Chapter Forty-Eight: The Grey Dwarf in Bad Shape

Maybe it's because he's refreshed after taking revenge, or maybe it's not of much use to himself, Protoya just threw the two dead Skyscanner warriors to the ground, and it won't be long before the beasts devour them all. The illusory armor belts on their bodies were torn to pieces by the great force of Beamon Abbas and thrown away, and the phantom crystals were not taken away, allowing the Baroque to pick up a bargain. The three eggs of the silver wolf can finally hatch, and Baroque is looking forward to that day, because it means that his strength will change qualitatively———— according to the little wolf's own words, he can fight against the Beamon beast. Of course, with that guy's unobtrusive personality, Baroque knew that he had to get rid of thirty percent of the water first.

Riding back to the tribe, the sky was bright, and the warriors of the tribe had already begun their early morning drills, one by one running ten miles around the settlement to warm up before they were allowed to eat.

There was no difficulty for the veteran soldiers who were accustomed to this kind of intense training, and some of them could even doze off while running, but of course the speed was not slow at all. The new people don't have such good physical strength, and today they are led by Centurion Tulayan, this guy has a rude and heroic personality, and likes to squeeze recruits the most, running wildly without slowing down for ten miles in a circle, and the soldiers who follow him can only fight hard, and when they finally return to the settlement, they are almost out of breath, and they have to accept the ridicule of the veterans! Baroque shook his head, smiled and accepted the salute of the soldiers, and did not say much.

The six strongest people who followed him at the beginning have been trained by words and deeds for more than two years after receiving the Baroque for more than two years. Baroque believed that if the orc tribes in the tundra were armies like the severed head tribes, then Muru and the other six could already easily become commanders. Even the commander who commanded the 10,000-strong army.

And their individual strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, in addition to Barotan, Angray and Zainzu have become beastly armored warriors, Muru and Tulayan, Lorne Khan have become high-ranking fighting warriors. This is with the help of the blessings of the baroque shaman day and night. There are also their own efforts.

The simplest battle formations suitable for orc cloth that he had created had already begun to be tried in the army, but Baroque also knew that he had not experienced battle formations...... Especially in the war with the human army, it is never known whether this kind of battle formation, which is considered to be a closed door, will be effective. For the purge of the human army in early spring next year, he even has a trace of anticipation.

Back to the cave. Susan and Celine had already woken up, but they hadn't gotten up, and at some point Susan came to Celine from her bed on the other side, apparently chatting. Seeing Baroque, both of them showed an unclear look...... This savage orc was choked last night. The two people who were harmed are still sore and unwilling to move.

"If you don't want to get up, continue to sleep for a while, I'm going to continue to go to the mountains today to contact the gray dwarves, and I may not come back for a whole day, you sisters have been estranged for so long, you should have talked more. Although there were only two of them, Baroque didn't want chaos in his harem, especially knowing that he would suffer a lot of pressure and interference once he came into contact with the Shamanic Presbyterian Council. That's enough to deal with on your own. If your own woman makes trouble again, it will be really bad.

"You don't have to ask about our sisters, and they won't cause you any trouble. I told you. As long as you help me get revenge, I don't care about identity. But you owe Celine a promise, when are you going to fulfill it?" asked Susan in place of Celine. After following the Baroque for two years, it's time for this orc kid to give Celine an explanation.

"Not yet, wait for my identity to be recognized by the Shaman Elders, and wait for my tribe to be recognized by the Frostwolf Clan. I'll have a big wedding with Celine. Baroque replied without hesitation. Celine, as a human woman, has followed her, an orc, through hardships for more than two years. Trekking a long way to the northern tundra, there are strange lands and strange races as far as the eye can see. Anyone else would hesitate. But Celine, who seemed to be weak, persevered, and even tolerated Baroque and his cousin Susan fooling around, and Baroque felt that unless he was a bastard, he had to give her a full explanation. ...

"Oh, do you know that the price of doing this is not small, can you withstand the pressure?" Susan is not a somewhat weak woman like Celine, after all, she was once the queen of Paddington, and the orcs are known for not hiding their emotions, and they have long seen that the blue wolf tribe, whether it is a new tribe or an old tribe, is a little indifferent to their sisters, if it weren't for the majesty of the Baroque, I am afraid that someone would have spoken out to let the Baroque drive them away! Even when Tinga and Amo Shaman arrived, they never showed a friendly expression to the two. One can imagine how the shamanic elders would react violently when they learned that Baroque was going to marry a human woman. Susan is really worried that Baroque can't handle the pressure!

"Haha, if it were Celine, I wouldn't ask such a thing!" Baroque smiled confidently: "From the day I led my people to freedom from the slavery of the human race, I swore that no one could change my will. I am the only one who decides everything I do, and whoever wants to obstruct what I want to do must be ready to bear my wrath! In the same way, no one has the right to stop me from marrying the woman I like...... Not even the mysterious and powerful so-called Shamanic Presbyterian Church. ”

Baroque wasn't saying nice things to please women———— even though Celine was already moved! he really thought so, since he saw the strength of Plotonia and his own Behemoth, he had already felt the decay and decay of the Shamanic Presbytery. According to Plottoya, there are at least six more Beamon beast masters like him. These seven powerful Beamons alone are able to stand up to the most elite human legions without being left behind, not to mention the shamanic sacrifices of the orcs. In addition, the more mysterious Bailu clan is said to have begun to get rid of years of weakness and gradually regain their strength, and their [Giant Deer Cavalry] legend is even more terrifying for the most elite cavalry in mankind.

It can be said that the current orcs, although still at an extreme disadvantage in terms of strategy, are unable to cope with the large-scale conquest of the human race. But it is definitely not oppressed by humans everywhere, so that on the border between the northern tundra and humans that is tens of thousands of miles long, no orc tribe dares to fight back and attack humans. Some people may argue that if they harass human beings, they will only provoke greater revenge and purge. The key is...... Even if you don't provoke. Humans still send armies to slaughter orcs and capture slaves every year. Your show of weakness will only make humans more unscrupulous, and by the way, it will blow the already low morale of the orcs, and so on in the long run. It is only a doomed thing that the beast race will decline even more, and it doesn't even need human hands, and in many years, the beast race may really be finished. And all of this was caused by the inaction of the Shamanic Elder Council, which rules the entire orc.

Somewhat thinking far, Baroque came back to his senses. It's too early to say this, the key is to continue to build strength. In this way, even if you turn against the shaman elders in the future, you can still have enough capital!

Susan's expression seemed to be a little jealous, and Baroque and Celine looked at each other in a way that made her feel uncomfortable, and she wanted to spoil the warmth by being wicked. Outside the cave, Soto's voice suddenly came: "Baroque patriarch, there seems to be a change on the side of the gray dwarfs. You'd better take a trip. ”

Baroque stood up, waved with the two women, and walked out of the cave. Yesterday it was Soto who patrolled the area around the Grey Dwarf's rocky mountain, and he must have spotted something unusual.

The Blue Wolf Tribe settlement was only thirty miles away from the rocky hill where the gray dwarves had been found, and they quickly rushed over. On the way, Soto tells Baroque about the anomaly he has found. Ignoring the danger of exposing the entrance to the cave, the gray dwarves pushed the boulder that blocked the cave away, and groups of short men came out of it. There were men, women, and children, all of whom seemed to be very flustered. Soto obeyed Baroque's orders and did not come within twenty miles of the Grey Dwarf territory. But that doesn't mean his brown wolf can't get close. It was the brown wolf leader Giant Eye who observed the situation and told Soto, who immediately reported Baroque. ...

Twenty miles away, Baroque ordered his people not to come closer, and he himself rode Lark to the rocky hill of the Grey Dwarf. Sure enough, I saw a large number of dwarves all over the hill, nearly a thousand. There were even people running out of the cave in a hurry, sometimes some wearing heavy armor. But they were covered in blood, and the mortal warriors, who had been badly wounded, were carried out. The gray dwarf was attacked?, Baroque immediately thought. But who else in the caverns can attack the dwarves, who are called the sons of the mountains?

The Baroque was not deliberately hidden, and the dwarves had already spotted his approach. This made the panicked gray dwarves even more wary, and several dwarves with hammers in their hands vigilantly blocked their way.

"Dear Grey Dwarves, I spoke with Elder Saadin yesterday, and we are neighbors...... Despite being neighbors who just met. But you should believe that I have no ill intentions. Baroque cried out with his free hands, "What is going on with you, can you tell me if you don't mind?" As a neighbor, I'll be happy to help you. ”

"Baroque shaman?" Apparently someone informed Saadin, and the old dwarf came out of the cave, holding in his hand a war hammer not for striking iron, but for battle, stained with purple blood and emitting a foul smell. He must have just retired from the battlefield of fighting.

"I'm sorry, I can't negotiate with you today, my tribe is in some trouble. You go first, and when we solve the problem, we will go to you to continue the conversation. Old Saadin was clearly a little absent-minded, and having dealt with the Baroque, he was going to rush back to the cave and continue the fight.

As soon as Old Saadin rushed to the entrance of the cave, he collided with the dwarf who ran out of it, and this old guy actually knocked the other party away, and there was a series of muffled noises behind him, and it was obvious that more than one person fell to the ground. "Saab, who told you to get out, the people haven't all withdrawn yet, they'll be killed by those damned guys!" the old dwarf burst into flames, scolding the dwarf he had knocked down.

"Patriarch Saadin, it's not good, Zayed is seriously wounded, and we brought him out...... He's dying!" The dwarf named Sa'ab, though also bearded and bearded, was still very young, and answered Saadin anxiously!

Baroque saw clearly, old Saadin shook all over, apparently suffering a great blow! The wounded Zayed was clearly the closest person to the old dwarf, and perhaps even his son.

Well, Baroque smiles faintly!The gray dwarves seem to be in a bad situation, what a godsend, thank you to the spirits of the ancestors!