Section 330 Orc conditions

Three or five hundred meters away, the leadership of the orcs stood still, except for the guy riding the Beamon Behemoth Beast and kept moving forward, and only stopped when he was less than a hundred meters away. The Three Princes Flame - is bolder than Meng Yi and doesn't care at all.

"I'm Flame-Beamon, the third prince of the Orc Emperor Garden, and I'm also the commander-in-chief of the Orc Empire on this expedition against humanity, who is the commander of you?" Flame-Beamon asked with a smile on his face. However, his hairy face, laughing is really ugly than crying!

"I am Lina West, the commander-in-chief of the Human Alliance!" said Grandmother coldly.

"A woman?" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"What does this have to do with Your Excellency?" said the grandmother disdainfully, "it is enough for you to know that you are doomed to fall at my hands!"

"Haha! You are talking big, right? It seems that since the beginning of the war, we have easily arrived here, and we have defeated your four acropolises at once, wiped out nearly 50,000 people, and lost less than a few hundred of our own!"

"Hmph!" Grandmother sneered, "Why don't you talk about the three thousand trolls who died in a fair duel?

"Haha!" The Third Prince's Flame-Beamon laughed proudly, "I admire you for being able to defeat my three thousand troll warriors, and it is even more surprising that you can sneak attack a cautious Harpy." Do you know which two warriors did this?" his words caused quite a stir on the human side. Because although the grandmother declared that the Harpy had been exterminated. However, there are still many people who express doubts, and under the propaganda of those who have a heart, this has become my grandmother's lie for me. Today it was finally confirmed by the orcs themselves!

"Yes!" Grandmother said coldly, "The person who cleaned up your Troll Knight is Long Xiaotian!" Father took a step forward and glanced at the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"It's good, but it doesn't seem to be the opponent of the troll leader Lujin?" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon strangely. A person of his level can naturally see the depth of others at a glance.

My father's face turned red and said, "In terms of strength alone, I am inferior to him, but you orcs have good congenital physical conditions, but we humans have strong equipment in the day after tomorrow." I won him in a one-on-one duel by pretending to be bloody!"

"Well, equipment is also part of strength!" the Third Prince Flame Beamon nodded, "We orcs also rely on powerful equipment to survive in the Forest of Warcraft, and the minotaur without the totem pole may not even be able to defeat the trolls." So, I recognize your bravery!"

"Thank you!" the father nodded.

"And who is the other Harpy Brave who sneaked up on me?" asked the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"In the lower dragon blue sky!" "Poor Dao didn't wait for his grandmother to introduce mink, so he said it himself.

"How small is this?" The eyes of the third prince Flame-Beamon were about to pop out, and he said angrily: "You!the most~good~ don't lie to me!"

As he spoke, he began to release a fighting aura to coerce me, and the masters of the sword level were really different, separated by such a distance. can put a lot of pressure on me. Even a few people around me have been affected. Mei'er and several other mages all held up their shields to protect themselves, while her father and Carlo released their fighting spirit to fight.

However, Poor Dao, who was at the center of his aura, was not affected at all, and still looked at him with a smile. He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. No matter how much the third prince Lie-Beamon strengthened his momentum, he couldn't change it. His momentum was pressed over, and I quietly unloaded it, and in his sense, it was as if all the power was pressed into the air, and there was no reaction at all!

"You're the most interesting person I've ever met. The Third Prince's Flame - Beamon retracted his momentum and said with great interest: "Your name is Long Qingtian, his name is Long Xiaotian, do you have anything to do with each other?"

"I'm his fifth son!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting, can you know how you came back?" the third prince Flame-Beamon asked curiously, "After the attack, my subordinates immediately surrounded it, but they didn't even see a single figure?"

"Remind you, it was late at night!" Poor Dao smiled, "Your subordinates can also see it at night?"

"Yes, the Minotaurs have night vision, and the Trolls, as a race that is good at long-range attacks, have very good eyesight!At least in the bright moonlight that day, they can definitely see any bird flying in the sky!" The Third Prince Blaze-Beamon explained, "I hope you can help me uncover this doubt in my heart!"

"Never!" Poor Dao smiled and said, "I like to let my enemies die of depression in disharmony!" "My words made the people around me wipe a cold sweat for me, and mocked a sword god-level orc prince riding a giant beast in front of him, I'm afraid that the whole continent will only dare me, right? Even the Pope doesn't have the courage to do this. Both the nervous father and Carlo put their hands on the hilt of their swords.

"This is so inhumane!" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon dissatisfied, showing that he was not angry, only a little depressed, and then he smiled again: "However, the strength you have shown is still very much appreciated by me, and for this, you have earned my respect, and I have made your shield an object to communicate with." Otherwise, an enemy who is too weak will not be qualified to let me negotiate in person!"

"Negotiation?" said the grandmother curiously, "I thought you knew about killing?"

"For weak lives, true, but, for respectable opponents. We don't mind sitting down and talking!" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon with a smile.

"Understood. If you can fight, you will fight, and if you can fight hard, you will negotiate!" Grandmother said disdainfully: "Is it really cunning enough?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to talk about it?" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon impatiently.

"Tell me about your conditions!" said Grandmother.

"There's a reason why we've broken the rules and come to crusade against you this time!" said the Third Prince, Flame Beamon, solemnly.

"Oh? Say, me

Three or five hundred meters away, the leadership of the orcs stood still, except for the guy riding the Beamon Behemoth Beast and kept moving forward, and only stopped when he was less than a hundred meters away. The Three Princes Flame - is bolder than Meng Yi and doesn't care at all.

"I'm Flame-Beamon, the third prince of the Orc Emperor Garden, and I'm also the commander-in-chief of the Orc Empire on this expedition against humanity, who is the commander of you?" Flame-Beamon asked with a smile on his face. However, his hairy face, laughing is really ugly than crying!

"I am Lina West, the commander-in-chief of the Human Alliance!" said Grandmother coldly.

"A woman?" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"What does this have to do with Your Excellency?" said the grandmother disdainfully, "it is enough for you to know that you are doomed to fall at my hands!"

"Haha! You are talking big, right? It seems that since the beginning of the war, we have easily arrived here, and we have defeated your four acropolises at once, wiped out nearly 50,000 people, and lost less than a few hundred of our own!"

"Hmph!" Grandmother sneered, "Why don't you talk about the three thousand trolls who died in a fair duel?

"Haha!" The Third Prince's Flame-Beamon laughed proudly, "I admire you for being able to defeat my three thousand troll warriors, and it is even more surprising that you can sneak attack a cautious Harpy." Do you know which two warriors did this?" his words caused quite a stir on the human side. Because although the grandmother declared that the Harpy had been exterminated. However, there are still many people who express doubts, and under the propaganda of those who have a heart, this has become my grandmother's lie for me. Today it was finally confirmed by the orcs themselves!

"Yes!" Grandmother said coldly, "The person who cleaned up your Troll Knight is Long Xiaotian!" Father took a step forward and glanced at the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"It's good, but it doesn't seem to be the opponent of the troll leader Lujin?" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon strangely. A person of his level can naturally see the depth of others at a glance.

My father's face turned red and said, "In terms of strength alone, I am inferior to him, but you orcs have good congenital physical conditions, but we humans have strong equipment in the day after tomorrow." I won him in a one-on-one duel by pretending to be bloody!"

"Well, equipment is also part of strength!" the Third Prince Flame Beamon nodded, "We orcs also rely on powerful equipment to survive in the Forest of Warcraft, and the minotaur without the totem pole may not even be able to defeat the trolls." So, I recognize your bravery!"

"Thank you!" the father nodded.

"And who is the other Harpy Brave who sneaked up on me?" asked the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"In the lower dragon blue sky!" "Poor Dao didn't wait for his grandmother to introduce mink, so he said it himself.

"How small is this?" The eyes of the third prince Flame-Beamon were about to pop out, and he said angrily: "You!the most~good~ don't lie to me!"

As he spoke, he began to release a fighting aura to coerce me, and the masters of the sword level were really different, separated by such a distance. can put a lot of pressure on me. Even a few people around me have been affected. Mei'er and several other mages all held up their shields to protect themselves, while her father and Carlo released their fighting spirit to fight.

However, Poor Dao, who was at the center of his aura, was not affected at all, and still looked at him with a smile. He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. No matter how much the third prince Lie-Beamon strengthened his momentum, he couldn't change it. His momentum was pressed over, and I quietly unloaded it, and in his sense, it was as if all the power was pressed into the air, and there was no reaction at all!

"You're the most interesting person I've ever met. The Third Prince's Flame - Beamon retracted his momentum and said with great interest: "Your name is Long Qingtian, his name is Long Xiaotian, do you have anything to do with each other?"

"I'm his fifth son!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting, can you know how you came back?" the third prince Flame-Beamon asked curiously, "After the attack, my subordinates immediately surrounded it, but they didn't even see a single figure?"

"Remind you, it was late at night!" Poor Dao smiled, "Your subordinates can also see it at night?"

"Yes, the Minotaurs have night vision, and the Trolls, as a race that is good at long-range attacks, have very good eyesight!At least in the bright moonlight that day, they can definitely see any bird flying in the sky!" The Third Prince Blaze-Beamon explained, "I hope you can help me uncover this doubt in my heart!"

"Never!" Poor Dao smiled and said, "I like to let my enemies die of depression in disharmony!" "My words made the people around me wipe a cold sweat for me, and mocked a sword god-level orc prince riding a giant beast in front of him, I'm afraid that the whole continent will only dare me, right? Even the Pope doesn't have the courage to do this. Both the nervous father and Carlo put their hands on the hilt of their swords.

"This is so inhumane!" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon dissatisfied, showing that he was not angry, only a little depressed, and then he smiled again: "However, the strength you have shown is still very much appreciated by me, and for this, you have earned my respect, and I have made your shield an object to communicate with." Otherwise, an enemy who is too weak will not be qualified to let me negotiate in person!"

"Negotiation?" said the grandmother curiously, "I thought you knew about killing?"

"For weak lives, true, but, for respectable opponents. We don't mind sitting down and talking!" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon with a smile.

"Understood. If you can fight, you will fight, and if you can fight hard, you will negotiate!" Grandmother said disdainfully: "Is it really cunning enough?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to talk about it?" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon impatiently.

"Tell me about your conditions!" said Grandmother.

"There's a reason why we've broken the rules and come to crusade against you this time!" said the Third Prince, Flame Beamon, solemnly.

"Oh, I'll listen. Grandmother said.

"We've got word that there is a tribe of half-orcs who have turned their backs on the beast gods and taken refuge in humans, isn't that so?" the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, rebuked harshly.

"Yes, there is such a tribe of orcs living in the human world. And joined the human army, as for whether or not I continue to believe in the beast god, this is not for me to know!" Grandmother said coldly, "Is this serious? serious enough to use hundreds of thousands of troops to conquer?"

"Of course it's serious!" said the Third Prince, Lie Zhao-Beamon, "They have simply disgraced the orcs by accepting the command of humans, and for that alone, they should be severely punished." So, our first condition is to return this orc tribe to us in its entirety!"

"Hehe, can I ask you a few questions?" asked the poor road.

"Of course you can know! The name is not as stingy as you, as long as you know, I will tell you. The Three Princes Flame-Beamon said boldly.

"The reason why you know about the orcs joining the human race is because someone told about it, right?" asked Poor Dao. My bold guess caused a commotion among the human coalition, none of whom expected that it would be a war provoked by humans in collusion with the orcs. Death was all very surprised by each of them, so they all paid close attention to the answer of the third prince Flame-Beamon.

"Hmm, how do you know?" asked the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, curiously.

His words completely confirmed the speculation of the poor road, and suddenly there was a lot of low scolding in the Terran front, and they came all the way to fight with the orcs, but they fell into the trap of some humans. Can you not be angry? The most angry are the grandmother and the seventh princess, the grandmother has lost 3,000 elites, and she was actually killed by a human conspiracy. The casualties of the Seven Princesses' subordinates were even heavier. The 50,000 army died in such an unknown way!

"It's very simple, you won't come if no one tells you, so someone must have told you. But the orcs are fighting each other, and who cares? If they do, they won't wait until a few years from now to report it?

"Yes, you're right!" admitted the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"I still know who they are, do you believe it or not?" said Poor Dao confidently. As soon as my words came out, the whispers of the human alliance were immediately extinguished, and they all pricked up their ears to listen carefully, and they all eagerly wondered who was so bold as to dare to calculate the people of the entire continent!

"Oh, that's weird, are you in league with them?" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, laughed.

"Of course not, I analyzed it with a wise mind and incomparable wisdom!" Poor Dao quickly explained. Hearing me say this, the people in the city took their suspicious eyes off me one after another! Although the poor road is strong, it is impossible to carry such a big black cauldron.

"Then you say, if it's right, I'll admit it, otherwise, I won't tell you, because we promised them not to reveal their identities, and we orcs are still very interested in credit!" Hehe, the reality of this silly boy is very much in line with the taste of the poor.

"They're from the Japanese country, right?" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Well, you're a god, yes, it's them!" asked the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, in surprise, "but how did you guess that it was them?"

As soon as the words of the Third Prince Flame Beamon came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

"Damn, these bastards, you're tired of living, aren't you?" said the representatives of the reinforcements of several small countries angrily.

"Damn it, the Pope said he was going to give them a chance this year, and it seems that they have completely turned their backs on the glory of God and created the devil of sin!" said one cardinal.

"It's time to start a holy sea!" said another cardinal viciously.

"The Huofu Empire is willing to provide everything for the spread of God's will and the punishment of evil infidels!" Ouyang Ruolan replied first.

"So are we!" said the eldest and third princes. So many great empires to conquest. Coupled with the powerful five main forces of the Holy See, there is absolutely no human country that is uneven. When the time comes, those who can grab the land will grab the land, and if they can't grab the land, they will have property and a population that can be slaves. And in the name of justice, there are military merits and honors, so many benefits, as long as you are not an idiot, who doesn't rush to do it?

"Ahem!" Grandmother coughed softly when she saw that they were making noise. Immediately, the whole world was quiet again. They were clearly aware of their gaffe. So at this time, they all behaved in a proper manner.

"When I was on an outing with some friends the other day, I stumbled into their makeshift camp, and we weren't just passing by, but they wanted to kill me, which aroused my suspicions. After cleaning them up, we searched for the Japanese people in an all-round way, but we only caught some small fish, and we didn't see any big people. It's as if they're all gone. Apparently they didn't mean to come to our aid. On the contrary, they are very unkind to us. Poor Dao smiled and said, "Since they are not our friends, they must be our enemies!"

"You're right, but I'm even more shocked by your strength!" said the Third Prince, Flame Beamon, "As far as I know, they have quite a few masters. Otherwise, you won't be able to enter the depths of the Forest of Warcraft to find our Beastmaster City, if not, they don't even have the qualifications to talk to us, it's really unexpected that you can destroy them all, it seems that you are even more powerful than I imagined!"

"Hehe, it's just a fluke, there happened to be a super master among us at that time. I am insignificant!" said Poor Dao modestly.

"I'm actually very curious, how smart you really are, can you guess what their purpose is?" said the Third Prince, Blaze Beamon, with a smile, "I'll ask you, but I don't really know." These guys are sneaky, I don't like it at all!" Hehe, what a real person!

"There's nothing wrong with that, I've heard that the island they live on is often hit by earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons and other bad disasters, and their land is not very fertile, it seems that they have been overpopulated recently, and they just want to expand their land!" Poor Dao explained with a smile.

"But what does it have to do with us if they want to expand their land?" asked the Third Prince, Blaze Beamon, puzzled, "Why did you instigate us to come to war with you?"

"Because the nearest country to them is Vana, this country has a strong military force, and there is a genius-level commander in command, they are not sure of victory, so they came up with the idea of relying on the orcs to clean up Vana's main army, and then it will be much easier for them to attack again. It's a pity that they didn't expect that there were so many orcs invited that they alarmed the Holy See! Poor Dao smiled and analyzed!

"Then what are they lurking in your place for, are they here to help us attack you, but why didn't they tell me?" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, strangely.

"Their target should be the high-ranking officers of Vana, and when both sides are exhausted, they will come out and carry out assassinations to clear the way for future attacks!"

Although I didn't name them, the human side understood that those masters were definitely coming against the Seven Princesses, and without the Valkyrie's Vanna army, at least half of their combat power would be reduced. It seems that the Seventh Princess is very fond of the Seventh Princess, otherwise he would not have mobilized a sword god-level figure to deal with her. In the midst of the chaos, she was raided by a sword god and three sword saints, and the seventh princess was definitely more than lucky!

"I see, they're going to take advantage of us, we're not fools! I'll make them pay if we let them use us!" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon disdainfully, and then he said to his grandmother solemnly: "Since we have all been deceived by these hateful fellows, I hope there will be no more fights between us! Judging from these encounters, the result of our fight in the end may be a defeat for both sides!"

"Yes, the difference in strength between us is not that big, and if it weren't for your menacingness, I wouldn't want to fight you here!" replied Grandmother.

"Then did you agree to the conditions I made earlier?" asked the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"We need to discuss this, do you have anything else to say?" asked Grandmother. Of course, grandmother can't just agree so easily, after all, this is Wana's troops, at least you have to ask people for a decision before you can decide.

"You've been enslaving those orcs for a few years, and I ask you to make some compensation!" the Third Prince's Flame-Beamon sneered, "It's not too much, isn't it?"

"How?" said grandmother sneered.

"First, we demand that this is the dividing line, and the land behind me must belong to our Orc Empire!" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

"Well, got it, is there anything else?" said the grandmother unhurriedly.

"Second, humanity wants to compensate us for at least 200W of slaves!" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, unashamedly.

"Humph!" grandmother couldn't help but snort coldly, and then said, "Go on!"

"Finally, the human princess who enslaved us and insulted us orcs must be handed over to us! As long as we agree to these conditions, we promise not to invade an inch of human land again!" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon.

His words immediately caused a lot of shock in the Terran camp, and people from the major empires were talking about it. However, there was only one topic of discussion, and how to force Varner to agree to this condition. As long as Vanna agrees, the countries will no longer have to fight hard with the orcs, after all, the powerful strength shown by the orcs will be terrified if anyone sees it.

I can even guess my grandmother's intentions, obviously she is also unwilling to fight with the orcs, the day before yesterday, my father fought a battle, and lost her 3,000 elites, but my grandmother was distressed, if it was not a last resort, she would never ask her father and his subordinates to fight. Now that there was a peaceful opportunity in front of her, how could she not be moved?

Seeing this, the Seventh Princess began to panic, and the allies who had just turned their backs on her were now turning their backs on her and throwing themselves at the enemy in an instant. To hand her over, such a huge contrast is really difficult for her to accept, how to say that she is just a teenage girl, in the face of such a huge blow, panic is inevitable.

She first looked at the Corridor - Mist Division, the overseer sent by King Vanna, this kid was now active everywhere, connecting everywhere, obviously negotiating with various countries the conditions for selling the Seventh Princess. He had just been killed by the Seventh Princess, and he hated her so much that he had a toothache, and he had such an opportunity to fall into the well, of course, he was happy to jump up and down.

The seventh princess looked at her grandmother again, and the grandmother bowed her head weakly and was silent, obviously acquiescing. And then there are representatives of the three empires. The eldest prince and the second prince gloated with schadenfreude on their faces, calling you a Valkyrie? A woman dares to press on our heads, and she won't kill you this time? The two idiots definitely thought so in their hearts!

Ouyang Ruolan's face was full of apologies, but looking at her expression, she knew that she would not object. After all, the Hofo Empire where she is located is tens of thousands of miles away from here, separated by the entire two countries of Vanna and Kasia, and the Papal States is next to the Hofo Empire and the place where Kasia meets, so she is not worried about the threat of the orcs!

She looked at her subordinates again, all of them were red-faced and full of righteous indignation, and it could be seen from the bulging green tendons in the hands of those who grasped their weapons how resolute these soldiers were, and they definitely did not hesitate to fight for the Seventh Princess! Moreover, several times they had already begun to quarrel with the representatives of various countries, and it seemed that an internal battle was about to break out.

However, the strength of these soldiers is small, and without the support of all countries, the poor Vana will not be able to sustain it for a day. The Seventh Princess, who deeply understands this truth, pinned her last hope on me.

Looking at the sad eyes of the seventh princess, Poor Dao seemed to see Athena who had rebelled and separated when she was attacked by the gods, and she looked at the betrayed subordinates with such a heartbroken expression! Looking at it, Poor Dao couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

"You once asked my master Ricardo to bring me a sentence, you said, if I can't make it through in Vana, I can take refuge in Boraz, I don't know if that counts?" the Seventh Princess walked up to me and asked softly.