"High Priest, a squad of human soldiers attacked one of our excavation sites, killing sixteen of our clansmen and freeing hundreds of Terran coolies. ”

An orc infantryman knelt down on one knee in the tent and said in fear.

Sagra pondered for a while and said slowly, "Okay, I know, you go down and tell the people to pay close attention to the movements of the humans in the labyrinth." ”

"Yes. ”

The orc infantry gave up and prepared to exit the tent.

"Wait a minute. ”

"What else does the High Priest command?"

"Let Dumont come to me. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Inside the tent of the Great Chief.

Dumont was angry at the generals who were in charge of guarding the excavation site, after all, the excavation site attacked by Zhang Liang was one of his tribe's responsibilities. If this incident caused the high priest's displeasure, then he might not be able to sit firmly in the position of the great chief. After all, in the entire orc tribe, the status of the high priest is much higher than that of the big chief, the big chief is elected by strength, and the high priest is appointed by the beast god.

For the orc tribe that believes in the beast god, the words of the high priest are equivalent to the oracle of the beast god, so if a high priest wants to abolish a high chief, it is simply a simple thing.

"Alas... These unconscious fellows, I hope the high priest will not be too annoyed. Dumont muttered.

"High Chief, High Priest, please come and go. ”

Outside the tent came the shouts of the messengers.

It's time to come or it's coming, no matter what, anyway, sticking out your head is a knife and shrinking your head is also a knife, it's a big deal that this big chief is not right. Dumont thought so, and then walked out of the tent with his head held high, and walked towards the place where the high priest was.

The Great Chief's tent was not very far from the High Priest's tent, and in a short time, Dumont came to the outside of the High Priest's tent.

Goo-dong

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Dumont cleared his throat and shouted:

"High Priest, Dumont asks for an audience. ”

"Come in. ”

A quiet response was heard from inside the tent.

Hearing this, Dumont lifted the curtain and stepped into the tent.

"I wonder what the High Priest is looking for me?" Dumont asked respectfully.

Sagra slowly turned his clumsy body, looked at Dumont and said, "I heard that a group of human soldiers attacked one of our excavation sites, killed a dozen of their clansmen and released hundreds of coolies?"

"The High Priest forgives sins. ”

Hearing this, Dumont immediately knelt on the ground, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"You didn't make a mistake, forgive me?" Sagra looked at Dumont with a smile, and stretched out an old hand to pull Dumont up from the ground.

"High Priest, don't you blame me for not being well guarded?"

Dumont asked incredulously.

"You don't have to take the little things to heart, you have so many things to deal with every day as a big chief, how can you take care of it, so why are you guilty. Sagra said gently, "However, the dead must be properly settled, you know?"

"The High Priest is merciful. ”

"Okay, without further ado, I came to you just to ask you, how many Terran coolies are there in our camp, and is there enough food?"

Dumont thought for a moment, then replied, "Back to the High Priest, from the beginning of the war, we will follow your command to capture alive all humans who do not resist. Along the way, we captured more than 80,000 Terran coolies, and in addition to those who died of weakness, there were nearly 60,000 coolies in the camp. As for food, although our food is not very sufficient, it is enough for the soldiers in the camp to meet for three months, and if we cannot break through the maze within three months, then we will be in a situation of running out of food. ”

"With less than 60,000 coolies, how much sulfur can be mined in a day, and how many blood essence beads can be obtained from it?" Sagra continued.

"At the current rate of excavation, the coolies can get about 2,000 tons of sulfur a day. As for the Blood Essence Beads, High Priest, you know that not every sulfur stone contains Blood Essence Beads, so the number of Blood Essence Beads that can be obtained in a day is uncertain for the time being. Dumont smiled wryly.

Sagra nodded and said, "Okay, I know, no matter what, we must collect a sufficient number of blood essence beads within a month, otherwise our clan's thousands of years of dormancy will come to naught." ”

"Yes. ”

"By the way, have the Wolves arrived? How many Terran coolies they brought, I remember they were responsible for raiding one of the richest cities on the borders of the Blazing Empire. Sagra looked at Dumont.

"This—" The sweat on Dumont's head was dripping down again.

"Why are you so nervous? Haven't the people from the Blue Wolf Tribe arrived yet?"

"No, they've arrived, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that apart from the large amount of food they brought, not a single Terran coolie brought. Dumont said in one breath.

"What's the matter? How can it be that no Terran coolie has been brought? Who is the leader of the Blue Wolf tribe this time, and I will call him, I must ask him why he has taken my orders as a deaf ear!" said Sagra angrily.

The high priest was angry. ”

Dumont hurriedly knelt down and said, "The Blue Wolf Tribe has always been the most hated tribe in our clan, but unfortunately, the leader of the Blue Wolf Tribe in charge of this operation, that is, their patriarch, was seriously ill the day before he set off. Therefore, the leader was temporarily changed to the young patriarch of the blue wolf tribe, and this young patriarch has always been young and vigorous, so he ......"

"So you didn't take my orders seriously, did you? ”

"The High Priest forgives sins. ”

"Hmph, how do you ask me to forgive my sins? If you usually kill a few Terrans, it doesn't matter, but at such a critical time for my clan, his blue wolf tribe dares to disobey my orders. If this delays the major affairs of our clan, it is not too much to destroy his blue wolf tribe. Sagra yelled.

"I'd like to see who's here to make a big fuss and threaten to destroy my wolf tribe. ”

At that moment, a rebellious voice came from outside the tent.

At the same time, a young orc with two wolf lines on his face and a pair of fangs baring from the corner of his mouth barged in.

"Wolf Qing, don't kneel down when you see the high priest!"

Dumont shouted.

"Kneel?" Wolf Qing glanced at Sagra and Dumont in front of him contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Dumont, you asked me to kneel down for this old guy who is going to lose his teeth, you have nothing wrong with your brain, right? ”

"Wolf Qing, you!" Dumont was furious when he heard this, and immediately took action to teach Wolf Qing a lesson.

Unexpectedly, before Dumont could make a move, Wolf Qing had already turned his gun and sneered at Sagra: "And you, old fellow, are you so old, isn't it good to wait for death honestly?

scold

Sagra sneered, he couldn't remember the last guy who provoked him so much ended up feeding the wolf or what, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, the scepter in Sagra's hand trembled slightly, and a gray-white magic power was released, enveloping the entire big tent.

"Realm: Petrochemical Enchantment!"

With a low cry from Sagra, the gray-white magic formed a huge barrier in the big tent in an instant.

"You, you, what kind of demon method are you, old fellow, untie it for me, otherwise my blue wolf tribe will not let you go!" Wolf Qing looked at his petrified legs in horror and roared in panic.

"Dumont. ”

"In, in. Dumont looked at the petrified wolf, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said respectfully, "What does the high priest command?"

"How many sons does the patriarch of the Blue Wolf Tribe have?"

"Back to the High Priest, he had two sons, but the other son was not young enough to be a warrior. ”

"That's right. ”

Sagra's free left hand was raised and he shook it slightly.

syllable

The petrified lower half of Wolf Qing's body shattered into powder in Wolf Qing's horrified gaze.

"Pass my order, let the patriarch of the blue wolf tribe be replaced, he can teach such a son, it can be seen that he, the patriarch, does not pay so much attention to me, the high priest, on weekdays. Sagra turned around and said slightly.

"Yes. If nothing happens, I'll take my leave, High Priest. ”

"Hmm. By the way, I told you to go down, and you can start building the Bloodline Altar. Sagra added.

"Yes. ”

Dumont bowed his head and respectfully withdrew from the tent.

As soon as he exited the big tent, the sweat on Dumont's head couldn't stop flowing, and while walking back, he thought in his heart, "That's the realm, I didn't expect this high priest to be inconspicuous, but he actually has the strength of the holy order, you must know that the five empires of the human race add up to only two or three holy ranks, and now my clan has a holy order, it is really the beast god who blesses my beast clan." ”

After walking for a while, Dumont suddenly remembered that now that the young patriarch of the Blue Wolf Tribe had been killed by the High Priest, in order to prevent the Blue Wolf Tribe from making any more moths, it was necessary to solve the impact of this incident as soon as possible.

"Well, it seems that this matter has to be well calculated with the other chiefs, and we have to find a way to kill the patriarch of the blue wolf tribe. Brother Wolf Li, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame your uncompetitive son. Dumont said in his heart.

......

Lost City.

Yan Zhengtian was walking around the hall of the City Lord's Mansion restlessly.

Ever since Zhang Liang brought back the blood-red beads, Yan Zhengtian's heart has been filled with an ominous feeling.

Although he didn't know what the reason for this feeling was, Yan Zhengtian already had a guess in his heart, and this feeling was mostly from the weird blood-red bead that Zhang Liang brought back.

"Report!"

"Come in. ”

"Report to the Legion Commander, Master Leon has asked you to come over. ”

"Okay, I'll be right over. ”

With that, Yan Zhengtian immediately set off and went to the laboratory of Leon, the great alchemist in the city.

As soon as he walked to the door of Leon's laboratory, Yan Zhengtian saw Zhang Liang and Niu Gang standing at the door of the laboratory, muttering something.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Zhengtian quietly walked behind the two of them and suddenly asked.

"Ahh

Zhang Liang and Niu Gang were taken aback, turned around and complained: "Commander, do you know that this person is scared to death." ”

"Who told you two to be sneaky here. Yan Zhengtian smiled and quipped, "Say, what are you two doing here?"

Zhang Liang touched his head and said with a smile: "Legion Commander, in fact, we were also called by Master Leon, but we were just ......"

"Just what? like a man!"

"It's just that Lao Zhang was tricked by Master Leon last time, and he still has a shadow in his heart, so he has been wandering outside this door and dare not enter. Niu Gang on the side rushed to say.

"Old Niu, you!" Zhang Liang was anxious, and when he rushed up, he covered Niu Gang's mouth.

"What should I have done, this is what it is. Don't be afraid, if you didn't do it yourself last time, Master Leon wouldn't have cleaned you up. "Yanzheng Heavenly Dao.

"That's it. Niu Gang broke away from Zhang Liang's hand and said thoughtfully.

(End of chapter.) ）