250. Iron Ore Beings 3

There is a small road in the mine, which leads south to the shore of the lake south of the iron mine, and on the hill by the lake, there is a camp sheltered by the woods, and the camp is full of shack-like houses.

As soon as the High Priest Roar and the brown bear arrived, a deer man soon came to greet him.

"Priestess, why are you here?"

"Oh, Salma, I'm looking for Will Tiger, how's his injury?" The High Priest looked at the deer man in front of him, a pure-blooded orc rarely seen on the plains, like an upright sika deer.

"My lord, he's a lot better, but he can't move yet" Salma shook her head,

"He's only a little stronger than the middle-level knights of the Terrans, and it's still too difficult to fight with the high-level." During a recent Brown Bear Leader's madness, Tigerman Will Tiger tried to save the High Mage from the monster's mouth, but was slapped away with one hand.

If it weren't for the high priest and the deer priest Salma's full healing, I'm afraid the tiger people wouldn't have survived.

The deer man led the old priest into a hut with nothing but a large pile of hay in the semi-underground shed, on which an orc with the appearance of a tiger lay on it.

"Young Master Will, how are you? Is it better? Looking at the tiger man on the ground, the high priest was a little unforgiving.

The lying tiger man, Will Tiger, comes from the White Tiger tribe of the Hindukr Valley, where he lived as a child, and is a rare bloodline in the tribe.

The orcs of the valley are nominally the protectors of the barbarians of the Galloping Horse Plains, so he habitually calls Will a young master.

But there is always the rise and fall of any tribe, and the high priest saw the prosperity of the White Tiger tribe as a child, and witnessed the decline of this tribe in middle age.

The tiger man in front of him was an orphan after the decline of the tribe, he turned around a little uncomfortably, and said with great difficulty,

"It's a lot better, I'm able to stand up. Is your stuff ready? ”

"Yes, there are 3 of them, and you have 3 chances," the high priest gestured with his hand to a number.

"That brute won't give me so many chances anymore," the tiger man shook his head.

"Don't worry, I found a fox girl, I can rely on her charm to give you two more chances"

"Fox girl? An emissary of the orc court? Will was a little surprised, the high priest in front of him was very respectful of the orc royal court, but he didn't expect him to dare to use the royal court envoy as a pawn.

"It's just a pretend, it is estimated that it is a messenger and a maidservant, etc., who were sent deep into the plains to collect information" Although even so, the fox girl still represents the orcs, but the high priest can't care so much.

"Understood, there is one more thing, where will Salma and the others go in the future, have you thought about it?"

"I don't even know where my children are going, I can only take one step at a time, this winter is too cold, I guess the magic fairy was born in the north." At this moment, the high priest could only shake his head, it was not easy for him to keep everyone alive, and he couldn't think about anything farther

"Remember, no matter where you go, don't take people to the west, the west is no longer the world of tigers and wolf hunters, those of us surnamed Tiger can only wander around" The tiger man took the hand of the high priest, and spoke a little excitedly, I am afraid that I will have to rest for a while to ease up.

"I see, Young Master Will, may the God of the White Tiger protect you" The old priest left a bottle of spirit potion for Will, and turned to leave.

At the door, he heard someone calling for him.

"High Priest? We're almost ready on our side," said the old priest's pupil as soon as he saw him.

"Very good, Shrike, thank you for your hard work, I've been so tired lately, can you accompany me to climb the mountain?" The High Priest Roar Brown Bear said as he led his apprentice, the Barbarian Priest Shrike Bearpaw, to the south, where there was a path up the mountain.

"Okay, High Priestess, do you think we still need to do anything?" Shrike asked.

"Of course, you have a very important task" Although the high priest was over 60 years old, he was in good health, and walked up the mountain like a fly,

"Let me think about it, after 4 days, the leader will wake up, and unless he devours me, it will be impossible to settle down, we only have a few chances, the fox girl will perform a charm, let him be quiet for 3 minutes, Young Master Will uses Yin Mu Kawi's lightning throwing gun, there are only two chances at most, if he can't shoot the heart, Will and the fox girl will not be able to save it."

"High Priest, it shouldn't be that bad, right?" Shrike heard something wrong.

"If he misses twice, a few of the Terran's high-ranking knights will be the last line of defense, but he will hurt our people before he starts dealing with the Terrans. I'll find a way to adjust the order of duty the day after tomorrow to make sure you don't need to be in the big tent, you send our children to the cave first. As he spoke, the high priest patted Shrike on the shoulder, his most proud apprentice, and he wanted him to take care of the survivors in the camp instead of him.

"Teacher, what should you do?"

"Me?" The old priest looked at his disciple,

"I've lived until now, I've got to stop him"

"No, don't do that," the young priest panicked,

"Why don't we leave with our people now?"

"Now? No, if we make a move, the Terrans will notice it, and we can't guarantee that their magicians will stick with our people to the end. "The old mage knows very well that there is no trust between the human race and the barbarians, and there is no possibility of advancing and retreating together.

"Then why don't we use the throwing gun now, put..." The young priest was too embarrassed to say the words to kill the tribal leader.

"That mid-level mage thought the same thing that day, and as a result, he buried himself," the old priest responded.

"The power of devouring is very strong, if you can't wait until he is the weakest, that is, when he needs to replenish the most, it will only be a waste of opportunity to advance in advance!"

"Teacher, then we," Shrike was still trying to figure out what to do, but was interrupted by the high priest of the same time.

"Huh? You see, "the two of them were close to the top of the hill, and they could see the hillside opposite the mine, and there was a bright light there.

"Isn't it lively over there?"

"Huh?" The shrike priest looked over and almost thought that there was something wrong with his eyes,

"What's going on, when did this come out, I'm afraid there are a lot of people like this, right?" Sensing that something was wrong, the two priests quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, and finally crossed the hill and saw the camp more than 10 kilometers away.

"I said Petraeu, how did they get here, it seems that the Billy mage only told part of the truth," the old priest frowned,

"Shrike, don't mention this matter lightly, I'm afraid we will have to send someone to that camp to take a look."