Chapter 117: Pharmacy Academy
There was a trumpet in the distance, and the orcs resting in the 'house' all stood up, picked up stone axes and bone clubs, and stared out with fierce eyes, and a team of grass-tied grass on their heads slowly approached, pulling wooden carts and carrying many boxes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tying grass on the head represents submission. You can't attack casually. The rules of the border for thousands of years.
"I am the shaman of the Viper Tribe, and on behalf of the Golden Retriever Beast King, I returned the war book of the Flying Fish Tribe and ransomed the warriors of my clan." The rickety old man stepped forward tremblingly. Although it was a towel, the old man came with a sacred mission.
remembered what Zhu Liu told him before leaving.
"Shaman, why do you say the seven tribes are united?"
"Of course I fear my king, and I want to resist my king's army. I had to join forces as a last resort. ”
"If there is no army, no danger, will they still unite?"
"Of course not."
"Then it's easy, let's go back first, and go where they can't see; When the danger is lifted, the alliance will naturally collapse, and we will secretly kill it back, and a single tribe will not be slaughtered by us. ”
"Why did my king send such a treasure? Redemption warriors don't need so much. ”
"If there are many treasures, the spoils will be unevenly distributed; Once the spoils are unevenly divided, something will happen in our favor. ”
The shaman knelt down: "The king's wisdom is like the sea, it must be the manifestation of the beast god." ”
"Small meaning, small meaning, this is a truth that almost everyone understands in our world, and it is nothing great."
"My king's world, is it the realm of gods?" The shaman is very longing.
Thinking of the Golden Retriever Beastmaster's explanation and grand cause, its rickety body also straightened up.
Out of the camp came the orc wearing a multicolored bird crown, his skin was blue and purple, his body was larger than the average orc, and he walked with a very heavy oppression, and asked in a muffled manner: "What about the Golden Retriever Beastmaster, why didn't it come in person?" ”
The shaman prostrate himself and said, "Mighty Falcon Chief, my king has not recovered from his serious injuries and cannot come in person, so I have specially ordered me to bring fifty boxes of treasures to express my sincerest apologies." ”
"Fifty chests of treasure." When the Falcon Chief heard this, he strode to the wooden cart behind him, and opened the chests, all of which were jewels, agate, gold and silver objects, and laughed happily.
"Your golden beast king is shrinking his eggs, don't call it any beast king when you go back, call it beast ass. For the sake of your sincerity, on behalf of the Flying Fish tribe, I will forgive him for his offense, and you can take those warriors back with you. ”
In the taunts of countless orcs, he found the captives tied together, hung his head, and left with him.
At night, secret discussions were taking place in the chief's tent.
"The Flying Fish Tribe is too much, they have received so many treasures from the Golden Retriever Beast King, and they don't give us a little bit."
"Hmph, you still want to get a treasure from the Falcon, it's a lot of thinking. I've heard that the falcons of the Flying Fish tribe claim to protect the other tribes, and he demands that we tribes hand over some of their treasures as well. ”
"It's really a bully, after this battle, it was the warriors of our tribe who died, and the warriors of his Flying Fish tribe were the most intact, and they didn't compensate us, but asked us to make offerings. I'm. ”
"The Falcon holds the totem divine weapon, and the Flying Fish Tribe is very powerful, and we are not its opponent."
"I have a plan, I don't know if you can do it?"
"What?"
"The Golden Retriever Beastmaster is injured, we can go and sneak attack at night and rob him of his wealth and women." At this time, on the orc battlefield, the tribal chief alone represented most of the strength, the chief was injured, and the combat effectiveness of the army was only thirty percent.
"But the Golden Retriever Beast King has already admitted defeat and returned the battle book, according to the rules of the border wilderness, we shouldn't fight anymore."
"Joke, that's the war book of the Flying Fish Tribe. It's not the war book of our Red Earth Tribe and the Mountain Ghost Tribe, what's wrong. ”
"That's right. Let's do it tonight. ”
When the two orcs reached an agreement, the guard broke in: "Report, two chiefs, the shaman of the Golden Retriever Beast King asks to see you." ”
"Shaman of the Golden Retriever Beastmaster, what is he here for?"
"Call him in."
The thin old orc walked in slowly, bowed and saluted: "Hello two chiefs, our golden beast king admires you very much, and asked me to visit the two of you, and prepared a generous gift." ”
With a gentle slap, two rows of brown-skinned, blue-faced and fanged 'beauties' walked in with figure-eight steps, one foot at a time, booming, and the sky cracked.
There was a 'beauty' with a belly so big that the door to the tent almost broke.
The lustful coyote's eyes were straight, and his mouth was sunflower-shaped, and he almost fell on his stomach at that moment, but in the end, it was the dignity of the chief that prevailed over desire, and he did not immediately run to copulate.
"What does this mean by the Golden Retriever Beastmaster?"
"This is for the Coyote Chieftain. As for the Dryad Chieftain, it has been sent to your downfall; Carefully selected five boxes of jewelry, of the highest quality, you are sure to be satisfied. ”
When the dryad heard this, he smiled happily and couldn't stay any longer, so he hurriedly ran to his tent to count the treasures.
The coyote was anxious to mate, drove the shaman away, and gave birth.
Zhu Liu retreated peacefully with his army and went a hundred miles away.
The entire retreating team was depressed and demoralized.
"My king, we're so defeated?" There are six shamans in the team of the Golden Retriever Beastmaster, and the most relied on one stays in the Flying Fish tribe as a secret line to transmit information to him, and this is another shaman by his side.
Zhu Liu looked confident, took out a treasure like a bull's horn, put it to his ear and listened for a while: "The Flying Fish Tribe has begun to collect protection money from its allies. We are not defeated, we will fight back, it won't be long. ”
The shaman asked, "My king, what should I do next?" ”
Zhu Liu asked rhetorically, "Do you think the Flying Fish Tribe is strong?" ”
"Very powerful."
"I said, in seven days, the Flying Fish Tribe will be destroyed, do you believe it?"
The shaman was shocked: "How is this possible? ”
"Let's make a bet that you'll make potions for minor injuries and curses?"
"Yes."
"It seems that I can generate income again, and after I settle down, I can make more of these potions, I will be of great use.
Bet I win, I'll open a pharmacy academy, and you will serve as a mentor in it, teach more people how to make your potions, gather the shamans of each tribe, and I will ask for more spells and recipes.
We grow together, and I'm sure you'll be the greatest shaman in the entire orc race. ”
"My king, everything is as you wish." Shamans are complex, and if the Flying Fish Tribe really perishes after seven days, the Prophet, the son of the Beast God, will accept all of this.
The old man walked into the crowd of beasts tremblingly, came to Zhu Liu and knelt down, and presented a picture scroll: "This is the royal flag designed according to the king's will, please take a look." ”