Chapter Ninety-Seven: Setters

Orim leads centaur warriors to attack the Minotaur tribe.

But the Minotaur tribe has Kane, a top-tier lord-level existence.

And the only lord-level powerhouse of the Caron Centaur Clan, the Patriarch of Owori died at the hands of the Whitefish People.

Without a strong man to match, the effect of Orim's attacks is not obvious, but it will take the lives of several people every time.

But Orem is not tired of this, this kind of behavior, just to breathe.

Moreover, the fecundity of the Centaur clan is strong enough, and the pregnant warriors can also kick the knife and fight, which is extremely fierce.

Paying a few lives was uncomfortable for the Minotaur tribe, and Orem and his people felt that it was a good deal.

Last month, when Orim launched an attack on a stronghold of the Cow Man-headed Tribe, he suddenly discovered that Kane had not appeared on the battlefield.

Orem originally thought that it was Kane who had a rare time to arrive at the battlefield, and was secretly happy.

But in the next few raids, Kane still didn't appear.

Is there something wrong with this chief?

Orim smelled an opportunity to grow the Horde.

Coincidentally, the captain of the Centaur Guard, who had been assisting Orim all along, broke through.

"The captain of the guard of the Caron centaur clan broke through to the lord level, and some time ago, under the orders of Orim, he led his people to loot a food storage base of the Minotaur tribe. ”

"The captain of the guard killed two minotaurs, and made a provocation to Kane, the minotaur chieftain, saying something one-on-one, one-on-one, or something. ”

As a result, Kane, who has always been short-tempered, didn't even show up. The bear monster said loudly.

"Lao Bai, did you say that this minotaur chief had an accident?" the bear monster wondered.

The white fishman closed his eyes and tapped his knuckles lightly on the wooden chair.

"If I'm right, this Minotaur Chief Kane may not be as rough as he seems. ”

"Old Bear, the next time you walk in the Bleak Lands, try to touch him. The Whitefishman said softly.

"Huh?"

"Okay. The bear monster was slightly stunned, but still responded to the blessing of the white fish man.

After months of wandering the bleak lands of the North Shore, the Bear Monster has earned the title of an East Shore Seeker.

Several battles have proven the strength of the Bear Monster Lord, and his enemies are the Charon Centaur Clan.

The Minotaur tribe had all made rumors of the intention of inviting the bear monster as a guest, but the bear monster did not take it to heart.

"Today is the first of November. ”

"My fish-man calendar divides the 400 days of the year into 20 months, and tonight is half a year. ”

"Tonight, the twin moons will no longer rise, and the crimson moon will hang high in the night sky in place of the twin moons. The Whitefish Man muttered.

This is the first time in this world that the Crimson Moon has been shown to themselves to admire, and the Whitefish Man waits for the night with anticipation.

In the second half of the year when the Scarlet Moon is suspended, the precipitation in the area of Gem Lake will gradually decrease, and the air will gradually become drier.

At the same time, under the influence of the Mystic Crimson Moon, creatures will become more irritable than they were during the first half of the bilunar season.

And on the mainland, the Crimson Moon period was also a time of high war.

I don't know how many small races are going to be exterminated, and where the orcs are going to start a war.

"I'll hold a council in the hall in the evening, and you can come too. ”

"That group of Setes, it's time to exterminate and subdue. The white fishman said coldly.

Is the pace of unifying the dense forests on the east coast about to begin?

For more than 8 months, the Whitefish People would personally train the tribe's twenty-one Fishman warriors every day.

With the memory in his mind and the battle formation halberd method tested in actual combat, the melee knife method, the array method, and the sharp fishman claw method that the white fishman himself pondered.

The Whitefishmen taught these things to the twenty-one Fishmen warriors without reservation.

After more than 8 months of training, the twenty-one fish-man warriors equipped with the fish-man suit initially showed their elite appearance.

It's time to hone the fighting skills of this group of guys with a real race war.

At this moment, Scar and Blue Scar may be leading a few fish-man warriors in a skirmish with Setus in the Bear Monster territory.

After Setus discovered that the Centaur Patriarch had died and retreated to the North Shore, they unceremoniously took over the Centaur territory.

They had also studied beforehand which powerful race was driving the Charon Centaurs away.

After a few inquiries, I finally learned about the existence of the Nightkin tribe.

Returning to the Bleak Lands, Orem didn't advertise the fact that there was an overlord-level creature in the Administrative Tribe, and Orem was in a hurry at the time, and he didn't know the true strength of the Whitefish People.

Therefore, Setters only thought that with the strength of his own clan, he could fight against the tribe of Nightkin who suddenly appeared.

Because of the existence of that demigod, the racial power of the East Coast is mysterious and opaque to the people of the Bleak Lands.

But there is a common consensus on both the North Shore and the West Coast, which is that there are no Overlord-level creatures on the East Coast.

The Whitefish People were also happy to hide their identities, and only let Scar and Blue Silk, who now had the strength of quasi-lords, take turns to take the warriors to engage in skirmishes with Setus.

The Setters are typical high-sensitivity and high-attack creatures.

They are two meters tall on average, with a lean build, a pair of horns, a normal five-fingered palm on their right hand, and a pair of sharp scythes on their left palm.

As an adult, the agility of a single round of Saites is not lower than that of a quasi-lord at all, and the speed of action often turns into a black shadow, making it impossible for ordinary people to see through his whereabouts.

It's just that the strength of the Setters clan is weaker than that of the fish-people, and they can only use their sharp scythemen to raid and kill the enemy.

The scythe strikes, and when it is slashed, it retreats.

This trick is for ordinary creatures, and if they are not careful, they will be wiped on the neck, pierced through the heart, and die in vain.

However, it is not too much of a threat to the Fishman warriors who are equipped with Fishman suits made of alloy, and their whole body is almost flawless.

However, it is also very difficult for the fish-man warriors to hurt the high-sensitivity Setus clan.

The Setters, with a population of over 100, did not know that the Nightkin tribe had only about twenty warriors.

Moreover, after encroaching on the territory of the centaur, the resources are enough to develop, and there is no idea of continuing to attack the territory of the bear monster.

Only a few teams were sent to play guerrilla warfare with the fish-man warriors of the Nightkin tribe in the Ursa territory.

This is also a necessary 'run-in' for strange races to meet.

Like the peace between the jackals and the goblins, it was a situation that only appeared after more than ten years of non-stop war and mutual understanding.

After months of skirmishing, only three Fishman warriors were wounded by broken chain mail after being attacked in the same place in succession.

The Setters were each hacked to death by Scar and Blue Scar.