"Still failed" Looking at the information from his subordinates, the tyrant seemed to have expected it, and sat in his chair indifferently, with Gabir and Starr standing beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tyrant, Trevor has been out for a long time, but he hasn't come back, so it can't be that something happened," Gabir said worriedly.

"Trevor, where has he been, it's been a long time since I've seen him" The tyrant had a look of sudden realization, as one of the three giants of the Iron Song Tribe, Trevor's combat power was among the top three in the entire Iron Song Tribe.

"It seems that the high priest told him to go out on business," Starr replied.

"Forget it, leave him alone, Trevor has implanted the ability of the Tyrant of the Snow Plains, and it is difficult to find a few who can fight against him in the entire Desolate Plains" The Tyrant took out a thick book of animal skins from under his chair, and his fan-like palm brushed the dust off the book, revealing a fierce beast pattern with fangs.

"Those people in the Celestial Crowd are hiding from all the orcs who are researching the madness potion, it is said that the current progress is much faster than Ramon's, the three major departments of the Oasis, this Celestial Crowd has chosen our Tie Ge, do you have any ideas" The tyrant asked the two.

The Celestials, a mysterious organization that somehow appeared on the Plains of Silence, are said to have members of all the tribes, and they were the ones who did the robbed keys of Sodoron, in order to research the madness potion before the Storm Tribe.

"Tyrant, I feel that something is not quite right with this organization, if their purpose is to research the madness potion, then why don't they go to Ramon and come to us" Gabir said his thoughts.

"Hmm...... In this case, then cooperate with the Celestials first, it seems that a simplified version of the Zealot Elixir has been developed, and if it works well, we will introduce it in the tribe" The tyrant nodded.

"Tyrant, the location of our Iron Song Tribe is closest to the wasteland, and if the humans come in again, we should also take some precautions."

"Don't worry, the wasteland is a plain terrain after all, which will help them humans to attack, but if they dare to enter the oasis, I will show them what the power of orcs is" The tyrant laughed.

As the three major tribes of the Oasis, the heritage of the three tribes of Iron Song, Tomahawk, and Roar is not comparable to those tribes in the wasteland.

The orc warriors of these three tribes have been activated by the orc priests of the tribe at birth, and they will be given the power of totem when they become adults, and when an orc is strong enough to a certain point, he will go to find the flesh and blood of the powerful demonic beast to implant in his body, so as to obtain great power, which is the true essence of the orc.

The tyrant's shoulder, where Nitanoin's flesh had been implanted, was squirming incessantly, looking disgusting.

"This time, the humans brought Nitain into the Plains of Solitude, and the humans probably wanted it to use it against us, but they must not have thought that my body was implanted with Netain's flesh, and Netaine would become a tool for their destruction."

"Humans are really reluctant, this sudden attack is also strange, there is no warning, these armies say to gather, it seems that they are very determined" Starr couldn't help but say, as long as the madness potion can be researched, the orcs will immediately launch the fifth resistance war, the three major departments of the oasis have been prepared for a long time, but I didn't expect to be inexplicably preempted by humans.

At the same time, the chiefs of the Roaring and Tomahawk tribes were discussing the matter with their men, and they were all preparing for the next war.

The wasteland is gone, and the orcs are left with two places: the oasis and the coast.

Haigl stood atop the blasted ramparts, looking in the direction of the oasis.

"Oasis...... Oasis, the Plains of Silence will soon be completely conquered by me, Ritatha, I will soon let the entire orc race go down and repent for you" Haigel closed his eyes speechlessly, his hatred for orcs was unspeakable, once upon a time, when Haiger was not yet a general, he had a beloved woman, and he gave birth to a boy with this woman, this was a happy and perfect family.

But one day, disaster struck.

The orcs launched a war of resistance, and Ritasha, who had come to visit Haigl in the Steel Fortress, was innocently involved in the war, and was slaughtered to pieces by the orcs, and finally could not even put together the corpse.

Years of wife-killing hatred surfaced at this moment, and Haigl couldn't help but clench his fists, his teeth clenched very tightly.

"Ritasha...... How I wish you were still alive, human society is getting more and more interesting now, how I wish I could take you to the commercial street of Maran, buy you clothes that fit, and take you and Xilan on an outing outside the city of Maran"

At this moment, no one knew what was going on in the mind of this first general of Maran, only that his bleak back revealed a great sadness, and the torches in the dark night swayed with the night wind, and the shadow of Haigl was very old.

......

After the Thundering Tribe was captured, according to Xilan's rules, all the orcs were tied up and sent to him, and behind these orcs, huge tree roots were inserted, which were used to place their corpses.

"We have a question for you, if you can answer me, then I'll let you go, do you understand?" said to the orcs with a smile on his face, rather than killing.

"Damn humans, you will be torn to pieces by my fellow citizens," the orc shouted angrily.

"Poof"

Xilan didn't say a word, and plunged a sword into the orc's throat.

"Let me ask again, do you know where a castle is built? the kind made entirely of stone, and if I can't get an answer from you, then I'll have to say sorry to you" Xilan drew his short sword, a harmless face, but the bloody sword in his hand betrayed him.

"Castle?" all the orcs were confused, and it seemed that they really didn't know what castle was.

Seeing their expressions, Xi Lan already knew in his heart, and waved his hand ruthlessly: "Kill them all, they don't know"

"Yes!" Seon immediately beckoned to the musketeers, aiming at the bound orcs.

"I know, I know, I know where the castle is," suddenly a short, thin orc shouted, drawing Xilan's attention.

"Very good, you said, as long as the news is true, I will release your tribe" Xilan said patting his chest.

"To the east, keep walking, there's a castle built by humans over there, I stumbled upon it while hunting" The orc kept staring at Xilan's right hand holding the dagger for fear that he would suddenly plunge into his throat.

"Take him, I'll do what I say, and I'll let your people go, but you need to show us the way," Xilan said, and the two humans immediately pulled the orc into a carriage.

Xilan quietly gave Sean a look, and then got on his mount, and the human army slowly drove out of the Thundering Tribe.

Sein remained in the tribe with a dozen musketeers, and when Xilan walked away, he immediately aimed the muskets in his hands at the orcs who had not yet been untied.

"What are you going to do! You don't keep your credibility!" the orcs immediately struggled when they saw the movements of these humans, and their mouths kept roaring in some orc language that humans could not understand.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Sain didn't care about this, and ruthlessly deducted the board machine in his hand.

The Thundering Tribe, all killed. (To be continued.) )