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Chapter 111: Calming the Chaos

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    The orcs separated like a tide, and the old voice, an old orc, came out slowly.  Although he was short in stature, he had an invisible majesty, which made all the orcs bow their heads involuntarily in front of him.

    　　Following behind him was a half tower-like guard with a solemn face, his hands raised above his head respectfully, holding a golden arrow in the shape of a golden eagle feather.

    　　The old half-orc went straight to Wen Shi, and said solemnly: "Let him get up."

    　　In front of the old half-orc, Wen Shi felt palpitations and inexplicable fear. He backed up a few steps unconsciously, and let go of the half-orc who stepped on his feet and threatened to burn to death.

    　　The old and majestic half-orc said coldly: "I summoned them, you sinner, what did you just say? Say it again."

    　　 At this time, there was a silent surge of the half-orc crowd, and countless voices were whispering:

    　　 "It's the Great Elder, really the Great Elder!"

    　　 "The Great Elder is back, it's good now."

    　　 "The Great Elder is not dead? The founding god blesses, the Great Elder is not dead!"

    　　 "Nonsense, how could the Great Elder die? That's obviously a rumor."

    　　This old half-orc is none other than Great Elder Yuma, and the guard behind him is naturally Chang Pan.

    　　As soon as Wen Shi saw Elder Yuma, his complexion changed drastically. He knew that the situation was not good.  : "Pretend to be a ghost, who are you? Come, kill me!" The mace in his hand, with a "woo" sound, the wind was piercing, and it had already smashed at Elder Yuma's head.

    　　The half-orcs shouted loudly and screamed in unison: "Elder, be careful." "Bastard." "Get out of the way."

    　　Amidst the shouts of all the orcs, the mace was already less than a foot away from the head of Elder Yuma.  Elder Yu Ma lowered his eyebrows and ignored him, as if he didn't see the stick that would smash him into a pulp at that moment.  At this time, the chief guard of Chang Pan was holding a golden arrow in his hand, and it was too late to rescue him.

    　　 "Boom!" Just as the mace was about to hit the top of Elder Yuma's head, two thick maces appeared out of nowhere, and they came straight to block the mace that Wen Shi smashed down.  Great.

    　　These two maces were so powerful, Wen Shi's arm was numb from the shock, he couldn't help staggering back, but seeing the trick failed, his complexion changed drastically.

    　　The ones who rescued Elder Yuma were two old half-orcs. Although their faces were weathered and covered with traces of time, their bodies were still straight, their arms were still strong, and their demeanor was even more consistent.  The appearance of a sub-standard half-beast sergeant.  The two half-orcs bowed to Yu Ma together and said, "Retired veteran of the half-beast army, the former captain of the 1,000th and 3,000th squads, I have met the elders."

    　　The two of them stood still after saluting. In the crowd behind them, old half-orcs came out one after another. They were covered in old leather armor and carried maces. They came forward to salute the elders one by one.  Although each of them is old, they can still vaguely see the demeanor of half-beast warriors in their youth.  After seeing the elder, all the old half-beast soldiers lined up in the square one by one under the orders of their respective officers. There were no less than 2,000 people, but they were all retired half-beast soldiers.

    　　Elder Yuma couldn't calm down any longer, his eyes were hot, he nodded and said, "Is everyone all right, brothers?" For a moment, it seemed that the years when he was young and depended on his brothers for life and death, and worked hard together, came back before his eyes.

    　　Wen Shi saw that the situation in the square was reversed, the initiative was no longer in his hands, his face was gloomy, and he slowly backed away, straight back to the steps in front of the holy temple, leaning on the six hundred elite soldiers behind him, he felt something in his heart  A trace of security.  Facing this group of old soldiers who numbered no less than two thousand and had countless half-orc people as their backing, Wen Shi was constantly frightened.  He already has the upper hand, and besides, they are veterans who have experienced many battles, and their actual combat experience is extremely rich. Compared with the loyal subordinates behind him who have hardly ever been on a real battlefield, they are much stronger.

    　　Elder Yuma calmed down his subordinates, stepped forward slowly, faced Wen Shi with dignity, and said, "Captain Wen, I order you as the chief elder of the half-orc clan, it is best to give me a satisfactory explanation for the behavior just now  , or I will punish you severely. You say I'm pretending to be a ghost, don't you know me? Or do you have another purpose? Even if I'm an impostor, this golden arrow with golden feathers is not fake, right?  Why, you haven't come to worship yet?"

    　　Wen Shi's complexion changed, he knew that Elder Yu Ma had grasped the situation, but he absolutely could not back down, once he backed down, everything before would be forfeitedElder Lama waved his hand, and the half-beast sergeant beside him hurriedly rang the golden gong.  Hearing the sound of the gong, the retired half-beast sergeant of the 2000th squadron, who had gained the upper hand and had fun fighting, showed good military qualities. He immediately stopped the attacking mace in his hand and retreated in unison.  The beast rebelled against the sergeant, surrounded but did not attack.

    　　The Great Elder walked forward slowly, staring at the bloody half-beast death warriors on the square with a complicated expression.  He said: "Why, do you really want to follow Brother Wenshi wholeheartedly and betray our half-beast clan and the founding god?"

    　　The more than 200 sergeants all dropped their weapons in an instant, and "plop" and "plop" all knelt on the ground.

    　　Elder Yu Ma sighed, and said: "If I knew today, why bother. Take them all down, and let's talk about punishment later."

    　　Under the command of two retired captains of the thousand-man team, hundreds of half-beast sergeants stepped forward, tied up the more than 200 soldiers who had surrendered, and took them down.

    　　Elder Yuma assigned orders: "The 2000th team, enter the holy temple immediately, search and rescue the eleven elders; the 1000th team, together with the surrendered four city gate soldiers, immediately take over the four city gates, block the news, do not cause trouble  The commotion of the fighting troops ahead; the rest of the sergeants, clean up the battlefield and clean up the field." All the sergeants immediately left according to the order, everything was orderly, without panic.

    　　Elder Yu Ma walked to the steps in front of the holy temple where Wen Shi had just stood, turned around slowly, faced the remaining half-beast people, and announced loudly: "The people of the Founding God, after a thousand years of history,  Waiting, we have finally withstood the test of the founding god and ushered in the saint who brought the oracle of the founding god. People, tomorrow, tomorrow will be a day full of hope and light. Before tomorrow morning comes,  In front of the holy temple of the founding god, we twelve elders gathered together to announce a great joy for us about the future of the half-beast race"

    　　On the hill outside the south gate of the oasis city, Haobo hugged Xia Yan, leaned on the unicorn, and slept until dawn.  But Xuanwu was walking back and forth, restless all night.  When the first ray of the sun rose, Hao Bo opened his eyes and stretched his waist, and woke up on time; Xia Yan also rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up, and helped Hao Bo wash with clean water.

    　　 Xuanwu said anxiously: "Brother, could that old fellow lie to us? It's dawn now."

    　　After washing, Haobo smiled slightly, glanced at him and said, "So you don't trust others? Look, isn't that here?"

    　　The south gate of the oasis city was slowly opened under the rising sun.  In the city, a group of half-beast sergeants with bright armor, solemn formation and solemn guard of honor stepped out, walking slowly towards the hills with drums and gongs beating.

    　　At first was Chang Pan, the head of the guard, leading the half-beast guard of honor with a solemn face, and it turned out to be orderly, coincident with the rhythm of the musical instruments.  But even though he tried his best to cover it up and concentrated all his energy, he could see that the guard of honor was just a flaw that was summoned temporarily and rushed into battle.  But it is really impossible for a half-beast clan living in the desert to come up with such a ceremonial guard of honor; and the pious and respectful heart is enough to learn from the sun and the moon.

    　　 Xuanwu couldn't help being surprised: "Yo, the half-beasts who have always been barbaric and uncivilized, since when did they do this? It's far beyond the expectations of this young master who is a genius. Brother, you really don't want to lose face."  Small."

    　　 Haobo gave him a dissatisfied glance, and said in a low voice: "Don't be presumptuous." Then, according to Elder Yuma's instructions, he rode on the back of the unicorn and waited quietly for the guard of honor to approach.  Raman saw the moment when he was in the limelight, and immediately tried his best to hold his head high and look forward to his posture, as if he had expressed the majesty and sanctity of the beast to the extreme.

    　　As the guard of honor approached, everyone saw that in the guard of honor, there were still four old half-orcs wearing plain white linen robes, each with gray beards and wrinkled faces, but the solemnity and solemnity on their faces,  There is no difference.

    　　At this time, Haobo, who was bathed in the bright and clear morning sun, was wearing a black cloak, riding on a sacred and noble unicorn, with a golden desert behind him, and he looked extremely holy and wise.  Solemn and calm, his demeanor looks like a god (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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