Great Nobleman

About the same time.

[Gray Claw Tribe] In the central area, a small town on the outskirts of a large city.

Stay hidden and watch the livestock being transported onto huge Warcraft vehicles by the orcs.

Then they continued to move towards the distant city, and Yersin thought:

“Even if orcs can identify their identities through totems, the process of authenticating livestock should be different, right?

Can we take this opportunity to disguise ourselves and try to enter the town by blending into the livestock vehicles?

If we succeed in getting in, we will definitely be able to obtain more intelligence and facilitate our subsequent actions."

After hearing this idea and thinking for a moment, Andy nodded:

“We can give it a try. Brand just gave us a high-end magic device that can disguise our aura.

But in comparison, what were they doing transporting so many livestock into the city so late at night?

I feel like this seems a little fishy.”

Speaking of this issue, Yersin speculated:

"Maybe it's something like clearing the countryside?

When Brand and his men attack us in a couple of days, this small town will not be able to withstand the might of the army, so it would be better to just give up.

So maybe they were taking away the useful stuff?"

When they were talking about this, two obscure auras approached from a not far distance.

Soon, Finn and the [Beast Warrior] named Rock entered the range of the concealment barrier.

Seeing this, Andy and Yersin looked over at them.

Then, after taking off the hood of the stealth cloak, Finn said solemnly:

“Yersin, Andy, something seems to be wrong.

Hearing this, Yersin and Andy both became a little solemn.

Then, Yersin thought and took out a crystal ball.

He activated the shadow screen and said:

"We are outnumbered here. No matter what, let's contact Brand first."

After the communication request was dialed, the communication was connected soon.

Brand, who had just learned the seriousness of the situation from Sonia, appeared in the light curtain.

After taking a look at the situation of Yersin and the other four.

Brand temporarily suppressed his complicated thoughts and asked curiously while drinking the hot tea made by Catherine:

"How's the situation over there? Have you found the important supplies that the Gray Claw Tribe is preparing to evacuate?"

Hearing this question, Yersin was a little helpless for a moment:

“We only really got into the Gray Claw Tribe’s territory this afternoon.

Because the time is still short, I haven't received the news I want yet.

Compared to this, we just discovered something suspicious..."

After informing Brand of the current situation that the Gray Claw Tribe was transporting a large number of livestock to the central city and their speculations.

Brand also quickly became serious.

Combined with the information I just learned from Sonia.

Brand guessed what the Gray Claw Tribe was going to do almost instantly.

——They might want to use sacrificial rituals or something like that to contact Rios Continent!

Without rushing to respond to Yersin, he immediately called Sonia, with whom he had just ended the conversation, and then sent a communication request to Jonas.

After doing all this, Brand finally spoke:

“Yersen, the situation is a little troublesome. According to my latest intelligence, they may be trying to open a portal to contact Rios Continent.

You guys should suspend other actions for now, find a safe place to hide, and I will contact you later."

After hearing this, he was stunned for a moment. Looking at Brand's solemn expression, Yersin didn't ask any more questions and nodded directly at Brand.

After the call ended, Yersin looked at Andy and the other two beside him, spread his hands and said:

"This is the situation. No matter what, let's find a place to wait."

Hearing this, Andy turned his gaze towards the orc city in the distance and couldn't help but sigh:

“I never thought these guys would dare to do such a thing.

Are we putting too much pressure on them?"

Finn shrugged and said:

"Who knows?"

…

At this moment, in the central area of ​​the Orc Empire.

In a huge and ancient conference hall.

A lion man, with red eyes, angrily said to the minotaur in front of him:

"Tobari! Do you really want to stand on the opposite side of the continent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the minotaur in front of him also responded loudly with red eyes:

“Our ancestors compromised, and then they spent the rest of their lives in regret!

They have warned each of us.

Strength and fighting are the core of our orcs' beliefs. Cowardice and compromise are our mortal enemies!

So no matter what kind of difficulties we face, we will never compromise this time!"

As they spoke, the powerful auras of the two continued to collide in the explosion. They stared at each other, without any sign of retreat.

After a long time, as if understanding the determination of his good friend, the lion man's momentum gradually subsided.

The minotaur named Tobari also cooperated and calmed down his momentum.

Then, the scarlet in Tobari's eyes gradually dissipated.

He looked at the lion man in front of him, and then looked at the orcs around him who were looking at him with complicated expressions.

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He slowly turned around and walked towards the exit of the conference hall.

During this process, in this conference hall, many top warriors representing their respective orc tribes followed behind him.

At this moment, he watched with regret and helplessness as these orcs, who were originally his friends, left one after another.

The lion man's face gradually became firm and calm.

When the other party was about to leave his sight, he shouted:

"Tobari, we will never compromise either!

Not at all!"

Hearing this, the Minotaur paused for a moment, then responded in the same high-pitched voice:

"Then we'll see you on the battlefield!"

After saying these last words, the Minotaur and his companions left the temple.

And under the gazes of the remaining many orcs.

The lion man turned around and looked at the huge map of the Orc Empire's territory in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, get ready to fight!

From now on, they are no longer our companions!"

…

In the northern part of the Minoan Kingdom, inside a large orc fortress further north of the coalition forces' base.

A White Lion said to the Minotaur in front of him, who was wearing armor, had a pair of white horns, and had a body shape no different from that of an ordinary orc:

“Lord Grann, according to the latest news.

Just now, the camp led by the Frost Ox Tribe has openly broken with us.

They have publicly stated that they will not compromise, will not abandon their displaced compatriots, and will respond to everything with fighting.

At present, these tribes have lost contact with us.

[Lionheart Tribe] Let us prepare for battle and clean up the rebellion. "

Hearing this, the minotaur named Gran nodded calmly and said:

“It’s not unexpected.

Ever since the Human Alliance started the war, I knew that they would go down this path sooner or later.

A peaceful solution is no longer possible, as the various ethnic groups on the continent today cannot accommodate them.

So let us also prepare to fight."

While they were talking about this, another minotaur with white horns ran in.

Then he stepped forward and said:

“Lord Grann, the Kaya Empire’s Foreign Affairs Department just asked us about the Gray Claw Tribe.

It seems that they have already sent spies into the central territory of the Gray Claw tribe.

According to them, the Gray Claw Tribe is now gathering a large number of livestock, presumably to open a large teleportation gate through sacrifice.”

After hearing this, the minotaur named Grann was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile:

"It seems that our human friends are not slow at all, and it's worth our constant hints.

Then, next, tell them all the information we have as soon as possible.

In addition, let the clan members prepare as soon as possible.

The Gray Claw Tribe is right next to us, and we, the White Horn Tribe, cannot hesitate any longer."