Volume 3 Chapter 16 The Chieftain's War Madness

"Master Riel is back!" Immediately, an orc went to report, and soon many orc clansmen began to surround him, and Riel's old face showed sadness, and he said in a deep voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, eight hundred carts of grain will be delivered soon, and when the time comes, all families who have died in battle will get their due!"

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"They hate the Imperials. Riel smiled bitterly, "We have had enough of the Empire's suffering, fraud, inducement, coercion, few Empires are willing to cooperate with us on an equal footing, they all want to squeeze this land dry. ”

"Master Riel!" a tall red-haired orc appeared ahead with an orc warrior. Yao Chen looked at it, perceived it, and was slightly surprised, that red-haired orc turned out to be a real battle king peak powerhouse.

"Chief Modo!" Old Ruil hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "The food has finally been found, and it will be delivered in three days, and I am extremely guilty of Pu'er's recklessness." ”

"Just get food, and I can help you calm the anger of your people...... Who are these people?" Chief Modo slapped his palm on Old Ruier's shoulder, quite arrogant, and turned his eyes to look at Yao Chen and the others.

"This time I was able to get food smoothly, thanks to this son, Yao Chen. The old orc Rare introduced everyone to Modo, and naturally mentioned Yao Chen's strength and Hell Battle Axe.

"Hell Battle Axe!" Mo Duo's face was shocked, and then he looked at Yao Chen and said, "Young Master Yao, can you show us." "Mo Duo sees Yao Chen as a gold-level spirit warrior, but since Rare said that Yao Chen has the strength of a war king, Mo Duo is also polite although he is suspicious. The people of the Western Regions often call the young people of the empire Gongzi and Miss, but it feels a little strange to say this title from the mouth of a rough orc.

"Just call me Yao Chen. Yao Chen immediately took out the Hell Tomahawk, of course Modo knew the goods, his face was pale, and he promised to take Yao Chen and the others to see the war maniac.

The oasis where the Canghu tribe is located is called Bishui Island, which is dotted with more than a dozen large and small lakes during the period, and Moduo took Yao Chen and others to a smaller lake, where there is a forest, and more than a dozen tents are set up in the woods, during which several orcs can be seen patrolling back and forth.

"Grado!" Genem saw one of the orcs and immediately shouted excitedly, Yao Chen smiled slightly, and did not stop it.

"Hey, it's Gnom!!" The called orc had slightly dark skin and was very strong, strode up to Gnom, slapped it down, and laughed, "You found us!"

"This son brought me here, the rest of our clansmen are still in the Blackstone Tribe, Grado, I want to see the chief!" Gnom said impatiently, "We can't stay there in the Blackstone tribe anymore, but we can't just leave if we want to, I want to ask the chief to help us leave and return to the Roaring Tribe!"

"Gnomm, is that them?" Grado looked at Yao Chen and the others, "These Imperials?"

"Yes, and besides, Childe, he has a hell tomahawk...... It's the ...... that the ancestors used," Gnoble couldn't tell for a moment.

"Hell Tomahawk!!" a voice roared, and a violent battle intent immediately swept through the woods! Yao Chen looked around, only to see a tall green-skinned orc, wearing a string of skulls around his neck, his eyes flashing with cold light, walking out of those tents, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Gnoam!

"It's fast, it should be a special pace!" Yao Chen analyzed.

"You say, Hell Tomahawk!?" the tall orc stared at Gnom, who suddenly knelt down and said excitedly, "Great Chief, yes, I told you about Hell Tomahawk!"

"You're the Battle Maniac Chief?" Yao Chen began to speak.

"War Maniac, the Hell Tomahawk is indeed there, I just saw it!" Mo Duo nodded, "I think, I won't bother you, you and this Yao Chen Gongzi will talk in detail." Mordor left with his retinue, but Old Riel stayed behind to witness the scene as a learned master.

"You got the Hell Tomahawk?" the war maniac's eyes shone brighter, staring at Yao Chen. Yao Chen frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he still took out the Hell Battle Axe. Yao Chen sensed that although the war madness was a strong war king, it was not strong enough that he could not resist.

"Hell Tomahawk!!" the war maniac roared, and then knelt down on one knee! The war maniac knelt down, and the dozens of followers who had already gathered behind him also immediately knelt down, whispering in their mouths, not knowing what to say again.

"The hope of the Roaring Tribe has appeared!" "The war maniac got up, bowed down and walked towards Yao Chen, ten steps away, before he stopped and looked up at Yao Chen, "The ancestor once said that the reappearance of the Hell Battle Axe in the world is the day when the curse of the Roaring Tribe is lifted!

"Please lift the curse on the Roaring Tribe!" the war maniac led the group to their knees again.

Yao Chen looked at the kneeling orcs in front of him, and was momentarily confused, "How can I be able to lift the curse?"

"Take your time with these things, return the Hell Tomahawk to the Roaring Tribe first, and maybe there will be eyebrows. Dongfang Dawn proposed, "Look at the Hell Tomahawk. Yao Chen looked at the hell tomahawk in his hand, and he didn't know when it emitted a slight black glow, and the black glow jumped, as if he was very excited.

"Battle Maniac, this is what Senior Zhan Ge told me to send the Hell Tomahawk back to the Roaring Tribe, as the current chieftain, you should be able to take over this powerful weapon and let its glory come again!" Yao Chen said seriously, handing out the battle axe with both hands. The war maniac raised his head suddenly, raised his hand, and saw the pitch-black battle axe in his hand.

"Boom!"

A wave of qi was set off, the black mangs of the hell tomahawks were generous, and the whole person of the war maniac was shrouded, which lasted for a while, and the black mangs gradually disappeared. Yao Chen's powerful perception made him feel that the battle madness had a strange change after being shrouded in black light.

"Thank you, my lord!" the war madman thanked again, "I feel the will of the ancestors, I will bring the spirit of the ancestors back to the Roaring Holy Mountain and reorganize the Roaring Tribe! For you, friends of the ancestors, from now on, the Roaring tribe will always follow you, just like the ancestors of the war thousands of years ago, following the great lava war king!"

"If needed, I hope to be able to fight side by side with you one day!" Yao Chen nodded.

"The curse of our tribe is rooted in the Roaring Sacred Mountain, and you can exorcise the curse for us, and I hope that you will return to the Holy Mountain with us. Moreover, the curse of the Wind Shadow and the Blood Shadow Tribe also needs your strength, their holy mountain is not far from ours, and we used to be one and the same. ”

"The two tribes of Wind Shadow and Blood Shadow have long lived in seclusion, but every chief of the Roaring Tribe will be qualified to contact them, and they have been working hard to get rid of the curse, and the Roaring Tribe has wandered out just to wait for this day to come. ”

Yao Chen was a little hesitant for a while, these things were a little unexpected by him, he was originally going to return the battle axe, but now he had to go to the holy mountain to exorcise the curse, but thinking of the three of them, Yao Chen still nodded. Yao Chen looked at Dongfang Chenxi, he couldn't make decisions for Dongfang Chenxi.

"I'm with you. Dongfang Chenxi's simple words immediately put Yao Chen at ease, he really didn't want to part with Dongfang Chenxi now.

"Then we can leave now!" said the war maniac.

"Chief, my family is still in the Blackstone Tribe, and their freedom is restricted!" said Gnom hurriedly.

"Blackstone?" "Anger welled up in the eyes of the war maniac, "Who dares to imprison the people of my Roaring Tribe!"

"Well, you go and solve the problem on the Blackstone tribe first, and it's not too late for us to set off. Yao Chen suggested, and the war madness nodded, "Then please wait a few days." Then he turned around and shouted, "Brothers of the Roaring Tribe, let the Black Stone be the first sacrifice of the Roaring Tribe!"

"Roar!!" Everyone responded immediately, Yao Chen found that in addition to the battle madness, among the remaining seventy or eighty people, there were actually four battle king powerhouses, most of them were gold-level spirit warriors, it seemed that although the roaring tribe was forced to disband, the elites still stayed with this chief.

"Blackstone Tribe, how is the strength?" Yao Chen looked at the roaring tribe crowd and asked Old Ruier beside him.

"My lord, the Blackstone Tribe is only a medium tribe, and there is not even a strong battle king. Old Ruier replied respectfully, now that Yao Chen's identity has changed, Lao Ruier's attitude has also changed. As a master of erudition, Old Ruier knew that Yao Chen, who had the support of the three ancient clans, was destined to become a heroic party that dominated the ups and downs of the Western Regions in the future.

The premise is that Yao Chen can lift the curse for the three major tribes and rejuvenate the three major tribes, for this reason, for some reason, Old Ruier has inexplicable confidence in Yao Chen.

The learned master is actually the predecessor of the prophet with divine status in the tribe!