Chapter 775
In Chapter 775 of “Fake Girl,” Athena and Xander engage in a strategic discussion about aiding the Blackwind Tribe, who recently suffered a devastating loss at the hands of Northcold. Athena, filled with determination and mischief, outlines a plan to send iron ore to the Blackwind Tribe, emphasizing their need for weapons to reclaim their stolen livestock. Her confidence shines through as she believes this support will rally the other tribes against Northcold’s tyranny, highlighting the deep-seated resentment among the Thirteen Tribes.
As Athena details her ideas, Xander expresses concern about the potential reactions of the other tribes. However, Athena reassures him that their alliance with the Blackwind Tribe will serve as a catalyst for unity among the tribes, demonstrating the Grand Luminary Empire’s commitment to their cause. The conversation takes a serious turn when Xander realizes that the youngest son of the Blackwind Tribe is critically injured, and they lack medicinal herbs. Athena’s elixir could save him, significantly enhancing their chances of success.
The chapter also showcases a lighthearted moment between Athena and Xander, as he humorously recounts his recent financial woes and his interactions with the Grand Secretariat. Their playful banter adds a layer of camaraderie and warmth to the narrative, contrasting the serious undertones of their mission. Xander’s anecdotes about his lack of funds and the Grand Secretariat’s disbelief provide comic relief, revealing his roguish charm and ability to find humor in difficult situations.
As they conclude their playful exchange, the focus shifts back to the logistics of their plan. Xander begins strategizing the deployment of resources, recognizing that the success of their mission relies on careful planning and execution. The chapter ends on a note of anticipation, with both characters committed to their cause and ready to take the necessary steps to assist the Blackwind Tribe.
**Chapter 775 p>
Athena’s lips curled into a sly smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned over the map sprawled across the table. “Let’s not call it intervention; rather, it’s assistance,” she declared, her tone light yet laced with determination.
With a swift motion, she picked up a pen and circled a vivid red dot that marked the upper reaches of the Wolf River. “Here lies the pasture of the Blackwind Tribe,” she explained, her voice steady. “Just last month, Northcold brazenly stole away with 300 of their cattle and sheep, leaving the patriarch’s youngest son gravely injured in the process p>
A moment of silence hung in the air as the weight of her words settled. “The Blackwind Tribe harbors the deepest animosity towards Northcold, making them the perfect starting point for our plans,” she continued, her confidence unwavering.
Athena paused briefly, her gaze drifting back to the map as she jotted down the word “warhorse” beside the red circle. “The Blackwind Tribe is rich in magnificent steeds, yet they are sorely lacking in iron ore needed for forging weapons. We could send envoys bearing ten carts of refined iron, without any mention of allegiance. We would simply express our willingness to assist them in reclaiming their stolen livestock p>
Xander, his brow furrowed in thought, studied the route she had circled. He tapped his finger lightly on the Wolf River altar, his voice tinged with concern. “But what about the other tribes? Even if the Blackwind Tribe agrees to our proposal, the remaining twelve tribes each have their own agendas and may not respond favorably p>
“They will,” Athena asserted, her smile unwavering. “Northcold has plundered countless cattle, sheep, and warhorses from the Thirteen Tribes year after year, and the resentment runs deep among them. Our support for the Blackwind Tribe will serve as a beacon, signaling to the others that the Grand Luminary Empire stands ready to back them p>
Her eyes gleamed with fervor as she continued, “If Northcold dares to strike during the alliance meeting, our Aegis Guards, hidden downstream along the Wolf River, will spring into action. This will not only demonstrate our strength but also earn us the goodwill of the Thirteen Tribes p>
She reached for the military talisman resting on the table, delicately placing it into Xander’s palm. “As for any internal conflicts among the tribes, we need not fret. Once they see that aligning with the Grand Luminary Empire is far more beneficial than enduring exploitation at the hands of Northcold, someone will inevitably rise to lead p>
Xander’s expression shifted as realization dawned upon him. “The youngest son of the Blackwind Tribe is in critical condition, and they lack not just refined iron but also medicinal herbs,” he said, his voice tinged with urgency. “If your elixir can save him, our chances of success will increase significantly, bringing two tribes to our side p>
Athena’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “Then it all hinges on how much you’re willing to invest p>
“All the silver in our family is in your hands,” Xander replied, shaking his robe in mock frustration. “I don’t even have a single coin to my name.” He chuckled, pride shining through his embarrassment. “Just the other day, I was drinking with the Grand Secretariat, who is notoriously stingy. He expected me to cover the tab, but when I rifled through my pockets, all I found was half a string of coins p>
“You should have seen his face; it twisted in disbelief. He asked me, trembling, ‘You are a prince, for heaven’s sake! How can you be so destitute?’” Xander continued, the humor of the situation clearly delighting him. “The Grand Secretariat is all too eager to knock on doors, but when it comes to footing the bill, he never offers. His ancestors left him a fortune that he could never spend, even if he lived a hundred lives p>
A smug grin spread across Xander’s face. “I told him, ‘What can I do? My wife is strict with my finances.’ When I finally handed him ten taels of silver, you could almost hear his heart breaking p>
Athena couldn’t help but laugh, her eyes sparkling with amusement at Xander’s animated storytelling.
“If you keep tricking him like that, he’ll surely hold a grudge, and who knows, one day he might demand that you return the silver,” she teased, her laughter ringing bright.
Xander leaned back lazily in his chair, adopting a roguish demeanor. “But I have no silver on me. Can he really sell me off p>
Athena burst into laughter, nearly shedding tears from the hilarity of the moment.
After their playful banter, they returned to the matter at hand. “But who should we send to deliver this assistance?” Xander inquired, his mind already racing with thoughts of logistics. He began to strategize the deployment of food, grass, and troops, aware that the success of their plan hinged on careful execution.
In the aftermath of their spirited exchange, a newfound camaraderie blossomed between Athena and Xander, underscoring the strength of their partnership as they navigated the complexities of tribal politics. Athena’s initial determination transformed into a shared vision, with Xander’s humor lightening the gravity of their mission. The prospect of aiding the Blackwind Tribe became more than just a tactical maneuver; it ignited a sense of purpose that resonated deeply within both of them. As they plotted their course, the laughter that had echoed through the room served as a reminder that even amidst the looming shadows of conflict, moments of joy could weave resilience into their plans.
As they delved deeper into strategizing their next steps, the stakes grew higher, but so did their resolve. Athena’s unwavering belief in the power of unity among the tribes became a rallying cry, while Xander’s willingness to invest everything he had—both materially and emotionally—reflected a commitment to a cause far greater than themselves. Together, they stood on the precipice of change, ready to confront the challenges ahead with a blend of cunning strategy and heartfelt dedication. Their laughter, once a fleeting moment of levity, now became the foundation of a burgeoning alliance, one that could potentially alter the fate of the Thirteen Tribes and restore balance to a world teetering on the brink of war.
**What to Expect in the Next Chapter p>
As the tension builds, Athena and Xander’s lighthearted exchange gives way to the serious undertones of their mission. In the upcoming chapter, readers can expect a deeper exploration of the intricate dynamics among the Thirteen Tribes. With the Blackwind Tribe poised to receive crucial support, the political landscape is set to shift dramatically. Will the other tribes rally behind Athena and Xander’s bold initiative, or will old rivalries resurface to threaten their plans? The stakes are high, and the fragile alliances may prove more complicated than anticipated.
Moreover, Athena’s elixir could become a pivotal element in the unfolding drama. As they strategize on who to send with their vital assistance, the narrative will delve into the characters’ backgrounds and motivations. Who will step up to take the risk of crossing into enemy territory? Will they find allies among unexpected sources, or will betrayal lurk in the shadows? With time running out and Northcold’s treachery looming, the next chapter promises to be a whirlwind of action, intrigue, and unexpected twists that will keep readers on the edge of their seats.
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