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This kind of thing can't be hidden, and Rogman simply didn't intend to hide it, at the cost of unconditionally giving up the next two Great Chieftain campaigns, the other clans acquiesced to Rogman's behavior, of course, there are also those chieftains who have personally experienced the orc war, repaying the kindness of the Fireblade Clan for resisting the human army back then.

But kindness is kindness, and if this thing is used once, it will disappear into invisibility, and now, even the child of the temporary patriarch Jubel, the grandson of Rogman, who is only twenty-three years old, knows that because of the matter of the Amla Triangle, a haze called reproach has been built in the sky of the Fireblade Clan.

Thousands of elite soldiers fell into the cage of time, the space walker William was killed, Ormanch was seriously injured, and a series of events almost overwhelmed jumped into the sight of the stunned high-level of the barren stone plateau, this unconcealable defeat really made people suspicious, the leader of the team was not the old and strong, never disappointed old sword saint Rogman, to be honest, this time the answer sheet was really not worthy of the old sword saint's glorious record.

Suspicions from various places, and even some surging undercurrents within the Fireblade Clan, made the old swordmaster who had dragged his seriously injured body back to his ancestral land seem to have suffered a terrible blow, and the whole person was sluggish, during the period of his cultivation in the Great Beast's Den, other chiefs, including Saruman, who was full of anger, had come to visit him, but when these people left, the expressions on their faces were quite solemn, even Saruman, who had lost an old friend, was the same.

Looking at Rogman, who was standing in the sun with a cane made of yellow vine and dead wood, thinking about the problem with his eyes closed, Zhu Bei'er was silent for a moment, stretched out two fingers, and flicked out, and the four guards standing next to him immediately dispersed outward, and soon made room for the father and son to talk with confidence, Zhu Bei'er asked in a low voice,

"Father, is this journey, is it really because of your mishandling that the tribe has failed, as those fools say?"

"What's the matter? Do you think I've lost the face of the Fireblade Clan?"

The sick Rogman almost completely lost his previous invincible posture, and even the words he said seemed soft, without the slightest shock, but Jubil did not dare to despise his father who waded from the sea of corpses and blood, he hurriedly shook his head and responded,

"How dare I think of such a ridiculous thing, I asked this because I want to get to the bottom of it, father, you know, there have always been some people in the clan who are dissatisfied with your abandonment of the next two great chieftains, and they have also taken the opportunity to recruit those impulsive young people in the past two days, as if they want to do something. ”

Rogman shook his head, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed violently a few times, and with the help of Jubil, he sat down on the stake next to him, and he said weakly,

"Jubel, you are a chieftain who has inherited the wisdom of your grandfather, and you are also my most outstanding son, the original missing force, with the help of the dragon's blood essence, has successfully reached the level of the Sword Saint, but your biggest shortcoming is that you focus too much on these small things, as a qualified chief, everything must be considered in the overall situation. ”

At this point, Rogman let go of his cane, touched his right wrist with his left hand, and then groaned for a while, and continued,

"Do you really think that those little actions of Möngke Karn can hide from me? Or are you so unconfident in your own clan that you are afraid that Möngke will be able to pull down his people who were very obedient to you by shouting? ”

"But Möngke Karn's slogan this time is "Follow in the footsteps of the Great Chieftain and break through the human world", coupled with the fiasco of the orc war we have been promoting over the years, many young people in the clan have joined Möngke's team with righteous indignation, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, Zhu Bei'er, don't forget, you are the chief who inherited the will of the Fire Blade Clan, Meng Ge is just an outsider, even if he also enjoys the name of the Sword Saint, but he has never been recognized by the clan banner, he is not qualified to command the army of the Fire Blade. ”

Rogman opened his eyes, looked at his son, put his limp palm, placed it on his shoulder, and lowered his voice,

"Are you afraid of Möngke Kahn's axe?"

Jubeer's eyes were filled with anger,

"No, Father, my sword is fearless!"

"Very well, then go and challenge him openly, and as a result, he will be in command of the army he has organized. ”

Rogman lowered his palms, closed his eyes, stood up, and seemed to listen to something,

"Listen, child, the drums of war have been beaten, and the flames of war are about to be kindled, go out with an army of fire blades, and follow your fearless heart to fight and plunder!"

"Yes, Father!"

Zhu Bei'er wanted to walk away excitedly, but he might as well be pulled by Rogman's arm, and in the palm of his originally soft and weak hand, there was a familiar power, which made the temporary patriarch startled, and turned to look at his smiling father,

"Father, you..."

"Shh

Rogman held out his finger and made a silent motion, then motioned for Jubil to come closer, and then whispered something to him.

“... Is it really that bad?"

Jubel's brown skin was covered with cold sweat, and Rogman nodded,

"Some people want to use the power of orcs to get what they want, I can't control the other clans, but the lives of the young people of the Fireblade Clan can't just wither in the conspiracy, remember, my child, take the position of the vanguard, go to the territory of the human race to fight, to gain your glory, but don't go near Pakan, even if the Great Chief orders it!"

"Yes, I remember!"

Zhu Bei'er nodded, but as if he remembered something, he said with some embarrassment,

"But father, the ancestral sword ......"

"Uh... That had been destroyed in the battle of the Time Prison. ”

Rogman's calm face finally showed a far-fetched and helpless expression, looking at Zhu Bei'er's incredible eyes, he smiled bitterly and dropped a strange serpentine ring from his finger and threw it to Zhu Bei'er,

"After the war begins, send the most trustworthy person to the coastline of the Dragon Plains with it, and someone will hand over my recustomized weapon to you, as well as some information and requests, you can decide for yourself whether to carry it out or not. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.