Winner Takes All

"Hmm?!"

The man was stunned for a moment and looked back at the phone in Medea's hands.

There was a video clip on the phone.

In the video clip, it was all the terrifying scenes that Timur had captured of Jack slaying the mercenaries brutally before Timur died.

Even if the man was the king of the Hun Royal Palace, he could not help but frown and his eyes were filled with horror when he saw this video clip.

In the scene, Jack was holding the Dragon Cavalry Sword as he rampaged through the mercenaries.

He was obviously alone, yet he was wiping out everybody in a demonic manner!

"Your Highness Wolf is above, this is the warrior that can fight against one hundred enemies alone!"

The Hun King exclaimed in shock while giving a thumbs up.

Among the foreign tribes in the snowfield, the jungle law of big fish eat little fish had always been practised, even by the Hun Royal Palace.

It was also because of this law that caused the foreign tribes to revere military strength and to possess natural respect for the powerful ones deep inside their bones.

Even though Jack was apparently dressed in the armour of the Dragon Cavalry in the video clip, it did not deter the Hun King to exclaim in admiration at all when he saw the video clip. "He is not a warrior."

Medea retrieved the phone and lowered her eyebrows as she smiled charmingly, "Such a strong man belongs to me."

While smiling charmingly, she even stretched out her small crimson tongue and gently licked her blood-dripping lips. However, she was gazing at the video clip on the phone with an obsessive look. "Medea, he is from the Dragon Cavalry!"

The Hun King was startled for a moment and reminded.

"Father, Medea knew that of course. This man is sort of unexpected pleasure."

Medea stared at the video clip obsessively and said slowly, "Didn't I plan to find pawn in the Dragon Cavalry within the Thegiant City? So, I assigned Timur to look for him and pawn was found. But what pawn demanded was to kill the former Chief Guard of the Dragon Cavalry, Achilles, then only he would surrender sincerely."

"Kill Achilles?"

The Hun King's muscular body trembled and he was frightened suddenly, "Are you guys crazy? Although Achilles's Chief Guard position was demoted by Zenith, he still possessed the strength of the Chief Guard. How can such a powerful guy just be killed like that easily?"

"That's why Timur has spent a lot of money to assemble five hundred mercenaries, trying to surround and kill the enemies with a crowd of mercenaries."

Medea shrugged her shoulders, "Achilles was the sergeant of five new recruits. He was out on a scouting and patrolling mission with the four new recruits. But they were surrounded by the five hundred mercenaries led by Timur. This is the video clip that was taken back by Timur, and this strong man is just a new recruit of the Dragon Cavalry."

"A new recruit?"

The Hun King frowned slightly as he somewhat reacted.

Medea put the phone down and gently pulled up the nightgown that had slipped off her shoulder.

She then only said with an infatuated gaze, "Father, the new recruit has just been in the Dragon Cavalry for a short time. He must not be that loyal yet. If I can seduce such a strong man on my bed, then when the foreign tribes attack the Thegiant City southwards in the future, this man who is as strong as a beast will definitely become our sharpest sword!"

"Medea..."

The Hun King's voice suddenly lowered, "Are you serious?"

Medea was stunned for a moment and the charming look on her face suddenly vanished, but it was replaced with a firm and innocent gaze. "I'm serious of course, father! I swear upon Sirius!"

"No, it is you..."

The Hun King's eyes fluttered slightly and he said anxiously, "What father meant, do you still remember the rules of the Hun Royal Palace?"

"Remember!"

Medea nodded his head, "The bloodline of the Hun Royal Palace does not marry with foreigners, but only with the strongest man in the tribe!" "Yes, that's what father was referring to."

The Hun King nodded his head violently, "This is a rule that has been practised in the Hun Royal Palace for thousands of years. This is also the key reason for us to be so different from the rest of the barbarians. Those barbarians make peace with each other. This rule of our Hun Royal Palace is the key to maintain our status as the Royal Palace!"

"Father!"

Medea looked at the Hun King in confusion, "For thousands of years, our Hun Royal Palace has been adhering to this ancestral tradition, but what is the result? The foreign tribes on the snowfield fight against each other, how many tribes have truly respected us as the Royal Palace? As time passes, how many tribes that originally respected us as the Royal Palace have left?"

"This..."

The Hun King's face was flushed red and his both hands were clenched into fists, trembling vaguely.

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However, the person who said these words was his daughter who was now the Wolf of the foreign tribes!

Every word was like a knife stabbing straight into his heart, but it was also an undeniable truth!

"After all these years, the Royal Palace is just our Hun tribe deceiving ourselves and others. The so-called Royal Palace is just only the last obstinacy of the Hun." Medea did not stop speaking. She lowered her voice and spoke the words that were most intolerable for the Hun King!

Poof, there was a crash!

The Hun King trembled and sat on the chair weakly.

His expression was dazed while he gazed blankly. At this moment, his flushed face was absolutely ugly as he smiled helplessly in dismay.

"When the ancestral tradition can't cope with the existing environment, perhaps we should consider abandoning it."

Medea gazed with enthusiasm, "Just like this time, we the Hun Royal Palace are willing to lower our pride and participate in the Coalition Order!"

"Medea, you must not disgrace the ancestral tradition."

The Hun King admonished in a deep voice, but he looked at her as if he was carrying the last hope, "There are many good men and even countless of warriors in my Hun Royal Palace. But you have never taken a glance at them before. Even this time you have left the foreign tribes for the Coalition Order, yet nobody has attracted you too. Why on earth do you like this guy?"

"Father thinks that many people are suitable for Medea, but Medea thinks that all of them in the foreign tribes are useless!"

An arrogant look appeared on her pretty face, "My man will definitely be the most powerful guy in the world. Apart from Zenith who is the God of War, he is the only one who I can marry willingly in this world. For the sake of the foreign tribes to seek alliance, I'm ready to lose my virginity for him!"

She did not wait for the Hun King to respond.

A charming smile appeared on Medea's face once again.

"Zenith is our enemy, but if Medea can attract this new recruit to be father's good son-in-law. When we attack southwards in the future, he will definitely be able to compete with Zenith with a little more training according to his strength now!"

"Father, you know that the foreign tribes are afraid of the Thegiant City. The three hundred thousand armies of the Dragon Cavalry are not the main point, what they are really scared of is...Zenith!" While she spoke, Medea held back her languor and sat up straight.

Her small crimson tongue gently licked her blood-dripping red lips as she said with a bewildered gaze, "Now, there is such a strong son-in-law that can fight against Zenith. Once we conquer the Thegiant City, our foreign tribes will move southwards. With a reliable son-in-law as strong as Zenith, why will father need to worry about not being able to regain the foreign tribes' loyalty and submission to the Royal Palace?"

Boom!

The speech hurt the Hun King intensely.

When the last words were uttered, there was no longer any hesitation or despair on the Hun King's face, but rather a firm determination.

"If that is the case, you Medea should indeed attract such a good son-in-law personally."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐