Chapter 507: The Skull-Splitter's Determination
The hinterland of Bear Mountain, the capital of the Orc Realm
In the Orc King's bedchamber, several female orcs and night elves are helping the Orc King Azhas get dressed. A young orc soldier shouted outside the door www.biquge.info, "General Musa asks to see!"
When Achas heard the report, he turned and nodded to the attendant who was guarding the door, and the attendant immediately opened the door, and there was a young soldier standing at the door, and when he saw the door open, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Long live my king!"
A low, hoarse voice came from Achas's throat: "Let him wait for me in the council chamber." β
"Yes!" the soldier received the order, bowed again, and quickly left.
"Well, alright, don't get it!" Archas impatiently pushed away a night elf who was unsteady on his feet and almost fell, but was fortunately held back by the maid next to him.
The orc king had already reached the door by this time, and the attendant immediately took a long, thick-backed knife with exquisite workmanship, and helped Archas tie it around his waist.
Archas walked out of the dormitory with heavy steps, holding the handle of the knife in his hand.
"The Orc King, Archas, the Skullsplitter, has arrivedβ" The voice of the royal court's attendant came from far and near.
"See my king!" Musa was sitting bored in the council chamber when he heard the voice of his attendant, and immediately got up, stood at the door, and bowed to greet the supreme commander of the Bear Mountain Empire.
"Musa!" said Achas strode into the chamber, where he sat at the head of the long table as if no one was around, and said, "What is the matter with you?"
"My king. Musa continued to bow and said, "It's a matter of the circle. β
Hearing this, Achas said with a calm face: "Except for Musa, everyone else will go out for me!"
When the guards and attendants in the chamber heard this, they immediately withdrew from the room, and one of the chambers carefully closed the door of the chamber.
"Say it. Archas took a long sip of the silver wine glass he had prepared in front of him.
It contained the wine of the Northlands, the dwarves' ale, and although he hated the dwarves, he liked their craft, whether it was stone carving, forged weapons, or even the cup of ale in front of him.
Musa cautiously walked to Achas's side, bowed his head and said, "My king, the bloodline of the earth formation has not been found yet, and I have asked Rosse to continue to search." β
"Smack!" Achas slammed the silver cup on the table when he heard this, and Musa couldn't help but shudder.
Achas asked in a deep voice, "Why is the earth formation so troublesome, and their bloodlines are not pure?"
"I carefully checked their genealogy, it should be this lineage, but Rossi can't find an heir, and now there is only one female heir left." β
Achas poured himself another glass of wine: "Hmph! If it doesn't work, just use Rossy, isn't he also the royal family of Gethos?"
"He is, but he's a branch of the royal family, uh, if the female heir can't do it, then I'll have to try Rossy." β
"Well, what's going on over there in the Winter Formation?" asked Archas, taking a sip of ale, "Haven't you found it yet?"
Musa was embarrassed and said: "There are countless scouts sent out, but there is no trace of the Winter Array, the book records that the Winter Array is in Livington, but there is no detailed record of the location of the Winter Formation, and I can't find any record in the books of Livington, my king, what do you think?"
Archas said: "I can't find it because I didn't find it properly! Don't give me these useless reasons! Winter Array is in Livingstone, can you still run with long legs?!"
"Yes, yes, I'll send more scouts and spies, and I'll find them. Musa wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was nervous and scared, every time he faced the ninth-level demon warrior Achas, he was unspeakably afraid.
"The deadline for you is getting closer and closer, and you should know the consequences of not being able to do it." β
"Yes, yes!" said Musa's head bowed even deeper.
"Well, Musa, is there anything else to reciprocate?" said Archas, feeling a little impatient.
Musa hurriedly said, "Yes, it's from the side of King Cain II of Livingston. β
"What, is it difficult to catch a level five or six demon warrior?"
"No, it's not difficult, it's just that the Holy Magister next to him is a little troublesome, he doesn't leave Kain an inch, and our people can't hide it from him. Musa hurried to explain the situation.
Hearing this, Achas glanced up at Musa and said, "Holy Magister, didn't you say that there was a way to break him up?"
Musa said: "My king atoned for his sins, I thought that Prince Rhine would be able to break him up, but that old fellow was not fooled at all, and he didn't listen to any orders, but only knew to follow the little king." β
"Haha, he must have sensed something, did you show your feet?"
"No, it's impossible, the people I sent out are all masters in the scouts, even the Holy Magister won't be aware of it. Musa's heart throbbed.
Azhas said: "Well, I didn't expect that old guy to be able to make trouble, since that's the case, I'm welcome." β
A look of determination appeared on his face: "It seems that he still needs that guy's help, this matter must be completed, you come with me, let's ask him for another scroll!"
With that, he stood up and walked to the door, and Musa hastened after him.
Archas slammed open the door to the council chamber, and the soldiers hurried out of the way, and the orc king strode out.
Passing through the layers of the royal court, Archas and Musa stopped in front of a low, stone building that looked cold and gloomy with its gray-black rock repairs.
"My king!" dozens of warriors and magicians guarding the building saluted Archas.
Achas nodded slightly in return, and one of the guards stepped forward and said, "My king, are you going down?"
Archas didn't answer, but nodded again, and the guard quickly pulled out a large key from his waist.
The low stone building had two large doors on the front, which looked like they were made of some kind of metal, and the guards inserted the key into the keyhole, and a clear circle of runes appeared around the key.
This is a kind of magic lock that is forbidden with magic power, and you must have a special key to open this lock, and when the special key is inserted into the keyhole, the rune on the key activates to open the magic lock.
With a "Kara", the lock was opened, and the soldier pushed the gate open and turned sideways to Achas and said, "My king, please." β
Achas stepped forward, and Mussa hastened to follow, and several magicians and demon warriors who were guarding the door followed the orc king inside.
The room was cold and damp, and a few dimly lit crystals illuminated the staircase leading to the basement.