Lord Roar

Chapter 569 Worth It
"The priests can summon magic pets, and the magic pets can break free from the big nets shot by the dwarves."

"The wire mesh is full of barbs. Those who worship old skin and bones will die if they move, let alone dancing and singing war songs."

"My priests are not afraid of pain, let alone death!"

"There are twelve magical gemstones around the wire mesh. Once it is torn by force and destroyed, it will have a chain reaction with the armor-piercing arrows outside."

"You are a sneak attack! The soldiers under my command were not prepared at all."

"Fan Di, a geometer, hid three pairs of crossbows behind every tree in the camp. Before you get close to me, you will be shot into a hornet's nest."

"Then let's attack from outside the camp!"

"Then you will die faster. There are more than 500 alcohol barrels buried irregularly outside the camp to prevent large-scale sneak attacks. Whoever lights the fuse in the camp will kill all the enemies outside."

"No, your tribe cannot use these organs or traps."

"Almost all the warriors in the tribe have tamed a fierce beast, and they also have a medium-sized fierce beast as a battle guardian beast. One hundred warriors, two hundred fierce beasts, one charge, your liger and tiger guards Can you stop it?"

"Soldiers can't use it either."

"Your Majesty, you are a bit unreasonable. Then I will let Conslet take action. He is now on the verge of advancing. It only takes a few seconds to summon the weapon of the god name."

"He can't do it either. This is a competition of conventional armed forces."

"Then what do you think about Caesar, this will not work and that will not work." Allen sighed and said, "Because the Griffin Dwarves are equipped with goggles and eagle eye tubes, there cannot be any enemies within a radius of five kilometers from the camp." If we are close and we haven't noticed it yet, if you sneak attack, you don't even think about it."

Allen felt that it was a bit too embarrassing to say this, and said empathetically, "Let's attack by force. If we fight head-on, the situation will be better."

"Don't fuck me, I know that there are countless teleportation crystals buried in the entire Great Wasteland, not to mention around the Bloodhoof camp. A frontal attack is still tantamount to falling into the encirclement and being surrounded by enemies. The entire army will be wiped out faster. !"

Allen: "..."

Beast Emperor Caesar took a deep breath, and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, just take a breath."

Allen gave a thumbs up, as long as you have this self-knowledge.

With a wave of his hand, a group of wild dwarves with big cigars in their mouths put away the wire mesh.

These dwarves of Hammer Castle, who were not as tall as the thighs of the Liger Guards, looked at the Liger Guards with contempt.

After puffing on a big cigar, several dwarves said disdainfully: "It's so old to return to the imperial guards and sacrifices, and you still rely on your body and sword to fight, it's a disgraceful thing!"

"Who says it's not." The little old man Fan Di said cheerfully, "The lowest-level fighters of our Bloodhoof tribe don't wear armor anymore. They wear magic props, shield gems and magic staffs."

The blood lion prince looked embarrassed, like a grass chicken next to a white swan.

No way, poor, not tough to speak.

"No, Your Majesty the Beast Emperor, you came all this way just to find out if the Liger Guards are the opponents of our Bloodhoof tribe?"

Allen had already thought about it, if the Beast Emperor Caesar was really so boring, he wouldn't mind letting the soldiers have fun, and deter the Beamon orcs by the way.

Beast Emperor Caesar slapped his thigh, scolded his mother, and then remembered the business.

"Alan, that's not what I want to talk about." Beast Emperor Caesar said with a sneer on his face: "I have come to the Bloodhoof Tribe several times with Pope Menrosa, including the heads of the various forces in Lordaeron. I have been here several times, so it can be said that the core figures who have the final say in the whole continent have gathered together more than once in your Bloodhoof tribe, right?"

Allen nodded and cursed secretly.

One meal at a time, one meal at a time, Allen was very displeased with these guys eating and drinking in the name of discussing things.

"Then is it understandable that if you are really a member of the Demon Race, you will have more than one chance to catch us all at once." Beast Emperor Caesar said with a smile: "Although there are many masters among these people, including the two great saints Mage, but I believe that as long as your Bloodhoof tribe is prepared, it will be easy for you to kill them, right?"

Allen was stunned for a while, and gave a thumbs up to Beast Emperor Caesar: "You are still smart, who says no, these idiots, if I have the intention to kill them, they can still chatter in Lordaeron Crooked."

Beast Emperor Caesar sneered and said: "In Lordaeron, I didn't remind them, but left directly and came here the first time."

Allen touched the stubble on his chin and waited for the next article.

Sure enough, Beast Emperor Caesar understood his purpose.

"Don't talk about the grievances and grievances between you and the Holy See at the beginning, just say that recently you have defended the Fort of Holy Light with your own strength, led the three soldiers under your command. The two powerful men in the demon world instigated a disaster resister, the Great Forest of Stars killed the Nax Demon, the Far North destroyed the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult and attacked the Seraphim and the Lord of Warcraft. The Holy See has solved a huge problem."

"But now, with an old and dim-eyed cardinal, Menrosa and the top officials of the Holy See have started to suspect you. Don't you feel chilled?"

"I know that you are a member of the human race, and you have the blood of the Locke royal family in your body, but you have never participated in anything in the Locke Kingdom. Now, whether it is you or me, everyone is thinking about the Saint Cassis continent. Benefits, how to resist the demons, how to survive, but have you ever thought about it, after the plane war, if you lose, it will disappear, if you win, how will your Bloodhoof tribe deal with itself, the Holy See and many powerful countries of the human race, How can you let you dominate the Great Wasteland? And don’t forget, the demon plane is an invasion, not an occupation, and after plundering a large number of people, the Holy See will still stand firm.”

"The geographical location of the wild ancient plain is so important. Although there are tens of thousands of barbarians living there, before you came, the barbarians were in a state of disunity. The tribes did not listen to the big chief's tribe, and the civilization was extremely backward. But if the war of planes wins, the barbarian ancient plain The barbarians in the world will completely become a third party that can compete with the human race and the orcs. How can my orcs and the Holy See of the human race allow you and tens of thousands of barbarians?"

After listening to Beast Emperor Caesar's long speech, Alan was silent for a long time, and finally said with a wry smile: "If the war between the planes wins, or apart from cannon fodder, the Holy See and you orcs are not seriously injured. It has started to develop rapidly again, and the Beamon orcs, together with the Holy See of the human race and many powerful countries, will form an alliance to attack the barbaric ancient plains and let the barbarians suffer from the enemy, right?"

Beast Emperor Caesar nodded heavily without any hesitation and said, "It's not just you, other races are the same, do you think that for thousands of years, dwarves, elves, druids, giants, goblins and other races have never tried to rise up? They tried, but they were wiped out by our orcs, or the Holy See of the human race, at the embryonic stage."

Allen shrugged and said, "I'm not them, and your Majesty the Beast Emperor, you must know that the Bloodhoof tribe still rose amidst blood and fire in the early days."

"If you didn't defend the Holy Light Castle to capture Mourinho alive, if the Holy See didn't need you to fight against our orcs, if you didn't help Menrosa encircle and suppress Yamen Sol, if there was no threat from the demon plane, do you think the Holy See and Will many powerful countries and other forces let you continue to grow stronger like this?"

Regardless of whether Alan is willing to listen to these words, in the end, he still understands that Beast Emperor Caesar is right. If the Holy See and the human race do not need the Bloodhoof Tribe, perhaps he has already faced swords with other human race forces.

"Your Majesty the Beast Emperor, what's the point of you talking so much to me?" Allen roughly understood the other party's meaning in his heart, but he didn't point it out.

"Alan, you are a smart man. The wings of Icarus cannot withstand the burning of the scorching sun. If one day, his wings can fly continuously under the scorching sun, and then fly all over the world, how can they fall into the boundless sea water? inside."

Allen found that many things have changed recently, and people have also changed.

In the past, when Menrosa talked, he would always talk about it. Once the Bloodhoof Tribe defeated someone, he would be like the Holy Father. .

As a result, Caesar, the Beast Emperor, has become like this now. He used to be straightforward, but now he has not talked about the topic for a long time.

Alan didn't bother to waste time, and asked directly: "Your Majesty the Beast Emperor, why are you here? Let's just say it. Our Bloodhoof tribe doesn't seem to be flying to the sky, and we don't have any so-called wings."

Beast Emperor Caesar tapped the table with his gemstone scepter, and said solemnly: "Join us, the human race, or the Holy See, has completely fallen. If the war between the planes wins, the civilized world will be under their leadership." , it is only a matter of time before the divine disaster strikes."

"You Bimons don't fall, you don't have the right to fight, or don't you kill or plunder?" Allen said with a slight sarcasm: "Don't say that after you came to power, you advocated the naturalization of all races of orcs. What happened to the beast elves? What happened to the dwarf?"

Beast Emperor Caesar didn't explain much, shook his head and smiled and said: "It's getting late, I'm going back, if you think the Holy See won't tolerate you dominating the Great Wasteland, the gate of Sabak Imperial City will always be for you, and Bloodhoof The Horde is wide open."

After finishing speaking, Beast Emperor Caesar left with the Liger Guards, leaving Alan sitting there alone smoking cigars one by one.

Not long after Beast Emperor Caesar left, Great Chief Manstein also came. It seems that the Great Chief tribe also knew what happened in Lordaeron.

"Alan, tell me the truth, do you, or your Bloodhoof Tribe, have anything to do with the Demon Race?"

Facing the inquiry from Great Chief Manstein, Allen shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Manstein seemed to show a few traces of disappointment.

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether you join the demon tribe or not. As long as you are for the good of our barbarians, tens of thousands of barbarians in the wasteland will follow you unswervingly. This is not only what I mean, but also represents the chiefs of all barbarian tribes. , and every member of the barbarians."

Allen stared into Manstein's eyes for a long time, and finally smiled.

Based on Manstein's words, Allen suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

(End of this chapter)