
"What are you trying to say?" The man was a little embarrassed after Brice
Monte fired all his points easily. They don't want to bother
with someone who only knows how to argue and not fight.
If it was something that could be resolved with a fight, nothing
the point of arguing and it would also do nothing for them.
"I mean very simple. The Monte family doesn't need to lead and
end up with unnecessary losses."
"Tsk, what do you know? Once there are no more pages available, then what
which will our clan have?"
Someone immediately refuted after Brice finished her sentence.
But he was not angry at all and kept smiling.
"Master Monte, the Drake clan was the first to know where the pages were,
so why would they tell others about it?"
Brice ignored all the doubts cast by the others in the hall and
walk forward to speak respectfully to Randolf. "Mr Monte, sir,
the manual page represents the influence and power of the clan."
Randolf Monte said nothing. He looked at Brice and was silent for a long time.
She doesn't like it very much. If the most senior elder disliked this man, no
maybe he allowed Brice to join the discussion in the main hall.
Brice had already passed thirty and he was only at the grandmaster level, so he
not very valuable in terms of actual physical ability.
But in terms of making plans, Brice has a very steady
reassuringly.
"So what do you think I should do?" Different from the head of the family
Drake, Kincaid, Randolf never insisted on doing everything
as desired.
"The eight loner clans must join hands!" brice said directly. Been
it proved that it was impossible for one clan to obtain a manual from
Greencliff."
"It wasn't just the Monte clan that suffered losses. Every clan on this mountain has been
suffer loss."
"Only one Greencliff and the eight loner clans have suffered losses. This
it's not just a matter of embarrassment anymore."
Randolf frowned slightly.
He became a little unhappy when talking about embarrassment.
Losing one Roan was actually not a great loss to the clan, but it was indeed
so embarrasing.
same. One Greencliff had pressed them hard and they were all
very ashamed of their defeat.
"So I suggest that we join hands with the loner clan
others and move together. Besides, the Drake clan must be the one to lead,"
brice said confidently. "Once we get all the pages, then we
everyone can sit down and learn the secrets behind the courtyard together."
Everyone in the hall wanted to say something, but because Randolf seemed to
listening to Brice attentively and seriously, no one dared to
speak.
"The Manual Extreme Boxing Technique is very mysterious and our ancestors have
hunting him for generations without success. Even if we get
all nine pages to ourselves, one clan alone will not be able to
fully extract the secret behind it." Brice upholds
his body. "Combining the strength of the eight clans was the most
important. All we have to do is fight for more
the sound!"
The hall became very quiet.
There was no other sound than Brice.
Since Randolf listened carefully, no one dared to interrupt
at all.
"This is only one Greencliff, but it will require all eight clans covered
to join forces and attack." Randolf snorted softly and barely
can trust. "The eight loner clans are really embarrassed."
They were already embarrassed, so the more important thing to do now was
get those pages.
They have to get to the yard first, then just sit down
and think of a way to extract the secret behind the manual.
That was the biggest reason why they were all hiding deep within the forest
and waiting for an opportunity.
"Rice!" Randolf suddenly called out in a loud voice.
"Yes, Mr. Monte!" brice replied loudly while directly kneeling.
"Because you're the one who suggested it, then I'll leave you to
did this. I will ask the two elders to accompany you to visit the clan
others. Did we manage to convince them to join hands or
no, it depends on you! "