"My lord, I want to help too" Parr looked at Yang Xiu with an excited face, this naïve teenager didn't know how difficult it was to turn a tribe into a tomahawk tribe of this scale. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"When you finish the matter on the coast this time, you can go back to the Black Iron Tribe with me" Yang Xiu touched his head, although he was still young, he could be regarded as a magician anyway.

Duronda and the others estimated that they would have to work for a while before they could come back, so Yang Xiu took the time to observe the heart of Jarakis, as a demon of the same level as Mskazan, Jarakis was killed by Yang Xiu who inadvertently drew out the lava human root, and it was a pity that he died.

"Mskazan wants this heart so much, what's the use" Yang Xiu knocked on the basketball-sized heart in his hand, and the place on it that he had touched lit up with a blue light, but it quickly went out again.

"My lord, there's a huge amount of energy hidden in this," Parr said aloud.

"Do you know how to use it?" Yang Xiu asked.

"I don't know, the elders only said that Jarakis's heart can activate the magic array, so that we can find a way out and escape from the underground"

"They didn't lie, we did escape, forget it, I'll ask Derek when I get back"

Parr asked curiously, "My lord, who is Derek?"

"An orc priest, just like you magicians"

......

The stone city of the tomahawk tribe imitates the city of human beings, the streets and buildings in the downtown are all built very exquisitely, and everywhere is full of human craftsmanship, in the center of the stone city, there is a clear pool, in the center of the fountain as high as two or three meters spewed out, and finally fell into the pool, many orcs squatted next to the pool with clay pots and glass jars to receive water, here is the source of fresh water controlled by the tomahawk tribe, and it is also one of the three major sources of fresh water on the oasis.

On the east side of the stone city, there is a triangular pyramid building built on a ten-meter stone platform, and above the triangular cone, a ball of light flowing with four colors of blue, red, brown, and blue is slowly spinning.

"That's where the High Priest of the Tomahawk tribe lives, if you really have something serious to do to go to him, Eld has a good temper" Agano stopped, now that he had reached the Tomahawk, he ghoul should return to the Flame Tribe.

"Agano, are you leaving?" Iron Hand asked.

"Yes, I'm sorry I can't continue to go with you to the Shore, I must report to the Chief about the Aquila Riders, if you go to the Flame Tribe when you return, remember to come to me, let me repay you" Agano said with a smile, he said hello to Duronda and Iron Hand, turned and walked towards the gate in the other direction of Stone City.

Looking at Agano's back, Iron Hand and Duronda walked to the ten-meter stone platform.

The triangular pyramid is made entirely of steel, and the outermost wall is plated with a silver film with indecipherable runes engraved on it. Contrary to what it looked from a distance, the structure was also huge, with two large steel doors in the direction facing the sun, and three distinct claw marks on the façade, as if someone had attacked them.

"Iron Hand, how do we get in?" Duronda asked, looking at the heavy door in front of him.

"No, I don't know, let's knock on the door" Iron Hand stepped forward, raised his armour and knocked the steel door.

"Boom!"

A very loud sonorous bang exploded from the giant gate, instantly resounding through the area outside the stone platform, and before Duronda and Iron Hand could react, hundreds of orc warriors in armor ran out of nowhere nearby, surrounding the two of them.

"Where are you orcs, this is not an orc from the Tomahawk tribe, you can't enter," the orc who took the lead roared.

"We have something very important to say to your High Priest, this matter is very serious, and it is related to the safety of the orcs on the Plains of Silence in the future," Duronda took a step forward and said very seriously.

"You guy, we orcs have lived on the deserted plains for so long, and there is nothing that can make orcs feel unsafe, even the human hunting team does not dare to enter the oasis to provoke us, the high priest is not what you want to see, come on, take the two of them away" The orc leader waved his hand and shouted.

Immediately, several orcs came out of the group, trying to capture Duronda and the others.

"I'm not kidding!" Duronda was held down by the three orcs, trying hard to break free, but others didn't give him this chance, two long knives pressed against the back of Duronda's neck, and a trace of coolness passed down the blade into his body, making people have no doubt that if Duronda dared to make a little more move, he would be beheaded.

The two of them were forced to walk down the stone platform, and Iron Hand suddenly turned back to the triangular cone and shouted, "Beamon!

The orc warrior on the side reached out and slapped him, knocking the iron hand to the ground, and his face suddenly swollen.

The ball of light above the triangular pyramid suddenly became chaotic after the iron hand spoke, and the four colors collided and intertwined in the ball of light, and the steel giant door "rumbled" from the inside.

"Let them in" An old call came from inside the triangular cone, and a large number of four-colored points of light floated out of it, and the orc leader performed an orc salute with a respectful face after hearing this voice: "Yes, High Priest Eld"

"Let them go, let's go" the orc leader ordered, and the group of orcs quickly disappeared near the stone platform again.

"Come in" The steel door opened, revealing the scene inside, only to see an orc in a cloak standing quietly in front of an iron pot, this iron pot is very large, and it is perfect for using it as a swimming pool.

The interior of the triangular pyramid building was spacious, and the four corners were filled with rare materials and dried animal corpses, and there was nothing inside except for the cauldron

Other facilities.

Duronda took his iron hand and walked with him into the Great Gate of Steel, which merged again after the two entered.

"You're the High Priestess of the Tomahawk Tribe?" Duronda asked, looking at Elder's back.

"I don't think anyone in the Tomahawk tribe would dare to assume this position" Elder turned around, revealing a face full of scars, he took out a dark green potion from his cloak and threw it at Iron Hand: "Drink this, it will restore the bruise on your face, I apologize to you on behalf of my guards, please forgive him for being unreasonable"

Iron Hand silently glanced at the potion in his hand, drank it, and the swollen place on his face that was swollen by the orc disappeared at once.

"I won't forget that guy's appearance, I'll let him taste this potion too" Iron Hand shook the glass jar in his hand expressionlessly.

"It's unlikely you'll have this chance," Alder scoffed, he didn't see the totems of their own tribe in Duronda and Iron Hand, who were clearly from a small tribe that didn't even have orc priests.

"I'm letting you in because of the information you've brought, tell me about it," said Eld, reaching out and throwing a dried weasel corpse into the cauldron.

"Well, one night we were on our way through the wasteland and we were attacked by a pack of wild wolves, so one of my companions and I rushed out of the pack to intercept the wolf king, and that's when the accident happened," Duronda remembered as he thought back to that night, and Beamon remembered eating Ban'er.

"What happened, is it Beamon?" asked Elder.

"Yes, High Priestess, it's Beamon, the monster that is only in orc legends has reappeared, and he grabbed my companion with one hand, and threw it alive in his mouth" Duronda's voice trembled, and he lost all courage when he saw Beamon, and could only stand there and watch as Ban Er was bitten into a bloody fro.

"Are you sure you're really seeing Beamon?"

"I'm pretty sure he's exactly what the legend says," Duronda affirmed.

"Could it be...... Is the passage in that place open again?" Eld spat out a sentence unconsciously, as if he had heard Duronda's statement about Beamon's appearance.

"High Priest, what should we do about this? All orcs must be made aware of this, the orcs don't have the courage to resist in front of Beamon, if we don't leave him alone, we will be treated as food by Beamon as we did in the past."

"I know about this matter, I will have someone inform Iron Song and Roar, I need to discuss this matter with the high priests of these two tribes, now that we have the enemy of humans in the Deserted Plains, there can be no more chaos in the Deserted Plains" Eld nodded, took out two potions from his cloak and handed them to Duronda and Iron Hand.

"Thank you very much for the information you sent, this is your reward, as long as you are not a person who is already dead, you can recover any injuries by drinking this life potion"

"This is so precious" Duronda took the potion, this life potion is the most expensive potion among the orcs, it can only be purchased in the three major tribes in the oasis, one of which requires thousands of golden beans, and sometimes it is out of stock and money can't buy it.

"This is the information that you and the dead orc brother got back, worthy of this reward" Alder snapped his fingers, and the steel door slowly opened, and Duronda knew that the high priest was giving the order to expel the guests, and hurriedly said goodbye to him with Iron Hand, and walked out of the triangular pyramid building.

When he saw Duronda and the others leave, Alder immediately closed the giant door.

"Beamon...... After all, they're back...... Still is...... Someone is plotting something in the shadows...... Sodoron, I just hope that your idea will come true as soon as possible," Alder said slowly in the darkness, only the flames under the cauldron kept beating.