Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 248 From fighting in bed to fighting in bed - taking the Fang tribe as an example

Even in a magical world, energy replenishment is the most fundamental and important need of life.

Therefore, the first thing that Yoris thought of was to quickly block the news of the fire in the granary, at least not to let the tribe know that the grain storage was completely burned!

But it was too late. Countless tribesmen had been awakened by their shouts to put out the fire. They were flying in the air, talking about the Tunliang Cave that was burned black.

"Oh my god, they don't have boxes in their hands. Could it be that our food for the winter has been burned and nothing can be saved?"

"Mom, what should we do if there is no more food?"

"Shh, don't you see the general is here? The general will definitely help us find a solution."

Think of ways to?

What can I do to find a way! ?

Secretly casting an ice spell, Yoris held the ice in his hands and forced himself to calm down.

Maybe the tribesmen still have some food left over, and they can get some snacks by wandering around the wild areas.

But no matter what, even if these things are added together, they will definitely not last this winter. This is the premise.

But now it is already cold winter, and materials related to food and clothing are becoming more and more valuable, and even the pioneers who love doing business are beginning to collect them.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to collect the rations needed by thousands of people through conventional means such as purchasing and temporarily borrowing. This is a fact.

Then, it seems that the only way left for the survival of the Fang Tribe is...

After making up his mind, Yoris refused to follow his men, flapped his wings, and flew towards the largest cave in the tribe alone.

Even if they are a group of "mountain wall cave people", since they can form their own civilization, then the bat people naturally also have their own culture.

Therefore, the Bat King's palace is full of various decorations carved from marble, including stone carvings on the rock walls.

No piece of land can be obtained for no reason. Although this rock wall cave is completely unusable for many races, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has natural dangers. It can also be regarded as a good "Longxing Land".

Therefore, what is recorded on the mural is the various deeds of the Bat King when he was young. He led the previous generation of bats to fight bloody battles here for many years before finally gaining a firm foothold among many ethnic groups.

It's a pity that after so many years, no matter how wise and powerful he was, he is now old and can only rest all year round...

"what?"

Yoris was surprised to find that the Bat King was not lying weakly on the soft velvet bed as usual, but was sitting peacefully on the throne.

Just like the first time he saw the king when he was young.

Bat King's voice was a little hoarse, like steel scraping against each other.

"coming?"

"……coming."

Joris saluted subconsciously, completely forgetting that his arrogant self had stopped doing this ten years ago.

"The food is all burned?"

"Burned down."

"There is no way out?"

"Nothing."

The old bat's face was hidden in the shadows, and his words seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"So, kid, what do you think?"

Yoris's breathing gradually became heavier and he clenched his paws.

"Your Majesty, I can't think of any other way. I'm afraid we only have one way!"

He knew that the king, who had always valued the glory of the tribe more than anything else, would never accept his shameless suggestion.

But for the survival of the tribe, he didn't mind personally killing this king who had already lost his vigor due to old age and had become dim and incompetent!

Therefore, in this huge cave where there were only two of them for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Until a chuckle came from the throne.

"Child, do you want to do something?"

Yoris' teeth were trembling and his eyes were red.

"miss you!"

But before he finished speaking, the old bat let out a series of hearty laughs and slapped the armrest as if he heard some ridiculous joke.

???

Could it be that this old thief has any other tricks up his sleeve! ?

Yoris was so frightened that he looked around, but then he heard the smile suddenly fade away.

"You little beast is so cruel, so cruel!"

"What a coincidence, I was so cruel back then!"

"Yes, since you can no longer be a civilized person, you should become a thief and a barbarian! Because only those who survive are civilized!"

As he spoke, the Bat King raised his palm and threw the letter underneath it towards Yoris from a distance.

Because of the shock, Joris almost failed to catch it.

But when he opened the seal and took a closer look, his eyes suddenly widened again.

"This……"

"Boy, I founded the Fang Tribe with my own hands. Even if I destroy it, even if I have to pay the price for it, I should do it myself. It's not your turn to do it!"

Joris couldn't believe his ears.

"But...but what about your reputation in this life?"

"Reputation? Hahaha, the dead don't need fame! The dead...just need a promise."

At this point, the crazy Bat King suddenly lowered his voice.

"One winter, it was extremely cold, and the food reserves of the Fang Tribe were exhausted due to a fire. Hearing this, the Bat King was furious. Before he died, he summoned General Yoris to his bedside and forced him to plunder the food reserves of other tribes to survive the winter. Although Yoris was angry, he could only accept the order with anger, regardless of past grudges, and promised to take good care of the Bat King's many heirs..."

"Take care of them, can you do that?"

Joris was speechless and could only force out a few words.

"……Can."

"Then I'm satisfied, satisfied! I can finally go see my old brothers and sisters!"

After forcing himself off the throne, the Bat King chuckled and staggered back to the bed.

"By the way, remember to be careful about the person next to you."

He fell asleep with his back to the entrance of the cave. He left this sentence without thinking and stopped moving.

After standing still for another ten seconds, Yoris finally took a breath.

This old man is too cruel, too cruel!

As for the pillow person...where did I get the pillow person from Yuris?

Women will only slow down my drawing of the sword, and the famous priestess is just a tool for me to climb up.

But now, I have reached the peak and I don’t need any help!

Feeling the anger rising in his heart, he rubbed the hilt of the sword at his waist and walked out of the palace.

Endless, the strategies that he could only ponder in his mind began to surge in his mind.

——Now I can finally realize it with my own hands!

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from him.

It turned out that a large group of bat-men had gathered outside the door at some point, and they were all strangers, and they were not his subordinates at all.

But it doesn't matter, the general will not be afraid of these insects, he will only snort and let out a deafening scold.

"The palace is so important, why are you idlers waiting here, why don't you get out quickly!?" But since they dared to come here at this time, how could they leave just because of his words?

Instead, they all came forward one after another, completely squeezing into an airtight human wall.

And among the crowd, a figure that he was extremely familiar with slowly appeared.

"Pollina, why are you here?"

But unlike the usual flattery and flattery, today's priest looked extremely serious, and even had some blood stains on his body.

Because in her hand, she was dragging a string of human heads made of rope!

His usually obedient and melodious voice also had a hint of trembling and madness as he spoke loudly.

"General Yoris rebelled and murdered the king at the critical moment. He also slaughtered all the princes and princesses. It's too many to write down, and the crime cannot be punished!"

Listening to such words, thousands of words in Yoris's heart turned into one sentence.

"Grass!"

Cursing angrily, he immediately drew his sword.

"You bunch of insects, you think you can just stick together..."

But at this moment, the warmth in his body suddenly became scalding hot, so hot that he felt his body begin to expand, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Priest, you..."

"Hehehe, it seems that my secretions are not the only thing you drank last night."

After a few low laughs, Polina's voice suddenly rose.

"kill him!"

Although the general is strong, he is poisoned at this moment.

And after all, a good man is hard to beat, and he actually died at the hands of a few unknown bat-men, becoming a traitor for the traitor.

"Hey, you and I can be considered husband and wife. I never thought it would end like this."

While sighing, she cut off Yoris's head, and Polina walked into the palace.

"My lord, are you asleep?"

"My lord, are you still here?"

"Your Majesty, are you dead?"

Slowly approaching the bed, she did not dare to take action herself, but ordered her men to go over and check.

"Master Priest, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he is really dead!"

The turned over Bat King closed his eyes peacefully, with a vague smile on his lips.

Then the smile began to shift, and the priest's expression gradually solidified and turned into surprise.

"No, no, no, no...how can this old fox not have any backup plans?"

Her eyes wandered around, and finally fell on the bunch of heads in her hand.

According to the future Sheldon described to her, he should leave one or two of the queen's descendants as puppets.

But now that all the beings who can compete with him are dead, the one who can lead and fill his stomach is the new king, so why do you still have to play around?

So she simply followed the list of heirs and killed them all without exception!

The eldest princess, the second prince, the third prince...

She didn't feel disgusted, so she counted them one by one with trembling hands until the last one, the head belonging to the little prince Ashley.

Perhaps because as a priest, she is sensitive to makeup and decoration, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with this head.

After some vigorous kneading, she stretched out her nails and scratched hard, and actually peeled off a layer of skin from the head.

But underneath this mask, there was an unfamiliar face.

"This, this is not Ashley! Where is Ashley?"

She roared angrily and shook every subordinate around her with her blood-stained hands.

"Go find it, go find it quickly! He will destroy all our plans!"

It's a pity that if you count me and I count you, there will only be one winner in the end.

By the time her men were searching around, Ashley had already left the Fang tribe.

But standing in a wasteland, there were only two guards left beside the surviving little prince.

There were supposed to be three of them, but one of them disguised himself as him in order to let him escape...

"Prince, we can't stop, it's dangerous here, we still have to escape quickly!"

After all, he was just a child, and Ashley had a look of hesitation on his face.

"Escape, escape to where?"

The old guard took out a letter from his arms, which was a secret letter from the Bat King.

If possible, he would also like to save all his descendants, but who can tell clearly what will happen after death?

Therefore, to be on the safe side, Bat King could only choose to save one of them.

Among his many descendants, Ashley is not the most powerful, nor the most ambitious, but in terms of talent and ability, he is definitely the most potential. If you invest in him, maybe the tribe can be saved. possible.

Therefore, the chosen "lucky guy" is Ashley. No matter what happens in the tribe, good or bad, the guards will take him and run away first.

But the premise of all this is that he can grow up and have a strong enough backing.

Therefore, after the Bat King made a selection, he selected the one with the most Buddhist type among the tribes and the ability to protect Ashley.

——Ironhoof Tribe.

But since the commotion in the Pioneer Market last time, the relatively friendly Iron Hoof tribe has reached a deeper alliance with the dungeon.

So when Ashley came to the Iron Heel Tribe and reported the matter to Argus, it was equivalent to reporting it to the underground city.

The granary was burned, the general rebelled, the old king died, the priest came to power, the prince fled, and all the brothers and sisters died...

They all have received nine years of compulsory education and have read history. If these messy things are added together, no one would believe it if there is no hidden secret behind it!

Especially after hearing that the Fang Tribe paid a lot of money to successfully buy food from mercenaries, the players directly assumed that the people behind all this were mercenaries.

But the case is not settled like this. We are all civilized people. If you want to accuse someone of being the murderer, you have to present facts and evidence.

If someone is displeased and just sends the heavenly soldiers to beat, smash, loot and burn someone, wouldn’t that be considered a barbarian?

However, the Player Council held an emergency meeting to chat, thinking that the mercenaries should not be too arrogant.

So after an intensive discussion, they came up with a strategy that could be said to be a blow to the bottom of the pot.

Since they are both heroes of the underground plains, Argus and the Bat King are naturally old acquaintances, so Ashley always calls him uncle in order to get close to each other.

"Then according to this statement, Lao Niu, doesn't this kid count as your nephew now?"

"Then considering our relationship, we have already had three drinks. Do we have to be considered our children and elders?"

"Then since we are the child's elders, and the child has been wronged by an outsider, do we have to help get an explanation?"

Chun Ai Lao Niu was confused by the player's words and could only nod stupidly.

"It seems, that seems to be the reason..."

So when Polina sent an envoy to send a big gift and asked Argus to release Prince Ashley, what she saw was a large group of enthusiastic humans.

"Hello, hello, hello, we are the children's grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters..."

(End of this chapter)