Bicester Mountains, the camp of the Black Iron Clan.

"What, you said that Dakisas came back alive and brought back enough food for the tribe to survive the winter?"

Under the cries of the trembling half-dragonmen below, the half-orc chieftain, the dragon knight Red. Blackham knew the whole story.

A day earlier, Dakisas, who had been missing for many days, had miraculously returned to the Blackstone tribe with a food convoy.

Looking at the grain on the mountain deer as big as a wild cow that almost bent its back, the tribe that had been short of food for many days erupted in cheers and tsunamis.

Then Dakisas took the opportunity to propose to relocate the tribe, because he had found a way to buy food, and Baron Morey of Red Leaf City admired the prestige of the Red Dragon's heir and was willing to exchange grain at a reasonable price.

But even if the nearest Muri Villa in Barony Morey's domain is far away from his tribe, if he hadn't traveled so far this time to the mountains, and he had to hire these ogres and orcs to protect the safety of the food, he could have brought back more than one-third of the food.

Hearing that if they moved to a suitable camp, they could have one-third more rations, and the people, who had long been hungry, were about to pack up and leave.

It's not the era of ancestral glory, built on this bare black stone mountain, there is not even a root of wild grass, the clansmen have long wanted to move, but they don't have this capital, and now the patriarch is returning with food, and he doesn't move at this time, is it stupid?

At that time, there were also a few half-dragons who secretly communicated with the Black Iron Clan to stand up and obstruct it, and it was they who instigated the clansmen to expel Dakisas in the first place, and this time they wanted to repeat the old trick.

But this time they faced not the respect of the crowd but the iron fists, and before Dakisas could even exert his newfound strength, the rebels were beaten to the ground.

The leading half-dragon man naturally didn't dare to come forward, so he could only watch Dakisas migrate towards the distance with more than five hundred half-dragon people.

Looking at the messy camp, it took a long time for the half-dragon elder to come to his senses, he left a half-dragon man to take care of the two unlucky guys, and the other fourteen people followed him to the Blackstone clan to sue the emperor.

After listening to the half-dragon man's story, Red tapped his finger on the armrest and asked in a low voice, "So, you just let Dakisas take people to that son of Eli!" ”

"Yes, yes, no, no, my lord, no......" The half-dragon man lying on the ground nodded, but he suddenly thought of something, and his face was like earth, he shook his hands and explained something incoherently.

"Rubbish!"

"Smack!"

Red's angry scolding and the sound of him smashing his chair came at about the same time, and the giant, who was nearly ten feet tall, stood up like a lion about to pounce on its prey.

"Roar!"

Feeling the anger of his master, a huge two-headed Bess beast rushed in, holding the body of the half-dragon man on the left and the right, tearing the half-dragon man in half with a light tear, and then swallowing it with a tilt of his head.

Seeing the half-dragon man who died tragically on the spot, Red seemed to be particularly incomprehensible and scolded angrily: "That of Dakisas is leaving, you can't kill him, and you still have the courage to come back!" Fang! ”

"Chief!"

A big man who was slightly shorter than Red bumped in when he heard this, and then ignored the puddle of water debris on the ground, and just beat his chest with his right hand and knelt down on one knee in the blood.

"Assemble all those half-dragons into the Vanguard Camp and go hunt down Dakisas! I want to see his head! Red squeezed his visibly thick right hand, and the steel armor on his hand let out a squeaky metallic groan, like crushing the stupid half-dragonman's head.

"Your will, my mission!"

With another knock on his chest, the fangs retreated.

Soon there was the sound of the half-dragon man crying and whipping outside the tent, and then faded away.

After the Behemoth had eaten the heavy half-dragon man, it seemed that he was still very hungry, and still refused to let go of the water on the ground.

From time to time, a faint voice sounded in the big tent, and Red frowned when he heard it.

"Quiet!" Like a big hand, it slapped the head of the Behemoth that made the loudest noise. directly hit the head dizzy and hung down softly.

The head on the left lowered its head in a daze, and from time to time he used his tongue to roll a intestine or a lobe of a lung while Red was thinking.

Dakisas's Black Stone Department has always been the largest force in the vicinity other than the Black Iron Clan that Red wants to annex, and if it can really be successfully annexed, the strength of the Black Iron Clan will inevitably reach a higher level. So a long time ago, Red began to lay out, leaving the Blackstone tribe impoverished and burying chess pieces.

But people are not as good as heaven, this Dakisas actually met that man's son, and he was successfully adopted. Doesn't it mean that those human beings are the most wary of non-human races? Why is this guy so exceptional.

Forget it, the Blackstone Ministry's inability to annex only slows down the time for him to unify the Bicester Mountains, but as soon as Dakisas leaves, he will inevitably take with him the Blackstone Ministry's inheritance talisman - [Tyrant's Mark], which is the key to a huge secret.

"Go get those Talon Doglegs!"

"Yes."

If everything goes according to your own plan, you won't need these dark dogs, but now you can only cooperate with them.

......

Looking at the gopher riding on a rampaging mouse, Dakisas said in a sincere tone, "Thank you very much this time, gopher!" ”

Although Morey left behind a considerable amount of food when he left, if it were not for the gopher to organize these newly promoted Bicester natives as a food guard, Dakisas would not have been able to convince these people to follow him to migrate with him.

"It's all for my lord's work, it's all about my business!" The gopher looked up and smiled, and went back to other things.

This made Dakisas sigh at his master's ability to transform people, these rat people are a little better than goblins in the Bicester Mountains, but when they see themselves, they are absolutely sincere and respectful, for fear that one will accidentally offend him, how can he talk to a gopher like an ordinary person.

"Big stick, if you dare to put it on that mountain deer butt again, I'll let you sleep in a tree today!" The gopher whipped it over, and the big stick scratched its buttocks indifferently, and after thinking about it, it was still comfortable to sleep in a warm camp, so he no longer leaned over to scare the mountain deer.

"Little one, stay away from my partner, you've smoked him!" Faced with a kobold who still has bad personal hygiene problems, the gopher can only keep him away from his berserk rat.

"Patriarch, yes, someone is chasing after you!" Just as everything was moving forward in an orderly manner, a half-dragon who had been placed on guard by Dakisas ran over panting, bringing the bad news.

"Yes, it's the Winter Wolf Cavalry of the Blackstone Clan!" With a sigh of relief, swallowing the saliva secreted by the run, the spy uttered the last half of his words.

The crowd, which was originally quite orderly, immediately became chaotic when they heard the words "Winter Wolf Cavalry".