Great Summoner's Pokémon

The young warrior suddenly understood after hearing his father's explanation, and looked at Spiegel with admiration.

The hero is indeed a hero, he looks a little smaller than himself, but he can think so thoroughly.

Seeing the female lion-headed man go away quickly, the faces of the other orcs were extremely ugly. They could imagine how bad their reputation in the tribe would be.

No matter how much the customs of the orcs respected the strong, they could not accept the torture and murder of their children right after the original leader died. Such behavior would be despised until death.

Spiegel ignored their mental activity and turned to face the middle-aged soldier again.

"Are you all Fosbarrows?"

asked Spiegel.

"Yes, this is Westin Blade, this is Will the Dog."

Westin said.

"Very good, then come and meet your king. I am the Lord of Forsbarro, Spiegelvon."

Spiegel opened his hands and said with a smile on his face.

He felt like a farmer turned landlord, no, he was a king, and these people in front of him were all his lovely subjects.

"Why are you from the Griffin family?"

Westin shouted in shock.

"Yes."

Spiegel enjoyed Westin's surprise.

"Battle Formation Preparation"

Westin suddenly shouted.

The group of them immediately moved quickly, drew out the weapons that had been retracted just now, and drew up their bows and arrows, ready to face Spiegel.

It's just that the shaking sword blades and arrows betrayed their psychological state. There is a dragon among the enemies.

Spiegel froze in embarrassment with his hands outstretched. He never thought that the name would cause such a big reaction.

This scene was far from the one he expected to bow before him. There must have been a mistake somewhere.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

The orcs suddenly burst into war roars. Although they didn't know what was happening, this group of weak humans dared to take a fighting stance against their new leader. That was their enemy, and it was a good opportunity to show their loyalty.

Facing the murderous orcs around them, the crowd commotioned for a while, but they never collapsed.

Fear can be clearly seen on everyone's face, but with a kind of determination, it seems that death cannot make them surrender.

The orcs saw that these humans were still in a state of stubborn resistance, and some of the orcs immediately began to move forward independently, and the battle was imminent.

At this moment, there was a deafening roar, and everyone stopped moving.

After Zhu Xiaorong yelled, he snorted, spewing sparks half a meter long, and stared coldly at the field with his huge vertical pupils.

"What do you mean, this is how the people of Fossbarro treat their saviors? You are such a disgrace to Fossbarro."

Spiegel said angrily.

"Although you saved us, we will not join forces with you and do those outrageous things for you."

Westin said righteously.

Spiegel was stunned, where did he go, why did he seem to be a big bad guy who did all kinds of evil.

Soina and Dinisha looked at him in confusion. Westin said so categorically. Could it be that Spiegel had really done something bad before?

"Fuck"

Spiegel was so angry that he couldn't help but swear, but he suppressed his anger and didn't really do anything.

"What bad thing did I do? If you don't tell me the reason today, it will be difficult for you to die."

Spiegel asked angrily.

In fact, it is very simple for him to want to kill people, but there are very few people in Fossballo. These are precious people, and it would be a pity to kill them because of a misunderstanding.

"Kill if you want. The bad things you have done are too numerous to list. Do you need me to list them all?"

Westin said with disgust on his face.

Spiegel had a headache. Where did the misunderstanding come from? Westin's attitude changed drastically after hearing his name, and that's why there was something wrong here.

"Let me ask you, have you seen me before?"