The dog clan woke up that night. Although he desperately wanted to see Sachel's patriarch, the pharmacist had someone force-feed him two bowls of rice soup before he was notified to Scar.

"The four families of Lacerda have elected the tiger man Wuda as the beast emperor." This is the first news that this dog clan said.

Scar's reaction was almost indifferent, "Oh."

"Uda's injury has long been healed, and the big shamans of Lacerda have blessed him all winter and bathed him with various medicinal herbs. When he stepped out of the beast palace, his strength at least increased More than ten times." The dog clan whispered, "His strength has no rivals in the imperial capital."

Scar supported his head, "And then?"

"The fact that Sacher accepted human beings has spread throughout the imperial capital, and the five major families call it a betrayal." The dog clan with cheekbones on their cheeks looked at him and said, "They have made this an unforgivable sin .”

After Scar scratched his ears, his golden-green eyes lazily lifted up, "Then when will they come?"

The dog clan youth was startled, "They will send envoys first..."

"Envoy?" Scar snorted, "Humans are as hypocritical."

Seeing that he still didn't care, the young dog clan finally became anxious, "The patriarch of Sachel, although Lacerda has not used troops for a long time, but betraying the empire is an extremely serious crime! They have issued an announcement to the major tribes In order to collect documents, as long as cross-border looting and massacre are allowed, and the strong beast army in the imperial capital is dispatched, they can at least gather a team of more than [-] orcs. Even if Sacher includes the fox clan, the total number is only [-] to [-]..." He was so excited that he couldn't catch his breath and coughed violently. Coupled with the pain of the wound, he almost suffocated from coughing.

Scar looked at him contemptuously, "You won't die, what's the rush?"

The conflict between the wolf clan and the dog clan has been at least 200 years. Scar's attitude is considered polite. The pharmacist got up and pressed his neck with one hand, and pinched his wrist with the other for a while. After his condition eased Just put a pottery cup in the past.

The young dog clan glanced at the human who had rescued him, took the cup with his trembling hands, held it in front of him and thanked him softly, and then swallowed the bitter-sweet concoction in one gulp.

"What's your name?" The pharmacist looked at this orc who showed a different upbringing from ordinary orcs, and asked a question that should have been asked from the beginning.

"Selna Duolun." said the dog clan youth.

"It's not like an ordinary orc's name," said the medicine man, and Scar gave him a look.

"My orc name has been deprived by the great shaman, and I can no longer say a word of that name." Serna said, "This is the name left by my mother, she is a human being."

"Then your father is...?" the pharmacist asked.

"He's called Bud..." Searle opened his mouth. As an orc, he inherited his name from his father, and even his surname was sealed. For the canine orcs who pay great attention to inheritance, this is extremely severe, and it is tantamount to castration He endured the lump in his throat and continued, "I'm sorry, I can't mention his last name anymore. He is the patriarch of our city guard clan. When you left Lacerda, he was ordered to track down I passed you." The more he talked, the lower his voice became.

Scar thought for a while, "I haven't seen it before."

"Because you left very quickly, and he was misled by the trap..."

"And he died?" Scar asked.

Serna took a while to answer, "No. He was punished and returned to the clan."

"The brass ring on your hand has not been removed, but you still bear the brand of a slave," the pharmacist said. "We want to know why you came to Sasheer from afar?"

"Because of hatred." Serna said, and when he said this, the weakness and timidity in his voice disappeared, replaced by iron-like hardness.

He raised his head and faced Scar's scrutinizing eyes, "My father is dead. Due to his negligence in hunting down criminals, when the tiger named Uda stepped out of the Beast Palace, he died as a test hand. I was torn in two. I inherited his position, and soon I was deprived of my name for colliding with the nobles of the Lion Clan. They kept my position as the patriarch, and then I was branded as a low-level slave and hung in front of the clan residence for three days. "

"That's just your hatred." Scar said coldly, "Where are your people?"

"They will also be slaves forever, and this judgment has been engraved into the iron law." Sairna said, his face gradually turned pale with a sick flush, "Even if I die, my father's bloodline will be completely cut off , their fate will not change in any way.”

The pharmacist frowned, "It's also an orc, why should it be like this..."

"Cruel?" Scar laughed. "It's nothing. We used to be like this. I told you. Of course, they are still like this now."

"But your first emperor didn't attach great importance to the dog clan, why their status is now..."

"That was in the past." Scar looked at Serna, and raised the corners of his mouth, "If you talk about betrayal, the dog clan is also a traitor of Samor, and whether you live or die is a matter of the dog clan. It’s almost the same for me to know the news sooner or later, even if you come here, what can you do?” He looked at him with some sarcasm, “It’s such a miserable escape, if it wasn’t for Heckle who wanted to curry favor with me, what would you do?” Can you still breathe now?"

The pharmacist wanted to say something, but Serna had already admitted, "I'm really incompetent."

Scar snorted, "That's nothing to say."

He got up from his seat, and before he turned around, Serna said, "But I know Uda's only weakness."

Scar stopped in his tracks, and turned his face to look at the earnest dog clan youth.

"But I don't need it," he said.

Immediately after he left the ward, the pharmacist first calmed down the restless patient, then turned around and chased after him.After trotting for a while, the pharmacist found Scar waiting impatiently on the side of the road with his arms crossed, "You're slow enough."

"..." The pharmacist resisted the urge to give him a hand, and slowly walked to his side.

"Stop wasting your kindness on that kid." Scar said, changing direction as soon as his footsteps changed, leading the pharmacist towards the sacrificial square.

"His words are not credible?" the pharmacist asked.

"He didn't lie," Scar said.

"Then why didn't you listen to him?" the pharmacist asked.

The spring breeze that is still oozing with coldness is blowing head-on. In the soil on both sides of the gravel road, the fresh grass sprouts have grown into a fluffy green, and occasionally there are one or two prematurely opened yellow flowers, which cannot be seen. The traces of being eaten by livestock, after all, few people will come to this road now. After the magician destroyed the totem stone, the shaman of Sasheer also made some efforts to restore the tribe's belief, but These meager efforts were also given up by them not long after, and they didn't even hear what the shaman said about Ska polluting the sacrificial place with blood. After a long time, sometimes even the pharmacist would forget their existence. Scar - when the shaman apprentice went to ask him to transfer to the name of the medicine master, he actually asked a question, "What did you do before?"

But the pharmacist didn't want to feel the spring breeze right now, so he reached out and poked Ska's waist and eyes, "Hey."

Scar hummed, and finally gave a response, "Because there is no need."

Pharmacist looked at him unexpectedly, "Your strength talent has also increased?" So that Uda is no longer a threat?

"Of course..." Scar said slowly, "No. Using the blessing technique and taking a bath with herbs can increase the strength by more than ten times? Don't even think about such a good thing."

"But you said that the canine didn't lie?"

"He didn't lie, because he only knows this." Scar said, "Those shamans in the imperial capital have such a type of spell, which can really improve a waste to the level of a warrior, and three or five times it is almost the same." No matter how bad Uda is, he can fight me to the death, but ten times? The tiger man's potential is nothing more than that, do they think they can make a second Samor?" After a pause, he continued, " With this method, it is almost the same as going to see Samor."

The pharmacist knows that many forbidden techniques are at the cost of overdrawing one's life. Sachel, who has the inheritance of the glacier wolf clan, has more or less records of this, but he still doesn't understand where Scar's confidence comes from. The orc nobles in the imperial capital can no longer tolerate Sachel. No matter what their plans are for the position of Beast Emperor, they are destined to fight Sasheer before Uda's vitality is exhausted, even with the joining of humans, "If it is true as Serna said, they will pull raise an army of more than 3 men..."

He didn't say the next question, but his eyes already asked clearly: In the face of the absolute difference in numbers, how to fight?

"That's not something you need to worry about," Scar said, adding before the pharmacist could express himself. "It's probably not something I need to worry about either."

They have already passed the low stone wall of the sacrificial square. I don't know if it is because there was a massacre here, and the flesh and blood were infiltrated. Bright colors and lush vines, let them grow, don't need to wait until summer to bury someone's knee, this is the power of life itself.The pharmacist unexpectedly remembered the ongoing farming work outside the tribe. The prototype of a large area of ​​farmland had already appeared on the former grassland. It was the power of human beings themselves. He felt a strange contrast.

Scar stopped in the middle of the square. The totem poles that had been used as torture posts were still standing on both sides of the square. The color on them had faded, and the faint sunlight shone through the clouds, shining on them not far away. The rock block, which was the remains of the totem.

"Are you a magician?" Pharmacist looked at Scar.

The two souls that were sealed inside left one after another. The vermilion color on the rock had faded almost unrecognizably in less than two years of wind, rain and sunshine. Scar looked at them and said, "What do you mean by power?" ?”

It is really rare for Scar to talk around a corner like this. The pharmacist thought for a while before saying, "Things that can change things?"

"As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter what method you use. Regardless of Uda or the Beast Army, I have never seen a body stronger than a rock." Scar said, "Since this black-haired magician has convinced me , since the fresher the meat, the better, the hotter the wine, the better, and the more exciting the fight, the better, let them come."

The news that the young patriarch of the dog clan desperately brought did not cause him the slightest fear or worry. Scar had already thought about it a few months ago. The words of the dog clan were not worthless, but they were not unexpected at all.In fact, the emotion in Scar's heart at this moment is closer to anticipation and excitement.

"I have already missed a war, this time I want to see the true power of Far Eastern magicians."

After receiving the news from Sasheer, Takla threw the compiled information on the table, "How to fight? Do you still need to ask?"

Li Yunce, who has been promoted to Takla's deputy, put away the information. In terms of attitude, Takla is too underestimating the enemy. Although they won one game last year, the scale was limited. A war with more than 3 mobilized people can be regarded as a war between tribes. It's huge, but if the opponent really plans to mobilize more than [-] troops, the so-called soldiers exceeding [-] are boundless, just imagining the densely packed heads makes people have to be cautious.He did not participate in last year's military operations, and he had rehearsed several battlefield situations in his usual training. Their weapons and personnel performed very well, but when the team leader Fan Tianlan stood on the blue side and controlled the team, the comparison of the battle results could always be compared. Their budding pride strikes down.

The subtle thing is that these are all rational "should" thoughts. Li Yunce's current mood is the same as most of the captains here, and it is difficult to find a special sense of urgency.

"Tell me what you think." Fan Tianlan said.

"Since they came here on their own initiative, let's have a field battle on the plain." A deputy captain of the survivor named Luo Jiang spoke first, "Our current storage of gunpowder is enough to support five battles of more than [-] people. In terms of intelligence, we have They know more than they know about us. As long as Sasheer and Hekel provide cooperation, we will rely on the terrain to build a position, and when the opponent attacks, we will use all levels of firepower to strike long-range, disrupt their formation, and fight against the enemy. How about breaking their morale, and then attacking with cavalry?"

This is a very well-behaved assumption. For young people who have only been in contact with modern military for more than a year, this kind of proposal is conservative, but it also means safety and security. Another vice-captain said: "This is an ideal situation. Sacher's news mentioned the mighty beast army in Lacerda, the capital of the Orc Empire. They not only have heavy armor shock troops, but also a shaman team with unknown abilities accompanying the army, plus the Hawkman troops that can fly for short distances. , I'm afraid we need more preparations."

"As for the combat effectiveness of Shaman and Yingren, we can only see how much information Sachel can help us get." A junior squadron leader looked at the white-haired werewolf sitting beside Fan Tianlan.

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