Chapter 2: The Bear-Headed Revenge

As Brian expected, Goering led a huge team, as a kobold he didn't have a strong combat power, and the magic level was not very high, only a few simple, so he mobilized an army of a thousand people to defend himself, except for a hundred kobold mages, the rest were minotaurs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this team, Brian already knew in his heart that the werewolves and bears did not fully accept the leadership of the kobolds, and they were likely to be very dissatisfied with Goering's occupation of this position, and they were afraid that there would be some unexpected risks on this trip.

"The Minotaur is so tame. Brian said, pointing out the point a little.

"Yes, the most faithful of the Minotaur Orcs, they endure hardships and stand hard work, regardless of casualties, without much complaint, and this battle paid a heavy sacrifice, but when they knew that you had returned the sacred relics to us, they quickly forgave you. "It's just that the minotaurs and their domesticated war beasts eat an astonishing amount of food, and if it weren't for the king's permission to live in the misty forest this winter, I'm afraid that half of them would starve to death." ”

Brian saw that the plants in the Nekanvi Mountains had begun to turn yellow because of the cold, and winter was only a terrifying season for orcs.

"Why did they choose to side with you, Lord Goering?"

"This huge casualty has made the Minotaurs extremely afraid of war, and they are willing to support us and maintain peaceful coexistence with the Misty Kingdom, rather than revenge in the future. ”

"And what about werewolves?"

"Werewolves always have some sense of superiority, and after the killing of the Great Chief Rameau this time, the werewolves have not yet accepted the rule of the kobolds, but they have no objections, just remain silent. The bear-headed people were the most unconvinced, especially the chief Fover, who believed that he was the successor of Ramo and should sit in the position of the big chief, so he provoked trouble at every turn, and the orcs had the possibility of splitting again. Goering told the truth.

"One thing I have some questions about, what happened to Rameau's death, can you be sure who killed him?" Brian continued.

"At that time, the scene was very chaotic, those assassins under your command, one after another, lifted their invisibility, attracted Ramo's guards, wanted to deal with him, just as a high-ranking assassin was about to succeed, suddenly there was smoke everywhere, everyone couldn't see it, and when the smoke cleared, Rameau, my grandfather had died, and the only remaining high-level assassin was also surrounded, and finally ......" Goering didn't say any more, and the orcs brutally took revenge on Noah, the assassin of the Great Chieftain, and after killing him, he was torn to pieces alive and eaten, leaving no bones left.

Brian sighed softly, mourning in silence for his strongest warrior and assassin.

"I wonder why this young lady who has come with me has been sleeping?" said Goering, diverting the subject.

Brian looked at Estrid, who was lying on Heloise's back, her soul hadn't come back yet, and she was still in the Ronda plane, but she couldn't be missing when she went to the Ronin ruins, so she had to be carried by Heloise and bring her body over first.

"Oh, that's our god of sleep, especially able to sleep, almost unconscious, but when she wakes up, she will answer our questions and bring blessings. Brian made up a reason.

"Sleeping God, the human world is a strange thing. Goering smiled, but his brow furrowed quickly, for the group ahead had ceased to move, and on the higher hillside, hundreds of bear-headed men were blocking the road, all armed, led by none other than Verver.

Goering drove the antelope under him to Fver and angrily reproached, "Chieftain the Bear, what are you doing, didn't you hear my order and ignore the clan law?"

"Don't do that, boy Goering. Fofer waved the giant axe in his hand, "Don't scare me with the clan law, the clan law has not agreed, an executioner who killed countless half-orcs will go to the tribe's resort!"

"King Bryan is a benefactor of his own people, not an enemy, we provoked the war, he only took the necessary defenses, and in the end not only returned the holy relics to us, but also shared the western part of the Misty Forest with the orcs, I think even the mountain gods would be grateful to him. ”

"Goering boy, I'm afraid you haven't even taken a weapon, what qualifications do you have to judge this war, why should I listen to you, let that Brian come over, don't hide behind the guards, I cut off his head to avenge the death of ten thousand bears. Verver roared, not taking Goering seriously at all.

"You are presumptuous, Ferver, and my position as Grand Chief was elected by all the chiefs. Not to be outdone, Goering was not to be outdone.

"Joke, that position was mine, Rameau has already announced that it is going to be passed on to me. ”

"Don't forget, you will inherit the position of Great Chieftain if you recover half of the power of the half-orcs, but in the end, I will take that half of the shield from King Brian and let the ancestral artifacts become one. Goering raised the metal rod in his hand, "Now, King Brian has returned the soul of the mountain god to us, and those who see it still kneel?"

There was a sound of hula, and all the orcs of the Goering Guard had already knelt, and a large part of the bear-headed warriors also followed to the ground on both knees, only Forver and a few bearmen had not yet knelt.

"Fake, this is fake, you idiots, why do you kneel?" Fever roared, "Stand up for Lao Tzu and hack that human to death!"

"Mr. Ferfer, 10,000 bears have died, 10,000 humans have also died, my wife is still recuperating at home, both sides have paid a heavy price for the war, why continue to die?" Brian couldn't help but speak, "You said that the holy relics are fake, it is a slander against the gods, and when you reach Chengtian Peak, you can naturally distinguish between the real and the fake, am I joking with my own life?"

"Damn human, what do you have to say about the half-orcs, you stole the holy relics back then, and only handed them back today, this thing belongs to us, do you still want us to be grateful to Dade?" ”

"Stop him!" Goering saw Verver rushing over, and hurriedly ordered the guards to block, and the minotaur soldiers formed a shield formation in front of Brian, but was swung by the huge bearman axe and fell down a large area.

"Don't stop him. Brian walked up to Forver, raised his head to stare into his eyes, and asked, "I want to go to Chengtian Peak to apologize to the mountain god on behalf of the human race, and I will never take half a step back just because you have two plate axes." ”

Forver burst into laughter and said, "But the mountain god does not accept the apology of humans, he ordered me to stop you, today is either you die or I live!"