For the first time in his life, the chieftain of the Thunderstorm clan, Zadega, had the idea of ​​seeking power and usurping the throne, because he was so angry that he wanted to tear everyone present.

"The alliance must be patient now. The more the imperial army wants to end this war as soon as possible, the more we must reduce the frontal conflict between the two parties."

Ragtut, the chieftain of the Tuthorn clan, waved his arms like a beetle with teeth and claws.

"Be patient! They are insulting my son!" Zadgar roared and pulled Regtoot, his fangs almost sticking to the other's face, "I didn't come here today to ask anyone's consent, even if you all shrink back and be timid ,?We Thunderstorm Clan will break through that bitch's camp,?Turn them all!"

The camp fell into dead silence, and only Zadegar could be heard roaring.

The Thunderstorm clan has the fewest number among the five major clans, but its individual combat effectiveness is the strongest.

They are used to raising their children as gladiators, and their violent temper is nothing new.

As the chieftain, Zadgar's character is even more so. In addition, after hearing the reports from the front, Princess Tisifeng is boasting that she has hunted down a sub-orc man named Evan, and intends to bring it back as the spoils of the first victory capital.The explosive keg of Zadgar was completely ignited.

"It's an honor to die in battle! But they don't! They devils want to grind my son's bones and kill his proud soul!"

Zadgar's saliva spat heavily on Regtut's face, "I will never forgive them easily!"

"Zadegar,? What are you doing? We all know about Evan,? We gathered here today to discuss countermeasures."

Chief Balget of the Firespear Clan frowned, "Can you restrain your emotions first, we didn't say to let Evan go."

"Discussion? Restraint? I'm tired of your greedy excuses!" Zadegar let go of his hand, and the angry eyes of the beast looked around every face in the tent, "You are deterred by magic and reduced to The most shameless coward of the orcs!"

Balget had a headache. Zadgar's behavior was completely blinded by anger. The scene also began to fall into chaos, and gradually reduced to a roaring scolding battle. Crazy old guys torn to shreds.

Balget sighed faintly. He could actually understand Zadgar's anger. Evan went to guard the barracks voluntarily, and no one forced him to do so. So Zadgar was already prepared in his heart to sacrifice his adopted son...

But who would have thought that Evan would not only be captured by the princess of the empire after becoming mad, but also become a spoil of war for the other party to show off his strength.

The sub-orcs have always regarded honor as their life, and degrading Evan is equivalent to degrading the entire Thunderstorm group. It is strange that Zadgar is not mad.

"I don't want to be with you cowards anymore, I want to withdraw from the Orc Alliance!" Zadgar stared, and what Balgot was most worried about happened.

"Zadegar, we will rescue Evan. There is still half a month to go before the storm, when we..." Balget slowed down his tone, trying to persuade Zadegar.

"Enough! Balget, I don't want to hear this." Zadgar's patience was obviously running out, and the beast's pupils began to congeal.

The faces of the chiefs in the camp became serious. Obviously, the withdrawal of the Thunderstorm clan broke a certain balance, and even brought about earth-shaking changes to the Orc Alliance.

Balget frowned tightly, and now he finally realized what was the plan of Duke Tisifeng from Saint Via who blatantly announced that he had captured Private Evan.

Now that the Saint Via army is pressing down on the border, if the Orc Alliance is not united at this juncture, what awaits them will only be a desperate fate of falling apart and accelerating their demise.

Balget knew the key to this, and he wanted to maintain the situation, but Zadgar, who was burning with anger, could no longer listen to anything.

The door of the tent was thrown open suddenly, and the glare of the afternoon sun came in like a sharp sword.

Kaisen and Evan walked in with each other's support. The two had rowed overnight, and their bodies smelled strongly of salted fish.

All the chiefs present, including Bargett, showed expressions of "Damn" in an instant.

"Evan..." Zadgar's pupils first contracted, and then slowly enlarged.

He walked towards Evan with a face full of shock, and after touching Evan's face with his rough hands, he slapped him firmly.

"Father, what are you doing! My body is full of injuries!" Evan complained holding his head.

"Is it true? Are you really my son?" Probably the timing of Evan's appearance was too coincidental, and Zadgar still couldn't believe it. He glanced at Balgot, and even suspected that the other party had found a fake to fool himself.

"Father, I managed to save my life, why did your first reaction was to hit me!"

Everyone stared at the two dirty men. One second, the Orc Alliance almost disintegrated because of their quarrel, and the next second, these two men actually showed up by themselves.

"So the chiefs are all there? Did we come in too presumptuously and interrupt your important matters?"

Evan glanced around, only to realize that the top executives of the Orc Alliance were all there.

"No, no, Evan, you appeared very timely, maybe the future of the sub-orcs will be ruined if you are later."

Balget immediately walked up to Private Evan, "Son, we really want to know how you escaped and the identity of the young man beside you."

"Don't you know him?" Evan was stunned for a while, "He is Kaisen, the captain of the Scarlet Vanguard, this time he, and his team members defeated Tisifeng's men and rescued me life."

"Kayson?" someone repeated.

Everyone present has heard the name Kaysen, because he is a very famous warrior in the league, and he is also an unspeakable taboo in the league's top management.

"Kason, why did you appear?" Balget asked subconsciously, "This is not the place for you to appear."

Kaisen frowned silently. He didn't expect that he would be so unpopular when he went to the Orc Alliance for the first time.

"Balgot, what's your tone?" Zade couldn't listen any longer, and walked in front of Kaisen, "Aren't you the one who admired the king's blood the most? Now the warrior Kaisen also has half of the king's blood flowing from his body." Blood, your attitude is so disrespectful, it's really ridiculous!"

"Zadegar, you shouldn't bring this up." Balget's eyes were a little gloomy.

"Oh, I'm not afraid of your threat. Because what I said is the truth." Zadegar did not flinch, but confronted each other, "You know what? What I hate the most is your two-faced attitude."

"I have king's blood in my body?" Kaisen was a little confused, "Wait, what are you talking about?"

"No! You don't have royal blood in your body!" Balget said too loudly.

"He has royal blood! We all know it! He has it!" Zadgar also shouted, "Although his father is a shameless human being, his mother is the most precious royal family of the orcs!"

"My mother is from the royal family? Which one of you is telling the truth?" Kaisen was still in a daze, and he was at a loss for what to do with Balget and Zadgar's insistence.

"Dignified guests are here, what are you making a fuss about?" someone asked outside the tent.

Balget and Zadegar suddenly fell silent.

The door of the camp was opened by two soldiers, and the expressionless young man stood in the bright sunlight, wearing a white waistcoat and gray coat, braided hair, and holding a sword symbolizing the "King" in his hand.

"Wang..." Everyone bowed their heads in salute, except Kaisen who hadn't recovered yet.

"We finally met, Kaisen." Gagaru turned his body and looked at Kaisen, showing a slight smile.

"King?" Kaisen couldn't help looking at the young man. He knew that the sub-orcs, like humans, also had their own royal family of belief.

But the king's appearance was really beyond Kaisen's expectations. It stands to reason that a man who can command the Orc Alliance must be unusual.

But the young man in front of him was not only clean and gentle, but also a little thin and thin.

"Kaison, no, I think I should call you cousin." Gagaru said softly, "It's good to meet you."

"What's going on?" Kaisen's mouth was a little dry.

"I will explain this past to you clearly." Jia Jialu's tone was very calm, without the arrogance or alienation of the royal family, "But you and Private Evan are tired from the journey, so let's clean up and rest before that."

Kaisen didn't speak, his body was really hungry and tired now, and his mind was a little sluggish and confused because of it.

Beastmaster Gargaru's proposal was thoughtful and considerate, and it was difficult for people to say no to it.

White hot air wafted from the huge wooden barrel, and Kaisen soaked in the hot water in a daze.

Although he guessed that the mission to the Orc Alliance would be very difficult, he did not expect that his forbidden life experience would be involved in the middle of the mission.

Was his mother really a member of the distinguished royal family?

Kaisen gave a low laugh, and suddenly remembered that the man's identity was also a human noble.

Ah, the noble blood of the orc and the noble blood of the human, after the combination of the two, they get a "hybrid" that is despised by both sides...

He probably proved the funniest and weirdest love reproduction in the world.

Kaisen covered his eyes, his shoulders trembled, and a dry laugh rolled out of his throat.

At this time, the "Oracle Medal" on the animal's ear glowed faintly, and a man's voice suddenly entered Kaisen's ears.

"Where is your current location?"

"I... have arrived at the Orc Alliance." Kaisen was silent for a moment, and took a deep breath.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, nothing happened." Kaisen leaned against the barrel, covering his reddened face with his hands.

"Are you really all right?"

"Um……"

"If you encounter something difficult to solve, you can tell me. Kaisen. I will help you."

"I said it's all right, why are you still telling me these things?" Kaisen closed his eyes and lowered his head, water dripping silently from the tip of his hair.

感谢在2021-03-14?23:11:08-2021-03-15?22:12:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: yuki? 1;

16021023, yuki? 1;

Bookworm Xiao? 58 bottles;

20 bottles of tea white;

Lemon leaf rain? 10 bottles;

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