Lord Roar

Chapter 285 Negotiation
Different from the tense situation just now, the atmosphere of the negotiation was very relaxed for the two who had already been familiar with each other's personalities.

Orpheus thought for a while and said: "I don't want those teleportation stones, but if necessary, you must lend them to the Holy See or other allied forces. You know the importance of large-scale teleportation capabilities to a large-scale war."

"You can have this. One hundred tons of steel. The Holy See will use it free of charge and pay us in advance. If other allied forces use it, I will charge a certain amount depending on the situation."

Orpheus snapped his fingers and said: "Deal, if the Beamon Legion sends beast tamers and large beasts to fight, the beasts of your Bloodhoof tribe must also participate in the battle. Now no one knows how many sacrifices Beamon has. If the element The strength is not enough, you can only let the beasts under your command bear it first."

"I can have this too, and I want a hundred griffins." Allen had a dream of the air force since he was a child, because he felt that both the navy and the air force were treated better than the army. There is no naval battle in San Cassis, so then Barely fulfilling an air force dream.

Orpheus smiled wryly, and said helplessly: "Are you really not sure or are you just pretending not to know? How many griffins are kept in the entire Holy See? To tell you the truth, there are only [-] griffins at most on the Holy Mountain. Well, I will ask for two from other dioceses. Ten heads for you, plus twenty Hippogryphs, although not as fierce as Griffin, but more powerful flying ability, I know what you are thinking, if you want to airdrop the portal, Hippogryph is faster than Griffin."

After Orpheus finished speaking, it wasn't that he didn't think too much about it, because after all, no legion in Saint Cassis Continent had an established air force, and it was often the ground battle that determined the direction of a battle, even if it was a magician. It is nothing more than providing magical support.

Allen doesn't know much about hippogryphs, but he believes that Orpheus will not lie to him, and he formed a small-scale air force not only for airdrops, although he dare not underestimate the heroes of the world, but if it is important to the air force Apart from him who has experienced hot weapons, there are probably not many people who understand the importance of air-land coordinated operations better than him.

After a long silence, Allen said: "As for supplies, food, armor and weapons, I believe the Holy See will take care of those countries that have taken advantage of them, so I won't waste my time with you, except for the Fort of Light and the southern diocese. , I have one last request."

Orpheus narrowed his eyes, he instinctively felt that this request was not simple.

Allen said with a smirk: "I want Hurent, the living Hurent, I want to kill him with my own hands, and comfort the spirits in heaven of those hidden guards who once protected me in the outpost county."

Orpheus said with a wry smile: "This matter is not up to me, but I want to know, what if the Holy Mountain refuses?"

"I don't count all the things I talked about before." Allen said with a firm expression: "I must kill Hurent with my own hands. Whether it is on the battlefield or anywhere, he will not die. The kingdom's secret guard who died for me."

"After all, Hurente is the head of my Holy See Legion, and he has made countless contributions to my Holy See. First of all, let alone whether I agree or not, the Holy Mountain side probably won't consider it. After all, although Hurente is violent, he is also the Holy Father's followers and devout believers.”

Thinking of the secret guards of the outpost county who sacrificed to protect him without hesitation, Allen always felt that there was an evil fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent, and said with a sneer: "In this world, everything is valuable, including people, including your mouth. The so-called devout believers."

"Okay, I know I can't convince you of this matter, but if it happens, I have a request." Orpheus raised three fingers and said: "First, large-scale battles, bloodhoof tribes and barbarians must obey the Holy Spirit." Shan asked and commanded. Of course, we will not let you die in vain. From a strategic point of view, the lives of the barbarians are more important than the lives of the human race. After the war, we still need the barbarians to become a natural barrier for the human race in the Great Wasteland. .”

After Allen nodded, he said lightly: "I agree with this, what about the second?"

"I said that if the Holy Light Fortress can be handed over to your barbarians, the southern parish can also let you migrate there, but the barbarians in the barbaric ancient plains must not be less than 6 people, and it is declared to the outside world that the southern parish and the Holy Light Fort belong The right still belongs to the Holy See."

"I understand your worries. Don't worry about this. The barbarians don't have that much ambition. What about the third point?" Allen knew that if this happened, Orpheus was afraid that the guys on the Holy Mountain would worry that the barbarians would invade the human territory , then there is no danger to defend.

Orpheus stood up, walked to the window, saw the bloodhoof warriors coming and going through the window, and said with a heavy face: "The last point and the most important point, the bloodhoof tribe wants to be a butcher knife, A butcher's knife with a terrible reputation."

Allen looked at Orpheus and noticed that the other's face seemed to show an extremely complicated look, like pity and helplessness.

Orpheus turned around and explained: "If the Holy See and the allied forces are at a disadvantage, you need to use the teleportation ability to enter Beamon's territory."

After Orpheus finished speaking, he finally sighed heavily, sat on the stool and silently recited the name of the Holy Father a few times, as if seeking a little forgiveness.

Allen's face was a little dull, and he knew what Orpheus meant.

Once the battle falls into a disadvantage in the future, the elite soldiers and generals of the Bloodhoof tribe will need to use their teleportation ability to pass through Beamon's defense line and enter the hinterland on the northern side of the mainland. , No one will be let go, no matter it is a village or an important town, all will be destroyed, and anyone who encounters obstacles will block and kill gods and Buddhas. Only by doing this will there be a few chances for the frontline Terrans to move back to the disadvantaged.

"If that's the case, how many people will we kill?"

"How many people to kill? Kill the Beamon orcs until they are in a dilemma, kill the Beamon orcs until they are terrified, kill the Beamon orcs and never dare to set foot on the southern continent." After Orpheus finished speaking, he showed a face that was uglier than crying. He smiled and said: "Except for the soldiers under your command, there is no legion that can endure the scorching heat while fighting on the Beamon territory, and there is no small-scale army that can fight the Beamon orcs with the same strength. At that time, I will also go with you."

After finishing speaking, Orpheus looked at Allen, and said with a firm expression: "Stop killing with killing, aiming to stop fighting!"

Allen felt a little heavy, but the battle at the Fort of Holy Light not long ago was vivid in his mind, and he suddenly felt that Orpheus was helpless, because both he and Orpheus were present at the time, and they witnessed those battles with their own eyes. What the Beamon orcs did.

After the Behemoth orc warriors captured the Fort of Holy Light, they actually took pleasure in killing. Although those temple paladins also helped the emperor and crusade against heretics, the most cruel thing was to send them to the stake, and only the leader was held accountable. people.

But once compared with Bimon, he realized that the latter was even crueler than them.

At that time, these temple paladins lost their fighting power after being burned by the fire, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being headed by owls. The cruelty of Beamon is evident, and even those ligers and tiger princes who have been educated by nobles are even more cruel, even babies. .

It can be said that on the battlefield, these Behemoth orcs are not only pure killing machines, but also completely lost their so-called humanity.

There are also those wolf cavalrymen and pig warriors who have been stained with the blood of many innocent villagers in the southern parish. It is just to keep the news from being revealed, so they can be controlled. There is no need to kill them all, but it is obviously better than suffering people. After wasting so much time and energy, gathering believers from various villages and burying them alive or sacrificing their heads, one can imagine how crazy these orcs are.

If such a bloodthirsty race really captured the southern continent, one can imagine the devastation.

For the sake of faith, the Holy See continues to exterminate heretics in order to punish their hearts. As long as they convert to the Holy Father, no matter what race they are, they are regarded as family members. At least they have achieved the equality of all believers of the Holy Father. Giselle’s sister Angela, Isn't she living well in the parish under the Holy See now, and she has become a parish saint and is highly respected.

And the Beamon orcs are not for faith, but for revenge and killing. They kill not for revenge, but for extermination. In their eyes, as long as they are not orcs, they all deserve to die.

Perhaps noticing Allen's heavy expression, Orpheus said half-jokingly: "By the way, the opportunity is once in a lifetime. Do you have any other requests from the Bloodhoof tribe?"

Allen laughed twice, cheered up and said: "By the way, Angela, the younger sister of Chief Giselle the Dark Moon Leopard, is said to have become the parish saint of your Holy See and must be returned to my barbarians."

"Well, as long as it is not publicized, if she is voluntary, I can guarantee that she will return to the Great Wasteland before the war, but our Holy See will not publicly admit this."

After thinking about it, Allen asked tentatively: "I want to take Janna and the old blind man, the Blind Dragon Sword Master, to the Principality of Sadido."

Orpheus didn't agree immediately, but sat down silently, as if thinking about something.

Allen was a little strange. Logically speaking, this request was not too much. He didn't know what the other party was hesitating about. He was just a kingslayer of a weak country. Even if he was in power now, he was just a small person in the eyes of the Holy See.

After waiting for a while, Allen asked impatiently: "Is there something hidden in it? I know that the diocese below you helped Duke Black Jack usurp the throne, but a small Principality of Sardidor should not matter to you. It's important."

"You must promise that you will bring me the body of Duke Black Jack. I don't care whether Princess Janna and Prince Scott are successful in their restoration, and neither does Holy Mountain. I can order the parishes not to stop you, but As long as you set foot on the influence of the Principality of Sadidor, you must promise to bring Black Jack's body to me."

(End of this chapter)