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When Hisek was brought back to Karaksivis, Louis always felt that the members of the parliament were more enthusiastic towards him, and even took out their treasured thousand-year-old amber to entertain him.

Looking at the attentive members of the Klaxxi Council, Louis always felt a little complicated. My goodness, this ten thousand year old amber pulp is really too much for a human like me to consume.

Inside the house, six members of the Klaxxi council, Louis and his group, and two heroes who had just been awakened were sitting around the table. The Zerg Guardian Hisek was obviously very hungry, but contrary to his usual behavior, he held down Kil'ruk who was about to eat. He met Kil'ruk's puzzled gaze and slowly shook his head.

"Ah?" Kilruk smacked his lips, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Hisek's amber jar.

But the Swarm Guardian didn't want to say more, he just shook his head.

Kilruk immediately understood, and everyone in the room also understood what Hisek meant.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with the amber on this table.

Soon, a thin mantis demon came in with an amber jar in his hand. When he reached the door, everyone in the room focused their attention on him.

The mantis demon felt everyone's gaze and subconsciously stopped where he was. He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, but his long-standing psychological quality still allowed him to get rid of this discomfort. He forced himself to laugh and walked in, saying, "Hey, hey, Amber is coming..."

He placed the amber on the table, wiped the apron around his waist with both hands, looked at everyone and asked, "This... this is all here, why don't you eat it?"

"Korrik, no one dares to eat this. Some people say that someone has poisoned the food." Kilruk stood with his hands folded in front of his chest, speaking with an ambiguous expression.

"Hey, Master Wind Reaver, you just like to joke around," Korrik laughed and pointed at the bowls filled with amber, saying, "Drink it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold. I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving now, ha..."

Having said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You can't leave." The swarm guard Hisek spoke up to stop Korrik from leaving.

At the same time, the two guards guarding the door also came up and blocked Korrik's way.

"Hey, Master Swarm Guardian," Korrik turned around slowly, making a clicking sound, and pointed at Kilruk and said, "You don't believe Master Wind Reaver's nonsense, do you?"

"I believe it." The Zerg Guardian Hisek said slowly. Seeing that Korrik was still forcing a smile, he added, "I believe it very much."

Korrik's mind worked quickly. He laughed dryly and said, "Master Swarm Guard, are you kidding me? Hahaha..."

"If you didn't poison it," Hisek picked up a bowl and placed it on the edge of the table, then looked up at Korrik and said, "Drink this bowl of amber."

"Sir Swarm Guard, this Kypa Amber is extremely precious." Korrik still tried to defend himself: "The members of the parliament and the heroes should drink it first. How can I, a death-bringer, drink this Kypa Amber? Shame on me."

"I see you're busy and exhausted." The swarm guard Hisek narrowed his eyes, "What's the big deal about drinking a bowl of Kaipa amber? If you really don't want to drink it..." As he spoke, Hisek glanced at the Kaipa amber on the table, "That means you really poisoned it."

"This... this is not right?" Korrick looked a little panicked. He spoke incoherently, "Who... who wants to frame me today? Lord Wind Reaver, you want to frame me, right?"

"Okay, I'll drink it, drink it! I'll drink it! I'll drink it!" Korrick walked forward, stretched out his hand and tremblingly picked up the bowl of Capa Amber, grinned and laughed: "Oh, drinking Capa Amber is such a wonderful thing..."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and drank it all. He also stretched out his mouthparts to scratch his cheek and sighed with satisfaction: "Oh, not sweet or sour, it tastes really good, ha... Lord Swarm Guard, look, are you okay?"

Korrick patted his chest with his hand, laughed and said, "Drink it, quickly, drink it while it's hot."

The three kids looked at each other, then looked at Louis, who smiled at them and shook his head.

"Master Swarm Guard, you have to take the lead first. If you don't drink, how can they... dare to drink." Korrik laughed dryly, "Why are you all looking at me? Drink... drink... drink! Quickly, drink it while it's hot, drink it while it's hot!"

Seeing that everyone was still indifferent and looking at him like a clown, Korlik finally lost his temper. He slammed the table with both hands and shouted, "Damn it! Why don't you drink! Drink! Drink!"

He staggered back two steps, put his hand to his waist, and said as he took out something: "You don't want to drink it, right? If you don't drink it, I'll blow you to death!"

Korrick pulled out a mantis bomb from his arms and held it next to his head: "You don't dare to drink it. You are afraid of death, right? I tell you, don't drink it, and don't even think about living if you don't drink it!"

The Klaxxi council members tried to stop him, but were restrained by the Swarm Guardian Hisek.

"Since everyone has discovered it, I won't continue my act!" Korrik said loudly, "I am the high-level insider of the famous Queen Shakesir! Code name!" As he spoke, he grabbed the mask on his head and threw it on the ground: "Pangolin!"

"Hmph... Qitar the Deathcaller, I was the one who plotted against you. I also poisoned this amber!" Korrick said in hatred, "But if I drink this Kaipa amber, I will definitely die. If you don't drink it... don't even think about living!!!"

Korrik faced the direction of the Heart of Fear. At this moment, the poison had gradually corroded his nerves. He was already somewhat unsteady on his feet, but he still managed to shout loudly, "Lord Zorlok, His Majesty Shek'sir! My mission... is accomplished!"

After saying that, he pulled the fuse of the bomb hard, and the bomb emitted a puff of smoke. Korlik held the bomb and laughed wildly, but the bomb did not explode for a long time. He looked at the bomb in his hand in panic, and then he realized that he might have been exposed long ago, and everything today was just a game.

"Damn it, you are playing tricks on me, right..." Kilruk's defense was broken, and he staggered two steps to fight with the Zerg Guardian Hisek. After taking two steps, his hand went limp, and the bomb fell to the ground. Under the onset of the poison, he gradually became unstable and knelt on the ground, spitting out orange-black blood. He opened his mouth and made two clicking sounds, but couldn't say anything. "Traitor, Hisek has long known that you are Shek's accomplice." Kilruk's tone was not without pity. After hearing this, Kilruk stared at him with his compound eyes, and died in unwillingness.

Kilruk waved his hand, signaling the guards to carry away Korrik's body.

"What bad luck! It ruins our mood." Kilruk shrugged and looked at the things on the table. "But having said that, I still suggest changing the table of food if you don't want to die today."

……

The matter of the traitor was just a small episode. Louis still had to continue to lead his men to dig out the heroes. The others were easy to deal with, except for the "Poisonous One" Shakil and the "Clear One" Iyokuk who were sealed in the heart of fear, which were more difficult to save. After all, standing in front of them were the crowds of people who blocked them.

But the "manipulators" Kaz'tik and Kil'ruk had a way. The two of them, who were gunners, sneaked in and used the invisibility potion, a specialty of Klaxxi, to secretly bring out the amber of the two heroes.

The heroes may not have met each other, but the later ones knew about the deeds of the heroes in the past.

"I have heard of your 'heroic deeds', Gluttonous Locust." Wind-Reaver Kilruk patted Gluttonous Locust's shoulder and said affectionately, "It is said that you raided Mogu labor camps and farmlands, delaying the completion of the Great Wall by several decades."

But when he got to this point, he changed the subject: "I cannot deny your achievements, but how can a glorious Zerg warrior build his reputation on hunting down fleeing farmers and farmhands?"

"Simple: because you don't have to jump far when chasing them." Ka'roz the Locust spread his hands indifferently.

"It is an honor to serve you, Prime. I have studied your work in depth." Manipulator Kaz'tik looked at Prime Korven like a little fanboy. "Thanks to the detailed records you left when developing the containment chamber, I was able to build an improved containment chamber here to store Korvok."

As soon as Louis heard it, he knew that Kovok was referring to the giant terrifying insects in the wave of monsters before the BOSS.

"Yes, he does look... healthy." Korven nodded and spoke hesitantly, as if he was trying to recall who "Kovok" was. Fortunately, he remembered, "I never thought that my work would progress so well. This is a proof of the great power of the Kepa Sacred Tree: without them, our civilization will never be able to revive. Please remember this."

When all the heroes of the Klaxxi gathered together, a reminder of Louis's mission also popped up.

*Defeat the Sha of Fear, the evil spirit entrenched in the Terrace of Eternal Spring, and Shek'zeer, the Great Mantid Queen in the Heart of Fear.

"Awakener, your contribution has earned you our trust." Kilruk patted Louis on the shoulder and said, "You will be rewarded. Follow me."

Louis followed Kilruk the Wind-Reaver to the center of the Council of Heroes.

Looking at so many mantis demons staring at him at the same time, it was hard for Louis to say that he was not nervous. The main reason was that they looked so emmmm... too fierce, like big villains.

"We Mantids are an ancient race. The Pandaren you met are just children. They have their own roles to play." Kilruk said in a very formulaic way: "With each reincarnation, our young swarms surge to the Great Wall. The Pandaren kill the weak, and the strong ones return. We reproduce from generation to generation and become stronger and stronger."

"Before them, our empire was already vast and boundless. We share the world with our sister kingdoms of Ahn'Qiraj and Azjol-Nerub." Kilruk continued to explain to Louis: "Our gods are numerous and powerful. We mantid worship the seven-headed Y'Shaarj. The ancient one is great, but his anger is terrifying. He devours hope and attracts despair; he breathes in courage and exhales fear."

"Y'Shaarj was destroyed when the usurper you call the Titans came." Shakiril the Miser took over the conversation. "His last terrible breath became a lingering shadow, which is nothing compared to his previous glory. We trust you, so we give you this warning."

"Once Azarj returns, will the Mantid come after them again?" Louis asked first.

The ten heroes looked at each other, were stunned for a moment, and then burst into loud laughter.

Malik the Uninjured held his belly and said with a smile: "Awakener, no one likes to serve a moody master, especially a god who takes pleasure in corruption. Although we have served him before, it does not mean that we did it voluntarily."

Louis: Black question mark.

The atmosphere has been set to this point, but you still need to warn me. Instead of saying "wait until the ancient lord is resurrected and then follow him"?
"On the contrary, we see your potential, Awakener." Supreme Korven took over the conversation: "Your existence allows us to see a way out for the Mantis. The Holy Tree is guiding us and instructing us to follow in your footsteps, Awakener."

"Ah? Doesn't this sound like a personal appointment?" Louis felt it was a bit sudden. Why did Yingjie start talking about this issue before the mission was completed?
"The sacred tree guides our way forward, but we still need to be cautious." Iyokuk the Lucid said, "I hope you can understand us, honorable awakener. If you can prove your worth, the Mantid will be loyal to you and your family forever."

"So, what should I do?" Louis thought to himself.

Ka'roz the Gluttonous Locust said in a deep voice, "We need you to help us raid the Heart of Fear and the Terrace of Endless Spring, defeat Grand Empress Shek'zeer and the Sha of Fear once and for all, and help the Mantid free themselves from the Sha's shadow."

"Of course," Louis replied without hesitation.

"The Mantid will give you all the help you need." Manipulator Kaz'tik stood up. At the same time, the other heroes also stood up and put their right hands on their chests and swore: "We swear in the name of the Holy Tree and Kypa Amber. Once you succeed, the Mantid will follow in your footsteps, respected Awakener."

"I understand." Louis nodded solemnly.

"Before that, I think we should be fully prepared," said Supreme Korven. "After all, attacking the Heart of Fear is not something that can be done overnight. We need to obtain all the power we can, whether it's the Mantid, the Pandaren, or the Mogu... Of course, we need to find the more open-minded Mogu. After all, they don't want Pandaria to be swallowed by fear."