Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 937

A big city has the hustle and bustle of a big city, and a small place has the tranquility and comfort of a small place.

According to Gragul, he used to be a cadre of the Kashu faction with some status, but he was really smart enough to give up everything he had in Harlem and return to the small orc canyon to be the patriarch.

The strength is not too strong, but it is not weak, and it is a bit of a taste of being too high or too low.

Therefore, it is always dangerous to be with a group of big figures in the devil world, why not go to a small place to build your own kingdom, and enjoy the pleasure of dominating proudly at the top.

A group of orcs who fell down and condemned Gragul were also a little embarrassed and ashamed after being ridiculed.

Many people, not to mention the orbital center of one of the eight major regions, have not even traveled far near the Beastman Canyon, and some of them have no courage to come here as children.

They occasionally heard from Gragul that Casino Royale, one of the most prosperous places in Harlem, not only had orc saber-toothed tigers as bodyguards, but also little rabbits as croupiers.

God, isn't she afraid of being caught and roasted, and then taking away her snow-white fur? I heard that many demons have this habit, and they like orc corpses!
When the atmosphere calmed down a bit, it was you who spoke to me again, criticizing the orc patriarch as a representative of bloody violence and cruelty.

Although there are some facts that are not wrong, such as Gragul robbing the surrounding disobedient villages and trampling on life, but some biological experiments, magic experiments, sorcery experiments... these "notoriety" that have nothing to do with him have also been added to him.

Hiat and the other melon-eating crowd looked at the big cat Gragul who was scolded as "heinous" and the orcs who were spitting all over the world, and there was a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

When the previous patriarch, Benjamin, was defeated, these guys must have had such a commanding height.

Moreover, Gragul is also a guy with some strength. During his tenure as the patriarch, he also repelled the foreign hunters who wanted to harm the orc clan.

After all, he wanted to turn the Orc Canyon into his own little kingdom.

But their identities, after all, are not aliens or orcs, but temporary stayers. Yelin may consider accepting these guys in the future, but not now.

The things that should be asked seem to be clear. The next step is how to deal with this evil black tiger. If the team does not make a move on the field, Rousselot is the absolute strong and has the right to dominate.

She has followed the apostle Luke, and the staff of the Wisdom Eye in her hand is inlaid with crystallized eyes of darkness, and the magic power in her body is not inferior to that of the transcendent Norni, who is the fusion of the three sisters.

"Oh~ it's over, our orc clan will not have a strong patriarch in the future, and I may not be able to keep my beautiful tail."

The fat fox, Luka, covered his eyes with his thick paws, only then did he remember what had happened.

Both Gragul and Marcella are no longer suitable to continue leading the Beastman Clan. The former patriarch Benjamin suffered misfortune after being challenged again, so what should the Beastman Clan do?

It seems that it is really not easy to choose a new patriarch who can convince the crowd and has strength.

Then let the orcs follow the astrologer Rousselot?
No matter what, I feel a little uncomfortable psychologically.

Rousselot took the three sisters to discuss, mainly asking for their opinions on how to deal with Gragul and Marcella, especially the latter, who was favored by many minorities, and it seemed inappropriate to kill them casually.

Beladir looked sadly at the fox sealed by the ice wall, sighed softly, and suggested: "Lock Marcella first, I hope she is really repenting."

She killed many of the parents of the little different side, and then protected the growth of the little different side under the condemnation of conscience. Right and wrong, the promiscuous Belladier is also a headache.

"Then, are we going to kill Gragul?" Skurti raised his head and asked in a depressed mood, his eyes were also unclear.

The reason why this black tiger protects the aliens is because of Marcella's dealings with them, and because they yearn for the power of Norni, who surpasses them. In fact, it doesn't care about the ordinary little aliens, because other orcs are kindly taking care of them.

"No, don't kill him."

The one who held a negative attitude was the previously furious Rousselot.

She looked at the black tiger whose limbs were immobilized by the rock chains, and there was a strange look in her eyes, but it was this look that made the hair of Gragul, who had always been calm, blow up and chills down the spine.

Could it be that she wants to drag herself back to the silent city for experimental transformation?
Rousselot whispered to the three sisters: "It's rare to see blood, and there are children around. My solution is..."

She said a few words, which made Belladir, who was always gentle, couldn't help but clenched his staff tightly and frowned, but this was indeed an acceptable choice.

"Glagul! We won't kill you because you have sheltered our group for a while, but from now on, you must never set foot here, otherwise..."

Although it is not clear what kind of medicine is sold in Rousselot's gourd, as long as he can live, there is nothing wrong with it. Even if he is digging terraite veins, it is better than the tiger's head falling to the ground.

Whoo~!

Astra, who had turned into a giant dragon again, grabbed Gragul, who was like a kitten, and flew high, leaving the orc canyon.

Mai Lu covered her eyes with her palm and watched, "The big cat is flying."

When approaching the original Silent City battlefield, Astra raised her head to the sky, went straight into the clouds of the Demon Realm, and while covering her body, threw Gragul down like trash.

Bang~!

Gragul, who fell heavily on the ground, splashed a large cloud of smoke and dust, and a hole was smashed out of the ground.

He was lying on the ground almost unable to move, coughing blood from the corner of his mouth, several bones were broken all over his body, and some places were bloody and bloody, but he was not dead yet, and his vitality was strong enough.

Among the clouds, the movement of falling objects attracted many followers, and many interested people came here, thinking it was some kind of treasure from heaven.

"Oops! The Kaxiu Sect may come over, I have to escape, I must escape."

When he was terrified, Gragul finally understood that the woman Rousselot was not out of compassion at all, but used another method to vent her inner anger.

Due to the wreckage of the original Silent City battlefield and the mysterious terra stone veins, many organizations and forces have reached the center of the orbit where the maker Luke disappeared, and the greedy Kashu faction is no exception.

The Kaxiu Sect has two iron rules. First, they must have absolute and even fanatical loyalty to the Demon Emperor. If necessary, they must sing the "Song of Illusory Demons" every day.

It is said that Duohead's evil dog-headed orc with mutated magic power also likes to catch some children and bring them to sing in front of the Demon Emperor. If Schaller is not satisfied, he will be killed!
The second is that anyone who joins the Ka Xiu Sect is absolutely not allowed to betray the organization, otherwise, they will be hunted down endlessly by the assassination team headed by "Sniffer Kai"!

In order to leave Harlem and the Ka Xiu faction, he took the risk of almost falling, and he didn't even dare to go to a safer haven, but crossed the windy zone with difficulty.

His body is so big and strong, which is very different from ordinary orcs. If the hunters and combat commissioners of the Kashu sect find out that Gragul, who betrayed the organization, is actually in the center of the orbit, it will really be a nightmare hell.

Run away, even if your bones are broken, you have to move desperately!

Even if you die at the hands of others, you must never meet someone from the Ka Xiu Sect.

…………

To fight evil with evil?

Mo Mei shook her twin ponytails, feeling inappropriate.

Even if Gragul survived by chance, judging from Rousselot's almost fire-breathing eyes, she might deliberately disclose the news to the Kashu faction, and then that black tiger would be endlessly hunted down.

Sniffer Kai, one of the most mysterious cadres of the Kaxiu Sect, is elusive and has unfathomable strength.

The most famous thing about "Kai" is that no one knows what he looks like, and those who have seen his true face are basically dead, including the messenger sent by the Demon Emperor to give him a mission.

(End of this chapter)