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Chapter 113: King of the Magic Eagle

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    Hearing Haobo's denial, the Eagle King in mid-air became more anxious, and said, "Master, I am Little Eagle, a pet you brought from another dimension, and it is the 'Golden Eagle and Silver Wolf' that has always been by your side.  O Golden Eagle. You sent me to lead the half-beast race a thousand years ago. Have you forgotten? Since then I have lost your news and never found you again. Now I have found your breath with great difficulty.  I came here to see you, but you don't recognize me again?" The Eagle King's words were extremely aggrieved.

    　　Horror's body trembled, and the sea of ??memory was stormy and turbulent, as if pierced and imprisoned by silver electricity, a ferocious golden eagle statue that was indistinguishable from the eagle king in the sky, and a moon-white wave-like statue suddenly appeared in his mind.  The silver-haired demonic wolf, sitting on his shoulders and surrounding his legs, seemed extremely intimate with him.  The next moment, Haobo unconsciously blurted out: "Xiaoying, is it really you?" As soon as the words came out, he was stunned, and he couldn't remember anything else.

    　　Eagle King said happily: "Master, you finally remembered. I thought you abandoned me and didn't want me anymore. For thousands of years, I have been waiting for you for too long. Although my spirit carries you  The protective divine power endowed to me can be immortal, but my body has long since died, and I don’t know how many bodies have been changed. I think that little wolf guy is not much better than me, right?”

    　　Haobo recalled the Silver Crescent Wolf King, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "The little wolf is fine." At this moment, he had already confirmed that the Wolf King and the Eagle King were indeed related to his imprisoned past life memories, and he really understood  Their origins may only be waiting for the day when the prison of memory is released, and then maybe the day when all the truth will be revealed.

    　　The two communicated with spiritual strength, Fang Jie was incomparable, Ying Wang said: "Master, I know that you are now the savior of the simple-minded guys below - those guys still worship me very much, I am now  Come on, let me help you."

    　　Haobo suddenly had such a partner, feeling extremely warm, said: "Okay, it's up to you, how can you help me? By the way, I want to ask you about my current identity  , the saint of half-orcs, what is going on?"

    　　Eagle King snickered and said: "You don't know yet? Hehe, then wait patiently for the God of Time's verdict on you——when the time comes, you will naturally understand. Well, I'm going down."

    　　The eagle king finally stopped flying in mid-air, let out a long eagle cry, and slowly began to descend from mid-air.  The golden-yellow wings reflected the dazzling Jinze in the sunlight. When the wings were spread out, they were as large as ten feet, extremely mighty, and had a dignified demeanor.

    　　However, the Eagle King did not descend to the top of the temple, but instead descended towards the temple. When it was only a few feet above the ground, everyone realized that its falling target was the orc saint.  Under the watchful eyes of all the half-orcs, when the distance from Haobo was about ten feet away, the Eagle King began to fold his wings, and his huge figure made a graceful gliding in mid-air.  Almost at the same time, Hao Bo raised his right arm and extended it sideways.  The Eagle King landed on Haobo's right arm accurately, folded his wings and lowered his head, with a cute and docile appearance that made the half-orcs dumbfounded——it was a complete surrender to Haobo!

    　　Hao Bo turned his head, smiled at the stunned Elder Yuma, and said, "The Eagle King came for me. It obeyed the oracle of the founding god, surrendered to me, and will obey my orders in the future."

    　　At the same time, Haobo sent a mental power to the Eagle King's mind: "Little Eagle, you are so heavy, it seems that you have been doing well these years. Now I am a ghost, and I am so heavy, but I can't last long  time."

    　　The Eagle King shrank his head in shame, and said: "It is a bit heavier, but master, in this world, power rules everything. Without power, it is difficult to be recognized."

    　　Witnessing this scene, all the orcs opened their mouths at the same time and froze.  After all, the old Yuma had the quickest thinking, and said solemnly and loudly: "My people, the founding god has brought us the gospel through the eagle: the saint in front of us is the messenger of God——he will  Lead us sinners back to the other side of the light and bask in the light of God. Our hardships and hardships are finally over!"

    　　All the half-orcs immediately uttered earth-shattering shouts, and shouted at Haobo continuously: "Long live the founding god! Long live the saint!"  Implanted deeply, never to be questioned again.

    　　Eagle King moved from Haobo's arm to his shoulder, looked at the cheering orcs, as if he was in honor, and said: "Master, I will follow you from now on. This feeling is really wonderful." Haobo  Laman next to him curled his lips and looked at the giant eagle on Haobo's shoulder with disdain, but he was extremely jealous in his heart: ??The excessively large half-beast army was still fifty miles away, and had already been detected by the Winged Men who were scouting for news in the sky, so the whole team immediately went into hiding to avoid encountering them.  With such clever precautions, the army of 3,000 people walked for several days without disturbing the half-beast army ahead.

    　　 The army finally approached the edge of the dead wasteland, and was about to arrive at the frontline base camp where the Orcs fought against the Allied Forces of the Three Races.  Looking at the vast and dead wilderness on the horizon in the distance, Haobo sighed slightly. He had been worried all the way: between the half-orc stronghold in front and the oasis city hundreds of miles behind, this road  However, the military main artery where half-orcs come and go, logistics supplies, and soldiers are all transported on this road. In the past few days, if it wasn't for Xuanwu who is proficient in military affairs and well-versed in reconnaissance in the sky, what would happen?  To hide from the densely-traveled orcs without being discovered?

    　　 "Finally reached the ground, as long as we go another fifty miles and enter the camp of orcs, it will be easy." Haobo thought so.

    　　Xuanwu suddenly flapped his wings and flew towards him from afar. He landed in front of Haobo's horse and said, "Senior brother, things are very bad. There is an army of more than 2,000 people behind us, escorting hundreds of people.  Che Liangcao is going to the half-orc base camp, and is rapidly approaching us, what should we do?"

    　　Hao Bo frowned, and turned to look at the twelve elders.  The Eleventh Elder looked panic-stricken, and said a lot of discussions:

    　　 "What should I do? If it is discovered, it will be over."

    　　 "Should we hide for a while? Let's deviate from the main road as usual and find a hidden place to hide for a while."

    　　 "That's right, let's dodge first, and then we'll catch up after the grain trucks pass by."

    　　 "But this is already the edge of the dead wasteland, a plain, and there is no suitable area for hiding."

    　　 Xuanwu looked disdainful, and sneered slightly: The lower races are just stupid, and it is really useless to panic about such a small matter.

    　　Perhaps sensing the disdain on Xuanwu's face, Great Elder Yuma stood up abruptly with a gloomy expression.  The Eleventh Elder immediately calmed down, looked at him, and stopped talking.  The Great Elder took a deep breath, glanced at the Eleventh Elder, frowned and said coldly: "Our own soldiers, why should we be afraid? Why should we hide? Besides, now that victory is in sight, and the Holy One is with us, why should we run away?"  ? You are so panic-stricken, it's really out of style, are you worthy of being an elder?"

    　　The Eleventh Elder suddenly looked ashamed, blushing, and lowered his head.

    　　Elder Yu Ma then said in a deep voice: "We will stay where we are now, waiting for the food delivery team to come up. At that time, Chang Pan will ask you to tell the captain of the food delivery team to come to see us and say that the Twelve Elders  Summon him,——I don't believe it, my half-beast warrior is not a loyal man with a heart for the holy temple!" Chang Pan, the head of the guard, immediately stepped out and accepted the order solemnly.

    　　The Eleventh Elders felt inconceivable, and some opened their mouths, as if to dissuade them, but they did not speak in the end.  Elder Yu Ma looked at them and said calmly: "I know it seems very risky to do so, but if it is still impossible to subdue such a small food transport team with the prestige of our twelve elders, then what is the point of taking it back?"  The command of the army? Let’s go back home and welcome the glory of the founding god, so it will end here.”

    　　Eleventh Elder Qi showed a thoughtful look, and finally, they all calmed down and nodded slowly.  An invisible force of self-confidence overflowed from the group of twelve elders.

    　　In the face of the arguments of the Twelve Elders, Hao Bo kept ignoring it and listened quietly with a smile on his face. Seeing that the Twelve Elders had regained their calm and composure, Haobo nodded secretly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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