249. Iron Ores 2

"When is these individual nobles still thinking about their own things?" The roaring high priest who came out of the big stone house kept complaining, "Big Bear was also confused back then, but he actually took in these noble knights.

, and he also promised that the salt and iron department would use the human race to manage the iron ore. He was obviously a group of slaves, but now he can get there. This knight master and that mage have more names than the human race territory."

The high priest did not return to the tent area of ​​the barbarians, but entered a cave in the mine. The ground inside the cave was flat, but the top of the cave was relatively short, mostly less than 2 meters, which forced the tall priest to bend down and walk.

When the path of the cave seemed to be at its end, a turn turned and the space suddenly became clear. This was a rotunda hall with a diameter of 10 meters, with 5 or 6 stone doors on the walls.

"Ah, the high priest is here," a half-dwarf came over, with a hammer half-meter long inserted into his waist. "Are you going to see the leader or the fox?"

"I have to ask the fox a little question first, and then go and see your leader!" The high priest nodded and gestured at the path at the edge of the hall with his hands.

"Okay, come with me." The half-dwarf led the high priest into the cave path. Not long after, he found the room and asked the high priest to come in.

"Master Messenger? Are you doing well?" The voice of the high priest passed into the room with the creaking sound of the stone door opening.

The fox girl Faniel Fox, who was lying against the wall on the stone bed, was fiery red, her furry ears moved, and she turned around with great difficulty. She had not eaten for several days and was not in strength to get angry with the priest.

"You...you will be condemned by His Majesty the Beast God," said the fox girl weakly, "The royal army will soon scatter here."

"Oh, that's great. I hope your royal court can send a beast god's favor here, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with our leader who is about to go crazy." The high priest said, while handing the fox girl a bread.

"Just make do with it, this is saved from my rations."

Fanier never thought that one day, eating meatless noodles would be so delicious, and tears rolled down. "You dare to send a half-dwarf to guard me."

"There is no way. No matter the barbarians, orcs or humans, they will be influenced by your charm. In comparison, the dwarfs have the strongest will." The high priest looked at the fox girl eating all the bread in three bites and handed it over with caringly.

Take a kettle, "Drink a few more sips, this is a special sacrificial wine made by the barbarians, which can restore some physical strength."

"Gudu Gudu" the fox girl was still whispering while drinking, "Wait for me, once I return to the royal court, I must make it public that the orc messenger you seized in the congress hall, let it be

The entire army of orcs swept across your tribe!”

"That's great, I mean, if the orc army really comes," the high priest looked at the fox girl with some pity, "I'm afraid that you little fox will not have that much influence, even the royal court is

Can't get in."

"You!" Fanier was as if he had been stepped on his tail, "You have never been there, why do you say I can't get in?"

"Who said I have never been there? My mother is an orc from the Hindu Kerr White Tiger Tribe. When I was young, I followed the leader of the White Tiger tribe to the royal court." The high priest narrowed his eyes and recalled the time 40 years ago

"The Orcs' Court, eight tribes' affairs, only eight of the largest sects of the beast gods, and 12 high priests were qualified to enter the government hall. At that time, as the attendant of the leader Jiao Lang, I was with dozens of other relatives

The leader was outside the hall together.”

The fox girl was shocked by the high priest and couldn't speak. She didn't expect that the old man next to her, who had been to the orc court in person.

"What's more, for orcs, the same person as the God of Warcraft is the strongest, followed by different persons. For example, you are the same person as the human race except for your ears and tail. You are also a half-orc.

There is nothing wrong with that."

"You!" The high priest said a few words to him. The fox girl was completely speechless now.

"The barbarians just live on this plain and have a relatively simple lifestyle. They not only show us stupidity, but they can fool them with energy potion."

The fox girl's face turned blue and white as she was said by the high priest. She didn't expect that the old man in front of her would not believe her words from the beginning, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything to you. After all, our barbarians regard the orc court as their respect," the old priest saw that the fox girl had a trap and began to talk about his plan, "I want you to help me with something, our leader is now

There are some problems. Once the situation is unstable, I need you to use the charm technique to stabilize him!"

...

When the high priest came out of the cell, his face was much more relaxed. The fox girl had no experience and could be frightened in just a few words. His plan was already guaranteed.

The high priest was led into a large house by the half-dwarf at the door, and a dwarf was waiting for him.

"Oh, my old friend, how are you? Are you talking to that fox girl?" The dwarf sat on the stone bench, with a large glass of ale on the table in front of him. This was the dwarf leader of the entire camp, the intermediate rune master Imkavi.

·Harves.

"It's almost done, is the thing I want?"

"Of course, my old friend, when will I be vague about your request?" Imkavi gestured casually, and immediately a dwarf held a spear in his hands.

"Just like you want, there is a thunder rune of Misin attached to the gun's head. The little Misin you gave can only make three shots."

The old priest picked up the black spear all over his body and kept praising him, "It's so exquisite, this is 'precision', 'breakthrough', and this 'thunder and lightning', my old man, you really don't have it.

I've disappointed that this is even better than the works of those high-level rune masters outside!"

"Hey, what's our relationship? When I was framed by my senior brother and kicked out of my hometown, if you hadn't taken me in and asked me to manage all the half-dwarves here, maybe I would have been sold to the orc tribe long ago."

Imkawi took a sip of ale and said more and more, "It was so good back then. We were all young. You didn't have such a big slut, and I didn't have a family or a family. Let's go around the plain together."

"Yes," the high priest also recalled, "At that time, we did it just by saying that, unlike now, we looked forward to it."

"At this point, how are your plan going? Am I going to take them to find a new place?" Imkawi suddenly thought of the important thing.

"Oh, it's a matter of time." The old priest held the dwarf's hand, "tell the children to pack up and be ready at any time. That guy has lost control and that thing has happened in the past few days."
Chapter completed!