Chapter 3: Cousin Beamon
"Salute to Your Highness!"
With a loud shout, the two Beamon warriors guarding the palace stood upright, raised their spears in their hands, and greeted Raymond who returned.
Raymond hummed absentmindedly and rode into the orc palace. He was still thinking about the incident that had happened at the city gate before, not because the kobolds had offended him, but because of the orcs' notion that kobolds treated kobolds like garbage, which touched Raymond a lot.
Of course, he is not a temple saint who thinks that all beings should be equal, kobolds have low physical strength and intelligence, and they can indeed only be at the lowest level among orcs. But is it right for orcs to treat them like garbage, insulting and trampling on them at will?
Not to mention that the kobolds belong to the same orc family, just in terms of ratio, they occupy the majority of the orc army, and if this kind of insult and trampling continues, once a certain limit is crossed one day, I am afraid that there will be great hidden dangers.
Thinking of this, he said casually, "Bath, what do you think of kobolds?"
"Kobold?" Baster, who was following the horse, was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully, "It's dirty, it's smelly, it's stupid, it's useless stuff." β
"Hmm, so you don't think it matters what you do with them?" said Raymond again.
"Of course. Baste said as a matter of course, she glanced at Raymond strangely: "What's the matter, young master, why are you asking me this?"
Raymond shook his head: "It's nothing, I'll just say it casually." β
Should I advise my mother that I should at least give the kobold a minimum of respect...
At this moment, he suddenly heard Bath scream: "Young master, be careful!"
At the same time, Raymond was shocked, and a dangerous aura instantly surged into his heart. However, before he could react, he heard a dull loud bang, and the wall on Raymond's left side shattered, and a huge black shadow rushed towards him with stones flying all over the sky.
Raymond's mount let out a frightened hiss, and the fierce man rose to his feet, nearly knocking Raymond upside down. The huge black shadow rushed closer, and with the fierce wind in his face, a familiar breath of Raymond came to his nose, and he almost immediately recognized who it was.
At this time, it was clear that it was a huge Beamon beast that was rushing towards it. He has a huge body that is several times larger than the Minotaur, covered with a thick mane, wide fangs, and sharp claws like knives, which is exactly the invincible ancestor of the Beamon Beast after the Bimeng people used the stunt "Return of the Beast Spirit" - the Beamon Beast.
Facing Raymond, who was trying to control the warhorse, the attacking Beamon beast waved his hand first and swept away Baste, who was trying to rush up, followed by his hands and stopped, and let out an earth-shattering roar at the frightened warhorse.
Under the terrifying power of the Beamon beast, the war horse completely collapsed, and it let out a wail, and its hind legs trembled, and then fell to the ground. In a hurry, Raymond put himself on the horse's back, quickly pulled his leg off the pedal, and flipped away in a nimble position.
The war horse fell to the ground, and Raymond rolled on the ground and rolled over. At the same time, a playful voice came: "Oops, you're not hurt, cousin?"
At this time, the Beamon beast had regained its human form, and what appeared in front of Raymond was an orc with a human body, but ugly and rough facial features, and a fanged protruding from the left and right corners of the mouth. He was a sturdy man covered in thick body hair, just like the standard Beamon look.
However, although he is Raymond's kindred, this Beamon man looked at Raymond with contempt in his eyes. He took the fur fur handed by the attendant who came in a hurry, and said casually: "I was really embarrassed just now, I just exercised casually, how do I know that cousin you are here." β
"What did you say? you obviously did it on purposeβ" Bath replied angrily.
Before she could finish speaking, the Beamon man shouted, "Shut up, cat man, there is no place for you lowly slave to speak here." β
The other party was one of the four major clans, the Beamon clan, and his status was noble, although Baste blushed, he still had to bow his head and retreat to the side.
First waved his hand to signal Baster not to be excited, and Raymond moved his shoulders casually: "Oh, it's okay, it seems that I'm lucky, nothing happens." β
I didn't expect Raymond to be so calm, and the Beamon tribe was obviously taken aback, and his face was even more angry. He lowered his voice and said in a provocative tone, "You should know that after we become Beamon Beasts, it is sometimes quite difficult to control ourselves. β
But before Raymond could answer, he clapped his hands and said apologetically: "Ah, by the way, sorry, sorry, I almost forgot, you don't seem to have experienced this feeling in your life." β
was insulted by the other party one after another, but Raymond didn't see any anger, he smiled: "I can understand, you have been like this since you were a child, your body will always take precedence over your brain, cousin Haken." β
This Bimon is the son of Armada's elder brother Urrol, Haken, in the werewolf's mouth.
"Priority brain, what do you mean?" Hearing Raymond's words, Haken first showed a confused look, and then said angrily: "Wait, are you insulting me?"
"No, no, no. Raymond pretended to be stunned and waved his hand repeatedly: "I mean, your movements are so agile that you can't even keep up with your brain." Why, you don't even hear that, do you?"
"Hmm... WhenγOf course there isγ Poked in the sore spot by Raymond, Haken, who was originally imposing, couldn't help but take a step back.
"That's it. Raymond smiled, and instead forced a step towards the huge Beamon: "Actually, I've always felt that cousin, you don't have to think about anything at all, just rely on your invincible strength, you can solve everything." β
As he spoke, he pointed to the broken wall, "Look, how amazing, I'll never be able to do it." β
"Hmm... Ahh
Raymond's words seemed to be complimentary, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out. This depressed mood can't help but make Haken more and more angry with this guy he has hated since he was a child.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice laugh and said, "Your Highness Raymond, your compliment is really unique." Not only Lord Haken, but even I don't understand it. β
Everyone present followed the prestige, and saw a huge werewolf with a tall body covered with fluffy snow-white hair, slowly walking here.
Seeing him, Raymond only felt a slight chill in his heart, how did he get involved with Haken? This werewolf with a unique appearance is none other than the werewolf patriarch who has been in power for decades, Verona.
And as we all know, the relationship between the werewolf clan and the Beamon clan is really a bit bad.
However, Haken was extremely happy to see Verona, and he strode over as if he had met a savior: "Verona, you probably don't know, my cousin never speaks like an orc. However, he has an advantage, that is, like a human being, he has a good temper to the point of not planting, and even if he is beaten, he will laugh. β
He deliberately said "human" and "unplanted" very seriously, and glanced at Raymond defiantly.
I don't know, I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, Raymond happened to be outside the wandering object at this time, and only hummed casually when he heard the words: "Ah, oh, I'm sorry, what did you say just now?"
"Giggles, you... You..."The green tendons on the forehead bulged out uncontrollably, and Haken punched hard but hit the air, and the appearance of that moment was almost crazy.
Seeing everything in his eyes, a trace of ridicule flashed in Verona's eyes, and he coughed lightly: "Your Excellency Haken, you and His Royal Highness Raymond are cousins, and they are both future pillars of the Beamon clan, so they should live in harmony more." However, compared to Haken, who was about to explode his lungs, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be secretly provoking.
Sure enough, Haken gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Verona, it seems that there are some things that you haven't figured out yet. Guy who can't even use the 'Return of the Beast'..."
As he spoke, he laughed unscrupulously at the sky: "Are you also worthy of being called a Beamon?"
"Your Excellency Haken has spoken too directly, and His Highness Raymond begs your pardon. Verona said with a pun: "After all, the Beamons are all surnamed like this, hehe." β
As he spoke, he looked at Raymond with a complicated look, turned to follow Haken, and whispered something in his ear.
"Your Excellency Haken... Please calm down, tonight... Something important, you need to seeβ" The werewolf's voice came faintly until it was gone.
After the other party left, Raymond looked at the war horse that was still paralyzed on the ground, as well as the broken wall, and couldn't help muttering: "It's really a loser, and it will cost a lot of money to repair it." β
"Temple... Your Highness, are you alright?" At this time, the guard who rushed to hear the sound said cautiously. In fact, they have been here a long time ago, but they have not dared to speak.
Raymond waved his hand: "It's okay, you guys can clean up here." Bathter, let's go. β
Catwoman rushed up angrily: "Young master, Haken and that werewolf are too much, I must report to Her Majesty and punish them well." β
"Why do you want to report it?" Raymond gave her a strange look, "I'm not fine." β
"They're insulting," said Bath, "aren't you angry at all?"
Raymond held his chin and suddenly realized: "Yes, I only remembered it as soon as you said it, and I seem to be angry." β
"Maybe it's just like Haken was so angry just now, hahaha..."
"You say that, but..."
"Alright, alright. Raymond said nonchalantly: "Since I was a child, that guy has come like this every once in a while, he is annoyed that I am annoyed, if I am more serious every time, I will be really stupid." To be honest, I haven't birded him since I was 12 years old. β
"Actually, I've always wanted to see if I can that idiot to death one day. β
"Hey, it's you...", he curled his fingers and tapped on Bathter's head: "Learn from your kindred, don't always be the same as estrus, calm me down in case of trouble, and be embarrassed to say that I am a genius scout." β
Baste blushed suddenly: "Meow, young master!"
"Alright, alright, let's go. β
Baste silently followed behind Raymond, and suddenly, she whispered, "Young Master, I understand a little bit about what you just asked me. β
"Oh, tell me about it. Raymond said.
Bath hesitated and said, "It turns out that being insulted for no reason is such an uncomfortable thing. I seem to have gone a little too far with those kobolds. β
Unexpectedly, she would say that, and Raymond glanced back at Baste in some surprise. Baste hurriedly said, "Ah no, I... I'm just talking about it casually. β
Raymond understood Bathter's thoughts, in fact, the status of the cat people among the orcs was not high, not only because of their scarce number, but also because for the warlike orcs, the cat people engaged in the scout profession was extremely dishonorable, and they have always been looked down upon, so they have always been oppressed by other races.
The situation did not improve until Raymond's mother, Armada, became queen, but the previous tragic days were not forgotten by the cat people. Therefore, after what happened just now, Baster has more empathy and understanding of what happened to the kobold.
Raymond encouraged, "No, I think you're saying it well. Well, Bathter, you've impressed me one after the other today. β
Baste couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Really, meow, young master, can I eat fish tomorrow?"
Ramon:...... I didn't say what I just said.
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