Lord Roar

Chapter 367 Solutions
In fact, even if Lompard is not as good as several Jiazhen to report the strong men of the Bloodhoof Tribe one by one, he also knows how powerful the Bloodhoof Tribe is. Hoof tribes are hard.

It is precisely because of the understanding that Shengshan tried his best to win over the Bloodhoof Tribe. Even though he had been slapped in the face so many times before, in the current situation, he must make good friends with the Bloodhoof Tribe and the [-] barbarians.

As the supreme commander of the two Holy See legions, Hachas is also a little depressed. The Holy See, once the overlord of the human race, is now so afraid of a barbarian tribe, which really makes the outside world laugh.

Seeing the three mages from Princess Hathaway's escort team singing and dancing with a group of Bloodhoof Tribe warriors, Lompard said indifferently: "Unless a holy magician comes, there is really no special treatment for ordinary people in the Bloodhoof Tribe." , including Juggernaut."

After Lompard finished speaking, he glanced at Hathas meaningfully.

Hatchas nodded speechlessly. What the other party said was right. If it were in other places, the vice president of the Magic Association would definitely be the master of walking sideways. After coming to the Bloodhoof Tribe, he really had to behave with his tail between his legs.

Besides, the fact that the sword saint Tai and the third-tier giant dragon of their holy mountain were educated by the Bloodhoof tribe has spread all over the continent. It's really shameful to throw it at grandma's house. I can't blame others for not being up to date Laugh at the Holy See.

Subconsciously grabbed a piece of barbecue from the campfire, just about to put it in his mouth, Hatchas asked awkwardly: "How much do these barbecues cost?"

"Five gold coins." Lumpard said with a chuckle, "Didn't you see that I haven't moved or eaten anything since I came to the Bloodhoof Tribe?"

After finishing speaking, Lompard glanced proudly at the staff of the Holy See who were eating barbecue beside him.

A group of staff officers were stunned, and subconsciously touched the money bag on their waist.

But Lompard is actually quite aggrieved in his heart. Everyone sitting by the bonfire, who is not a high-ranking nobleman, can't be short of these ten or eight gold coins, including himself, just to watch an opera and reward a hundred and eight Ten gold coins are commonplace.

But you can't stand the blunt knife of the Bloodhoof Tribe to cut flesh. You need money to drink water, and you need money to eat food. If you accidentally knock down a murderer cub, you have to pay for it. If you sit on a broken stool that lacks a leg, you have to wash it up. There is a cutlery fee even for a fucking wooden bowl. .

The most irritating thing is that those wild bear cubs, as if they were instigated by others, surrounded him as soon as they saw him. No matter whether they touched him or not, as long as they were less than half a meter away from them, they would absolutely immediately As soon as he fell backwards, he began to play dead, his movements were quick and skillful, and then a group of tribal fighters rushed over and began to blackmail him.

Moreover, these wasteland bears are very clever, as long as they pay for it, they will immediately get up and look for the next target.

Hatchas looked around ghostly for a few times, and put the barbecue back on the campfire with a very unnatural expression, although he kept swallowing saliva in his throat.

Five gold coins, not to mention a piece of barbecue, is enough to buy ten fat and strong Saluo beasts. The Bloodhoof tribe is too dark.

No wonder the strong maid's eyes started to glow when she saw her group coming to the Bloodhoof Tribe, feeling that she and her companions were being taken advantage of.

"Bloodhoof Tribe... Really." Hathas didn't know how to describe it, what kind of philistine this is.

Looking at the discussion tent, Hachas began to bitterly.

This time, he and the leaders of several legions came to the Bloodhoof Tribe brainstormingly, just to ask the Bloodhoof Tribe to borrow the Teleportation Crystal.

Through this battle, the usefulness of the teleportation crystal made all the tribe commanders envious.

When used in combat, not to mention efficient maneuverability, whether it is an ambush or transporting troops, it is simply not too troublesome.

The Leapfrog tactic pioneered by the Bloodhoof tribe is simply a nightmare for large-scale legions, especially in the special geographical location of the Great Wasteland. Hundreds of soldiers can be transferred in a short time. Well-deployed, security is high.

But everyone knew about Chief Bloodhoof's temper, so Hathas didn't dare to speak in person, but entrusted the holy son Orpheus to make this request to Chief Bloodhoof.

Now, after the explanation given by the old driver Lompard, everyone without exception felt that the Holy Mountain was about to bleed again.

They felt that they still underestimated the lower limit of the Bloodhoof tribe. It would cost five gold coins to eat meat. If hundreds of teleportation crystals were used, they would not be able to sell their sons and daughters.

A tribal warrior ran over and signaled Hathas and several human generals to go to the tent for discussion.

It seems that Orpheus and the Bloodhoof tribe have reached an agreement. After they exchanged glances, they followed the tribe warriors into the discussion tent.

After entering the discussion tent, several human generals were either sitting or standing, with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

The main reason is that they don't know the price, and they are afraid that if they continue to do it, it will cost dozens of gold coins. They don't have anything valuable as collateral.

Just when he was on the road, the old driver Lompad reminded everyone that last time there was a human envoy, because he was dissatisfied with the robbers of the Bloodhoof tribe and had no money with him, it is said that he was hung on the big tree at the entrance of the camp. I ate sand all afternoon.

Allen rolled his eyes, and saw a large group of people with cautious faces, cursing bad luck secretly.

It seems that there are fewer and fewer people being taken advantage of, and from now on they can only rely on those wasteland bear cubs to make money.

"I understand the purpose of your visit. You want to borrow the teleportation crystal, right?"

Hatchas nodded, but was interrupted by Allen just as he was about to speak.

"Don't dream, it's useless if you go." Alan sighed and said, "Beamon should already have a way to deal with it!"

After finishing speaking, Allen spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

Mourinho standing next to him stood up and said with a wry smile: "A large part of the reason why the [-] orc advance army fled out of the wilderness is because there are teleportation crystals all over the wilderness. For the Bloodhoof tribe, they can sneak attack at any time. It can also be ambushed at any time."

A group of human generals nodded in agreement. They had studied the half-day campaign and the leapfrog tactics of the Bloodhoof Tribe before.

Mourinho went on to say: "The 30 vanguard troops were burned and their morale was low. A large part of the victory you were able to win was due to the teleportation crystal."

A group of human generals are a little impatient. I don’t know why this swan Beamon is talking so much nonsense. The feelings are all thanks to the Bloodhoof Tribe.

Hatchas pressed his hands down, signaling Mourinho to continue.

The old handsome Swan guy smiled wryly and continued: "Three high priests in red clothes, or fifteen war scepter priests, can jointly cast a forbidden magic circle to block all magic elements in a certain area, including the teleportation circle."

One word stirred up waves, and a group of human generals collapsed like eggplants beaten by frost.

Orpheus stood up and said frowningly: "At the Fort of the Holy Light, Mr. Mourinho conscripted fifteen war priests from the people of Sabac and jointly cast the forbidden magic circle, so the Fort of the Holy Light The portal is out of order, and it is impossible to ask for help from the Holy Mountain, and no one can use the elemental power except the priests who cast the forbidden magic circle."

The eye sockets of Hathas and the others jumped, and the bad news came one after another. It turned out that in the forbidden magic circle, one's own side could not use elemental power, but the other party's priests could use it without restriction.

They knew that Fort Holy Light was attacked by Beamon orcs led by Mourinho, but this was the first time they had heard of the details.

No one expected that the orc priest, who had always been looked down upon by magicians, could actually cast this kind of forbidden magic circle in a similar field.

"Can't it be broken?"

Mourinho nodded and said: "There are no less than [-] priests registered in the Shabak Imperial City. These are just military priests serving in the major legions of the army. There are at least nearly a thousand civilians."

Allen pushed the animal skin on the table over and said: "Do the math yourself, how many square kilometers can be covered by a forbidden magic circle, how many priests are needed, and how many soldiers can be covered."

Hatchas made a rough calculation, took a breath and said, "Only [-] priests are needed to cover a million orc warriors?"

Mourinho nodded helplessly, and Orpheus also had a bitter expression on his face, but Alan was the only one who seemed to be okay. He especially hoped that the group of human generals would collapse to the ground after being hit. Enough.

It's a pity that a group of human generals, including Hachas, have very tough nerves. Apart from a shocked face, their bodies don't move at all, they have no money in their pockets, and they don't even have the confidence to fall.

Allen looked disappointed.

"I can't use the teleportation crystal, what should I do?" Hachas squeezed the center of his brows, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Allen frowned and looked at the group of bewildered human generals, and asked disdainfully: "Hey, everyone, let me ask something, I'm just curious, before the war, you didn't think about how we use the teleportation crystal, see What do you mean, you can’t fight without the teleportation crystals, right? If that’s the case, you should withdraw your troops, and the great chief Manstein and I will lead all [-] barbarians into the Mulu Mountains in the Gania Plain.”

Hatchas blushed a little, and explained with a little shame: "No, no, no, that's not what we mean. It's mainly because of disappointment. Even if there is no teleportation crystal, we will fight against the Beamon orcs with all our strength."

Orpheus interjected: "Everything is back to the original point. After all, we still have to deal with those war beasts. Ordinary Behemoth warriors are not afraid, mainly because those war beasts, once they charge, they can't stop them with their flesh and blood. , Whether it is cavalry or infantry, they must be dispersed, this is the scariest thing about the Beamon orcs."

Allen touched his chin and asked: "You mean, as long as you bypass those Beamon war monsters, you can fight them?"

Hatchas gritted his teeth and said: "If you can go around, you have to fight, and if you can't go around, you have to fight. No matter how many soldiers you lose, you can't let them pass through the Fort of Holy Light to reach the hinterland on the south side. I don't believe that the Beast Emperor If we really occupy the southern parish, there will be no harm to the hinterland of the human race, and we can't afford to gamble."

Orpheus didn't feel much about what Hathas said, but looked at Allen expectantly.

After Hachas finished speaking, he found Orpheus staring at Allen without blinking, and suddenly remembered the question that the Bloodhoof chief had just asked himself, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Even he began to stare at Allen without blinking.

When a group of human generals saw the actions of Orpheus and Hathas, they also joined in the fun, whether they understood or not, they all stared at Allen.

Allen looked horrified, shrugged and asked again: "You know the strength of Beamon orc warriors, without the support of magicians and holy light priests, would the soldiers of your four major legions dare to fight Beamon? Orcs playing hand to hand combat?"

(End of this chapter)