A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Baroque's fist that had been raised finally stopped. He looked up at the source of the voice, Oltu had already triggered the saint-level beast battle qi, rushed to Baroque, and held his arm tightly: "Baroque, stop, don't kill him." Onetto is the Grand Elder of the Valley of Miracles, do you really want to make a mortal enmity with the Shaman Elder Society?"

Seeing Oltu, Baroque knew that he could no longer kill Onetto. withdrew his fist and looked coldly at the Great Elder with a blank face: "The matter is not so easy to end, the Valley of Miracles must give me an explanation." ”

Onetto, who had escaped death, came back to his senses, and instead of rejoicing, he immediately burst into a rage. Perhaps it was the appearance of the Great Chief of the Frostwolf Clan that made him feel confident, and Onetto roared almost angrily: "Confess, arrogant fellow, you Blue Wolf Clan has seriously offended the Shaman Elders, and you must pay for it." You will regret what you have done today, and swear in the name of the Totemic Spirit that I will destroy your tribe and kill all the rebels. ”

Baroque's expression remained unchanged, looking at the roaring Oneto like an idiot. Muru led the tribesmen to the Baroque, their formation still intact, all the soldiers in unison with their battle axes or heavy swords to hammer their chest armor and let out a ho-ho shout in salute to the Baroque chief.

Baroque smiled, very satisfied with the warriors of his tribe, and sneered softly at Oneto: "If you want to fight, then fight." The Blue Wolf Tribe will not fear anyone, nor will it give in to anyone. If you want us to pay, you must first have the consciousness of bloodshed. ”

Seeing that the two had a language disagreement and were about to conflict, the three patriarchs of Ortu hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them. Ortu had a calm face, and whispered to either the young Baroque or the old and powerful Oneto: "In the name of the Great Chief of the Frostwolf Clan, haven't you made enough trouble?

"He's here to raid my tribe, and we're just defending ourselves. We have never forgotten our identity as orcs of the Frostwolf Clan, otherwise we would not have traveled back to the northern tundra. I presented the Star Totem Array Stone Tablet to the Shamanic Elders. It's a sign of kindness, but it's clear that some people are not greedy enough and they want more. Baroque said sarcastically.

"The Star Totem Array and the Tree of Life Totem Pole belong to the entire Beast Clan. Just because your ancestors took these two treasures doesn't mean they're yours. Now that you are returning to the tundra, you need to hand them over. The Valley of Miracles has the right to lead the entire beast clan, and naturally it is also eligible for these two treasures. You only handed over the Star Totem Circle, and the totem pole made of the six branches of the Tree of Life was selfishly intercepted by you. Is that also your sincerity?" retorted Elder Onetto.

Baroque laughed at this shameless attitude, and Angley couldn't help but scold. At this time, Oneto's guards had already surrounded him, and the group protected the Great Elder, giving the old orc confidence again. He was not willing to fail like this. There are still more than 6,000 warriors under his command, and it should not be difficult to destroy the Blue Wolf Tribe.

Although the 6,000-strong army was charged and killed by Muru's men, killing hundreds of people, they quickly reacted. Among them, three thousand orc soldiers belonged to the elite of the Valley of Miracles after all, and they had not been greatly damaged, and under the command of the leader, they began to press forward. Not to be outdone, Muru was not to be outdone. Led the seven hundred-man team to quickly set up a defensive formation of the hungry wolf battle array, and the gate of the rock city in the rear was cracked, and the five hundred-man soldiers left behind in the tribe all rushed out and joined Muru's military formation.

The gate of the city was opened to the maximum again, and the wild boar warrior Hubertus led a group of orcs riding huge wild boars to rush out - this stupid big man seemed to have a special preference for wild boars, and spent several months leading a group of orcs to wander around the Kundu Maya Mountains, and actually captured dozens of large wild boars, and finally assembled a wild boar hundred cavalry team. The gray dwarf patriarch Saadin specially asked the clansmen to create heavy armor for them, and at this time they were wearing them for the first time. Although there was no formation to speak of, and a chaotic rush of out, the fierce momentum was still terrifying.

The strength of the blue wolf tribe at the bottom of the box was all revealed, and they were not afraid of a battle. The fear in Elder O'Neto's heart was even stronger. I secretly wondered that this blue wolf tribe that suddenly appeared actually had such an amazing strength, even better than those big tribes that had been inherited for thousands of years. If we don't exterminate them now, won't it be even more unstoppable in time?

The [Hungry Wolf Battle Array] formed by twelve hundred-man teams, Baroque is confident that with this strength against the six thousand soldiers of the Valley of Miracles. He was eager to try, and Ortu, who had been repeatedly ignored on the side, completely exploded! At that time, a large army had already appeared in the distance, and it was the army brought by him and the other two tribal patriarchs. Olto's high-pitched howl. Summons to distant armies. Just now, those armies were not in a hurry, and when they heard the roar, they suddenly accelerated and rushed over. A thousand wolf-mounted orc warriors opened the way in front of their heads, and nearly 10,000 horse-mounted orc warriors were behind them, and their running momentum was terrifying.

The army quickly came to the front, obeying Ortu's command, and passed straight through, separating the Blue Wolf Tribe from the army of the Valley of Miracles.

This battle could not be fought, and Baroque had some regrets, but he didn't say anything, but Grand Elder Oneto glared at Grand Chief Ortu with anger on his face, feeling that he was clearly biased towards the Blue Wolf Tribe. It's a pity that the identity of the Great Chief of the Frostwolf Clan is only higher than him, and Onetto didn't dare to turn his face immediately.

"Aren't you ashamed that human beings are always thinking about destroying us, and you still want to kill each other, in the name of the spirit of the ancestors?" Ortu shouted angrily: "If you want to fight, why don't you shed human blood? The human horse breeding ground is a thousand miles south of here, go, go and kill the human race, aren't you very heroic? You will only shed the blood of your own race, what kind of beast warriors are you?"

"I'll go, the horse farm will be reclaimed by our orcs one day, and that day won't be too far off. Baroque said suddenly.

"Arrogant young man, you think that the horse farm is your livestock pen and you are allowed to come and go as you please?" said Onetto, mockingly.

"Of course, the horse farm seems to me to be the pasture of our blue wolf tribe. If some impudent guy hadn't sneaked up on us from behind, we would have been ready to take it there a long time ago. It's a pity that we are worried about shameless things behind our backs, so we don't dare to move. ”

"Damn, who are you scolding?"

"Whoever shamelessly sneaks up, I will scold. Oh, Venerable Grand Elder Oneto, you shouldn't be a thief, are you?" Baroque said with a surprised face, which made Ooneto more and more irritable--As a Shaman Elder, he was not so irritable, but Baroque completely destroyed the spirit power of Oneto's black armor dragon beast totem, so he really couldn't be quiet.

"That's enough!" Oltu had a headache, and he found that his authority seemed powerless in front of these two men. "I don't want to listen to your quarrels, your war must be stopped, otherwise I will personally go to the Valley of Miracles to ask for the [White Robe High Priest], and if you can bear the punishment of His Excellency the High Priest at that time, I will not interfere and let you fight to the death. ”

Both Onetto and Baroque were silent! The [White Robed High Priest] of the Valley of Miracles, which is the spiritual pillar of the entire beast race, is the existence closest to the totem spirit, and among the beast race, it is like the [Pope] of the Apocalypse Holy See. The only beast shaman in the Baroque who was feared and respected...... Although he had never seen the elder!

The two sides could finally sit down and negotiate, but in fact, the Baroque did not want to confront each other for any longer. After all, the strength of the Blue Wolf Tribe is still very weak, even if he can gain the upper hand in front of him, once the Valley of Miracles is completely enraged and sends a large army to kill him, he will not be able to resist it at all. Moreover, the chaos he created in the human Odria Empire was about to break out, and he had to rush over to fish in troubled waters, otherwise he would not be busy in vain to let Odria's civil strife subside? Therefore, Baroque was very frank in putting forward the condition: "Non-interference, the Valley of Miracles and our blue wolf tribe need to enter into a non-interference pact, in the name of the spirit of the ancestors, under the totem pole." From now on, no one is allowed to provoke without reason, otherwise it will be blasphemy against the spirits of the ancestors, and there will never be rest after death. ”

"You must hand over the Tree of Life Totem Pole before you can sign the contract. Onetto still hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit, and he continued: "Secondly, there is also your secret method of boiling salt, which also needs to be handed over. ”

Baroque's face sank and he looked back at Muru and the others. He didn't know what was going on in the Great Lake of Permo, but when he heard Onetto's words, he suddenly realized that something must not be good there.

Balinta knew best, and he whispered a few words behind Baroque, who immediately turned pale. He was furious that hundreds of people had died in battle on the Great Lake of Permo: "Either get out of the way or keep fighting, Onetto, I swear, if I had known just now that you coveted our salt and killed my people." Even if the Grand Chief of Ortu intervenes to stop you, I will have to kill you. ”

Onetto opened his mouth to sneer, when suddenly his whole body trembled, and all the fur of the beast trembled! He looked into Baroque's eyes that were about to eat people, and could not say a word--a faint aura pressed from Baroque, and it was only against him. That aura was several times stronger than the Thunder Eagle Beast Transformation Armor just now, and Onetto found that he had no power to fight back in the face of this force!

Anticlimactic, Onetto suddenly stopped talking. The mediation of the three tribal chiefs could finally continue, and after some quarreling, they finally drew a line bounded by a river three hundred miles north of the Great Lake of Perme, which the Baroque tribes were not allowed to cross. And no force in the Valley of Miracles can cross that river, otherwise it will be recognized as an invasion of the territory of the Blue Wolf Tribe.

The totem poles were hastily erected, prayer rituals were held, and Baroque and Oneto each swore in the name of the spirits of the ancestors, and then signed a contract. The chaos between them is over - in fact, no one wants to make peace completely, the Baroque needs to fight for some time to fish in the troubled waters of the Odria Empire, and Onetto needs to return to the Valley of Miracles to gather more forces and attack the Blue Wolf Tribe again in the future. Therefore, the contract is only valid for one year ............! )