Chapter 106: The Great Shaman's Greed

Shaman Bronn of the Shamanic Presbyterian Church, though intimidated by the power of the Baroque and persuaded by the Shaman, had to leave. But here in the Blue Wolf Tribe, he felt a great shame. As members of the Council of Elders, these orc shamans almost hold the supreme power of the entire orc, and are respected by any clan or tribe. It's rare for Baroque to ignore the Presbyterian Church. So when Shaman Bron returned to the Valley of Miracles in a rage and reported the matter to the shaman elders, there was no doubt that all the shamanic priests were secretly angry.

There was no need for Bron to add oil and vinegar, and the shamans of the Presbyterian Church felt that their authority was being challenged. This kind of thing cannot be tolerated, no matter how genius the baroque of the so-called blue wolf tribe is, and the rules set by the shamans must be followed. Moreover, Bronn also secretly reported certain things to several Great Elders, which made the Great Elders shocked and at the same time, they also became more and more eager to get that kind of power. Therefore, the decision to punish the Blue Wolf Tribe passed without surprise!

Siro Saman was worried, he had been in contact with the Baroque a little more, and knew that this young but mysterious orc was definitely not something to be easily bullied. The Shamanic Presbyterian Church is powerful, but that doesn't mean that the Baroque and his wolf tribe will sit still. Their warriors, who are as strong as the elite human legions, and the mysterious and powerful beast armor warriors, can undoubtedly make the enemy pay a heavy price.

Although Siro did not like the stiff, stubborn, rigid atmosphere within the Council of Elders, he still had to persuade them to give up their hostility and communicate with the Blue Wolf Tribe, there would always be a proper solution. It's a pity that his personality is not liked by the elders, and he can't stop the menacing shamans at all. He even angered some people because of Sira's tireless harassment, and one of the Great Elders drove him out of the Valley of Miracles. Siro had no choice but to return to the Wolf Tooth Tribe. He wanted to talk to the Grand Chief of Ortu, perhaps a few of the chiefs of the Great Clan would be able to stop the Presbyterian Church―――――― Siro Samana was motivated by his love for the Blue Wolf Tribe, especially the Baroque. That's why I'm so running and working. Although he had seen the power of the Baroque, he did not think that the young orcs could rely on the strength of their own tribe to fight against the behemoth of the Shaman Elders!

Drove away the annoying Sira. The orc elders quickened their movements. After receiving a detailed report from Bron, this time they sent a Grand Elder to lead it, and eight battle shamans followed. There are also twelve beast masters with their powerful beasts, and among them there is even a Beamon Behemoth Beast Master!

As if that weren't enough, the Great Shaman Elder had also summoned orc warriors from a large tribe in the name of the Council of Elders. There are five powerful orcs with a team of 1,000 people, and they are slaughtering the blue wolf tribe in the western part of the tundra!

Heading from the central part of the tundra to the northwest, they passed through many orc tribes, so it seemed that word of the shamanic elders would punish a certain orc tribe spread quickly. The Valley of Miracles is like the Apocalypse to human beings, and their appeal is huge. Along the way, many orc warriors of many tribes even spontaneously took up arms and followed the army to defeat the orc tribes that offended the Presbyterian Church. By the time the distance had reached more than halfway point, the team had grown to nearly 8,000 people.

The news quickly spread to the three major tribes of the Frost Wolf Clan, as well as to the many tribes of the War Bear Clan. Grand Chief Ortu's reaction was muted, as he had already learned the news from the Siro Saman, who had hurried back. He needs to think carefully about how to deal with it. On the contrary, Hilda, who had returned to the Wolf Tooth Tribe under the protection of Muru, was very anxious. kept urging his father to save the blue wolf tribe. Oltu wants to help the Baroque, but he is worried about the attitude of the two tribes of [Bloodclaw] and [Skull............ Although he is the great chief of the frostwolf clan, he can't do whatever he wants, and the influence of the patriarchs of the other two major tribes is definitely not small. Even if you want to help the Baroque wolf tribe, you need to convince the other two patriarchs first.

Naturally, Muru couldn't sit still, and he didn't go to discuss the trade of salt and livestock with the Great Chief of Ortu, so he immediately took his leave and rushed back to the Blue Wolf Tribe. Hilda couldn't get help from her father, so she followed Muru to the blue wolf tribe in a hurry. When Cillardo, whose legs had just fully recovered, was in a hurry to chase after his sister, they were no longer visible.

"Shaman, what should we do?" said Ortu, who did not stop his daughter, and asked him a question that he had asked him an unknown number of times.

Siro's expression was helpless and disappointed. And because of the identity, there is also a bit of a dilemma. But he wouldn't tell a lie in front of Ortu: "Alas, Oltu, I don't know! What the Valley of Miracles is doing is becoming more and more confusing to me, and I can't even see the road ahead." ”

"Hmm. Well, since even the wise Siro Shaman can't see what the Valley of Miracles is doing, then it means that they are on the wrong path. I've made a decision...... Siro Shaman, I suggest you should stay with me next. Ortu made up his mind, got up and walked out of the tent, and said to Siro without looking back. The old shaman's confused eyes lasted for a short time. Then he suddenly came to his senses, gritted his teeth, and stood up behind Ortu. The two of them rode on the wolf and drove to the other two Frostwolf Clan tribes ............!

On the War Bear Clan's side, Angre and Tulayan, who were helping Plotoya purge the other tribes of the War Bear Clan, were taken aback. Tulayan casually cut off the head of the last orc mole, and the blood on his armor and tomahawk did not have time to wipe it. Immediately roared angrily and gathered his subordinates: "Brothers of the Blue Wolf Tribe, there is a group of cubs who are going to visit our tribe, let's go back and welcome them with the battle axes in our hands, and let them see the warm ...... of the men of the Blue Wolf Tribe!"

Tulayan was crazy during this time, and even the soldiers of the Plotanya Raging Tribe did not have a chance to make a move, and he alone led his Blue Wolf Tribe warriors to defeat most of the small tribes of the War Bear Clan that defied the authority of the Plotoya chieftain. Although these blue wolf warriors suffered many wounds, none of them were killed. And nearly a thousand orcs died at their hands. The orcs of the entire War Bear Clan were shocked by them, especially the hideous and ruthless Tulayan, who was like a giant tower of death, and the bloody aura on his body made all the orcs shudder even when they stood in front of him.

Anglei, on the other hand, is the most intelligent orc of the Baroque and knows what is best for the wolf tribe. It was when Tulayan showed cruelty and ferocity, but he was responsible for pacifying him in the back. Not to mention, he learned the hypocrisy and cunning of the Baroque, and he did a very good job. So much so that when they helped Plottoya clean up all the small tribes. After letting the more than 100,000 people of the War Bear Clan basically surrender at their feet, most of the War Bear Clan orcs remembered not the Great Chief Plotaya, but the God of Death Tulayan and the benevolent Lord Angley!

Help...... Or in other words, instead of Plotaya, Angre and Tulayan of the War Bear Clan were integrated by forceful means. With his men, he immediately rushed back to the blue wolf tribe settlement. If Krutu was still alive, he might hesitate, but Protoya didn't have that much in mind. The good brother Baroque tribe was threatened, regardless of whether his enemy was a powerful shamanic presbyterian or not, and he did not hesitate to call in the soldiers of the War Bear Clan to reinforce .............

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The Great Shaman Elder Oneto was originally going to lead his army to kill the Blue Wolf Tribe directly. However, after receiving a report from the scout halfway through, he immediately changed his mind. The mighty army of 8,000 went straight to the Great Lake of Permo!

The scout's reward shocked Oneto, and at the same time, he became greedy. The orc scout saw several large pools on the shores of the Great Lake of Perme, and on the sides of the pools were several hills of small things. A group of orcs were packing white stuff into leather bags and carrying them in bullocks to a cave in the distance to store them. The scout ventured into the pool and found that all the white stuff was salt!

Although there are many saltwater lakes in the northern tundra, the orcs are still very short of this thing. The scout knew the importance of this and immediately returned to inform Onetto. Grand Elder O'Neto immediately realized what this meant for the Valley of Miracles. Not only are the orc tribes short of salt, but all the surrounding human countries do not produce salt, but need to buy large quantities from the coastal countries in the far south. If only the Shamanic Elders were able to control these salt-producing lakes and orc tribes. They are qualified to bargain with humans, and within the orcs, they have deepened their prestige and control. That's why he didn't hesitate to change his goal temporarily and run towards Lake Permo.

Baroque explained the method of drying salt, but the process still had to be explored by the orcs themselves, but fortunately, Elder Cecil did his duty, and he almost slept on the edge of the great lake, guarding the salt pools day and night, not daring to slack off............ As the water in the salt pool gradually evaporated, all the orcs roared excitedly when the white salt grains spread all over the bottom of the pool. They all know it. A huge treasure that kept flowing opened its doors to them.

Three hundred orcs were no longer enough, and Cecil immediately sent people back to the tribe to gather another group of clansmen to dig more salt pools. And the number of soldiers guarding this place has also doubled, and they are training at the same time. He is also responsible for transporting the dried salt to the caves of the Banshan tribes for storage.

On this day, as usual, the orcs of the blue wolf tribe were industriously busy. The scouts, who were roaming around, suddenly spotted a huge crowd of people rushing in the distance. Realizing that it was not good, they immediately rushed back to raise the alarm, and the soldiers who had risen early in the morning to train were urgently assembled, and now the strongest of the tribesmen, Lorne Khan, did not come to the tribal settlement, where they commanded Balinta and Yatutu.

There are too many enemies. There are nearly 10,000 people in the black press, and with 500 warriors, they can't fight at all, and there are still a large number of clansmen working in the salt works, and they can't escape. Balinta and Yatutu immediately sent a few scouts back to the tribe to report the news, and quickly summoned all the tribesmen to abandon the salt works and drive all of them to the hills, where the Banshan tribes lived. In order to store salt, Cecil had the people cut down a large amount of rough wood and built a fence, which was very strong. Hundreds of tribesmen, plus all the warriors, more than a thousand people hid in the fence and blocked the wooden gate from the inside. Prepare as many crude wooden spears as possible for resistance!

When the army pounced, although everyone in the blue wolf tribe was insisting, their hearts were sinking more and more - nearly 10,000 orcs were not something they could resist with a few thousand!

Grand Elder O'Neto finally saw the mountain of salt on the shore of Lake Permo! He was shocked and at the same time felt extremely incredulous and confused............ How did the orcs get so much salt out of the Great Lake? Could they have magically and miraculously?

The orc army soon surrounded the original settlement of the Mid-Mountain Tribe, and Elder Bron, who had accompanied Elder Onetto, saw the wooden pillar of the tribe's emblem that the orcs hung behind the fence.

"Grand Elder Oneto, these orcs are the offenders of the Blue Wolf Tribe, you look at their Blue Wolf insignia. Blonn shouted to Onetto.

Onetto smiled deeply, "Very well, we are going to punish the blue wolf tribe that offended the authority of the Council of Elders, let's start with these people in front of us!" (To be continued.) )