In the face of the ridicule of the Great Witch Doctor Vitruvius, the orc warrior who came to report hurriedly explained: "This caravan is leading an army of more than forty forest trolls, and the Flat Beast Chief has asked me to invite His Excellency the Great Witch Doctor, and quickly go back to preside over the overall situation." ”

Hearing that it was the tribal peace beast chieftain who invited him, Vitruvius nodded in clarity.

Then he turned to another orc warrior and said, "My bear king sleeps in it, and when she wakes up, she will eat, and you can find a group of people to hunt some prey and put it in the cave, so that she does not go hungry." ”

The orc warrior nodded yes.

Vitruvius, on the other hand, walked to the Jungle Tribe's station, and along the way, Vitruvius asked about the troll army.

More than forty people are well-equipped, neatly groomed, almost each of them has three javelins inserted in their bodies, which should be the regular army of the Amani Empire, and they all ride velociraptors, this kind of mount is the most suitable for the jungle terrain to run and fight in the jungle, and can fight on horseback.

There are no spellcasters in this team, but they move quickly, and each of them is a ranged thrower with a javelin, and if the tribe clashes with it, the tribal warriors will be killed or wounded, and the Flat Beast Chief does not want to clash with them.

And the leader of this team wants to meet your Excellency the Great Witch Doctor by name.

When Vitruvius walked out of the mountain, he was slightly stunned.

Because he saw himself with the eye of the stake embedded in the entrance of the mountain, he suddenly realized why the two orc warriors who had sent the message showed a look of surprise when they saw him.

His current troll form has changed greatly, he used to be purely an ordinary forest troll, and now his form is really a troll witch doctor, his whole body, including his head, face, hands and feet are all drawn with strange patterns, these patterns are red and blue, the lines are clear, and it seems that there is a harmonious charm in it, not graffiti.

Uh, did my brother really become a troll witch doctor?

Vitruvius stared carefully at his hands, painted with red and blue oil paint, still in disbelief.

He clenched his hands in a moment, not feeling any magical energy that could be mobilized.

Vitruvius smiled dumbly, thinking too much.

But it's okay to call yourself a troll witch doctor, and you won't be suspicious anymore in terms of appearance.

Outside the Jungle Tribe's station, the Headhunter Legion led by Mandokir was far away from the Orc warriors of the Jungle Tribe, led by the Flat Beast Chieftain.

Anyone can feel the tension in the air.

Troll headhunters may not be very strong in combat power alone, the orc warriors of the jungle tribe can cut him a few, but these headhunters are each riding on the monster velociraptor dragon, if they want to catch this kind of monster in the jungle, the orc warriors in the jungle must use the way of encirclement to do it, and it will definitely not be able to chase it directly.

These forty or so headhunter knights can fire a round of javelin volleys, and then run away on a raptor, and then another round of javelin volleys, although the orc warriors of the jungle tribe are brave and good at fighting, but each life is also very precious, and the flat beast chief will never allow such a meaningless consumption.

At this time, the bear head of the black baby has brought more than 100 orc warriors around the ambush behind the headhunter legion, if there is really a conflict, he will lead the team to charge from the front, the black baby, the bear head from behind the siege, these forty troll headhunter knights can be completely annihilated, but the orc warriors of the jungle tribe will definitely have casualties.

At this time, the leader of the headhunter legion, Mandokir, had the overall situation in his face, and he had a confident expression, not knowing that he was already under siege, and the reason why the flat beast chieftain looked solemn was not to consider whether he could fight or not, but to consider whether it was worth paying the price of the death of several clansmen to annihilate this group of headhunters.

The Flat Beast Chief still hopes to be directly persuaded to retreat, and it is best not to conflict.

In fact, the leader of the legion, Mandokiel, was also very nervous, and on the way to search for Cecilia, the headhunter knights led by him met a caravan led by Gelt, and after some inquiry, he learned that Cecilia and Marus had been following this caravan to an extremely remote and backward jungle tribe.

Mandogir commanded Celt to lead the way, and Celt was reluctant at first, but when the Headhunter Legion fired three volleys to kill the three powerful ogres that Kelt had tried so hard to deceive.

Hurter knelt down, he was very aware of the time to lead the whole caravan to surrender, and swore eternal allegiance to the Blood Lord Mandogir, and was willing to be a pawn.

Mandukill thought that the jungle tribe was just like this caravan, and when Mandogir led the legion to order the jungle tribe to hand over Cecilia and Marus again, four legendary warriors emerged from this inconspicuous tribe.

In the face of the four Legendary Orc Warriors, Mandokir no longer dared to act rashly, but fortunately, the Headhunter Legion led by him was all equipped with mounts, and the speed was extremely fast, and these four Legendary Orc Warriors could not kill a few, and his legion could still maintain its combat integrity.

And these four legendary orc warriors also seem to have some scruples about the headhunter army led by Mandokill, and the two sides have always maintained a state of confrontation.

Compared to this neat army of headhunters, the Celt caravan without three powerful ogres was really a ragtag among the miscellaneous cards, and at a glance it was completely a team of refugees, and they were huddled in the flank direction of the headhunter legion.

The big-eared monster Kelt also understood that this was a mutual fear of the two sides.

This is the time for him to make meritorious contributions.

I saw a green-skinned big-eared monster with a round belly, walking into the center of the confrontation between the two sides with a smile on his face, looking like a peacemaker.

At this time, both sides were looking for the bottom of the stairs, so naturally he could go, and the big-eared monster Celt also saw the form clearly, and there was no danger in speaking at this time.

I only heard Kelt say with a responsible face: "Ahem, cough, everyone! Please listen to me, as a businessman, do something and do nothing, businessmen must have a sense of social responsibility, must not be mercenary, I, Kilt, was shocked to hear that there was once a blood drinker who could get out of control at any time hiding in our caravan, I was restless, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, my sense of social responsibility told me that I had to do something, so I took the initiative to ask Ying and General Mandogir of the Zuaman Dragon Hunter Knights Legion, to turn back together, we must prevent the tragedy from happening, Innocent fellow orcs must not be harmed. ”

Hearing this, General Mandogir gave Celt a thumbs up in his heart.