Chapter 195 197 The Arrival Of Peace

In other words, they were ready to regret.

But Allen had finished his words, and the two patriarchs didn't say anything else, which made Allen feel that his previous expectations were in vain.

He sighed and sat back in his seat. He looked at the head of the cannibals who was still in a daze and said, "Are you still not leaving? Or do you want to eat something?"

Allen handed the grilled meat to Zack.

He had thought that his provocation would make him fall out with him and then he could beat him up righteously.

Zack unexpectedly reacted. He looked at Allen and then at the meat handed over by Allen. In the end, he took it and ate it.

Allen was confused.

"Aren't you a cannibal?"

He looked at the head of the savages beside him, expecting an answer from him.

And Ming didn't disappoint Allen.

"The cannibals do like eating human flesh, but that doesn't mean they only eat human flesh... Allen..."

Allen heard a bit of confusion in his tone. It seemed that he was thinking that a person like Allen could even draw a map. How could he not know such a common-sense question?

Allen didn't blush and said calmly, "Why did you say that? I mean how could he eat meat? He takes himself as a guest!"

After he finished speaking, Zack and Ming were embarrassed.

Zack didn't want to eat anything, but the meat Allen roasted was so delicious. No matter how hard he resisted, he told himself in his heart that he couldn't eat the meat from his enemy.

However, this was what the leader of the cannibals thought in his mind, but his body seemed to have its thoughts!

But after hearing Allen's words, he wished he could throw the barbecue in his hand right now.

However, after his expression changed many times, he still chose to eat meat.

Allen was disappointed again.

In the end, Ming took the initiative to mediate.

"Now that we have reached an agreement, our peace may need a witness. Anyway, I think so. What do you think, Allen?"

He put on a big smile on his face, hoping that Allen would agree.

Allen wouldn't refuse this idea, but he felt it was ridiculous for them to verify something.

After getting Allen's consent, he didn't even care whether the head of the cannibals agreed or not.

He took out a piece of wood behind him.

Allen saw the strange shape of the wood and knew what he wanted to do.

"You divide it into three parts, one for each person, right?"

There was a look of horror on Ming's face when his thoughts were discovered.

"Allen, how do you know I'm going to do this? Can you read my mind?"

He looked at Allen. If he hadn't thought it would be impolite for him to step back, he would have run away.

As for the head of the cannibals, at this time, he only saw the flesh in his hand. He didn't care about anything else.

So Allen turned to Ming and said, "Ah, I just intuitively guessed it. You can continue!"

Although the patriarch of the savages didn't believe Allen's words, he chose to keep silent in the face of the arrival of peace.

"I know, Allen!"

The leader of the savages silently chopped the ax he carried heavily onto the wood.

Two times!

Soon, the wood was split into three pieces. The biggest piece was given to Allen, the smallest piece was given to the head of the cannibals, and the other piece was given to the owner of the wood.

"Allen, can I?"

After splitting the wood, Ming asked cautiously.

"Of course, you proposed peace. I think it's reasonable for you to end it!"

Allen looked at him and knew what he wanted to do. He just wanted to do what Allen had discussed with him in the stone house and let him do the final work after the peace negotiation was successful.

"Well, finally I can have a good rest!"

Allen gave this opportunity to the head of the savages.

Ming cleared his throat excitedly and said, "Then I declare that our savage tribe, the cannibal tribe, and Allen have reached a peaceful and friendly agreement. It will come into force from today on!"

He asked Allen excitedly.

"Allen, is that OK?"

Allen looked at his face and said hesitantly.

"Yes. But where did you learn this?"

Hearing Allen's question, the expression on Ming's face was awkward and stiff.

"Someone once taught me."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Zack.

"Are you done? You can go now!"

The leader of the cannibals, who was asked to leave, didn't get angry at all. He just silently stood up.

But Allen stopped him.

"Wait a minute. Now go back and bring 50 clansmen here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the cannibals and the head of the savages were both stunned. They didn't understand why they had to call someone over at this time.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you want the corpses of the cannibals to stink there?"

"Okay, okay!"

Ming and Zack immediately remembered this matter. The arrival of peace was too sudden before, and they almost forgot about it.

However, when he thought of the corpses of the clansmen he had seen when he had entered the tribe, he looked at the roast meat in his hand, and suddenly felt resistant to human flesh.

In the end, after Zack brought back 50 members of the cannibal clan, he silently led Luan to monitor them on the way back.

As long as anything happened, he would take action immediately!

This was also the last chance Allen gave these cannibals to take action, and what Allen wanted them to do the most.

As long as the cannibal dared to make a move in the end, Allen would have enough reasons to persuade Ming to kill them together.

Unfortunately, in the end, the cannibals did not do anything out of line.

Allen didn't have a chance to make a move.

Allen was unhappy about this, but he could do nothing about it. He could only let them go out of sight.

The head of the cannibals left with his clansmen, his hands still holding the roasted bone.

The meat on the grilled meat was too little, and he ate it up in a few seconds. Now there was only a big bone left that he could not abandon.

When he couldn't hold on and wanted to eat more, he took out the bone in his hand and licked it to relieve his cravings.

"No, it can't go on like this!"

The head of the cannibals felt that he would be completely conquered by the roasted meat of an ordinary animal.

Therefore, after returning to his tribe, he began to order his clansmen to set fire!

"Ulla!"

In an instant, the originally depressed mood became fervent because of the words of the leader of the cannibals.

However, when he saw his clansmen preparing the barbecue, he felt disgusted.

"Something is wrong!"

He seemed to realize something, but he didn't dare to think too much.

They could only watch the fire getting closer and closer.

Over and over again, as if the fire specially came to him and wanted to roast him to ashes.

"It's impossible. It's just roast meat made by Allen. How could it be so powerful?"

The head of the cannibals was furious. He wanted to eat meat!