Hearing this, Phil's expression is simply wonderful, it can be called a face-changing stunt in another world, could it be that the human race has been mistaking the news within the hundred races?

And she seems to think that her allies are too strong, no wonder Sandra will be so petty when she supports herself, it turns out that it is not that she doesn't want to give, but she really can't catch it.

"What do you mean?" Phil's expression was like eating a fly, he felt that he had been a little inflated before, and he would have to keep a low profile in the future.

After all, his ally is not as tall and majestic as he imagined, although he may still be a giant, but he is much shorter than he imagined.

"I mean that although the area of the Taron Mountains is vast, comparable to half of the kingdom of Lopez, there are so many places suitable for survival, and it is not so easy to feed millions of members of the hundred tribes, so the competition between them is indispensable, and it is even more fierce than the battle between you humans. Axel grinned.

"Only in the face of a large-scale attack by humans or a counterattack against humans will the Council of the Hundred Races be reactivated, and at other times this name is just a decoration, and no evil race will obey his arrangement. Sandra added.

"And it is not the whole of the Hundred Races that is cooperating with you, but the Holy Spirit Race and the vassal races headed by our Holy Spirit Race. ”

Axel glanced at Sandra reproachfully: "This girl may not have made it clear to you, although our plan was implemented through the Council of Nobles, but in fact, except for ourselves, the other Hundred Clans camps did not provide you with any help. ”

In fact, it was not without help, after all, the tree elves sent their own shepherd inheritors under the persuasion of the elders of the Holy Spirit Clan, but they were cut off by the Gulray restoration camp on the way.

"And some time ago, our forces in the north were indeed dealt a huge blow, six or seven out of ten lurkers were killed, and now we are like a blind man in the area controlled by Jason. Sandra suddenly smiled bitterly at this time and said that looking at her painful expression, it should not be fake.

Phil's mind was a little messy now, and he didn't know if Axel was lying to him or telling the truth, after all, the amount of information was a bit too much.

Then he woke up in shock, and looked at Sandra and Axel with some surprise, these two people couldn't have guessed the purpose of their trip, and they didn't want to cause damage to their own power because of this incident, so they came up with a prevarication, right?

After all, apart from themselves, even their old rival, the Holy See, may not know anything very clearly.

So what is the truth of the matter, isn't it that they can make it up as they want?

So Phil's expression was a little ugly, and he stared at Axel intently: "What you said is true?"

"The Holy Spirit Clan never panics with friends, otherwise there wouldn't be so many races following us with our small numbers. Axel opened his hands, and the soldiers in golden armor around him took off their helmets, and then Phil realized that these soldiers were not members of the same race.

There are the Holy Spirits, there are the High Gnolls, and there are some strange races.

"Did Jason find out about your existence?" asked Phil solemnly, although he was not stupid enough to believe it all, but he also wavered in his judgment.

"No, it's not Jason Lopez's handiwork, his damn crow can't do that. At this moment, a burly figure walked in from outside the hall, and Phil's guards hurriedly intervened to stop him.

But all of these soldiers who shot were knocked down with a single punch, without exception.

Suddenly, Phil, who had just turned around to see the person who was coming, turned black.

"Quincy, stop! this is His Highness Phil Lopez, our ally!" Sandra snapped out, annoyed by the big man's rudeness, mainly for fear of irritating Phil, who was now a little nervous.

"They were the ones who shot at me first!" Quincy was a minotaur who was nearly three meters tall, and he yelled at Sandra without showing weakness and annoyance, completely unaware of the other party's perception of being a girl, and threw the guard soldier in his hand out.

"That's enough! You're a soldier now! Quincy! Stop! For your father's sake!" Seeing Quincy's arrival, the scene was a little uncontrollable, and Axel had to stop it.

Quincy stopped his movements when he heard his voice, but he was surrounded by Phil's soldiers, and the long sword and spear were pointed at his vital point, but he still roared unconvinced: "Of course I am for my father's sake, my father died at the hands of these damn humans!"

"Your father was a warrior, and it was his own choice to die on the battlefield!"

Axel thumped the crutches in his hand, and angrily rebuked: "It was he who chose to clash head-on with the Holy See, and when he made his choice, he should have the consciousness of dying in battle." ”

At this moment, Quincy was speechless, so he had to twist his head to the side angrily, his father was killed after attacking the Holy See's army, which is no wonder to others, but this does not weaken his hatred of mankind.

Axel let out a long exhale, and it seemed that he was not lightly angry: "Is there an eyebrow for the matter that you were sent to investigate before?"

He had sent Quincy and some other masters to investigate the matter, but he didn't expect the results to come so quickly.

Speaking of business, Quincy put away his anger, and took out half of the cloth that had been broken and shredded with the sword and stained with blood from his arms, which should have been left out of the scene by its owner without paying attention when he left, and it could be seen that it was a long snake that was sinking: "That crow under Jason Lopez shouldn't use something marked like this, right?"

"That doesn't mean anything. Phil stepped forward and took the blood-stained rag from Quincy's hand, and looked at it several times before saying disdainfully.

"The crows' clothes are all black. Quincy glanced at him and said in a huffy voice.

"Deliberately leaving this cloth to confuse the public, wouldn't you do such a simple thing?" Phil asked rhetorically.

It was true that this cloth had been left on purpose, but it was not intended to confuse the public, as Hassan was keen to see that Phil or the people of the Hundred Tribes would target the Serpent Cult.

It's just that he ignored it, and remembered that there were really very few people who worshiped the Snake Sect, let alone these members of the Hundred Clans.