Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 88: Yunze Tribe, Murloc Spy

Hui, the Lord of the Royal Court, was thinking about continuing the Dragon Clan and even the entire Orc Clan, but he never imagined that someone was secretly trying to steal his support.

And the hoe that the man used to dig the wall was provided by him.

Since the royal court had allocated a small portion of the southern part of the territory to Chen Xingzhi, he was now expanding the influence of the Bairen Sect much faster than before.

Of course, this was done in secret. After all, the transformation of beasts into humans must not be known to the royal court, otherwise the army would attack in no time.

Fortunately, Chen Xingzhi did a good job in keeping secrets and conducting mental control, and all the Bairenjiao believers voluntarily concealed the matter.

Even if outsiders occasionally came, the alien insects he placed around the tribe would capture them, and the priests would implant seeds of corruption in them and preach to them.

Few people can survive the priests' preaching, and even if there are, what awaits them will only be Chen Xingzhi's personal attack through the Seed of Corruption.

When they become loyal believers of the religion, they will spontaneously become spies and spread this belief to all parts of the world.

Nowadays, the tentacles of the Human-Worshipping Cult have spread to all parts of the Wilderness. Perhaps a traveling merchant you meet on the road or an orc who has returned from visiting relatives in the neighboring tribe is a hidden believer of the Human-Worshipping Cult.

In the increasingly dense atmosphere, a large number of tribes were shrouded in an unknown shadow.

In the southern part of the Longhuang Royal Court, bordering the Yuanling Royal Court, there are also some small tribes.

Among them, there is a small tribe called Yunze, which welcomed two outsiders today.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our tribe?"

A guard outside the tribe looked at the two goat heads warily and asked.

"We are traveling merchants from the Void Soul Royal Court. We have just passed through the Abyss Spirit Royal Court in the south and are now heading to Longhuang to do business." An older goat-headed man explained.

He pointed at the cargo on the car and said, "We happened to be passing through your place and wanted to replenish our supplies and rest for a night."

"Traveling merchants?" The guard frowned. "It's just the two of you. Aren't you afraid of encountering any danger on the road?"

"Don't worry about that. We are both witches. As long as we don't encounter the Beast King, we can basically handle it easily."

The younger goat-head said this confidently, and summoned his contracted beast, the golden-winged eagle.

The guard felt the aura of the golden-winged eagle and discovered that it was actually a strange beast close to a second-level lord.

"No wonder," he suddenly realized, "but I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask the leader. You guys wait here for a while."

He called two other guards to replace him, and he himself trotted towards the tribe.

The two goat-headed men were waiting outside the tribal wall bored, glancing at the outer wall of the Yunze tribe and the two guards from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

What surprised Goat Head was that these two guards were different from the previous one. They were covered in black robes with no skin exposed.

"Is it the tradition of this tribe, or do they have some shameful secrets?" the old goat head thought.

After a while, the original guard came back. He winked at the two guards and opened the gate of the tribe.

"The leader is waiting for you inside. I will lead the way for you."

The two goat heads looked at each other, both with puzzled expressions.

"Young man, could you please tell me why the leader wants to see us?" asked the old goat head.

"I don't know either." The guard shook his head.

Seeing this, the goat-heads kept silent and drove the wildebeests pulling the carts into the tribe.

Along the way, although the two goat-heads were looking straight ahead, they were always observing the tribe with their peripheral vision.

Unlike the other Longhuang Royal Court tribes they had come into contact with, the faces of the tribesmen in this tribe were full of vitality, and they were not at all pale and thin like those in other tribes.

"It seems that your tribe is developing very well. Food should be sufficient, right?" the old goat head asked casually. "It's OK. It's mainly because the leader manages it well." The guard who led the way said lightly, without any intention of continuing the conversation.

The old goat head didn't get the information he wanted, so he could only fall silent.

The young goat-head next to him suddenly elbowed him, signaling him to look to the other side.

He squinted his eyes and saw a stone temple located on the east side of the tribe. The door was closed, looking solemn and dignified.

It stands to reason that a small tribe could not build such a large stone temple, but the Yunze tribe did it.

It is obvious that this stone temple must have some great use, which is why the Yunze tribe decided to build it.

Before he could inquire about the stone temple, the guards told him that they had arrived at their destination.

"The leader is inside, go in yourselves."

The goat heads looked at a building in front of them, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed open the door and walked in.

"Haha, isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" A heroic laughter came from inside the house, and a brown-haired bear man with exaggerated muscles walked towards the two goat heads with a smile on his face.

"You two distinguished guests have come from afar, and you must be exhausted. Please take a good rest in the Yunze tribe. We will definitely do our best to be the hospitality."

The bearman leader slapped the two goat-headed beasts' shoulders hard, causing the two orcs' arms to go numb.

After finally understanding the meaning of the bear leader's flowery words, the old goat-head laughed and said:

"Chief Yunze is too polite. All we need is a room and some supplies."

"No, no, you two are guests. We in the Yunze tribe never treat guests unfairly."

The bear leader laughed loudly and ordered the guards to take the two goat heads to the guest room arranged for them.

After the goat-heads left, the bear-man leader put away his pretended heroic attitude, and the smile on his face revealed a cunning look.

"Two fishmen disguised as goat heads using magic. Hum, their purpose for coming here is definitely not simple."

You have to know that he is not only the leader of the Yunze tribe, but also a priest of the Bairen religion. He is blessed by Xuanjun. Naturally, low-level illusions are full of flaws in front of him.

Taking out a carefully preserved copy of The Humane Code from a hidden corner, the bear leader skillfully turned to a certain page and silently recited word by word in his mind:
'Xuan Jun said: If a friend comes from afar, he is either a traitor or a thief. We must first make his mind suffer, and then make his muscles and bones tired, and then whip him dozens of times and drive him to another courtyard. Isn't that a good thing?'

He closed the book, and wisdom and enlightenment flooded into his mind.

"As expected of you, you are the cunning and cruel Xuan Jun. I think I know what to do next."

At the same time, the two fishmen who arrived at the guest room had no idea that their disguises had been seen through. They still had two goat heads on their heads and thought they were flawless.

After making sure that no one was eavesdropping or monitoring him, the young fishman released a strange beast called the Soul Jellyfish and set up a barrier in the room as an extra layer of insurance.

"I think there's something wrong with this tribe," the old fishman said straight to the point, "whether it's the mental outlook of the tribesmen or the huge stone temple in the tribe, it's not what a small tribe should have."

The young fishman nodded and agreed, "I think so too. Even in our royal court, the mental outlook of the residents is just like this. How can this small tribe be compared with the royal court?"

"The most urgent task is to find out the situation of this tribe and report it back to the royal court."

The old fishman and the young fishman discussed for a while and decided to explore the strange stone temple at night and then investigate other situations of the tribe.

They will set off early tomorrow morning and bring the news back to the Yuanling Royal Court.

However, just as they made the decision, they heard a knock on the door, which scared the young fishman so much that he quickly retracted his soul jellyfish.

"You two, we have prepared some food for you, can you open the door?"

(End of this chapter)