The administrative tower - the grand meeting hall - a quarter of an hour after Robin's summon
"Does anyone know what was that?"
"I'm not sure, but the voice said, 'the delegates of MY Giant Tribes', who can say something like that but Robin Burton?
"It's definitely Sect Head Robin, don't you recognize his voice?"
"Oh, Chief Zalkis, did you come too? Why do you think we were asked to gather?"
"Hmph, has the good life you are having made you forget today's date, you idiots?"
"Today? Hmm.. oh sh*t!!"
"Damn the days are really running fast..."
*BAA*
"Can someone PLEASE tell me where the hell is my army?!" Robin shouted as he kicked the door of the hall angrily that he almost broke it, then entered and behind him, Jabba and Amon.
The elders looked at each other and then toward the Metal Giant's Clan Chief, Zalkis, who pointed toward one of the empty seats around the oval table and spoke with a slight smile, "Mr. Robin, there are a few people who haven't come yet and among them are the rest of the giant chieftains of *yours*, please calm down and take a seat first for a few minutes until everyone comes, shouting and talking aggressively will get no one anywhere."
Robin looked at that giant for a long time, the anger in his eyes starting to fade away, soon replaced by a bad feeling.
The words of the chief of the Metal Giant Tribe were vague, but they contain a lot.
First, the lack of a direct answer to the question means that the army has really not been gathered, if it was gathered as commanded then he would just say that there is a misunderstanding and started explaining.
Second, When the Metal Giant Tribe chief told Robin to sit he pointed toward an empty seat around the table, even though the main seat is empty. If Robin doesn't sit in the main seat in HIS sect, who will?
Third and last, this person's manner of speaking seemed respectable on the surface, but... it somehow carried a hidden threat?!
Robin rolled his eyes at the rest of those present, some of them acted bored, some smiling silly, and some looking around nervously, trying hard not to meet Robin's eyes...
The human, Orzon, was in the last category.
"Sir, give me permission to bring you his head." Amon took two steps to stand next to Robin and spoke in a loud voice that everyone could hear clearly.
"WHOSE HEAD ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, YOU FILTHY DEMON? Do you know who is standing in front of you?!" Chief Zalkis stood up and hit the table in front of him so hard he almost broke it, "Since when did you scavengers become so arrogant? We were driving you pieces of sh*t around like farm animals just two decades ago, Have you forgotten your roots, you filthy thing?! Are you gaining some confidence that you can speak now? are you proud that you can use your mouth for something other than eating and barking? You are closer to wild beasts than you are to intelligent creatures!"
*VROOOMMM*
Amon unleashed his aura as a high-level Dragon in terms of physical strength system and as a low-level sage in terms of the internal energy system, a faint veil of blood energy covered his body increasing his fearful look, even more, his terrifying auras combined roughly equal to a level 39 expert, in nothing but an instant he frightened everyone silly, then spoke in an extremely rough voice, "Between you and death is nothing but one word from my master, That tongue you used to insult Amon will be in my stomach in less than a minute if I take permission."
"YOU...!" Zalkis took a step back with his eyes wide open, since when did the Demon race have individuals this strong?!
At this moment Robin lifted up in front of Amon and spoke with a slight smile, "No need, If a mighty Giant Tribe Chief personally asked me to wait, why don't I wait? I would love to hear what they have to say after everyone is here..."
Robin then took short steps and moved toward the main chair at the head of the oval table and sat down, looked at the person sitting next to him disgustedly, then spoke. "You, get up from my side and find yourself somewhere else to sit."
"Eh? ..Yes…." Orzon stood up, keeping his head low, and moved away with heavy steps...
Robin then signaled Amon and Jabba to sit on his right and left, and then simply closed his eyes.
Whether the sect elders, the high-ranking officers, or the giant tripes chiefs, they all started to look at each other with strange looks, some of them were questioning and some were angry, even some were fearful, but no one said anything...
A minute after minute passed.. the hall gradually began to fill up. Every once in a while a person enters and finds the heavy atmosphere in the hall, so he finds a chair for himself and sits silently too.
Robin's eyes were still closed, but his spiritual sense had not left anyone, he quickly discovered that all the *delegates* of the Giants' tribes were in fact the chiefs themselves, 6 chiefs had attended so far!
This is to be expected if the army had been assembled and all of them gathered in the clan to wait for orders to attack and act as a command council, but as long as there is no army, what are they all doing here?!
After another five minutes, everyone was already there, except for one person...
"...Jabba, it seems your father has become too important to head my call, maybe I should have made an earlier appointment to have the pleasure of meeting his honor," Robin spoke in a low sarcastic voice, but everyone heard him
Jabba clenched his hands tightly when he heard this, he too noticed the presence of all the other chiefs, and naturally, his father was also in the city, though he had not yet appeared, "...perhaps he was not in a position where he can't attend quickly, please be patient..."
"Hehe, maybe." Robin laughed sarcastically and spoke
After another five minutes--
Robin finally opened his eyes and spoke, "Alright then, looks like the Lightning Tribe doesn't want to be a part of this conversation, so let's begin."
"No need, Thandor is definitely coming."
"Yeah, it would be better if you spoke to him when he comes, it would be more convenient."
The leaders of the six giants spoke similar words upon hearing Robin, all refusing to say a word of anything without Thandor!
When Jabba heard this, his heart almost fell to his feet, he quickly looked next to him towards Robin and found his features slowly turning from indifference and smile to pure anger, it was clear that he was starting to reach his limits!!
Jabba quickly stood up and gave a slight bow toward Robin and spoke, "Please wait another two minutes, I will go find him myself."
*step.. step.. step..*
At this moment a strong voice came from behind Robin, "No need, I'm here now."