In the orc camp, outside the big tent in the center, dozens of wolf clan dependents were on the edge of the tent, watching the tent continue to glow with magical light.

In the midst of the dependents, Tata the Scorched Wolf looked angrily at Olmert Tooth from the royal court.

At this moment, his three brothers were uncertain about their fate in the tent, and the cattle on the opposite side actually scolded the dependents who had just been in charge of answering the attack in their words.

"What do you mean, Lord Olmert? Aren't we done until we die? ”

Before he actually witnessed his brother's assassination, Tata had no concept of war, and in his impression, it was a more serious intra-clan struggle: two rivals fighting each other to see who could get the favor and power of the god of Warcraft, and the losing side left the city with dignity.

However, when he watched the three big dogs being dragged back, and the big pig on the side still let his people continue to rush, he finally understood what Dilma Rousseff said, the real target of the royal court was not the Galloping Horse Plain, but the Hindukre.

"Tata chief, look at what you said," Olmert didn't have a trace of weakness in the face of Tata, "At that time, the dependents in charge of receiving should continue to charge, even if it is simply to cover the wounded, otherwise once a mage comes down, your three brothers will not come back at all." ”

"Hmph, what you royal court people said is good, but in the end, it's not for us to be sent to death!"

"Like, why are you sitting like this in the camp? Watching us charge? ”

The group of big dogs began to become angry, and some of the smaller dogs even bared their teeth and barked at the big pigs.

"Who said I'd do it?" Olmert let out a loud roar, and suddenly the ground shook with stones.

"Boom"

Hundreds of heavily armed orc soldiers suddenly burst out from around the wolves, and five huge dependents walked from the back of the formation to the front row.

The five dependents, all taller than Tata, were the gray wolf, the saber-toothed tiger, the hyena, the brown bear, and the rhinoceros, and each of them wore a somewhat old behemoth armor, which was an ancient treasure only found in the eight divisions of the royal court.

"Let me introduce," Olmert said with a hint of pride, "these five are the pioneers of the royal court, and the other five are already almost in Siem Yuan, now you don't still think that the royal court only lets everyone charge and save their own strength, right?" ”

The big dogs were quiet for a moment, and now in the basin, although the cats and dogs are the big ones, there are also many neutral dependents in other city-states, which means that there are about 20 dependents under the name of the Jiao Wolf tribe.

Now the royal court has sent down 5 people, and they are all stronger than them, which is obviously to supervise the team and prevent them from being sent to death.

"My suggestion is, taking advantage of the lack of preparation on the other side, let's rush again, and this time our royal court's dependents will go up with everyone!"

Olmert said, the orc army and the five dependents went further, and the dependents who pressed the scorched wolf kept retreating.

"Don't fight tonight, rest!"

Just when the two sides were tense, Magister Rousseff came out of the tent, "They have just passed the ghost gate, and if you go to find death again, I won't save them!" ”

"You mean? My brothers were rescued? Tata was overjoyed, "Thank you, Daddy, thank you!" ”

However, Tata's thanks did not make Rousseff have a good face, he walked directly to the scorched wolf, held the mouth of the big wolf with his hand, and said loudly:

"Tell you, today I have enough medicine and enough magic to barely save them, if you think that I can save you back at any time, then you are very wrong!"

"Today, don't attack anyone, give me back!" Rousseff almost commanded with a roar, "I've been here for a hundred years, and I don't want to watch you die one by one in one night!" ”

With that, Rousseff walked straight outside the camp.

"Yes! Be! In front of Rousseff, the locals turned into obedient puppies.

However, Rousseff's words made both the royal court and Olmert frown at the same time.

"Rousseff Vichedno!" As the orc soldiers blocked Rousseff's path, Olmert roared, "You are just a Terran mage living under the permission of the royal court, and everything you have is orc, given by the royal court!" You'd better understand who you are! If you dare to disobey the orders of the royal court, I can have you court-martialed now!" ”

Rousseff, who was blocked, suddenly had a golden light in his eyes, his hands were spread out, his feet were out of thin air, and a pair of wolf-eyes appeared above his head, and a loud sound sounded around him.

"Rousseff, one of the orcs!"

"Woo~woowoo" The wolf clan in the camp immediately let out a howl, echoing the voice from the gods.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Olmert could tell that it was the oracle of the god of the steppe white wolf, which was ordered by the god of Warcraft himself.

All the dependents and orcs present were already kneeling around Rousseff, and no one dared to disobey the will of the beast god, and no one mentioned Rousseff's identity again.

In an instant, the Magister landed on both feet and returned to his previous state.

Tata quickly ran to Rousseff's side, asked his father to sit on top of him, and yelled around, "Did you hear me?" Your Majesty said, Daddy is a part of the orcs, and today Daddy saved 3 dependents from the edge of death, and he was very tired and scattered! ”

As the dependents of the Scorched Wolf Clan left one after another, a temptation finally ended, and the royal court envoy finally understood that Rousseff Vichdno Galloping Horse was no longer just the father of the local cattle of Hindukir, and even gained the trust and protection of the Warcraft God, and all the plans surrounding him could only be canceled or changed.

The local orcs also finally understood that the purpose of the royal court was really them, not the plain of galloping horses, and the kindness from the royal court was far inferior to the doctor's medical skills; And Rand finally understood that he could not cope with more dependents attacking at the same time.

……

It was late at night, and the meditation room was already empty, and Rand's two sets of broken armor were neatly stacked on the shelves.

Although it is also the armor that has been incarnated and left traces, on this set today, the original traces of the beast god's magic power have basically disappeared; On the contrary, a few days ago, when Rand first confronted the dependents, he could still feel the power of another cat beast god.

The door to the meditation room was gently pushed open, and at the bottom of the door, a small figure crawled in almost unconsciously.

"Huh~" The little milk cat, known as the "young master" by everyone, climbed under the shelf with all his strength to eat, as if there was an existence that attracted him more than milk, just above this shelf.

"Boom~" The milk cat kept chirping.

At this time, in the originally dark room, the traces on the broken armor suddenly shone brightly, and the power of the forest cat god gathered together like a liquid and dripped into the mouth of the little milk cat.

"Meow~" The sweet kitten let out a cry of joy.

(End of chapter)