After being intimidated by the legendary figure of his clan, the sword god Clemmont, the snowy orc warrior who bit his tongue, endured the sharp pain on his tongue and the smell of blood in his mouth, rushed to his wolf, stepped on his mount, and rushed towards the valley. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After seeing the person who helped him leave, Crémont, who was controlled by Zana, glanced at the onlookers who were pointing around, and snorted coldly: "What to do, what to see, what to do, what to do, I count to three, if there are still people standing in front of me and affecting my view, then ...... Hum...... One...... 2. ......"

Out of fear of Cremont's fame, when Cremont just counted to two, the crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed, and they all returned to their respective posts to continue repairing the wall of the pass, but when they were repairing the city wall, they still looked at Cremont from time to time, obviously, their curiosity about Cremont was not something that Cremont could be frightened by a threatening word.

After slanting a glance at the sneaky glances coming from the ruined city wall, the tireless Cremont directly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, at this moment, his image, the appearance of a peerless master, looking at the snowfield half-orc warriors who built the city wall, all shouted with envy in their hearts: Look, this style of people is the style of a master!

However, they didn't know that what they thought was a masterful Clemmont was just a puppet of Zana, although this was a high-level puppet with a soul and self-awareness, but a puppet was a puppet, no matter how powerful it was, it was just a "puppet" with a string and no freedom.

Just as Clemmont closed his eyes and recuperated, the warrior he had sent out had already found out where his captain was, and at this moment, the snowy orc Darsil was personally digging for gold with a team of men.

This gold mine in the territory of the elephant people is worthy of being a high-quality mine, and Darsil's mining team only dug down less than five meters, and then dug out a glittering gold grain, which can make Darsil very happy, I saw, he was obsessed with money, his eyes stared straight at the golden treasure in the open pit, and he kept grinning with his big mouth full of gold teeth, not to mention how sweet the smile was.

Suddenly, after seeing a lone rider running along the river in the distance, Darsil frowned slightly, feeling as if something was about to happen.

"Lord Dasil Wanfu...... "The snowy orc warrior who was sent by Cremont to find Dasil, rushed to a distance of only a hundred meters from Dasil, stopped the wolf under his seat, ran wildly in front of Dasil, and roared on one knee: "Lord Crémont, the sword god, is looking for Master Wanfu?"

"Cremont ......" After hearing the name Cremont, Darsil first shuddered with fear, and then asked the kneeling warrior, "Where is he?"

"Lord Crémont is waiting for you outside the valley mouth......" replied the kneeling snowfield orc warrior in a loud voice.

"Okay, I'll go, you've worked hard," Darsil suddenly saw that the man who was kneeling down and looking up at his own had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, so he asked, "Are you hurt?"

"Hmm......" After a pause, realizing that the captain was asking about the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, the snowfield half-orc warrior kneeling on the ground replied embarrassedly: "That's right, my lord, it's the first time I've seen Lord Sword God, so I'm too excited, and then, I accidentally bit my tongue......"

"Heh......" After grinning lightly, Darsil leaned over and helped the subordinate up, and then, gently patting him on the shoulder, encouraged: "Don't envy others, as long as you work hard, one day, you can also become a sword god!"

"Lord Xie's encouragement......" After listening to Darsil's words of encouragement, the soldier was so moved that tears glistened.

"I'll use your mount first, and you can walk back to the valley by yourself......" After taking a deep breath, Darsil sat on the wolf of the warrior who had come to deliver the message, and after saying half a sentence, he rode away from the other man's mount.

At this moment, Darsil didn't consider whether there was anything abnormal about the behavior of the Clemmont in Taniguchi, he ran directly there, his recklessness fully explained his identity as a pure fierce general, he didn't think about it, usually when Clemmont came to him, he sneaked over, how could there be this kind of blocking the pass and shouting people, Clemmont's actions this time were obviously not his usual style!

After about ten minutes of riding the "snatched" wolf, Cremont came to the valley mouth, and at this time, he saw that outside the valley mouth, there was a clansman whose body was as tall as a hill, and that figure was not the usual Cremont body at all.

As for his old dragon clock, thin and withered appearance, it is just an illusion after Clemmont used his fighting spirit to forcibly change his bone and muscle form in order to satisfy his stealth hobby.

Suspecting that the strong man in the distance was not Darcier of Cremont, he deliberately stopped a wolf in the shadows, and then quietly sneaked into the forest directly opposite the strong man, observing his face from a distance.

When he saw that although the strong man was very strong, but his face was really the old face of Cremont, the rude-minded Dasil was directly relieved, and immediately got up and ran towards Cremont.

Running to the front and back of Cremont, Darsil looked up and down at Cremont with his eyes closed, looking at his body that was five or six times stronger than himself, and twice as tall as himself, Darsil half-jokingly said to Clemmont who was resting with his eyes closed: "My lord, what have you eaten recently, why has it changed so much, has your strength soared again?"

"Hmm......" After hearing Darsil's joke, Claymont, who was controlled by Zana, slowly opened his eyes and replied: "Yes, I have realized something recently, and my strength has indeed improved!"

"Then I'll congratulate you...... "Although Darcier is a reckless man, he also knows that Clemmont is his immediate boss, and it is impossible not to stutter, "By the way, my lord, do you have something to explain when you suddenly came to me this time?"

When he asked this, the corners of Darsil's mouth trembled, and the reason why his expression was a little strange was because he was worried that Cremont had come to rob the gold mine this time, and if Cremont really asked for the gold mine, then he really had no other way but to cry.

"I've come to you because I've recently found a good sword, it's very powerful, but I'm not used to it, so I'm bringing it to you......" Cremont said to Darcyr with a smile on his lips......