Chapter 655: Not A Tool For Politics (1/2)

”That is a very good idea, Chief Valencia. First, however, we have to seek Young Master Leonhardt's opinion on this matter,” the One-Eyed Venerable Shaman stated.

”The Venerable Shaman is right,” Chief Brightstar nodded and said, ”After all, this is the same as pushing Young Master Leonhardt into the fire pit.”

”Once we spread the news of his ability across the Infertile Plains to rally warriors under our banner, we will also be putting Young Master into unprecedented danger,” Chief Nightraven added.

Without a doubt, there will also be people that come with ill intents, seeking to capture Young Master Leonhardt for themselves while disregarding the Seven Tribes Alliance.

”What do you think, Young Master Leonhardt?”

Chief Valencia turned to Leon for an answer before he nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders in response.

”It doesn't matter to me. We can proceed with this plan if you all decided so,” Leon said.

The plan was dangerous but not life-threatening. However, the same cannot be said for the Seven Tribes Alliance.

They will be pitting themselves against the Black Warbear Tribe and all tribes that will come for him.

Leon smiled wryly as he thought of the original plan to bide their time and grow after a representative leader among the Seven Tribes Alliance was selected.

The chiefs all intended to battle for that position as they all wanted it. But when it comes to becoming a Hegemon, it can only be passed to him.

He will not be the only candidate competing for the Hegemon position, but he is the sole candidate who had a chance of unifying the Infertile Plains.

After Leon gave his answer, Chief Valencia nodded and turned her attention back to the Black Warbear Tribe's group of Battle Masters.

”Sorry to inform you, but the Divine Doctor will not be going anywhere. He already has the backing of our Seven Tribes Alliance, and we will help him become Hegemon,” Chief Valencia stated coolly.

”Hm?” Lord Warmog frowned before he said, ”You are making a mistake. Are you sure you want to turn us down without letting us see the Divine Doctor?”

”I am the Divine Doctor,” Leon stepped forward and said impassively, ”Since you have seen, you can leave now. Apologies for the wasted trip.”

”You're the Divine Doctor?” Lord Warmog asked with astonishment.

Not to mention him, but the entire group of Battle Masters was also surprised, not expecting the Divine Doctor to appear so young.

Nevertheless, Lord Warmog did not believe it, thinking that a scapegoat had been used to fool them as the Darkmoon Tribe did not want them knowing who the Divine Doctor is.

”The Seven Tribes Alliance is very ambitious! Do you think you can protect the Divine Doctor and unite the Infertile Plains with your strength?” Lord Warmog questioned with his patience growing thin.