The war between humans and orcs has officially begun.

This caught the Beast Prime Minister off guard. The stress of war caused him to suffer from anxiety.

He sent the Eagle Orcs to contact the Ancestral Spirit King, but the Eagle Orcs detected that a large number of humans were transporting supplies to the Ancestral Spirit Land.

This information made the Beast Prime give up his last chance.

"Damn it!" The Beast Prime Minister clenched his fist tightly.

Later, he sent an envoy to threaten humans and kill Marika if they dared to attack.

But the human response was to cut the orc messenger into pieces and eat it.

Such a decisive attitude made the beast prime minister's heart fall into the ice cave.

For a moment, he felt much older.

He came to the secret base where the Little Beast King was trained.

At this time, the little beast king was dancing with his butt in ignorance.

"..." The Beast Prime Minister quietly admired the enchanting dance of the little Beast King.

After the little beast king twisted for a while, he found that the beast prime minister did not scold him as usual. So he turned back curiously.

"What's wrong, uncle? You look unhappy." The little Beast King stepped forward and rubbed his big head against the Beast Prime Minister.

Now that things have happened, it’s time for the little beast king to know the truth.

"Beast King... Sir, humans have issued a war notice to us." The Beast Prime Minister spoke to the little Beast King for the first time in the same tone as he treated the Beast King.

"Oh! That's great! I don't know if I can see my sister." The little beast king's eyes became excited.

The Beast Prime Minister paused slightly. He had thought about many reactions of the little Beast King, but he did not expect such a reaction.

"Your sister Malika was persecuted by her mother and her whereabouts are still unknown. She is probably dead." The Beast Prime Minister said in a low voice.

The little beast king's smile froze on his face, his eyes gradually changed, and a heart-stopping aura emanated from his body.

The Beast Prime Minister took two steps back in shock, as if he saw the shadow of the old Beast King.

So he hurriedly crawled to the ground.

"Beast King!"

"I don't believe that my sister will die. I can feel that she is still alive somewhere." The little beast king pulled out the black sword given to him by his sister from his back.

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The human army slowly approached, but the first trouble they encountered was not the orc army, but the White Kings stationed on the ruins of the Beast King's Court.

Not only are the White Kings terrible in melee combat, but their long-range magic is also very impressive.

Therefore, the commander of the Furnace Legion hoped to send mages to assist in the battle.

Although the Queen approved it, the number of mages she sent was too small.

"Queen, the White Kings are not easy to deal with. The best way is to let the mage attack them from a distance." The leader of the Furnace Corps pleaded.

"It's too dangerous. Mages are precious talents and cannot be compromised at will." The Queen said lightly.

The legion commander felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. Mages are precious, and so are the Crucible Knights. There are obviously better ways to deal with it, but the Crucible Knights have to stand in front.

The legion commander vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he naively thought that the queen did not understand military formations.

Under the Queen's strong request, the Knights of the Furnace had to engage in a street fight with the White King in the ruins.

The Knights of the Furnace, who are suited to open and close, are extremely frustrated in street battles.

Their breakage rate is horribly high. On the one hand, it was because they were much weaker than before, and on the other hand, wrong command made their situation worse.

Humans were actually held back by a group of wild White Kings. This news made the Beast Prime Minister suspicious.

"Uncle, what are you thinking about?" the little beast king asked curiously.

"Beast King, now that the human army is blocked by the White King, it may be a good time for us to attack them at night." The Beast Prime Minister looked at the little Beast King with a smile and said.

He wanted to use this to test the little beast king's strategy.

The little beast king scratched his head when he heard this.

"no!"

"Why?" The Beast Prime Minister nodded slightly. He wanted to hear the little Beast King's point of view.

"It is said that humans are very cunning. How could they be stopped by the White King with low intelligence?"

"And when humans suddenly attack us, they must have obtained our detailed intelligence."

"Normally, humans cannot set foot on our territory, so they must have found out our true identity when the mission came."

"And the scope of activities of the mission personnel is limited, so how do they obtain detailed intelligence?"

"I think they must have mages with super-sense among them."

"I think if we make a sneak attack at night, we will probably be detected by the enemy's mage."

After listening to the little beast king's orderly analysis, the beast prime minister couldn't help but show admiration.

"Then how should we deal with it?" Beast Prime Minister asked.

The little lion king thought for a while and then said: "Let's run!"

The Beast Prime Minister staggered and almost fell down.

"You bastard! As a king, how can you escape?"

"But orcs are not suitable for defense. Instead of fighting positional battles with humans, it is better to go for a ride with them." The little beast king explained seriously.

"After all, their physical strength is not as good as that of the orcs, and their crowds are huge and difficult to move."

"And we only have five thousand tribesmen, and we are all good at running. As long as we don't fight head-on with humans, they will have no way to take us down."

"If it takes too long, they will collapse."

The Beast Prime Minister heard this and fell into thinking. He found that the little beast king was right.

"But we can't run away, we need to protect the golden tree! That is the hope of our clan's rise!" the Beast Prime Minister said helplessly.

"Ah! It's just a broken tree, why bother?" The little beast king scratched his big head.

"You can't insult the gods!" The beast prime minister's reaction was a bit loud.

"God? He has never helped us, why should we help him?" The little beast king still didn't understand.

"Alas~ now is not the time for the other party to repay the favor. In short, we cannot leave easily." The Beast Prime Minister said helplessly.

"If you can't run, then you can only find allies. Are there any races nearby that are worth making friends with?" asked the Little Beast King.

"There are barbarian humans to the east of us, and giants to the northeast. In the past few years, they have opened up their spiritual wisdom and built their own royal city." The Beast Prime Minister said.

"Barbarians? I'm afraid they won't be enemies of humans, right? They are humans themselves."

"It seems that we can only try to contact the giants." The little beast king said.

"Haha, the giants won't help us. I once sent people to observe them. Their beliefs are naturally opposed to the golden tree! They believe in flames!"

"But maybe the barbarians will help us..." The Beast Prime Minister suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

"Why?" the little beast king asked curiously.

"Because your sister Marika is probably in the barbarian tribe now!"

"What!!!" The little beast king jumped up excitedly.

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