"Which of you is Chief Kera and Chief Sam?" Corvinus glanced at Mamuti before shifting his gaze to the other two middle-aged werewolves.
"Respected Chieftain of Silvermane, I am Chieftess Laike of the Kera tribe. Please let me go, and I am willing to pay any price," Chief Kera quickly bowed his head to the ground, his expression trembling as he pleaded.
"My name is Lasath, and I am the Chief of the Sam tribe. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am also willing to pay any price," seeing Chief Kera's plea, Chief Sam immediately followed suit, panicking. After all, he did not want to die either.
Mamuti also felt a sense of unease as Corvinus shifted his attention away from him, leaving him feeling uncertain.
The threats he had just made were met with complete indifference, indicating that the other party knew him all too well.
In that case, how was he supposed to leave the Silvermane tribe alive?
Mamuti stared at Corvinus, wanting to know how he would be treated, but Corvinus ignored him.
"Any price?" Corvinus smiled as he looked at the two middle-aged werewolves below, both terrified.
Such trash dared to scheme against their Silvermane tribe.
It also showed that there indeed existed many overconfident fools in this world.
"Yes... yes..." The two chiefs immediately smiled, as long as there were conditions, they could live.
"The Silvermane tribe has long shown mercy to the Kera and Sam tribes, so as long as you are willing to bring your people to join Silvermane, you can live," Corvinus said indifferently.
"What?"
"Join Silvermane?"
The two chiefs were stunned; Silvermane tribe was planning to annex their tribes.
Mamuti was also taken aback; Silvermane tribe had such a huge appetite.
And what he couldn't understand was, in the era of famine, annexing other tribes at this time would not increase the tribe's own food pressure?
Could it be that Silvermane tribe was not short of food?
As soon as Mamuti thought of it, he directly dismissed the idea. In this wasteland, apart from large tribes or the royal court, which tribe was not short of food?
"This is impossible. If the tribe is gone, what's the point of us living?" Chief Kera was the first to look at Corvinus and question.
"Is that so?"
"Then I will fulfill your wish!" Corvinus said indifferently.
"Take him away and execute him!"
"Yes!"
Immediately, the two werewolf soldiers guarding him picked up Chief Kera, preparing to take him out.
Chief Kera was stunned and almost didn't react until he felt his body being dragged, then he suddenly woke up.
"Chieftain, mercy, I am willing, I am willing to submit to your tribe..."
Chief Kera began to struggle, but the two werewolf guards were not to be trifled with, directly locking Chief Kera's hands with their arms and dragging him out.
"I am willing..."
"Spare me, I am willing to submit..."
"Mercy..."
Chief Kera wailed and cried all the way.
As for Chief Sam, he had already started to tremble, and Chief Kera was about to be killed just for a slight retort.
Mamuti's face became even more unsightly, looking at Corvinus, this young Silvermane Chieftain was indeed a decisive and ruthless character.
He was now a bit nervous about how to save his own life.
"Lhasa, what do you think of my proposal?" Corvinus looked at Chief Sam.
"I am willing to submit, I... I am willing... to lead the tribe to join... Silver... Silvermane tribe." The trembling Chief Sam looked at Corvinus, his face full of sweat, stuttering incoherently.
"Very good!" Corvinus nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Chief Kera, who had not yet been dragged out, and lightly said to the dragging guards: "Bring him back!"
Immediately, Chief Kera's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Thank you, Chief, for sparing my life, I am willing to submit, I am willing to lead the tribe to join the Silvermane tribe..."
"Waste, you were actually scared to urinate!" Reynoldz coldly glanced at the dragged-back Chief Kera, disdainfully cursing.
His words immediately attracted the attention of others.
In the end, they all found that there was a water stain on the not very clean wooden floor, dragged out.
There also seemed to be a faint smell of urine in the air.
"Two Chiefs, do not forget what you promised me, bring your people back tomorrow, by the way, do not try to be clever, if the people of the Kera and Sam tribes do not cooperate, tomorrow will be your anniversary." Corvinus said with a condescending gaze.
"Yes, yes, please rest assured, Chief, we will not play tricks." The two chiefs knelt on the ground and trembled to guarantee.
"That's the best, as long as you cooperate, you and your descendants will live well in the Silvermane tribe."
"Alright, take the two chiefs down and entertain them well."
"Yes!"
The guards quickly took the two chiefs, whose legs were so weak they could hardly stand, down.
"They both have value in being alive, what about you?"
"What value do you have?" Corvinus changed to a more comfortable sitting position and looked down at Mamuti.
The gazes of other tribal elders also focused on Mamuti.
"I..."
Mamuti immediately became nervous.
"I am the son of the Luochuan Chief, and I can let my father redeem me." Mamuti racking his brains thought of this method.
Moreover, his intuition told him that this young chief must want to get something from him, no, from the Luochuan tribe.
"Redemption? This proposal is not bad, how much do you value yourself?" Corvinus laughed.
Mamuti was indeed not stupid. He captured Mamuti, not to kill him. If he wanted to kill him, it would be better on the battlefield, otherwise, it might provoke the Luochuan tribe.
After all, he was the son of the Luochuan Chief, and it is said that he is very favored. If he was captured and then killed, it would definitely provoke the Luochuan Chief.
So he captured Mamuti to exchange for something from the Luochuan tribe.
"Five thousand catties of food!" Mamuti stated his worth.
"Mamuti, is this how much you value yourself?" Corvinus laughed.
Seeing Corvinus's smile, Mamuti was a bit nervous and said another number: "Ten thousand catties of food?"
"Not enough!" Corvinus shook his head, extended five fingers, and said, "Fifty thousand catties of food, not a single one less."
"Impossible, my father will never agree!" Mamuti quickly refused upon hearing this.
Fifty thousand catties of food?
If it were normal times, his father might agree, but now is the era of famine, and food means the foundation of the tribe. His father will never agree.
"Well, there's nothing I can do. Since you can't exchange for so much food, I can only bury you in our Silvermane tribe." Corvinus said with a faint smile.
Then he looked at Bagin, who immediately stood up.
"Wait, give me some time to write a letter and let your spies in our Luochuan tribe deliver it to my mother." Seeing Bagin stand up, Mamuti panicked.
"Your father can't possibly pay fifty thousand catties of food, and your mother will have fifty thousand catties of food to save you?" Corvinus asked doubtfully.
"My mother will find a way. As long as you promise me, I can definitely exchange for fifty thousand catties of food." Mamuti guaranteed.