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    The Beast Continent, the White Fox Tribe.

    The reason why the orcs have a bad relationship with other races is that apart from their brutality and love of killing, their grotesque appearance is also a big factor, but there is one exception among the six major tribes and seventeen small tribes of the orcs.

    In the territory of the White Fox Tribe, handsome men and women can be seen everywhere. The men are handsome and elegant, and the women are enchanting and charming. Both men and women have a natural charm in their bones.

    The tails behind the white fox tribe did not reduce their beauty, but added some exotic charm. In Yujinghua City, there are even some psychopathic nobles who like to raise white fox men for lust. The charm of the white fox tribe can be seen.

    Unlike other tribes of orcs, the white fox has extremely high intelligence, and their urban architecture is almost the same as the highly prosperous cities in the Southern Ming and Northern Zhou Dynasties.

    However, in the Orc Continent, the wisdom of the white fox did not bring them a good living environment.

    The orcs worship force and sneer at illusory things such as wisdom. The white fox tribe is rich in shamans, and their force is not high.  of goods.

    In the shaman hall in the center of the city, Lilith was standing behind an old man, and respectfully told the old man about her experience.

    This old man is Nemo Yabuge, the Great Elder of the Temple of War, Lilith's mentor, and a famous wise man of the orc race.

    After Lilith finished speaking, Nemo opened his eyes after a while, showing a bit of slyness, and said with a smile: "This southern border barbarian is also interesting, if I saw the orcs falling apart, I wouldn't agree  My disciples will be handed over to the orcs, and they will not ally with the orcs."

    Lilith said anxiously: "But the mentor, the royal blood is still in his hands"

    Elder Nemo waved his hand and said, "My orc tribe is really shameless. The twenty-three tribes are fighting each other and fighting each other. There are also twenty-three elders in the Temple of War. They are noisy all day long, and no one wants to fight.  Listen to other people's opinions! This kind of beast clan is a mess and useless! Our beast clan needs an external enemy, an external force to integrate the scattered tribes, and the Temple of the God King is that foreign enemy, and the Debiao Wildhammer is that external force!"

    Lilith thought about it carefully, nodded in agreement, and said: "But now Debiao Wildhammer is not willing to talk to us, nor is he willing to hand over the blood of God of War Gruumsh."

    Elder Nemo smiled and said: "I just heard you say that he is not a stupid person. If the southern border barbarians send other people, there is probably no possibility of cooperation, but sending someone like the barbarian holy father Amuri  Heroes, the chances of cooperation are much greater."

    "Amuli, the holy father of the barbarians?"

    Lilith had a strange expression on her face. All the orcs hated and feared the barbarian holy father who drove them out of their habitat. At the same time, they also had fear and respect in their hearts. When wars broke out between the orcs, they usually said: "Praise  Gewush, Amuri will go to your tribe tonight!"

    "Mentor, do you think highly of him? How can he be compared with Amuri?"

    "Why not?"

    Elder Nemo smiled and said: "When Amuri was at his age, I am afraid that his cultivation base was not as high as him, and his contribution to the barbarians in southern Xinjiang was not as great as him. I even have a hunch that his achievements may be even higher in the future.  Surpass Amurli and become the new generation of holy fathers of those barbarians! Maybe I should go and meet this southerner in person to see if I can convince him to become the external force that unifies the orcs"

    In a small mountain village, Zhang Debiao looked at a group of murderous orc warriors in front of him, sighed annoyedly, and muttered in a low voice: "If I knew it earlier, I should have asked Lilith about the road to Iron Furnace Valley, and I wouldn't have appeared."  This is the situation today.¡±

    The cause of the incident was very simple. After Barbarian and Lilith separated, he realized that he didn't know the path of Ironforge Valley, so he had to find an orc village to ask.  Unexpectedly, he had just entered the village when he was discovered to be the feud of the orcs, a barbarian from southern Xinjiang, so the previous situation appeared.

    "Damn barbarian, Lao Tzu Amza wants to challenge you. If I defeat you, I will be the hero of our village!" An orc warrior stepped out of the crowd and roared with a big ax in hand.

    Looking at these ragged guys, Zhang Debiao laughed dumbfoundedly: "Barbarians? Compared with you and other beast races, we Southern Xinjiang people are already considered a civilized race. Eva, you go and deal with him!"

    "Yes, mentor!"

    Eva nodded heavily, with excitement on her face, eager to try.  The orc warrior Amza said displeasedly: "A little girl" Before the words fell, Yi??, filling the heaven and the earth.

    After a while, the terrifying coercion dissipated, and Doug found that his dog's head was still on his stomach obediently. When he opened his eyes, he saw the chief and his army lying on the ground, only panting.  He has so much strength, but all his cultivation bases have been abolished!

    The kobold village chief ran over, stepped on the chief's face, and laughed arrogantly with his hands on his hips: "Satman, didn't you say you want to kill me? Come, come and kill me!"

    Zhang Debiao shook his head. Now that things have happened, he finally has some understanding of the Kobold's character. These guys like to bully the weak and fear the hard, and will make trouble when they see the opponent's number is small.  He has no principles of his own, let alone a sense of shame.

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