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"That's it, Grand Overseer, that bastard Manson Sr. has taken command of me, and he's going to do something I don't understand, but it's certainly dangerous.

But it's a war!

We are not the Trancaians who can only trap the beast with all the hole cards, the initiative is on our side, we can obviously win this game smoothly, why hope for those unreliable evil ways? ”

In the Valley of the Shadows, the Haas Overseers, who had returned on their bipedal dragons, were "slandering" Hurgeson.

The battle-hardened veteran Overseer of the Bloodscar Clan was clearly dissatisfied with Manson Sr. depriving him of his command, and was very worried about the rest of the war, hoping that the Hunter would bring Manson back to the brink.

However, Hugeson had no interest in such things.

It just sat on the throne of the Lord of Biting Bone, staring at the Haas Overseer, not saying a word, until a trace of uneasiness rose in the old Overseer's heart, and Hygeson spoke slowly:

"Manson is dead."

"Huh?"

Haas's eyes widened, and he looked at Hygeson in disbelief, when he heard the other man say in a dumb voice:

"It was a warning from the Lord of the Hunt, and twenty minutes before your arrival I saw in my dream old Manson foolishly stepping into a trap against him and us. A gang of thugs hiding in the darkness took advantage of Old Manson's pathetic eagerness to achieve victory, luring him into falling victim to some sacrificial ritual.

The Lord of the Hunt had given it power to save it, but that blessing was a one-time thing, and once the damned subspace rift was sealed, Manson would die a miserable death for the loss of his divine favor.

Counting the time, it should be about the same by now.

However, don't be afraid of its death, it won't implicate you, and I'll write an explanation myself and send it to Mossy Valley to explain the situation here to Chief Amot.

It's all Manson's own fault, and it's just what it deserves.

Well done, Haas, and evacuate the already dangerous subspace-watched area with your soldiers, preventing our precious soldiers from falling victim to a conspiracy along with Manson. ”

"Subspace?"

Haas is a veteran Overseer, and although he is not a psyker, he has been in the dark mountains for a long time, and naturally he has heard many dangerous stories related to subspace.

Don't think that the jackals worship evil gods and mistake them for a sense of belonging to the subspace, in fact, any intelligent creature on the continent should know that everything related to it is not a blessing to stay away from the subspace.

Even in some vague oracles sent down by the Lord of the Hunt, he would warn his own clan not to have anything to do with subspace.

Look, even the evil gods who are about to awaken think that those god-headed and ghostly goods in the subspace are too extreme.

The psionics of the Splitting Claw Clan are rarely involved in the forbidden knowledge related to subspace, and the goatmen with a dark nature rarely set foot in this field, and playing with astral psionic energy is the limit of their evil spells.

Haas was taken aback when he heard that old Manson was involved in the subspace-related situation, but then the cunning old gnoll tasted a hint of foreboding from Shügerson's words.

It whispered:

"You just said that old Manson was being used?"

"It's not just it!

A lot of the big guys in Moss Dale have been taken advantage of, even my adoptive mother, Chief Potana, whom I have followed, and I know that she has a deep connection to the crooks who are hidden, and that Manson Sr. has worked with them more deeply than my mother.

But look at what happened to both of them. ”

Showing visible disgust and contempt, Hurgeson said:

"Even this black plague that should not happen at this time has the deep involvement of those madmen who worship the end of the world.

I can't say for sure how many of the five clans are connected to the organization called Twilight, but I've had enough of the bloody sacrifices we have on the front lines for our gods to be sacrificed by the conspirators.

Old Manson's death was a warning!

Anyone who deals with subspace is not going to end well, so I've decided to put off attacking Transca.

I'm going to do one thing within us.

And you are my best helper, Haas, who proved your command skills and your sense of war in this battle, and more importantly, you did not blindly obey the majesty of old Manson, which proves that you are not blinded by some dangerous things.

I need people like you!

I will appoint you as the Overseer in charge of the front-line military affairs, and you will cooperate with me to reunite the elite of the Bloodscar Clan and the Splitting Claw Clan, we are now in a chaotic situation, there are too many contradictions between the two clans to prevent us from fully exerting our combat effectiveness, and I'm sure there are still Dusk doglegs in our command."

With a cold glint in his eyes, the Chosen Overseer said to Haas:

"Sniff them out, get rid of them! I can't control the gnolls of the other clans, but under my command, I don't allow any bad guys to hide behind us and be ready to pick peaches. ”

"This"

Overseer Haas hesitated.

It was actually very tempted by this suggestion, because it had fought all its life and knew very well how deadly the situation described by Archoverseer Hurgsen was for war.

But it also knew that if those Twilight doglegs really existed, then most of them must be priests, because ordinary gnolls are not good at thinking and disguising, and they will not recruit those brainless people into an organization like Twilight that tries to destroy the world.

But that's a priest!

Whether it's a voodoo priest or a bloodscar priest, they are all extremely high-status guys in the gnoll's civilization system, and cleaning them out at this time may cause a bit of chaos.

Therefore, Overseer Haas thought for a moment, and then spoke to Shügson:

"We don't have to do it ourselves, Grand Overseer. We find them, send them to the front, and the wolf-like Transians will help us solve the problem, but now the biggest difficulty is how do we distinguish the cultists hiding among us? ”

"Hehe, it's easy."

Hygeson stood up, and he went up to Haas, and said condescendingly to the old gnoll:

"I will set up an idol of the Lord of the Hunt in the Valley of the Shadows, and let every gnoll come and bow down and pray.

I'll be monitoring the process myself, and as God's chosen I can easily tell which ones claim to be religious but don't want to give their faith to my god, and of course, in old Manson's state, there are some bastards who worship my god but also have something to do with Dusk.

So our actions this time may hurt the innocent, but it is necessary!

As long as there is suspicion, send to the front!

Let them prove their purity in desperate battles, I know what you're worried about, but I'll tell you that the full force of the Splitclaw Clan is already on its way.

Don't worry about wasting time, we must purify the command before my people arrive, and then, you and I, we will unleash a 'real Scourge' with our own hands!"

Not for anything more noble, but just for the most instinctive rebellion in pursuit of the right to live!

Just like the wars waged by my ancestors, the King of the Bone

Lord Philed's deeds prove that you don't need any shit Twilight help, and we gnolls can do just that, so I'll ask you, Haas.

Would you like to participate in my program? ”

"Of course, Grand Overseer, I absolutely would!"

Haas was agitated, and immediately straightened his waist and shouted:

"I've had enough of the self-righteous faces of the stupid priests!

They always associate war with sacrifice, but it would be foolish to use our own blood to awaken our gods.

I suppose if the lord of the hunt desires his own man more than the blood of his enemies, then it is not. Ah, hell! I shouldn't have said that in front of you. ”

"It doesn't matter."

With a subtle smile, Hurgeson patted Haas on the shoulder and finished the rest for him:

"If the birth of the Lord of the Hunter does not mean that our people will be protected, if He desires slaughter without distinction but the taste of death, if He does not bring us victory and prosperity.

Then He shouldn't have been born!

Although I am God's chosen one, I am not stupid and I am not blindly obedient, Haas, I follow a neutral line, God has a battlefield of God, and people have a fight! Most of the time, the two sides still have such a deep intersection, which is good for both of us.

What do you think? ”

Overseer Haas's heart pounded.

It thought that Xu Gesen must be crazy!

You are a hunting god, is it really okay to say such blasphemous words so loudly?

But Whugson's frank expression of his thoughts made Overseer Haas feel a strange peace of mind in fear.

Oh, yes.

The Gnolls fought the Black Plague four times when they did not have the Lord of the Hunt, and although they were unsuccessful, the Lord of the Biting Bone had already proven the war potential of the Gnolls.

They don't need a god to win, and while it's better to have a god, if the lord of the hunt can't protect his people and only wants to see his own people bleed, then what is that evil god going to do?

"Go, do it!"

Xu Gesen waved his paw and said:

"Give you ten days to get this done, and I'll need ten days to rebuild a weapon for me. A weapon that will allow me to face Murphy! ”

——

"The Nord positions are finished, the Bafont Gorge is no longer in danger, and we must now retreat to the filthy swamp for the next phase of the battle."

On the side of the Translancian people, Lao Qin convened a large video conference with the presidents and officials of each guild offline, and the presidents of all the guilds in the player have been invited, which is obviously a meeting to decide the next strategy of Translancia.

Lao Qin, as the initiator, elaborated in a concise tone:

"But we can't just retreat at will, the tunnels that the Silver Dwarves have created in Bafengte Canyon can still be used, so I've decided to start Plan B."

"Huh? Do we still have a Plan B? ”

The good pigeon who came over on behalf of the student party was surprised:

"Is this something you set in mind from the beginning?"

"Almost, when you make plans, you always have to plan for the worst, the current situation is not the worst, we have resisted the gnolls for at least twenty-five days, and with the current situation, it will take a few days for the gnolls to re-pursue.

As long as we delay for three or four days in Bafengte Canyon, the goal of thirty days of guard time will be achieved. ”

With a hint of regret, Lao Qin said:

"And the so-called Plan B, in fact, is not a battle plan, but more of an option.

There are a total of 13 tunnels that the Silver Dwarves have created in the Bafengte Gorge, 9 of which end up in the Bafengte Earth Palace, and the remaining 4 lead directly to the Filthy Swamp, through which our people retreat and destroy it when the retreat is complete.

The rest of the people began to lure into battle!

Use every means to bring the Hunters and the elite of the Voodoo Army who are still operating in the tunnels into the Earth Palace, and provoke them to confront the Bafont cultists as much as possible.

The other party may not be fooled, but as long as the jackals are still active in the dungeon for a day, the cultists' territory will be threatened for a day.

The Bafont cult is also a large organization, and there is a limit to their patience.

Once the two sides begin to exchange fire, the speed of the Gnoll's march will be further delayed, and it is unrealistic to expect the Cultists to stop the Gnoll's army, but just like our arrangement in the Black Flame Pass, the terrain of the Ebafont Canyon will be greatly threatened as long as the Cultists are active. ”

"Thanks to the activity of Lady Winnie of the Red Devil Pavilion in the Earth Palace, we already have a complete map of the upper part of the Earth Palace, and the cultists are cowering in the lower layer, so it is not easy for the two sides to meet, so we have to find a way to lead the way to the east."

As the chief of staff of the five pairs of wheels added to:

"We don't have a good plan for this yet, so this time we're inviting everyone to brainstorm."

"It's so easy!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to do something bad, the new Red Knight Brother Wu Meow immediately became interested, and he spoke with great interest:

"We just need to snatch something from the gnolls that they can't give up and throw it into the cultists' territory"

"It's so old-fashioned!"

Before the social man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another voice.

The video is of a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, who is participating in this kind of "offline team building" for the first time, but he is not stage frightened.

The guy with the ID "Wolf Under the Moon" scoffed at Brother Woomeow's idea, saying:

"A fake is a fake, the jackals and the cultists are not fools, you can only have a temporary effect if you do this, if you want to make the hatred between the two sides intensify, you have to be serious! I said, brothers, have you forgotten that there is still a group of us among the players?

We're real gnolls!

This kind of messing up is up to us, and once the real gnolls start attacking the territory of the Bafon cultists, as long as this kind of attack continues, Archoverseer Shügsen can't tell the truth. ”

"But isn't your Blue Wolf Army following the Virtuous Wolf Hogg on a journey to find their roots, and they're almost in the territory of the Broken Tooth Clan?"

Mrs. Shui, the representative of the Silver Moon Regiment, said suspiciously:

"You can't teleport here, it's hard to be picked up at such a long distance."

"Yes, the Blue Wolf Army is too far away from the main battlefield, but we still have a Gnoll player in the Valley of Soul Stealing, which is the territory of the Plague Clan."

The wolf waved his hand under the moon and said:

"The people who stay there are all small perverts who are interested in walking the path of priests and necromancers, there are only about sixty people, but they are all talents with unique skills, and they have learned the means of controlling the undead from the plague clan, and they are not afraid of group battles, and they are good at doing this kind of thing of fishing in troubled waters.

They are only two hundred kilometers away from the Black Flame Pass, and if they are connected, they will soon be able to reach the Barren Mountain, I mean, you should retreat! Leave the task of luring the enemy to our gnolls camp and guarantee to give everyone an eye-opener!

Everyone is a player, and we all have to find a way to win for our camp in such a thing as the Black Plague, and as a member of the Gnoll faction, it is also very painful for us to watch the Children of Creation fall into the disaster, and the Virtuous Wolf is bent on pulling the crooked Gnoll back on track.

We, the followers of the virtuous wolf, naturally have to do our part. ”

"Good!"

Lao Qin's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hand on the spot and said:

"Then it's up to you to carry out this task, and I will arrange for a psyker to pick up our gnolls brother, and if you need help from our side, you can speak, and we will do our best to meet them."

"The armor and battle flags of the soldiers and bloodscar priests under Xu Gesen's command, it is best to prepare some prisoners so that my people can disguise their identities after they pass."

The wolf under the moon thought for a moment and said:

"We don't care about the rest, we'll do it ourselves.

Oh, by the way, let the brothers set a code, meet each other and communicate with each other, lest someone kill red-eyed and can't help their own people, if there is a bloody conflict, it will hurt the peace.

In addition, the equipment and weapons you captured are good for us, you can't use them anyway, we can exchange wolf cubs with the specialties of the Dark Mountains, I think the Bafengte Labyrinth is very good, it is very suitable for a place for both parties to trade.

Well, I remember a brother who said he wanted to catch a mighty vulture as a pet?

We have a few Blood Vulture Eggs here, they're a real specialty of the Dark Mountains, and several of our brothers fell off the cliffs to their deaths trying to get them.

In short, the brothers in need book in advance.

It's expensive, so don't come to poor B. ”

"I, me, me! Leave me two! Money is not a problem, I can pay offline! ”

Little Potato Reeds immediately jumped out, causing a burst of laughter.

Qing Dynasty veterans also spoke:

"The Cadman People's Army's banner is a blood vulture, I think you might as well give this as a gift to Master Murphy, I think he'll like it. Although you are a gnoll, you also need to brush up on the prestige of the main NPC. ”

"Lick NPCs, right? Hey, we're good at that, and now that Ms. Nanak is starting to recruit her own alien wolves, that Fury Daisen is almost becoming Ms. Nanak's personal bodyguard. Bah, what a shame. ”

(End of chapter)