No Publisher!

A taboo-like existence.

Orcs and humans interacted to produce half-orcs, but eventually destroyed the Eba tribe.

This incident caused a huge shock on the Nolan continent, and everyone in the orc tribes knew about it.

The Eba tribe was once one of the top ten tribes of the orcs, and it was slaughtered overnight, and the tragedy was extremely shocking, and it is said that many orcs who witnessed the tragedy committed suicide after returning home.

There are many versions of the legend of that night that are still circulating in the Twilight Forest today.

And the notoriety of Rex, the non-publisher, also resounded on the Nolan continent after that night.

At that time, the Eba tribe had two tenth-level orcs, and the number of eighth- and ninth-level orcs was not a few.

Rex was able to slaughter the entire Eba tribe without a single survivor, and his strength was also set to an extremely high position.

However, after the tribal war was over, the powerful people of all tribes joined forces, subdued him, and imprisoned him in Basti Prison, at this time he should have stayed in the impregnable prison of Basti Prison, how could he be here?

Darryl and Kurt looked at Rex with wary eyes, they had heard that there seemed to be some relationship between the Fak tribe and Rex, but back then, Rex was notorious, and the news about it was erased cleanly.

On the eve of Gally's sealing, Rex suddenly appeared in the Fak tribe, what is his intention?

Of course, what's even more shocking.

The Impassable...... I actually have long hair!

"No issuer, my Fak tribe has no grievances with you, why do you wantonly slaughter the warriors and people of our tribe, do you want to slaughter another tribe and make the whole world the enemy?!" Darryl shouted in a deep voice, and a secret letter flew out of his hand, wrapped in a dark gray light, and flew in the direction of the palace.

"You are only allowed to kill, but I am not allowed to kill, this reason does not make sense." Rex looked at Darryl and said in a calm voice.

"Although I don't know how you escaped from Basti Prison, don't think that our Fak tribe is as easy to bully as the Eba tribe, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't want to leave here!" Kurt shouted, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, although the previous punch did not fall on his body, it made him feel the terrifying power, and his mount was directly killed by a punch.

"I'm not here to kill people today, I'm here to save people." Rex looked at Kurt and said in a calm voice, "If saving people requires killing, it should be a little different." ”

"Who are you going to save?" Daryl asked in a deep voice.

"Just like them." Rex glanced at the black-clad orcs in the distance.

Daryl and Kurt exchanged glances, and their expressions became a little solemn.

"No issuer, I warn you again, this is an internal affair of our Falk tribe, and you are not qualified to meddle." Kurt shouted.

With such an opponent, even if there are two of them, they still don't have too much confidence to leave the non-publisher behind.

The information had already been sent to the palace, and as soon as Gali or Basil arrived, three against one, they would be sure to capture him.

If they were able to execute the non-issuers at tomorrow's sealing ceremony, it would be enough to increase their prestige for the Fark tribe.

Tomorrow there will be representatives of all ethnic groups to watch the ceremony, but the Fak tribe has been destroyed like this, if even the troublemakers are not caught, tomorrow will really have no face to receive visitors.

Rex didn't rush to make a move, just continued to walk down the long street, two of the four tenths had already come, and his goal was to attract another one.

……

"No issuer." Gary looked at the secret letter sent back by Daryl and frowned, "Isn't this guy in the City of Chaos?" Why did it suddenly appear here, could it be that the rumors back then were true? ”

"Where's Basil?" Galli asked, putting down the secret letter.

"Report! Lord Basil is attacked by an unknown opponent on his way back to the palace, and he may not be able to get out of trouble in a short time! A guard walked in quickly.

"An unidentified adversary? Didn't see who it was? Gallie's brow furrowed even deeper.

"Yes, it's so fast that no one can see who attacked Lord Basil, including Lord Basil himself." Cold sweat was on the guard's forehead.

"An unpublished person, an unknown tenth-level powerhouse, I didn't expect that my uncompetitive nephew is still a little popular." Gary slowly stood up and paced through the hall with a gloomy face.

"Chief, our Fak tribe has suffered this battle, and the walls are broken everywhere, if no one is left, tomorrow all the tribes will come to watch the ceremony, I am afraid that we will weaken our prestige, and make people think that we can be bullied casually." The black-clothed strategist standing on the side stepped forward and said.

"If you want to spoil my good deeds, then you have to be prepared to pay the price." Gary stopped, his eyes became cold, and he waved his hand, "Fetch my treasure sword, let me go and meet the unissued!" ”

The gold and silver armor was quickly put on, and Gali strode out, carrying a long knife studded with precious stones.

The black-clad advisor stood at the entrance of the main hall for a moment, watching Gally rush out of the gate on horseback before turning and walking towards the huge chair.

……

"I haven't been home for a few months, and I've changed a lot......" Connie walked lightly in the palace, her pink and white beast ears trembled slightly, and her keen sense of hearing could help her avoid approaching enemies in advance, like a black cat walking at night, quietly walking through the palace.

However, she was originally full of confidence, but her expression was a little heavy at this time.

The familiar and unfamiliar scene made her irrepressibly recall that night when fire and blood were intertwined.

Still asleep, she was woken up and then evacuated in a daze.

The rebels slaughtered the people in the palace in a frenzy, including the little maids who grew up with her.

Her father was besieged to death in order to let her go, and the guards who were not afraid of death reflexively rushed to the rebels......

The memories that she had worked so hard to throw behind finally came back.

The dimly lit passageway grew a little cold, and Connie's steps quickened a little, rummaging through the places she thought might be holding her brother.

But none of the places where she used to hide when she was a child was locked up for her brother,

"Grandmother's room." Connie stopped at the end of the corridor, looked at the room in front of her with doors and windows in disrepair, hesitated, and dodged in.

The huge room seemed to have been ransacked, and the beautiful porcelain that my grandmother had carefully collected was reduced to pieces, but the wooden shelves used to hold the porcelain were all taken away, including all the valuable things in the room, and the shoes stepped on the broken porcelain pieces without making a sound.

Connie looked around the empty room, her eyes falling on the half-strip of cloth still hanging from the beam, and her eyes turned red.

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