Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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As long as he can protect the safety of the tribe, his lord priest will handle everything perfectly.

His lord priest is like his most suitable half body, which can always poke the place he most expects.

Hu Li with a look of resentment: "..."

Your priest obviously only moved his mouth, but I was the only one doing the work from the beginning to the end, okay?

Looking at Xie Zhuo, who was lazy but energetic, Lang Tu couldn't help but feel distressed: "Tired?"

Xie Zhuo yawned: "No, there is."

According to that guy's tossing day after day, if he was a female orc, the child would probably be able to crawl all over the floor by now.

Wolf Way: "..."

Langtu's pupils darkened suddenly, and he looked at Xie Zhuo with some deep meaning in his expression.

Leaving aside the matter of giving birth to a cub that night, the psychopath whispered in Xie Zhuo's ear, after recruiting day after day, Xie Zhuo finally recruited enough people to fill the entire camp.

And just like that, he was also one out of ten, the most honest and loyal member.

After arranging all the work, Xie Zhuo raised the corners of his lips: "Now, it's time to discuss something else."

Waiting for spies in the tribe to explore the Langtu tribe. Such outstanding leaders received invitations from the Langtu tribe.

They saw the frighteningly powerful leader of Wolf Road, and also saw the priest who was said to be the messenger of God.

Facing these guys, Xie Zhuo released the cooperation signal without the slightest hesitation.

When he said that he could exchange some of the secrets of the development of the tribe with them, all the tribe leaders could hardly believe their ears.

If these things were in their own tribe, they would definitely keep them under strict control. Is this Langtu tribe so generous?

Langtu didn't seem to see the surprise of these people, and said indifferently: "Master Priest walks the world with God's will, and he will spread the gospel for God."

The long-lost saying of the magic stick appeared again, and Xie Zhuo couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

He knows what Langtu wants to do, he wants to hold his position high and prevent others from hurting him.

When the tribal leaders heard this, they felt awkward.

But thinking about the novelties of the Langtu tribe, they recognized them one by one with their noses pinched.

As long as it can give them benefits, the messenger of God is the messenger of God.

On a spring day as usual, a group of different orcs came, and the continent has undergone earth-shaking changes since then.

Decades later, the orcs still sang about the beginning of the Langtu Kingdom.

King Langtu and his priests brought spring to the mainland and sprinkled the earth with the gospel.

But there are always people who are greedy and try to harm the king of wolf.

In the summer of severe drought, King Wolf Road drew out his long sword to those who tried to harm him, and took the first step to conquer this continent.

At that time, what the orcs spread had nothing to do with Xie Zhuo.

In the third year when the orcs attempted to attack the Langtu tribe, Langtu dispersed all the tribes that dared to attack him, incorporated countless allies, and established the Langtu Kingdom.

He declared that all the prosperity of the city came from the high priest, and God's gospel made him powerful.

The proud new king willingly perched on his knees in front of the priest.

The priest held a scepter and crowned his king.

At that moment, Xie Zhuo felt the disappearance of the original owner's obsession.

And his king was looking at him tenderly with those gold-plated pupils.