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Sares felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and looked warily at the old orc, the patriarch of the Mogel clan, old Moses.

"Chief Moses, do you have a solution?" Everyone focused their attention on the white-haired orc.

The white-haired orc is not very tall. Compared with the body of several guarding orcs standing behind him, identifying him as a strengthened orc is nothing more than his previous demonstration of overwhelmingly defeating demihuman elements. Also, he is obviously at a weak age, but compared to the thin body and slow movement of ordinary orcs of the same age, he is stronger than the young orcs in all aspects. Half folded on the top of the simple and curved but extremely strong crutch, he was not in a hurry, facing the vigilant gaze of Sares, a silent smile appeared on his dark and wrinkled face, then he turned his face and said slowly : "Every orc has its own skills that are good at, especially the strengthened orc. After the old man has strengthened the beast, what is stimulated is not speed or strength, but the sense of smell." Speaking of this, he raised his face lightly , closed his eyes and took a deep breath, shrewdness and sharpness flashed in his opened eyes, "Within my sense of smell, especially standing in front of me, the smell on his body can let me know what kind of environment he was in before. , What kind of things have you touched. Especially...the deep combination has a taste with a permanent mark."

Everyone trembled when they heard this.I couldn't help but wondered if I had done anything before that I couldn't announce to the public. Even Trou took two steps back. Although he came to his senses and stood there awkwardly, Rose gave Trou a funny look. It was just the night before. Are you still under pressure?

Among the people present, only Sares' expression changed when he heard the words. He obviously understood what Patriarch Moses said, especially when the other party once again set his sights on himself.

"Many years ago, this old man had the honor to participate in the blessing ceremony of the high priest. As the royal family's orc guard, this old man has seen the auras of several important members at close range, especially our high priest..." The white-haired orc was Infiltrated into the Royal Guards of the Goli Kingdom, if not, they would not be so aware of the fact that the demi-humans do not have hot weapons.

Speaking of this, Sares finally couldn't help interrupting what Moses was about to continue. "Stop talking." His utterance seemed extremely abrupt at this time, and everyone looked at Sares suspiciously, but Old Moses ignored him and continued: "A character like the high priest sounds pure-hearted and ascetic. It's not easy to say... That's heartless and desireless. When the old man first saw you, he was quite surprised, young man, what charm do you have..." "Shut up!" Sares' face was livid, "This is our What is the patriarch Moses mentioning about this private matter?!"

Everyone is not a dull person. Listening to the old orc's words step by step, and seeing Sares' expression, he suddenly realized and then looked at Sares in disbelief.What kind of existence is the high priest? I have never heard that he is interested in any orcs, and this impossible existence is actually standing in front of them.

"Sares, you...you are too mean?! When did it...couldn't be..." Thinking of that accident, I was still aggressive and wanted to avenge him...it turned out to be...

The matter with Han Mingxiu was forced to accept, and it was carried out in secret all the time. When he was stabbed in front of everyone suddenly, Sares was a little ashamed and at a loss. He didn't even think about what he cared about most at the first time. The matter of being forced to be imprisoned is not an unrecognized identity, but whether this matter is discovered, will it be detrimental to the high priest.Could it be that he was domesticated so easily?

Sares pursed his lips tightly, and the hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists unknowingly. Some thoughts flashed in his mind randomly, but what finally formed was remorse.Obviously he has learned of the hostile relationship between Tru and the high priest, but he has not stayed away. If he is placed on either side, he will inevitably feel embarrassed by the struggle between the two parties.

"Young man, you don't have to be in trouble. The old man didn't ask you to do anything against your lord. The high priest is not so easy to be hurt." As a tribal leader, old Moses even planned for many years. It was revealed that he was able to call so many orcs to unite against the rule of demihumans in a short period of time. He must be good at controlling people's hearts. You understand what's going on better than anyone else. Are you willing?"

Sares' eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a deep voice, "What do you want me to do?"

Old Moses smiled a little deeper, and waved his hand in satisfaction to signal an orc behind him to leave. After a while, the orc came back with something in his hand, and he took the box-like thing before saying, "You are more suitable than any of us." Go to see the high priest. Ask him if he would like to reconcile with the orcs and rule on equality. There is a document and regulations in it, so he must consider it. Three days later, we will meet in the rhinoceros village in the western suburbs to negotiate and sign a contract. Young man, if you send this document to the high priest, I know you can do it." Everyone looked at Old Moses in surprise, not understanding why they wanted to reconcile so well, and victory was just around the corner.Especially Tru, he was about to question, Ross quietly grabbed his wrist tightly, he looked back at Ross suspiciously.

"The power of the high priest is too strong. I don't want to see too many casualties among our fellow clansmen. If we see a good situation, we can take it step by step."

After hearing the words, Tru also put out the thought of questioning. Although he and Ross were the leaders, he knew that the real power was in the hands of old Moses. Now that he proposed to avoid the edge temporarily, it would be better to realize co-governance first.It is also a profit for him.

Sares stared down at the brown box delivered in front of him. After the man opened the lid, there lay a piece of parchment wrapped in a roll and tied with a brocade ribbon. He glanced around and watched everyone think about it. Toru looked at him with some hesitation, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Okay." Sares was silent for a long time before taking the box in front of him. Hearing this, the air relaxed in vain, and smiles appeared on everyone's faces. Although no one had discussed it, Sares' trip was clearly in line with the common interests. .

"Good brother, be careful. Come back as soon as possible!" Tru patted Sareth's arm, smiling as always.However, Sares lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, and walked out of everyone's sight without saying anything.

Changing into the shape of a beast does not mean traveling thousands of miles a day, but it is a detour through the mountains and fields, and he has already crossed the battle line in half a day, and it will not be long before he will reach the guarding range of King Geli's capital.Sares stood on the mountain wall and looked down, and the capital of the Kingdom of Goli came into view.He stopped to face the wind, and some silhouettes of the past flashed in his eyes, and only then did he know what true freedom is.

Freedom is, wherever the heart is, wherever the body is, the heart has nothing to do, and the emotion has no restraint.

In the past, he liked the wind in the mountains, the streams and pools in the forest, and he liked to run around and chase after the clouds. Later, he liked to cooperate and fight with his good brothers, and share the joy of victory. Finally...he had a belonging, although he was rejected at first Compulsive, yet he shouldn't have lied to himself that he was addicted to it.Only after escaping did I know what a worrying feeling it was.He tried to restore his previous life, but he couldn't get rid of the figure in his heart.

On the contrary, what Old Moses said made him suddenly sober. With such an identity, he has no feelings and no desires so far. Why should I make him bother to do those things?He obviously wants to be affirmed, wants to be recognized, but he has no talent, only a complete and sincere heart can do it, so what is there to be pretentious about?

Looking at the box, Sares suddenly smiled, and the melancholy that had been haunting his brows was swept away.He flung the box in his hand down the cliff gracefully.

He didn't believe a single word of the peace talks document, and the old Mogher patriarch said about co-ruling the world.If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that he would not agree to the other party's coming to be tough, how could he agree so readily.

Thinking of patting his good brother Tru with a smile before leaving, Sares' smile faded, but his expression became firm.