Poor Dao then looked to the other side, compared to the domineering of the orc just now, this Beamon royal family seems to be particularly restrained, but the invisible majesty he exudes is no worse than the Beamon around him, and he is not affected by the domineering of others at all, so that people cannot ignore his existence at all. Obviously, what this Beamon cultivates is not fighting qi but mana, and it is a very peculiar kind of mana, which has some mysterious meanings.

"Hello everyone, down here is Long Qingtian, the envoy of the human race!"

"Hello, I'm the Beast Emperor Star Dependent-Beamon!" The domineering Beamon smiled, and then pointed to the person next to him: "This is our Great Prophet Star Dependent-God!Hehe, I didn't expect that it was Your Excellency who came this time, I heard a lot of your story Blaze said, although he was defeated, but I still want to thank you for sparing his life!"

"Hehe, where. I think that the war between us is nothing but a misunderstanding, and it is completely prematurely caused by the Japanese to sow discord, and there is really no need to make a big move. As for His Royal Highness the Third Prince, we all deeply admired his courage and noble character after being celibate, and naturally we couldn't bear to do anything to him. Poor Dao said with a smile.

In fact, I secretly rejoiced in my heart, I didn't do anything to him, otherwise this old fellow would be angry and would not have found the holy mountain by himself? It is estimated that when the time comes, the Holy See will count down from the Pope, and absolutely no one will be able to beat him. I am glad that he slaughtered the Pope, but he is going to hurt Xianya and even Athena. Grandmother and others, I can't die of depression!

"Hehe, the envoy is polite, Your Excellency has come all the way from afar, it is very hard, please go to our hotel to rest first. How about we talk about it tomorrow?" said the Beast Emperor's Dependent-Beamon with a gentle smile.

"Of course you can, then I'll quit first!" Poor Dao immediately gave a salute and left. The Beast Emperor Star Dependent-Beamon and the others also got up to send it off, which was already very face-saving. In fact, people want to avoid me to ask Yaluk about the harvest of this trip first, and then discuss with each other before they can meet with me!

The three of us, led by the guards, came to a more luxurious courtyard in the castle, and after we had all made arrangements, my acquaintances came to me. The Third Prince Flame - Beamon is wearing a brand-new animal skin coat today, standing in front of me majestically, and said dissatisfiedly: "I really didn't expect it. The Terrans will send you, don't you think it's enough to humiliate us?"

"No!" Poor Dao smiled bitterly, "I was forced to come!"

"Hmph, who believes, Your Excellency made a big show in front of the two armies and killed our two prophets. The twelve beast god sacrifices, and many other warriors, are they here to show off their exploits to us?"

"Alas, I can't say anything!" said helplessly: "I don't have much friendship with Your Excellency. But judging by Your Excellency, am I that kind of person? Running to the Orc Emperor to show off the exploits of killing orcs? Isn't that looking for death? Am I such an idiot?"

"Well, you're very shrewd, but. What is the purpose of your visit?" asked the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, with a slight hesitation.

"One is forced!" Poor Dao smiled: "The other is also curious about orcs, I want to come and see, if I can, I actually want to make friends with you." ”

"With your ability, who can force you?" said the Third Prince Flame - Beamon incredulously.

"Alas, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, in short, the affairs of our human race are much more complicated than yours, and this time I was framed!" Poor Dao smiled: "Let's talk about my affairs later." His Royal Highness the Third Prince, please come in and speak!"

"Okay, what the hell are you messing with?" said the Third Prince, Flame-Beamon, as he agreed, and sat down, "However, you have to make it clear first how you were framed!"

"Alas, since that's the case, then I'll say it directly!" Poor Dao said helplessly: "I have some conflicts with the Pope, he hates me to the core, I was sent this time, maybe he wants to borrow a knife to kill people!"

"You want us to kill you?" said the third prince Flame-Beamon strangely, "You are a human envoy, no matter what, how can we kill you?"

"I don't know, but he will have a way!" Poor Dao smiled and said, "But leave him alone for now, and tell me how the third prince is doing recently, right?"

"It's not good, my last fiasco was so bad that I don't even have the face to see anyone. The third prince Flame said sadly: "I may not be suitable to be the heir of the Beast Emperor. Maybe one of my younger brothers would be a better fit than me!"

"Hehe, although I don't know how your brother is, I know that you are indeed a prince who has made a lot of achievements!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Really, you're not perfunctory to me, are you?" said the Third Prince Flame-Beamon strangely.

"No, although your command level is still not sophisticated enough, but it is also excellent, the key is that you can share weal and woe with the sergeants, take your last decisive move as an example, you already have the potential of a famous general, as long as you hone it well, you will definitely make great achievements in the future!"

"Thank you for your compliment, in fact, it is the habit of our royal family after the break, and no one will still take care of their own lives at that time!" the third prince Flame Beamon smiled bitterly, "But I can come back, I still have to thank you, why didn't you take my life in the end?"

"In the war of our human race, killing a sensitive person like a prince is equivalent to forming a mortal enmity with the other party, I thought at the time, even if you kill you, you can't consume much of the strength of the orcs, because there are many masters of your level, I'm afraid there are a lot of them in the Beamon royal family, right?"

"Yes, there are hundreds of people in our whole clan, and it is very difficult for me to even make it to the top ten, and almost all of my uncles are better than me. "The Three Princes Flame-Beamon said honestly.

"That's it. If I had killed you at that time, who would have taken revenge on you than the royal family?" said Poor Dao with a smile. Hehe, this guy is still tender, and he easily leaked the secrets of the Beamon Emperor Group, but this big family, the strength is too perverted, right? If there are two more Beast Emperors in that realm, and if they are combined with the Great Prophet Star Dependent-God, it is estimated that the Seraphim will be able to eat even the worse.

"Hehe, you're thinking so far, before you finish that battle, you're already thinking about the next battle!" The third prince Flame Beamon said admiringly: "No wonder I lost so badly, thank you for your teachings, I think I will learn a lesson in the future!"

"Hehe, I hope I don't teach another opponent!" said Poor Dao with a wry smile.

"Haha, that's not easy to say! If I have the chance, I really want to fight you again!" The Third Prince Flame-Beamon smiled heartily, "I want to talk to you more." I've heard that you're also a great commander in the Terrans, can you tell me your story?"

"Don't do it!" Poor Dao replied: "Isn't this a capital enemy? I've taught you, and you're going to beat me again?"

The Third Prince Flame-Beamon looked depressed and was just about to speak. Suddenly, I saw a lot of people outside. Led by a tall minotaur and an eight-armed flail. Poor Dao was depressed when he saw it, eighty percent of them came to seek revenge, right?

"The Third Highness is also here!" the Minotaur politely greeted the Third Prince Flame, and then said, "I'm here to find Your Excellency Long Qingtian, the special envoy of the Terran Race!"

"Oh, let me introduce you!" the third prince Flame hurriedly got up and said, "This is the Minotaur Patriarch Garmande, and this is the Moonshadow of the Nayo Clan. This is General Dragon!"

"Hello Your Excellency. We've just met in the council chamber, but we didn't have a chance to speak to you at that time!" said the Minotaur Patriarch Garmand to me.

"Hello Excellencies, do the two patriarchs have anything to do with me?" asked Poor Dao with a smile. Actually, I'm playing dumb. What else can they do, aren't they just trying to trouble me? After all, both of their prophets died at my hands.

"That's right, we heard that the Terran heroes who independently defeated the prophets of our two clans on the battlefield have come to us, so we have come to see it!" said the Patriarch Moon Shadow lightly, but his red eyes radiated an extremely dangerous light. Poor Dao was on guard, I had no doubt that she would draw her sword and slash me at some sudden moment. There are only three eight-armed flails in their clan, and two of them were killed by the Terrans at once, can she not be angry?

"We're not here to seek revenge on you!" Seeing that the atmosphere between us was a little tense, the Minotaur patriarch Garmande hurriedly said, "We orcs are reasonable. There is no intention of attacking the emissary!" he said as he kept glaring at the Moonshadow Envoy, the patriarch of the Na Flail Clan. The Moon Shadow Patriarch took a few deep breaths and let go of the hilt.

"Let's all sit down and talk slowly, don't be so nervous!" the Third Highness said.

"Everyone, please be seated!" said Poor Dao with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, but let's stand and talk!" said the Minotaur Patriarch Garmande, "We have come to confirm one thing, whether my brothers, the Minotaur Prophet Roford and Na Flail Prophet Litisha, were killed by you under fair circumstances?"

"Well, is this important?" said with a wry smile, it seems that he is still going to trouble me!

"Yes, very important, I hope Your Excellency will tell you the truth!" said the Prophet Rita solemnly.

"Well, let me tell you, to be precise, it was unfair, it was me who attacked first! Otherwise, if I fought a fair battle with the two prophets, I might not be their opponent!" Poor Dao then said solemnly: "War is not a duel, there is no fairness at all. If you think I'm despicable, there's nothing I can do, if you want to get revenge on me, just draw a line, and I'll do it!"

"Aren't you afraid of our retaliation?" said the Prophet Litisha not angrily, but said a little strangely.

"I'm afraid, this is the imperial city of the orcs after all, but if I lie to save my life, I will be worse than dead!" Poor Dao said indifferently: "You can take revenge, but I won't sit still!"

"Hehe, very good, you are the bravest human I have ever seen!" The Minotaur patriarch Garmande breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Excellency misunderstood, how can there be fairness in war, my brother died in battle under such circumstances. There's nothing to be ashamed of. But if you kill me under fair circumstances, then it's a shame!"

"Yes, as you may not know, after our defeat, the people of other tribes have been laughing at the incompetence of our prophets, saying that our prophets could not beat two children. Shame on the orcs. The Prophet said angrily, "What an abomination!"

"I heard His Royal Highness talk about the battle that day, according to His Royal Highness, Your Excellency should be a strong master, otherwise, even a sneak attack would not have killed our prophet, right?" asked the Minotaur patriarch Garmande.

"Don't dare to be!" said Poor Dao with a wry smile. It's okay to flatter me, it looks like it's going to be a meat show.

"He's very powerful, and there's another woman, the cooperation between the two of them is simply amazing, and dozens of our masters have failed to succeed in the siege. The twelve beast gods who were also killed by the envoy were sacrificed, this is all true, I saw it with my own eyes!" the Third Highness said on the side. This bastard is adding fuel to the fire, obviously trying to get revenge for my refusal just now.

"In that case, I'd like to talk to the envoy. so that those who look down on us may know how powerful it is to defeat my brother and the earthlings!" said the Minotaur patriarch Garmand at once!

"Ahh The strength is unfathomable, I'm full of food, I'm okay to find such a perverted competition, isn't it a desire to be depressed? So I just wanted to refuse. Over there again.

"Your Excellency, please don't shirk it, our Minotaur is the most honorable, we can die in battle, but we can't bear the humiliation. The Minotaur patriarch Garmande bowed deeply to me and said, "My brother and I have been dependent on each other since childhood, he is a true warrior, I can't let him die on the battlefield and fail to retain his own honor, please be sure to promise me to fight! I beg you!" Suo, such a tough guy, for the honor of his brother. Wronged by his own dignity, to such an extent, the poor road is really overflowing with compassion.

"Patriarch, please get up, okay! I promise to have a discussion with you, but everyone is up to the point, don't really fight for your life!" Poor Dao agreed with a wry smile!

"Thank you, Envoy!" Garmande immediately wiped his face when he saw that I agreed, and then said excitedly, "Please come with me!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, Poor Dao and the others had to follow, and our group came to the outside of the fortress again, and when we got out of the fortress, the square was already full of people, and the strange orcs of various races were constantly talking, and the shooting holes on the fortress were also usurped by human heads, and they were obviously crowded with people.

After seeing us come out, the orcs in the square immediately cheered loudly, and then quickly gave us a large open space, a radius of several hundred meters, it seems that they are deeply touched by the destructive power of Garmande!

At this time, the minotaur patriarch Garman didn't know where to find a super thick totem pole, strode to the center of the field, and then thrust the totem pole into the ground. Then the Minotaur patriarch Garmande began his sad speech.

"Fellow orcs, my brother, the old Minotaur prophet Roford died bravely on the battlefield of the human race, but many people say that he died at the hands of two children, and killed a lot of his own people, disgrace the warriors of the orcs, and do not agree to give him the honor of the orc warriors, I will have a battle with the human warriors who killed him today, and tell you with facts, can this human be called a warrior? My brother was defeated at his hands, is it the same to accept the honor of the warrior!" Garmande said to me excitedly: "Envoy, please use your strongest strength to defeat me, if your performance is not good enough, you and I will be laughed at by all orcs from now on!"

"Alas!" Poor Dao sighed, walked into the arena helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I will give your Excellency a satisfactory answer! Out of respect for you and your brother, I will do my best, please be careful." ”

Poor Dao has slowly sorted out his thoughts on the road just now, and found that this matter is likely to be deliberately arranged, and the mastermind behind the scenes is the high-level of the beast clan, I just detected the unique aura of the beast emperor and the great prophet, obviously, they are peeping, besides, I am an envoy after all, and it is impossible for such a faux pas to happen without their acquiescence.

It's just that I don't know the specific reason why they do this, so it doesn't seem to make any sense? Is it just to see my strength and touch my bottom? It's just a joke, I'm a messenger, as long as I have a good brain, what does it matter if I can't tie the chicken's power. It's really incomprehensible.

But then, Poor Dao had a new idea, which seemed to be a test, if I couldn't get through, it probably wouldn't kill me, after all, I was still a human envoy. However, it was disqualified from participating in certain classified incidents. Once you pass the test, the rest will be more interesting. What do you want the orcs to set this test? This once again aroused the strong interest of Poor Dao, so Poor Dao decided to win a good game this time, and he didn't even need to cover the times, so that he would have a real fight with real swords and guns, so that the orcs could clearly understand the strength of this Dao Master!