"These nobles of the human race, when have they arrived, and they are still thinking about their own things" The roaring high priest who came out of the big stone house couldn't stop complaining,

"Da Xiong was also a lake back then, and he really took in this group of noble knights, and promised that what kind of salt and iron division would use the human race to manage the iron mine. It's obviously a group of slaves, but now it's good, this knight lord and that mage lord are more famous than the Terran territory. "The high priest did not return to the barbarian tent area, but entered a cave in the mine, the ground in the cave was flat, but the roof of the cave was relatively low, mostly less than 2 meters, so that the tall priest had to bend down and walk.

When the path of the cave seemed to be coming to an end, a turn opened up the space, a rotunda with a diameter of 10 meters, and five or six stone doors on the walls.

"Ah, the high priest is coming," came a half-dwarf with a hammer and a half meters long stuck in his waist.

"Would you rather see the chief, or the fox?"

"I'm going to ask the fox a question first, and then I'm going to meet your leader!" The High Priest nodded, gesturing his hand to the path at the far end of the hall.

"Okay, you come with me." The half-dwarf led the high priest into the cave path, and soon found the room and invited the high priest in.

"Your Excellency? How are you doing? The high priest's voice creaked into the room with the stone door opening.

Faneuil Fawkes, the fox girl lying against the wall on the stone bed, moved her fiery red and fluffy ears, and turned around with considerable effort, she had not eaten for several days, and she had no strength to lash out at the priest.

"You ...... If you do this, you will be condemned by His Majesty the Beast God," said the fox girl weakly.

"The royal army will soon be wiped out here"

"Oh, that's good, I hope your royal court can send a beast god scroller over, otherwise it won't be easy to deal with our leader who is about to go crazy," the high priest said, handing the fox girl a dough cake,

"Let's make do with it, it's saved from my rations" Faneuil never thought that one day eating meatless dough would be so delicious, and tears rolled down his eyes

"How dare you send a half-dwarf to guard me"

"No way, whether it is a barbarian, a half-orc or a human race, they will all be affected by your charm, in contrast, the dwarf clan has the strongest will" The high priest watched the fox girl eat up the bread in two bites, and handed the kettle intimately,

"Drink a few more sips, this is a special sacrificial wine of the barbarians, you can recover some strength"

"Goo Du Goo" The fox girl was still chirping crookedly while pouring wine,

"You wait for me, once I return to the royal court, I must make public your seizure of the orc messenger in the council hall, and let the entire orc army sweep through your tribe!"

"That's great, I mean, if the orc army does come," the high priestess looked at the fox girl with some pity.

"I'm afraid that your little fox doesn't have so much influence, and he can't even enter the royal court."

"You!" Faneuil was like being stepped on by the tail,

"You haven't been before, why do you say I can't get in?"

"Who said I haven't been, my mother is a half-orc of the Hindukr White Tiger Tribe, and I followed the leader of the White Tiger Clan to the royal court when I was young" The High Priest narrowed his eyes, recalling the time 40 years ago,

"The Orc Royal Court, the Eight Sects of Parliament, only the eight largest Beast God Scrollers, and 12 High Priests are eligible to enter the Council Hall. At that time, as a boy serving the leader of the scorched wolf, I waited outside the hall with dozens of other leaders of the Scrollers. The fox girl was speechless in shock by the high priest, she didn't expect that the old man beside her had actually been to the orc royal court in person.

"What's more, for orcs, the one who has the same shape as the Warcraft God is the strongest, and the second is the same shape, like you, except for the ears and tail, everything else is no different from the human race, and there is nothing wrong with saying that you are a half-orc."

"You!" The high priest said a few words, and the fox girl was completely speechless now.

"The barbarians are just living on this plain, and their way of life is relatively simple, not only do we show that we are stupid, it's not that you can just take an energy potion to get it" The fox girl's face was blue and white at the words of the high priest, she didn't think that the old man in front of her didn't believe her words from the beginning,

"What the hell do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything to you, after all, we barbarians regard the orc royal court as respect," the old priest saw that the fox girl was trapped, and began to talk about his plan,

"I want you to help me do something, our leader has some problems right now, once the situation is unstable, I need you to use the charm technique to stabilize him!".

。。 When the high priest came out of the cell, his face was already much lighter, this fox girl had no experience, and he could be bluffed in three or two sentences, and his plan was already assured.

The high priest was led by the half-dwarf at the door to a large room, where a dwarf was already waiting for him.

"Oh, my old friend, how's it going? Talking to that fox girl? "The dwarf sat on a stone bench with a large glass of ale on the table in front of him, this was the leader of the dwarves of the entire camp, the intermediate runemaster Imkawi Hammer.

"Almost, is what I want done?"

"Of course, my old friend, when have I ever had your request," Yin Mkawi gestured casually, and immediately a dwarf held a spear in both hands.

"Just like you want, there is a thunder and lightning rune of Mithril attached to the head of this spear, and the little Mithril you gave can only be made into three shots" The old priest picked up the black spear, and kept praising it,

"It's so exquisite, this is 'precision', 'breakthrough', and this 'thunderbolt', my old fellow, you really haven't let me down, this is even better than the work of those high-level runemasters outside!"

"Hey, what's the relationship between us, when I was framed by my senior brother and driven out of my hometown, if you hadn't taken me in and let me manage all the half-dwarves here, maybe I would have been sold to the orc tribe a long time ago." Yin Mukawi took a sip of ale, and talked more and more,

"It was really good back then, we were all young, you didn't have such a big mess, and I didn't have a family, so we walked around the plains together."

"Yes," the high priest also recalled,

"At that time, we just did what we said, unlike now, looking ahead and looking ahead"

"Speaking of which, what's your plan, am I going to take them to find a new place?" Imkawi suddenly thought of business.

"Well, it's a matter of time," the old priest took the dwarf's hand,

"Tell the kids, pack up your things, and be ready at any time, it's been a few days since that guy got out of control."