To be honest, it's quite difficult to explain, and if you want to elaborate, you'll definitely mention the fire spirit, but the thought of introducing the toddler's body type ......

Well, in fact, the less people know about the fire spirit, the better, not only because her existence will affect the situation in the Trantac continent, but also because that guy's speechless character is really challenging the bottom line of public morality.

“...... That's it, Brother Kan and they were plotted by the three old immortal guys of the blood banquet...... (This way and that)...... And then we were inexplicable...... (chirping) ...... Afterward...... Met ...... Gardteoise ...... (And so on)...... Finally ......"

The rest of the Beastmaster's tent had already left, so Ralph told a few people at the top of the Trantac on their behalf.

Of course, the clever little prince knows the minds of other people very well, so in his narrative, he has made some "modifications" of Spring and Autumn brushwork in "some" places of "key", and roughly introduces the adventures of the group in the holy city of Gadtevac.

“...... How could there be such a thing?"

After listening to the little prince's incredible experience, the chief high priest of the fox clan showed a look of surprise.

“...... Why can't I understand what you're saying?"

The beastmaster, who sat majestically on the throne, knocked on his head and thought about the lawsuit.

Feng Kan had the opportunity to carefully look at the few people in front of him at this time.

There is nothing peculiar about the old man of the fox tribe, the chief priest of the Vesit, just like the old man of the beast tribe that can be seen everywhere, a solemn and neat but very simple priest's robe is the only place that can distinguish him from other old man of the beast tribe, but this priest's robe looks like an object from many years ago, the snow-white hair is thick and fluffy, and the front hair covers his eyes so that he cannot peep into his eyes. This adds a touch of mystery to him.

Katolov, one of the five holy spirit knights of the Ossetine Cult, is a burly, muscular rhino strong man, with a Chinese face with sharp edges and corners carved with wind and frost, and slightly gray short hair that makes him look more energetic, these things that make people see at first glance are no different from ordinary orcs, but if you look closely, you will find it. The eyes, which were slightly darker than the color of their hair, were a little less wild and unruly than the other orcs, and a little more cold and deep.

But those cold eyes do not represent rigidity and dogma, the evidence is that he always looks at the little prince with a warm smile, like a man in a family who is an uncle looking at his own junior.

And among these people, the crucial Beastmaster is more special.

As mentioned earlier, the Beastmaster is a girl who can't tell what race it is, which is understandable, because the Beastmasters of the past generations are special beings with the bloodline of the sacred golden beast, and this generation of Beastmasters is no exception. The question is - she's too young, isn't she?

I'm sorry.,I've been introducing the Beastmaster as a girl before.,I'm afraid there's something wrong about it-that's a little Lori!

That size looks like he's only eight or nine years old at most.,This is just out of the "young girl" stage and into the category of "Lori"!

Although she has blonde hair and has always shown that she wants to maintain her majesty in terms of words and gestures, her immature childish voice and round little face can't exude a majestic aura no matter what, but has a cute atmosphere like a child playing an adult......

Yes!...... So on formal occasions, it was the chief priest of Vesit who came forward?

"The Beastmaster is a blonde little Lori!?"

...... If it weren't for the depressing atmosphere at that time (the negotiation scene between the Santa Alliance and the Duchy of Bernardo), Feng Kan would have held his head and shouted this sentence when he saw her for the first time.

But even so, no one dares to underestimate this little Lori.

The reason is that she is sitting under her little ass......

That one...... Should it be called a hammer?

Or is it more formal to call it a warhammer?

Golden Warhammer. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is not its material, but its volume......

That's too big, right?

The Lori Beastmaster was a head taller than Katolov, the burliest of all the people present, just by sitting on the war hammer lying horizontally. And that's not even counting the long grip that came out of the hammer.

Anyway, it's not something that humans can use, is it? Even the strongest bear orcs or rhino orcs probably don't have anyone to use it.

And this thing is indeed the exclusive weapon of the beast kings of the past generations.

"Rettler the Berserker" - that's the name of the weapon.

If you can't use this weapon freely, even if you have the blood of a Sacred Golden Behemoth, you won't be recognized as the Beastmaster.

Other words:

――The blonde little Lori in front of her is indeed able to wield such a huge thing called "Ritler the Berserker" on the battlefield......

Well, Feng Kan has to admit that there is something called "contrast cute" in this world, and at this moment, this thing is just right to use on the little Lori Beastmaster in front of him.

He could imagine the cute blonde little Lori bouncing around the battlefield wielding a huge war hammer several times larger than herself......

How old is the Beastmaster this year?

"Ahh The little girl was indeed not more than ten years old. ”

"Can you not use your mind-reading skills in this kind of place?"

Britannia is still so annoying.

But...... The Beastmaster is really a genuine little Lori!?

Let a child who is not yet ten years old ascend to such a high position...... It seems that the chief priest of Visit is the one who "listens to the government"?

Just kidding, even if he had never been to the Santa Alliance, Feng Kan knew that the so-called Beastmaster was actually more like a symbol that united all the orc races, and its symbolic meaning was far greater than the actual meaning.

It all depends on the large and embodied social form of the orcs.

It's been said before. The Santa Alliance is a country composed of hundreds of separate orc tribes, and in peacetime, the affairs of each tribe are decided by their respective big leaders and the priests of the beast king, and if there is a conflict or disagreement between the tribes, it will be decided by the council of chief priests of the alliance, only when war breaks out. The various tribes will unite to fight by the side of the Beastmaster.

In other words, the Beastmaster is actually only equivalent to the role of the Supreme Commander of the combined forces of the Santa Alliance.

The Beastmaster of the Santa Alliance is the supreme being in the eyes of the Orcs, but that's all.

The orcs will serve the most delicious food, build the most comfortable royal tent, and provide the most comfortable living conditions, and will never offend the dignity of the beastmaster. Even if you put your life on the line, you have to maintain the dignity of the beastmaster, but there is nothing else.

The Beastmaster's sole responsibility is to protect the peace of the endless savannah, and to lead everyone to victory when war breaks out.

In comparison, the tribal priests of the Council of the Supreme Priests of the Union had much greater power.

In this case, as long as he can perform the duties of the Beastmaster, it doesn't matter whether the Beastmaster has political skills or not.

Then it wouldn't be strange to have a little blonde Lori who was not yet ten years old to become the Beastmaster - as long as she could carry the sledgehammer several times her size and knock people around.

Lori was very cute when she knocked her little head in distress, but she didn't really need to understand what other people were talking about.

As long as the chief priest of Visit could understand.

"Then what does His Royal Highness mean - the dragon knight will go and convince Bernardo to stop fighting, right?"

"You can say that, but there is not a lot of hope here. ”

Ralph answered the fox old man's question with a wry smile.

Although the idea was discussed at Gadteoise, it was not so easy to convince Count Callidos of Shutana Hardy.

"So the league side still has to be fully prepared for the worst-case scenario. ”

Feng Kan interjected into the topic between the two at this time.

"So what do you think the Prophet should do more to prepare?"

"Old man, don't bury me. Can't you see how many pairs of material I have? Old man, you're polite, this is your territory, of course you're in charge. ”

It's actually quite uncomfortable to be praised by others, although Feng Kan has no nerves, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what "shame" means.

He knows his own affairs, he is actually a big layman when it comes to war, and it is no problem for him to occasionally come up with a few bad ideas or lead a few strong men to go around on the battlefield and create chaos for the enemy. But when it comes to the deployment of troops and generals, he is an old fox who can't keep up with the old fox who has been rolling on the battlefield for decades.

"The old man understood. ”

The High Priest of the Fox Clan smiled and nodded. seemed very satisfied with Feng Kan's answer.

After all, the old chief priest didn't want this "Celestial Prophet" to come out of nowhere, and he commanded his hundreds of thousands of disciples indiscriminately.

If it's just fingering, it's fine, but if it affects the normal command order of the Santa Alliance and causes chaos, then it's a big trouble.

In an army, it is absolutely forbidden to store two command systems that cannot be coordinated.

As he spoke, more than a dozen orc teenagers walked into the tent with several large wooden bowls each.

In the wooden bowl are fragrant baked dough cakes and dried pork with sauce, and although they have not been fermented, the burnt and burnt flavor is still appetizing.

"Bernardo really didn't play any tricks this time. There is no problem with the food and meat, just enough for our warriors to eat to their heart's content, and then whether it is a fight or a peace, let's leave it alone and let our warriors eat a full meal first. Friends of St. Austen, you are welcome. There's nothing good about it, but let's try our orcs' craft. ”

The high priest of the fox clan rubbed his hands and signaled everyone not to be polite.

"Oh, it smells so good!"

In the face of the steaming baked dough, everyone's appetite was aroused, Feng Kan and his party were fine, and the orc warriors in the big tent took the wooden bowl and devoured it without saying a word-after being hungry for so long, they could finally eat a good meal.

“......”

Everyone began to eat unceremoniously, but for some reason Feng Kan didn't grab the food in front of him like the others, and just stared thoughtfully at the orc boy who had withdrawn from the big tent because of the previous long hunger.

"Brother Kan, what's wrong with you? aren't you hungry? If you don't eat, give it to me!"

Ralph, who was sitting next to him, asked curiously, and when he didn't react, he took a large piece of jerky from his bowl and fished it out of his bowl.

“...... Not good......"

Ignoring the little prince's treacherous and slippery behavior, Feng Kan's face suddenly changed and jumped!

"Bernardo's move is deceitful!"

............................................................................................................... (To be continued......)