Chapter 488: The Ancestor of War
Stegulier unexpectedly visited, Yuwenlie looked at Kelthugad, after all, the bloodthirsty madman was the general of the natural disaster in Yuwenlie's impression, but Kelthugad was at a loss Yu Wenlie said secretly: "Hasn't he joined the Scourge Legion yet?"
Yu Wenlie didn't greet him personally, and sent Xiaomei out to greet him, after all, he is now also a hegemon, and even if the bloodthirsty demon is famous, it is not enough for him to greet him personally.
Just now Kel'thugad revealed his true intentions, Ellethron was silent, Kelthugad drank the wine for a long time, and he couldn't tell what the two were thinking from his demeanor, the scene was a little cold and embarrassing, Yu Wenlie said roundly: "Today is really a good day, so many distinguished guests come to the door!"
In less than a moment, Xiaomei took a giant figure nearly three meters tall, wearing a white long-haired animal skin coat, the leather coat was painted with crimson strange words, and covered the part above the face with a beast skin mask, giving people a feeling of rage and bloodthirstiness, this kind of aura is the same as the breath on the orcs on the other side of the mountain, could it be that the group of orcs also came to hire the Yanhuang Legion? Although the combat strength of those orc legions is good, they are destitute, not only the clothes and armor are tattered, but even the figure of women can be seen in the legion, to say in his heart, Yu Wenlie does not think that such a race has the ability to pay Yan Huang's high commission, although Yu Wenlie has some disdain for the storm plundering clan in his heart, but he still stretched out his hand and said in courtesy: "Guest, please sit, I don't know if Yan Huang can help you?"
As soon as Stgolier came to the square, he stared at Yu Wenlie and observed carefully, it seemed that he came to Yu Wenlie, followed Xiaomei to the handsome platform and did not sit down, but knelt on one knee and said without humility or arrogance: "I am not here to hire, on behalf of the name of the big chief, I invite you to participate in the change of the chief of my storm plundering clan!" As the crown prince, if you do not accept it, you will be regarded as contemptuous of our clan, which is the greatest insult to our clan, and become the mortal enemy of my stormy and plundering clan, and as long as you complete the ceremony, you will become our new chief, may the beast god be with us!"
Ellethron looked at Steggulil in surprise, Yuwenlie was a little at a loss, and Kelsegad Bogu Tongjin saw that Yuwenlie was afraid that he was confused about the purpose of Stgoulier's visit and explained: "According to ancient records, the succession ceremony of the beast clan is called' The Ancestor Sacrifice of War is a ritual that has been abolished by Thrall, and the crown prince, as the heir to the chief, must challenge the incumbent chief in front of the whole clan, kill the chief and cut off his head, and make him eligible to succeed the chief, so that even if the ritual is completed, if the chief is defeated, the chief will cut off his head to show his authority to the whole clan!" Kel'thugad shook his head and dropped his book bag, and when he finished speaking, he saw Stegullir nodding his head constantly, and sat down with the old god on the side.
This strange and ferocious ritual made Yu Wenlie's eyelids jump slightly, and what surprised Yu Wenlie was when he had the identity of the 'crown prince', Yu Wenlie was the first time to come to the Blood Wing Castle, and he had never even seen half of the storm plundering clan, Yu Wenlie asked the puzzle in his heart: "I think Lord Steggulier must have recognized the wrong person, although I am warlike, but I don't have a trace of orc blood, not a person from the orc clan, this ......"
Steggulier reverented: "The ancestor of my clan said that anyone who has the soul of the beast god has the right to inherit the position of the great chief of the tribe, you have cultivated the 'blood mad battle' of our clan, you can burn blood, and the power of using blood is the people of the beast god, protected by the soul of the beast god, and despise a real 'crown prince'!"
When it came to the soul of the beast god, Yu Wenlie thought of the beast god, one of the two demon gods, and Steggulier stood up and said, "At noon in three days, our clan will set up an altar in the clan, waiting for your arrival, and say goodbye!"
Stregulian came and went suddenly, Yu Wenlie did not leave anyone, thinking about the pros and cons of this ceremony on Yan Huang, Yu Wen Lie tapped his index finger on the seat, and it was a little difficult to decide for a while, in the name of the blood god, he could rule the trolls, and naturally he could use the name of the beast god to co-opt the orcs, but there are many scattered orc tribes in this world, this may be a way to expand the prosperity of Yan Huang.
Seeing that Yuwenlie was a little difficult to decide, Kel'thugad said: " Lord Yan Huang, the old man has some understanding of the Storm Plunder Clan, with all due respect, the Black Hand, the patriarch of the Storm Plunder Clan, is a more fierce figure than Grom in the Beast Clan, when the fraudsters and Gul'dan conspired to rule the Beast Clan, due to the strength of the Black Hand, he was used as a big chief, and was later overthrown by Thrall's father and the elders of the various clans, and the Black Hand and his people were expelled from Draenor, the Black Hand should have the strength of the Sage, and he is a famous swordsman, Lord Yan Huang should think twice!"
Yu Wenlie's current true power is not even an opponent of a pseudo-saint, let alone a saint, and fighting with a black hand is even more looking for death! Yu Wenlie didn't say anything, and everyone didn't know what Yu Wenlie was thinking in the emperor's armor.
Kel'thugad stopped his persuasion with interest, and turned the topic to the main topic: "Your Majesty the Lich King, I don't want a civil war within the Dark Clan when the Scourge Guards are at war, I plan to use Lord Yan Huang's aerial fortress as a use, and tomorrow I will be a peacemaker here to resolve the grievances between the Fear Demon King and the Werewolf Clan, this is His Majesty's wish, and it is also Lord Yan Huang's wish, if the two clans turn into a jade silk, it will be a great fortune for the Dark Clan!"
Although Ellethron was unwilling to let go of the feuding werewolf clan, but this time the Battle of the Bloodwing Fort was exhausted by the Fear Demon King, and it was even more extravagant to want to destroy the werewolves independently, Ellerthron made up his mind and said: "Okay......!
Kel'thugad snorted and said, "Give it to me over there from the werewolves!"
When the two of Varimassas heard what to talk about with the werewolves, they breathed a sigh of relief, the damn battle had almost exhausted them, and they were already planning how to have a good time after the battle and make up for the losses of these months.
Ellethron stood up and patted his sleeve, stood up and clenched his fists at Yuwenlie and Kelthugad, and said, "I'll come to visit you again tomorrow!"
Yuwenlie sent Ellethron away, staring sideways at Kelthugad, Kelthugad smiled at Yuwenlie, Yuwenlie looked at the old ghost, and wanted to rush over and punch him twice in the face, he was out of the matter, this old ghost came and pushed himself into the water, Yuwenlie ordered him to leave quickly, but Kelthugad tasted the dark yuan wine with relish, and there was no posture to leave.
Yu Wenlie knew that the face of this old ghost was thicker than the mountain beam of the Blood Wing Castle, and said impatiently: "Lord Kel'thugad's banquet has ended, there is a small valley not far from here, where the scenery is pleasant, where you always put a small tent on the branch, it will be available in one night, I won't send it!"
Kel'thugad directly ignored Yu Wenlie's eviction order and said, "The old man will go to the werewolf clan first, and then come to disturb Lord Yanhuang at night!"
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