Chapter 332: Let them know what the king's army is!

The Lion Clan, as the most powerful tribe in the Subhuman Plains, possesses immense strength that is no different from lions. On top of this excellent foundation, the tribe is also brimming with talents. There are more than a dozen warriors who have reached the heroic realm in terms of level.
This force is not only formidable in the Subhuman Plains but also a power that cannot be underestimated even in human territories, not to mention their strength of universal conscription.
Once a war breaks out, even children who have not yet reached adulthood can still pick up weapons and rush to the battlefield.
Lion-men have heads like those of lions, while their bodies resemble those of humans, albeit with a more robust physique. Additionally, they possess sharp claws on their hands and feet.
With that thick coat of fur, it looks like a standing lion.
It's quite comical, actually.
At this moment, inside the lion-man tribe, the lion-man chief - Ryan is sitting on his throne, looking at the elven envoy in front of him with a contemptuous gaze.
"Chief Ryan, as long as you are willing to send troops to the Magic Kingdom, the Elf Kingdom is willing to provide you with two tons of fresh meat, ten tons of elf-parsed wood, and five hundred spirit sheep of various kinds as a reward!"
The envoy from the Elf Kingdom had long, silky white hair and a handsome face. His two pointed ears drooped slightly, indicating that he was a male elf.
"Chieftain, absolutely not! The Mage Nation is extremely powerful, and our Lion Tribe cannot afford to provoke them!"
At this moment, the military advisor beside him heard these words and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
As the only lion in the Lion Tribe with the talent of a mage, Hatos understood the power of that Archmage better than anyone else. Now that the Elf Nation was trying to lure them into sending troops with benefits, if the chieftain agreed, it would undoubtedly be a devastating disaster for their Lion Tribe.
The Magocracy is not the Kingdom of Liesti. In the past, the borders of that kingdom were weak, and raids were just raids. Relying on the complex terrain of the Subhuman Plains, the enemy did not dare to pursue deeply without large-scale cavalry.
But the Magocracy is different. The War Legion that reclaimed the lost territory in just two short months is not to be trifled with. Previously, in order to witness their strength up close, Hathos had even secretly observed a small squad from one of the War Legions carrying out a mission from a distance.
It is no exaggeration to say that even that small squad alone might be enough to wipe out the entire lion clan.
"Hahaha, so there comes a day when you elves also need to ask for help. I remember that the Elf King always looked down upon our orc tribe, but how come you are willing to lower your posture and beg us today? Hahaha"
Here is the English translation of the webpage content, preserving the original HTML tags:Looking at the subservient Elf Kingdom envoy, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Leon's mouth. Seeing the unwilling look on the face of the elf before him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of delight in his heart.
The Subhuman Plain borders the Elven Kingdom, so there are occasionally some minor frictions. As the elves are close to nature, the variety of species in their forests can be said to be extremely rich.
For the Lionkin tribe, this kind of place can be said to be a natural hunting ground, so the Lionkin tribe has frequently entered it for hunting.
However, the Elven race has always regarded themselves as the guardians of nature, and naturally, they extremely despise the Lionkin's behavior of excessive hunting and killing. Therefore, small-scale wars often break out between the two sides. Due to being on their home turf, the Elven nation manages to win each time with a slight advantage.
On the other hand, the lion-man was always chased out in a sorry state every time, and as a result, the two of them had developed a feud. Now that his enemy had suddenly showed up at his doorstep and claimed to have a request for him, Ryan was thrilled beyond measure.
As for the Magic Guiding Country, sorry, but what is that?
Ryan doesn't care whether this country is powerful or not. In his eyes, any human kingdom is far inferior to the Lion Clan.
They possess a physique that looks down upon all other races. In Lein's eyes, apart from the now-hidden Giant Dragon race, no other race could possibly defeat them on the battlefield in a direct confrontation.
This is Ryan's pride as a lion-man, and as one of the best among the beastmen, it can be said that he looks down upon humans from the bottom of his heart.
If it weren't for those high walls and cunning weapons, the lion-man tribe would have long ago broken through and conquered the human kingdom.
A group of weak humans, and they still dare to dream of resisting the blades of the Lion People?
Utterly ridiculous!
Faced with Lien's undisguised mockery, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Elven envoy.
Once His Majesty the King finds the princess, every single one of you foreigners will have to die!
"Please rest assured, Chief. As long as you agree to the request for troops, from this day forward, the Elven Forest will be permanently open to the Lion People Tribe. This is the King's guarantee and also represents the attitude of the Elven Nation!"
The messenger looked at Ryan and said sincerely.
"Interesting, it seems that you are even more desperate than I thought. It's just a human kingdom, I'm a bit curious, what are they afraid of?"
Ryan slowly stood up, and after he stood up, his huge body, which was as tall as three meters, made people feel a sense of fear.
The method for the lion people to elect a chieftain is actually very simple, which is to rely on strength to rise to power.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:The tribe will only follow the orders of the strong, and if you want to become the chieftain, then you must be the most powerful one!
And Lyon is the strongest warrior in the Lion Tribe today.
"With your bravery and martial prowess, I'm sure a mere Magic Guiding Kingdom will be no match for you."
Seeing Lein's arrogant appearance, the envoy hurriedly bowed his head and flattered him with a few words, but in his heart, he despised it.
A mere small tribe dares to dream of defeating the Magicite Kingdom? This is simply boundless arrogance.
But who cares? As long as they can keep the Magicite Kingdom in check and prevent them from easily dispatching troops, or at least delay their military action, it will suffice. Once Her Royal Highness the Princess is welcomed back, even if the Magicite King himself comes to their Elven Kingdom, they will have nothing to fear.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"Chieftain, this..." Hatos saw the extremely pleased smile on Ryan's face and immediately had a bad feeling, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the other party.
"Alright, I agree to your terms. However, I have one request - double the number of spirit sheep!"
Ryan looked at Hathos with disdain. If it weren't for this guy's somewhat useful magic, he would have kicked him out of the tribe long ago.
A lion-man, not wielding a blade but a magic staff instead, is simply absurd and a desecration of the great ancestral spirits!
In the history of the lion people, mages were basically treated as heretics and expelled from the tribe. It was already an extraordinary act of mercy to allow this fellow to stay, and now he even dares to interfere with my decision. How arrogant!
"This" Upon hearing that the other party wanted to double the number of spirit sheep, the envoy seemed a bit hesitant.
"If it's not possible, then forget it. There's no need to force yourself." Seeing the hesitation on the face of the elven envoy, a look of success flashed in Ryan's eyes.
"That is possible, but I hope you can dispatch troops as soon as possible!"
After a long silence, the envoy finally agreed through gritted teeth, which made Ryan overjoyed.
"Rest assured, in a couple of days, I will let those weak humans know what a true king's army is like!"