"Bold human, this is orc territory, you ......" Before the priest could finish speaking, the man fainted on the ground.

"I know, that's why I want to leave quickly!" Francis looked at the demon wolf who was protecting the priest behind him, "How about it, come with me, as a priest, if you don't have a demon pet, I'm afraid you will soon be exposed!"

Half an hour later, Francis wore a priest's robes and rode into the city with three large bags on his head and a tearful demon wolf. This demon wolf is still quite tough, soft and hard, and finally Francis threatens to kill its owner, so he agrees to disguise himself as Francis's magic pet.

"Oh, are there a lot of people?" Francis looked around, and it was no different from the human street, the only difference was that it was no longer a human walking on the street, but an orc. The tall bull-headed clan, the mighty tiger clan, the ruthless wolf clan... Oh, those two are the beauties of the swan clan, and the scenery of this city is still quite good!

"Priest, you're here for a meeting, aren't you? you're going in the wrong direction!" was as Francis rode around on a demon wolf when a voice interrupted him.

"Are you?" Francis looked at the knight in front of him, yes, the orc wolf rider! Under his seat, there was a one-eyed black demon wolf!!

"I'm a guard of Beamon, are you here for a meeting?"

"Ahh Yes!" Francis was worried about not knowing how to find out the news, so he might as well take this opportunity to see if there was any useful news.

"Please show me your priestly armband!"

"Here you go!" Francis fumbled in his clothes for a long time, finding an armband and handing it to the wolf cavalry. The wolf ride of the orcs, one man, one wolf, one scimitar. This is the strongest cavalry on the continent that has not fallen for thousands of years, and if you want to say the reason, it is probably the relationship between a wolf cavalry and only one mount in his life. People are in wolves, wolves are dead, there is absolutely no second possibility!!

"Please come with me!" the wolf rider led Francis toward the center of the city, and in a few moments led him into a tall synagogue.

After saying goodbye to the wolf rider and putting the wolf outside the synagogue, Francis picked a seat at the back of the synagogue and began to wait for the meeting to take place. The meeting of the orc sacrifice, could it be that something big happened recently?

From time to time, sacrifices entered the synagogue, and in a short time the synagogue was full. A group of priests discussed, and they didn't know what was going on, so they held a meeting.

"Quiet!!" a voice came from the door of the synagogue, and all the priests stood up, and Francis quickly followed suit.

Three old orcs in white robes walked in, two fox and one swan. Francis observed when he saw this, and sure enough, in addition to being rich in beautiful women, these two races are also the races that have the most orcs to sacrifice! Nearly seventy percent of the priests present are from these two races, and their strength is definitely not inferior to the two orc races known as the lion and the tiger race.

"Battle song!" the old priest of the fox clan took the lead in singing, a war song that could often be heard on the orc battlefield, and Francis also snorted in.

"Oh!!――――――!"

After a miserable howl that sounded chaotic to Francis, all the priests sat down and looked earnestly at the three old men at the front.

"Two days ago, something big happened in the lion-man's royal city!" the old priest of the fox clan looked around and said, "The new lion king Regersas has been killed!!"

"Wow!" the words of the old priest of the fox clan made the priests below explode directly, and everyone couldn't believe their ears. In the city of the lion king, the lion king was actually killed, what a shame.

"Quiet!" "Quiet!" shouted the three old priests together, they didn't believe it at first, but it was news from the priesthood that Regersas was dead.

"My lord, who did it, is it a human killer?"

"yes! I think it must be them!"

"Avenge the Lion King!"

“......”

"Quiet!" the old priest of the fox clan roared, directly overshadowing all the voices on the field. "Shut up, the matter has been investigated, it was the golden lion king Tarke and a human woman who killed the lion king!"

"Hmm!" Francis got up straight from his seat, Tark and the human woman!!It's Leah, it can't be wrong, she should have teleported with Talke, but what happened to kill the Lion King?

"The death of the lion king has nothing to do with our priests, but the election of a new lion king is about to begin. When the time comes......" The old priest of the fox clan stopped his words and looked at Francis, who was standing alone in the synagogue, his eyes narrowed.

"This priest, what, do you have anything to say?" The old priest of the Swan Clan looked at Francis, who had been standing in place, this guy smelled so strange.

"No, nothing!" Francis hurried on, this is in orc territory, be careful, be careful.

"What kind of clan are you, priest?" asked the old priest of the fox clan.

"Lord Hui, I'm from the fox clan!" Francis hurriedly said, did this old guy find something?

"I'm also from the fox clan, why haven't I seen you?"

"My tribe is relatively remote, and it's normal that you haven't seen it!" Francis casually made a reason, and it seemed that he was about to run away.

"Hehehe, do you know that in front of the orcs, no matter how much you hide the breath of humans, you can't hide it??" The three old priests released the coercion of the god rank and pressed Francis fiercely.

"Wow!" all the priests who were close to Francis flashed away, there were humans here?

"What a trouble!" Francis stood up, took off his sacrificial robe, and looked at the old priest of the fox clan in confusion. "Hasn't the fox smell on this dress covered my human breath?"

"No, you're hiding it well, it's just that this dress belongs to my little grandson!" the old priest looked at Francis with a blank expression, not caring if his grandson was still alive.

"......" Francis sighed unlucky, he thought that the fox priest was an unlucky ghost, but it turned out that he was too, and he actually hit the muzzle of the gun. But the news has also been found, at least I know that Liya has done a big thing.

"Human, it seems that you know something about the assassination of the lion king!" asked the old priest of the fox clan, who seemed to him that there was no way for Francis to escape.

"Ahh

"Stop him!"

"Human, you can't run away!"

"It's the first time I've known that orcs are so enthusiastic, but... No need to send it!!" Francis finished and disappeared straight into place, at his current speed, these orcs couldn't find it at all.

"Lion King City, it's not too far away. And Leah is also rushing here, or in two days, she will meet her!" Outside Beamon, Francis looked at the map in his hand, which he had bought when he had just gone out.

"I say, what are you doing with me?" said Francis, looking behind him.

"Has it been discovered?" a thick-limbed orc appeared in front of Francis, and although he resembled a human, he had slightly different joints and limb proportions from humans, and Francis could tell at a glance that he was an orc. "Hehe, this mage, I don't know why, I smell my people in you!"

"Orcs, what race?" Francis observed for a moment, but he couldn't tell what race the orcs in front of him were.

"You don't know me?" the orc stretched out his hand and pointed to the big city behind him, "Then you should know the name of the city behind you!"

Francis sweated a few drops of sweat on his head, and if memory serves, the wolf cavalry seems to say that this is Beamon... City!

"Roar!" a huge black Beamon appeared in front of Francis, generally speaking, orcs can be beasts, but only after reaching the Holy Rank can they be beasts as they like. The same is true for Beamon, who is usually of normal size, but on the battlefield, they are all the size of a hill.

"Whew!" Francis exhaled softly, startling me, and thought it was Golden Beamon! Even now that his strength had increased dramatically, Francis didn't think he could beat a living Golden Beamon.

"Human, go back with me! this is the orc savannah, you can't escape!" Beamon said with a wide mouth and an angry urn.

"You know?" Francis looked up at the black Beamon, "The smell on my body is gold Beamon!"

"Bang!!" Beamon flew out in response, slammed to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

"Compared to your predecessors, your strength is still too far behind!" Francis said softly, this should only be an ordinary Beamon in front of him! The strength of the god rank, but the strength is stronger than the ordinary demigod level, worthy of the title of the king of land warfare!

"Roar!!" Roars came from the city of Beamon, and Francis quickly pulled his hat, turned and ran. God knows how many Beamons there are in this city, in case there are demigod-level, my immortal beans will not be enough!

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"I say, Leah, is that kid named Francis that important to you?" a huge lion beneath Saber said, "It's Talke."

"Well, the young master is my most important person!" said Saber seriously.

"What about me?" said Tark in a jealous tone, where is that sissy-looking boy good for me.

"Sister Talk is also the most important person!"

"How can there be two of the most important people!" Tulk was very dissatisfied with Saber's answer, it seemed that he really did not have the status of that kid in Saber's heart!