Chapter 115: The Source of Strength

Although the non-interference pact was signed, the Baroque finally knew that it still had to give something. The Valley of Miracles would not stop coveting the six totem poles in his hands, so he also reluctantly parted his love, and finally handed over half of the three totem poles to Onetto.

Onetto also knew that his desire to obtain all the Tree of Life totem poles was undoubtedly wishful thinking. He didn't say anything more, so he could only lead the army away with three totem poles. Before leaving, he naturally did not forget to take a vicious look at the rock city of the blue wolf tribe, and then suddenly shook his whole body and slapped himself on the head fiercely! He only cared about the problem of totem poles entangled with Baroque, and actually forgot about another important thing. When I saw the rock wall, I remembered that there was still ...... Grey dwarves, grey dwarves!

It's a pity that a treaty was made under the totem pole, and for the time being, I can't go back. Knowing that he was deliberately distracted by that damn Baroque, Onetto could only scold a few words, but he was still helpless, let's rush back to the Valley of Miracles first! Anyway, the gray dwarves can't run away, and it's not too late to take it from the blue wolf tribe next time.

The threat finally disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Baroque naturally had to thank the three great patriarchs of Ortu for their help. In all fairness, the mediation of the three patriarchs was towards the blue wolf tribe, and he couldn't help but be grateful. The three patriarchs became honored guests and were warmly received.

It was the first time they came to the Blue Wolf Tribe, but they were still surprised to see the dwelling carved in the rocky mountain, and the legend they had heard faintly in the past became more and more convinced in their hearts. It's just that Ortu also knew that this kind of thing was classified, and they didn't take the liberty to ask Baroque about it.

On the contrary, Baroque is very candid...... He had already obtained the approval of the Saadin Patriarch and would inform the three Frostwolf Clan Chiefs of the existence of the Grey Dwarf.

Reinforcements from the three tribes were stationed in the steppe not far away, and all the leaders and warriors were invited into the blue wolf tribe settlement, and they were warmly received by Muru. Baroque led Ortu, Vittorio, and Samaso into the interior of the city, where they walked for a long time through a rock path until they reached a cavern hall where the patriarch Saadin and several important members of the Grey Dwarves were already waiting.

One can imagine the horror of the three of Ortu. Rumors are just rumors, and only by seeing the existence of the gray dwarves with their own eyes can they finally be convinced, then the mystery that everyone in the blue wolf tribe has excellent armor and weapons will be solved.

"Baroque. Won't you introduce us?" Ortu spoke first, his eyes looking at Saadin with a look of kindness. Even though the gray dwarves have disappeared for thousands of years, the legend of the ancestors is clear, and these gray dwarves are almost the only allies of the orcs.

Baroque smiled and introduced them. It's just an introduction, as for how the gray dwarves suddenly appeared, these things can't be said casually. After all, no one can trust it all, and they need to leave some secrets for the gray dwarves, which is also Saadin's request!

With good intentions on both sides, the atmosphere of the meeting was naturally warm. They didn't talk much nonsense, because Baroque was not idle to bring the three Frostwolf Clan patriarchs here, and everyone knew that Baroque must have something to say, and it was likely to be a major matter.

Sitting at the stone tables in the cavern hall, the Baroque also adheres to the straightforwardness of the orcs. Get straight to the point.

"First of all, I need the three patriarchs to swear in the name of the spirit of the ancestors to rot in your stomach anything you have to hear, and not to tell anyone. Then I will speak, and if you refuse, then ...... Please enjoy the welcome dinner of the Blue Wolf Tribe, I won't say anything more. Baroque said

The three of Oltu looked at each other, and they saw in Baroque's cautious expression the importance of what he was about to say. It may seem rude to do so, but since the Baroque still does it, there must be a reason.

As the Grand Chief of the Frostwolf Clan. Ortu spoke on behalf of the three patriarchs: "Baroque, it's not something that endangers our entire beast clan, you can say it, and we can also swear to the spirit of the ancestors to keep it a secret. But if this matter will cause a threat or even harm to our race. You should know that we are not going to sit idly by. ”

"Unfortunately, Patriarch Ortu, there are two sides to what I am saying and what I am proposing, and if successful, we orcs will reap great benefits. It is even possible to gain a slight advantage over humanity in terms of strategy. But if it fails, I can't guarantee what kind of disaster it will bring to the entire beast race. So you see, it takes some courage and guts. Baroque spread his hands and said with an indifferent expression.

Vittorio and Samaso did not know the Baroque, and they thought that the young man was a bit alarmist. But Oltu realized that Baroque was not talking much, and that the young man in front of him had an air of mystery and unpredictability, and it was not unusual for anything to happen to him. This aroused Ortu's curiosity, and he looked at the two patriarchs again, and finally made a decision - no less than the rejection of the Baroque's proposal. Anyway, the three patriarchs are not people who can't control their mouths.

"Well, we swear in the name of the Spirit of the Ancestors that we will not reveal anything we have heard today. Oltu agreed.

Baroque was not satisfied, he erected the totem pole he used on the ground, and said with ulterior motives: "I'm sorry three venerable patriarchs, I need you to swear in front of my totem pole. You swear in the name of the spirits of the ancestors, and I have no doubt about your piety. But the Ancestral Spirits are too ethereal after all, and who of you has really communicated with them from the soul?"

"Baroque, can you communicate with the spirits of the ancestors, even if you are a shaman, we all know that since the decline of our race, even the white-robed Great Shaman of the Valley of Miracles has not been able to receive any guidance from the spirits of the ancestors. Have you received the favor of the Ancestral Spirit?" said Patriarch Samaso with some dissatisfaction

"Obviously......" Baroque nodded without hesitation, and from then on he began to fool around like a stick, just for the great secret in his heart that no one could tell. In the stunned expressions of the three patriarchs, he said, "Do you know the source of our strength, and why my tribe has developed so rapidly?"

The three patriarchs naturally pricked up their ears immediately, this secret had puzzled all the orcs who knew about it for a long time! The blue wolf tribe that had just come to the northern tundra had only less than a hundred people, but after just over a year, they had developed into an extremely incredible tribe with nearly 10,000 people. Their ratio of beast warriors is incredibly high in the army, unmatched by any elite orc legion. They actually have a [military formation] belonging to the orcs, judging from the power of their attack on the Valley of Miracles legion just now, it is not inferior to the human military formation. Moreover, they had just come to the northern tundra, and they magically found the gray dwarf tribe that had disappeared for thousands of years, so that all the soldiers of the blue wolf tribe were equipped with excellent armor and weapons, and they were immediately much stronger than other orc legions.

It's especially appalling. The young orc in front of him had magical powers, he was not only a shaman witch doctor who had been cut off for hundreds of years, but he was also able to harness the power of phantom beasts. Even he was able to make his own people possess this power, and the beast armored warriors of the Blue Wolf Tribe simply made the eyes of all orcs who saw it red.

All sorts of things just happen to a small tribe of less than 100 people. If no one doubts, it must be nonsense. And today, is Baroque about to tell the source of these secrets? Not only did the three great patriarchs' hearts beat faster, but even the gray dwarves who should have stayed out of the matter were focused.

"I can communicate with the spirits of the ancestors!" Baroque simply said this sentence, but it echoed in everyone's ears like thunder.

"What...... This can't be!" even the calm Oltu cried out in shock. "No one can communicate with the spirits of the ancestors. Because the spirits of the ancestors are the spirits of totems, they exist in the heavens and the earth, but they are not real beings. Even though they were our ancestors, but when they died, only the purest soul power merged into the heavens and the earth, and they were close to us orcs, but they never really came into contact with us. This is what the great shaman in the white robe told us, and he does not lie. ”

"You seem to have forgotten a person, the first warrior under the stars, the hero of our orc clan [Maudun]. He also said back then that he was able to communicate with the spirits of the ancestors. Baroque said these words coldly. Thanks to the shamanic scroll that was stolen from the Human Padea School of Magic. He knew more about the history of the orcs than any other orc. At that time, [Maudun], who was known as the first orc warrior, did once proclaim to the orcs that he could communicate with the spirits of the ancestors. It was only not long after he said these words that the human rebellion occurred, and the entire beast race was quickly overthrown and defeated, and Maudun was also besieged by all the [Apocalypse] of the Apocalypse Holy See in a battle, and was killed in battle.

In the past, Baroque couldn't help but wonder if it was Maudun's words that caused the decline of the orcs, or whether the decline of the orcs caused the fall of [Maudun]? When he first came into contact with the power of faith, he came to the final conclusion -- Maudun must have also discovered the secret of faith, so he hoped to gain the worship and faith power of the clan by claiming that he could communicate with the spirits of the ancestors. It's a pity that he was too reckless...... Or maybe he didn't know that there was a group of gods who didn't want another being to lead to the altar. So they eventually led the humans to overthrow the orcs. It also wiped out the hope of becoming a god.

Another question arises -- why don't those gods directly show their power in front of the orcs who dominated the entire continent back then, and gain the faith of the entire powerful beast race?

There may be deeper secrets, but that's not something that Baroque can understand, and it's good for him to take care of the present.

Baroque didn't say much. He stood directly in front of the totem pole and stroked his hand on the totem pole, and the dark wooden pillar instantly exuded a faint luster. A giant silver wolf appeared, and then emerged from the totem pole and roamed around in mid-air. But that's not all, just when Samaso and the others thought that Baroque was playing tricks, a sudden force emerged from the totem pole.

The three Great Patriarchs all possess saint-level powers. There was not the slightest resistance in the face of that force**, and he fell to his knees. Their eyes were already full of fanaticism and piety―――――― the power of faith of the more than 100,000 orcs that Baroque had stolen from the Wolf Tooth tribe was no joke, and it would be easy to deter Ortu! )