Chapter 32: A Declaration of Battle against the Severed Tribe
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Plotoya accepted the invitation of the Baroque and rested in the blue wolf tribe for two days, and was warmly welcomed by the orcs, all the orcs saw the legendary Beamon giant beast for the first time, and they were in awe one by one, although they did not dare to approach, but they always surrounded Beamon from a distance, especially a group of orc children. If it weren't for the reprimand of the Baroque patriarch, almost none of these lucky guys would have had the intention of following Celine to learn the lingua franca of the mainland.
When Beamon Abbas was almost recovered from his injuries, he immediately took his farewell to the Baroque, not to return to his rampaging tribes northeast of the tundra, but to go west again to the Kundu Mayan Remnant Mountains.
Baroque analyzes something for him, and Protoya realizes that his own speculation alone cannot prove that Quio Dolan, who hates the tribe, betrayed him. He was a fierce beast master, and he suffered the greatest crisis of his life, and almost died in Beamon Abbas, which made him unbearable to bear such a humiliation. Plotoya and Abbas have to turn back to the Kundu Maya Mountains and return to the canyon where they were attacked to find clues. If he could track down the Skyshaven warriors of the Apocalypse Holy See, Protoya would be ready to take revenge - as long as it wasn't in a narrow place, the Beamon Behemoth that could fully stretch out would be a nightmare for those Phantom Crystal Armor warriors!
Baroque and Plotoya have gained a lot from these two days. Not only did Protoya draw a map of the northern tundra with his memory, but he also remembered some famous locations that he needed to know. I also learned a lot about the Holy See of the Apocalypse from him. Let's say, for example, the hierarchy of the Holy See of the Apocalypse.
... The [Wind Whispering Scout] he had encountered was just the most ordinary Phantom Armored Warrior in the Holy See, with a primary Phantom Beast of the Wind system. [Wind Chime Phantom Bird Armor] is only mainly for exploration and patrolling. The real stalwarts are the Skyscanner and the Samurai. The Phantom Crystal Armor used by people of these two powers is made of mid-level or high-level Phantom Beast Crystal Nuclei, and their strength is not the same. Like the four Skyscanner warriors who attacked Plotoya, they were wearing armor made from the crystal nucleus of the mid-level phantom beast [Tulum Demon Scorpion].
The first time I learned about the division of phantom beasts, it was probably the first level. The middle level, the high level, and then the higher ones are not known to the orcs. But there is a certainty. Baroque couldn't help but ask Silver Star, "What rank are you Hebrewonian wolves?"
"We are the strongest, and all the phantom beasts must bow down before us. The stinky star said proudly.
"Is it the premise that you need to grow up completely, and then let me work hard to cultivate and accumulate the power of purple thunder and lightning, and feed you to your full?" Baroque couldn't help but scoff.
"Bastard Baroque ............" the annoyed star broke out and yelled "#%@%%......%......#%%!"............
ยง The Holy See has a more powerful rank above the Heavenly Punishment Warriors. It seems that it is the patriarch of the Senate, as well as the mysterious [Apocalypse], and even the [Divine Messenger], the phantom crystal armor they use is naturally ...... higher! Baroque kept gasping, he originally thought that the power around him was already very good. I didn't expect that compared to the Apocalypse Holy See, it was simply a comparison between ants and elephants. It seems that we still need to keep a low profile, and before we have enough strength, we can't easily provoke those perverted guys in the Apocalypse Holy See!
Protoya and Abbas left, and on the night before leaving, Baroque couldn't help but be curious and confronted him again. The Beamon Behemoth recovered, and Plottoa had full strength, and he wanted to see how powerful the Beamon Beastmaster was in his heyday. As a result, he was really depressed for a long time. Baroque fused with silver star transformation beast armor, a single punch was able to smash a large tree that was hugging thick, but it smashed on Plotoya's body. It just made him shake, and he didn't even suffer too serious injuries. And Baroque was punched by Protoya, and he immediately flew out like a kite for more than ten feet, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day! This is still because the Beamon Behemoth didn't make a move, otherwise Baroque thought that he would be killed in seconds, no wonder the Apocalypse Holy See sent four powerful Sky Patrol warriors. Occupy the best terrain for sneak attacks, all allowing Plottoya to escape. This is the true power of the orcs...
Regardless of whether or not Plottoya can pursue the Skyscanner for revenge on this trip. He only had two months to go, and then rushed back to his tribe as soon as possible before the start of spring. For countless years. Humans will send elite armies to sweep the northern tundra in late winter and early spring. Both to eliminate potential threats around the horse farms or national borders, and to wear down the strength of the orcs. The orcs at this time have experienced the torment of the whole winter and are often the weakest.
This time will be special, as the Abomination Tribe's Quiodoran colludes with humans to assassinate Plottoa of the Berserk Tribe. But no one can guarantee that Queodoran will not reveal secrets such as the settlements of other orc tribes in addition to betraying Plotoya's traces. Judging by the behavior of humans over the years, even if Quio Dolan had not betrayed other intelligence, they would have launched a super-scale military sweep this year. If there are more than two elite legions of 10,000 people entering the tundra, then the orcs will need to form an alliance with each region and the adjacent clans and tribes in order to fight against them.
The Berserk Tribal Colony of Protoya was two thousand miles away from the Baroque Blue Wolf Tribe, but in the vast northern Frozen Plain, it was already very close, and if the orcs were to form an alliance nearby, they would fight side by side next year. The Berserk Tribe is the most powerful tribe within a radius of thousands of miles, not even one, and Protoya is a powerful Beamon Beast Master, so it is natural that he will be the leader of this regional alliance.
As he left, Protoya promised to form an alliance next year, and he would have Baroque as his deputy. Although the Blue Wolf Tribe with a few hundred people can only be regarded as a medium tribe, like the Roaring Tribe of the Barbarian Bear Clan, the Severed Head Tribe of the Frost Wolf Clan, and several other tribes with more than two thousand people are stronger than them. But there is no doubt that no tribal patriarch or resident shaman can compare to the Baroque. With the identity of a shaman witch doctor, and the beast armor that still feels incredible to him. Even Protoya, a rugged orc man, had a hunch that the future of Baroque and his tribe would be much more than that.
Protoya's instincts were right, the blue wolf tribe would grow...... But he never imagined that the speed of growth would be astonishing!
Seeing off Plotaya, Baroque immediately summoned one hundred and thirty-three orc warriors of the Blue Wolf Tribe, plus thirty wolf cavalry of the newly captured and then Severed Head Tribe. One hundred and sixty-three, that's all the troops. He made no secret of what he was about to do, even in front of the thirty wolf cavalry that had been attached, almost naked, but with a speech that was clearly human hypocrisy...... This is also the first speech to the orcs!
"It has been nearly a thousand years since our ancestors left the northern tundra, but their nature has never changed. The noble bloodline of the Frostwolf Clan lives on in us. As future generations, we have just returned from the gravel wasteland after hardships. We face any brotherly tribe with kindness, we don't have any hostile thoughts, we just want to live peacefully in the homeland of our ancestors. Some of our brothers in the tundra understood our kindness and friendliness, and they were not only close to us. Even willing to merge with us to form a new, powerful tribe!Soto ....... Baroque looked at Soto in the middle of the warriors, he pointed to the orc man, and said with enthusiasm and kindness: "Soto, he and the tribesmen of the Banshan tribe agree with us and willingly join our blue wolf tribe. We sincerely welcome them and treat them with all their enthusiasm. But I'm going to say it today...... This is the end of the passion for you. For from now on you will be our brothers, and you will be our family, since you have become a family. The so-called sincerity and enthusiasm seem strange, because we have lived and died together......"...
Simple and simple orc ...... Soto and all the orcs of the original Mid-Mountain tribe were excited, and they were so moved by Baroque's words that some of the onlookers not far away had tears in their eyes.
"And you, brothers from the Severed Tribe, I know you may still have doubts and concerns. But I will say that you will never be disappointed. Because from this day on, you are also the brother of the blue wolf tribe, and my trust in you will be the same as my original people. Nothing will be hidden from you from the Blue Wolf Tribe. Like what I'm going to announce today......" The new orcs of the Severed Head Tribe had vaguely guessed something, and they were a little uneasy...... After all, family and friends are in the severed tribe. Originally, I wanted to secretly take my family out in the future and join the blue wolf tribe together, but it was obvious that the Baroque patriarch didn't want to do ......!
Baroque finally got to the point, his just gentle and enthusiastic expression suddenly became serious, and his voice became cold: "We will never hurt others, but we will never allow outsiders to bully, whether this threat comes from humans or other orc tribes. The Severed Head Tribe is going to attack us, and if it weren't for the heavy sacrifices of our wolves, I'm afraid we would have lost many of our people today. Whatever justification, whatever the decision of the plan for this sneak attack came from, I would consider it a declaration of war for the Severed Tribe. Since the severed tribe wants war, then we give him war. Since the head of the Hatchata tribe of the severed head thinks that we can take advantage of the blizzard to swallow up the other tribes that have suffered from the disaster, then we also have a reason to launch a surprise attack on them! We have to cross thousands of miles of snow, we have to take advantage of the bad weather to attack, and anyone who stands in our way will fall at our feet. I'm going to make the names of the Severed Heads disappear in the northern tundra forever!"
The warriors were subjected to harsh training that was unimaginable to the orcs of other tribes, and even the elite armies of the human race were probably not as harsh as the Baroque, and he even trained the warriors with some ordinary military formations stolen from the library of the Academy of Pardea. At this time, the fighters wanted to know what kind of strength they had after such a long time of training.
War is finally coming, and their expressions are eager, eager, eager to fight!