Zuluhid, the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, and his clansmen who had survived the wrath of the Red Dragons, were treated roughly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Vorstad rode the griffon Waters, who used his claws to cling to Zuluhid as if he were a prey, carrying him all the way back from the Red Dragon Heights. The orcs of the Dragon's Throat Clan were also like captured prey, and the remaining 1,700 or so people were divided into three groups, each with a large sturdy net, and each of them was carried by two juvenile little red dragons.

But then again, at the behest of Os, it was a blessing in misfortune for the Red Dragons, the Brute-Hammer tribe, who had lost their king and suffered badly, to not exterminate the Dragonthroat Orcs in the fury of vengeance.

After all, Dragonthroat Orcs are not good, nor are they innocent without blood.

"Bang!"

Zuluhid was thrown down by Waters, and it's no wonder that Furstad had been badly wounded at the hands of the Dragonmaw Orcs and had been hiding in the tunnels of Grimbaatar for months. At that time, Waters was also injured and fell into the mountain stream of Dinosaur Ridge.

Khadgar stepped forward to check on Zuluhid's condition with a blank face, then turned to Oss and said, "I'm afraid your interrogation plan will be delayed, and this guy shouldn't wake up for a while, unless you want to treat him with the Holy Light." ”

"Well, I've been waiting for many days, and it's not bad for a while." Oss nodded, and then his gaze moved to the eldest brother of Furstad, and the dragon-throated orcs who were being thrown to the ground by the little red dragons, and were wailing.

"I'm back!" Furstad raised the hammer and his voice resounded through the royal city, "Take our enemies!" ”

"The Hammer Wins!" "The Hammer Wins!" "The Hammer Wins!"

"Sky Overlord!" "Sky Overlord!" "Sky Overlord!"

The Hammer Dwarves raised their arms and shouted, and as the waves surged, Furstad and Waters, as the leaders, led the griffin knights to circle and circle in the air!

"The Hammer Wins!"

"For Grimbaatar! For Kazmodan! ”

The monstrous momentum is endless!

Obviously, standing among the dwarves, experiencing the dwarves cheering like crazy for the first time, Khadgar was really a little uncomfortable. He covered his ears, wondering how the dwarves could shout for so long with such a loud voice.

In contrast, Osko was much more accustomed to it, and he even showed the same excitement under the dwarven infection, shouting several times in a row: "For Kazmodan!" ”

And in the end, when the sound died down, Furstad led the griffin knights to the ground, Gothrum led the people to escort the dragon-throated orcs to the pre-prepared shelter, and Oss calmed down, and then gently stroked his heart with his right hand, and whispered to himself, "It's also for the world." ”

"Haha, Os! Why are you in a daze? Furstad strode over.

Oss smiled, bent down and hugged his eldest brother: "I'm so happy. ”

"Me too!" Furstad hugged Oss heavily, in turn.

With the loss of his clan and his allies, the loss of Grimbaatar, and even the death of his father in the war, the gloom in Furstad's heart was finally able to dissipate a little.

Next, the whole Grimbaatar naturally started a grand feast!

With the exception of the necessary garrison, which included keeping an eye on the underground caverns, guarding the Dragonthroat Orcs and Ogres, and guarding the skies, all of the Hammer Dwarves put down their work and joined in with high spirits!

The celebration continued into the evening, in a separately arranged cell.

Oss stood with Khadgar, Furstad, and Gothrum, who were unconscious on a thatched pile by Zulushid, who had simply treated his wounds.

Oss stepped forward, he first probed Zulushid's snort, found that it was stable, and then helped Zuluhid to his feet, and pressed his right hand on Zulushid's chest.

When Vorstad saw Oss treating Zulushid, he was inevitably a little unhappy. However, he immediately dismissed this idea and asked, "Are you in such a hurry?" ”

Warm light filled the small cell, and Zulushid snorted softly as he was treated by Os.

Oss calmly replied, "The situation has already been told to you, whether or not I have to go to the other side of the Dark Gate in the end, but at least I have to make a gesture on the bright side and show it to His Majesty the Black Dragon King." ”

Furstad looked annoyed: "It should be me!" I'm big brother, I should call Kudran back and accompany you one more time!" ”

Oss smiled and said, "The second brother has already gone south, eldest brother, you can stabilize the rear with peace of mind." ”

"I'm really unwilling! I didn't even fight Kazak! I also want to avenge my father with my own hands! ”

"Hmm......" The effect of the Holy Light was very good, and before he could say a few words, Zuluhid woke up.

Oss stood up and looked at Furstad, and said seriously, "Don't worry, leave it to me and my second brother." ”

The cell fell silent, and the attention of the four Oss was all on Zuluhid, who watched the down-and-out Dragonthroat Clan chief go from coma to awakening, and then from awakening to regaining consciousness, and finally sat down on the thatched pile without saying a word.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Oss broke the dullness.

Zuluhid exhaled heavily, his thick voice like the low roar of a beast. He raised his head and swept over the four of them one by one, and said, "Kill me!" Losers don't deserve to survive! ”

Oss and Khadgar looked at each other, not at all surprised. The Dragonthroat Orcs they had captured before had already shown their sanity, let alone the chieftain of the Dragonroar Clan.

Furstad was much more direct, and opened his mouth to reprimand angrily: "You should have died a long time ago, you butcher! Invade our world, kill our fellow citizens, and you will never be able to pay back the bill! ”

Zuluhid spat out a mouthful of phlegm and sneered: "Phew! I remember you, Miscellaneous, that you and your little worm fished me out of the sea three times and twice! If it weren't for you, I would never have the shame of being held captive like I am now! ”

"I think we should both be calmer." Khadgar stood sideways between Vorstad and Zuluhid, his voice stirred by arcane power sounding unusually peaceful.

Sure enough, Furstad could only glare at Zuluhid fiercely and stopped talking. And Zuluhid is no longer sarcastic, in fact, in this situation, he is rescued again, he actually does not want to die in his heart.

At this time, Oss slowly spoke, "You should know, Chief of the Dragonroar Clan, that your orc invasion is itself a mistake! You've been exploited by the Burning Legion! ”

Zuluhid raised his head and did not refuse this conversation: "I know all about it. ”

This time, Oss was curious: "You know everything? ”

Maybe it's because of his personality, maybe it's the demon's blood that plays a role, Zulushid's tone of voice is not very good: "Nonsense! I'm not blind, I'm not deaf, of course I do! ”

"And you're still doing it? Willing to be the forerunner of the Burning Legion and kill the lives of innocent worlds? You orcs weren't originally of that race! ”

Zuluhid let out a low roar several times, giving the impression that he was about to go berserk. But he finally suppressed his emotions and said: "All this is for the survival of the clan!" I do not deny that my ambitions arose after gaining strength, but we are no longer able to continue living in our homeland! ”

Oss and Khadgar looked at each other again, and both of them had a smile on their faces. Because right in front of their eyes, Zuluhid was obviously going crazy just now, but he suppressed himself, which made them feel that they were in the right direction.

Then, Oss immediately said, "Zulushid, you can atone for your sins now, and the Dragonthroat Clan can also be forgiven by us. I promise you, if you help us, we will help you. ”

Zuruhid gave Oss a strange look, in the custom of the orc clan, the fate of the defeated rests on the verdict of the victor. It was the first time he had seen or heard such assurances from Oss.

Khadgar duly said, "Orcs, there are many ways to survive, and it is obviously unwise for you to choose to be the enemy of a world. ”

Zuluhid didn't think much of it, nor did he think about bargaining, he said to Oss very bluntly: "I have seen your strength, you are far less fragile than your miscellaneous people!" I can swear to surrender to you, and to my clan! ”

Ignored, Khadgar shrugged his shoulders and quipped, "It's going well, but it sounds harsh." ”

"First of all, Zuluhid, you remember that we Terrans, dwarves, gnomes, and Queldore, not the Burning Legion, will not use you and enslave you like the Burning Legion, so you don't need to express your submission to me."

Raising his hand to stop Zuluhid, who was about to speak, Oss continued, "Secondly, you can rest assured that since the Dragonthroat Clan has been defeated and captured, as long as you stay in the shelter in peace, your safety can be guaranteed until you are completely free from the influence of demonic blood. ”

Zuluhid nodded silently, he was not stupid.

"Finally, your way of atonement is to tell us honestly why you dragonthroat orcs are more resistant to the influence of demonic blood than the orcs of other clans?"

"Huh?" It was as if a big question mark had appeared on Zulushid's face.

Seeing this, Oss had to explain in detail again.

"I don't know." Zuluhid was indeed very honest, shaking his head and recalling, "That thing was prepared by Guldan, some clans drank it, some clans did not, but we all changed. If you don't say it, I haven't noticed that there is a difference between our Dragonthroat Clan and other clans. ”

Khadgar reminded, "Maybe it's because of the different bloodlines of your dragonthroat orcs, or maybe it's some kind of unique food that only you eat, think about it. ”

"Unique food? There is no such thing as a unique food, we all eat the same thing. ”

Just when the four of them were slightly disappointed, Zuluhid suddenly changed his mouth and said: "However, in the past, because of our proximity to the Raven People, we would often collect things that the Raven People liked and use them to make some transactions with the Raven People. If you want to say that it is unique, there are only these Raven collectibles that our clan has brought to this world. ”

"Oh? What is that? Oss asked urgently.

"And some, in my bag." Zuluhid looked at Furstad.

"Find it!" Furstad said back, and Gothrum immediately ran out on short legs.

After a while, Gothrum retrieved an old tattered package and dumped it in front of everyone.

"That's it!" Zuluhid pointed to a dark green crystal that was radiating evil power, "The Raven people call it the Episis Crystal, but it wasn't originally like this!" ”