First emperor of the human race

Chapter 127

The high priest chewed the food in small bites, his posture was elegant, exuding a touch of nobility.

The high priests of all dynasties are passed down by blood, and have received strict training since childhood. Every move of the high priests is the accumulation of years of experience.

At this moment, faint ripples appeared in the void around the high priest, and a tall figure in black tights appeared behind the high priest.

"what's up?"

The high priest didn't turn his head back, and pulled up his hood without any trace, covering his mouth.

"High Priest, the envoy for peace has already set off, do you want your subordinates to send someone?"

The man in black's voice was exceptionally deep, hesitant to speak, and there was a faint murderous intent in his voice.

"Are you crazy?"

The high priest turned around and faced the man in black, with a shrill voice: "Do you want me to die, or do you want to die yourself! You know the identity of the envoy for peace, but you still want to attack him? You bastard!"

"But he."

The man in black was still about to speak, but he felt a chill at this moment.

Although the high priest's eyes were hidden in the hood, the man in black still clearly felt the killing intent and warning from the high priest.

"This subordinate knows his mistake, and hopes that the high priest will forgive him."

The man in black quickly knelt down and saluted: "This subordinate is just worried that the identity and position of the envoy for peace will affect the high priest. After all, he is an important figure in the main battle faction, and it is very likely that he will affect the layout of the high priest."

The high priest's voice was cold: "The Beast Lord also wants to go to war. Are you going to kill the Beast Lord too?"

"My subordinates dare not."

The man in black bowed his head deeply.

The high priest spat out a cold voice: "Get lost."

"Yes."

The man in black nodded.

"Next time, let me see you appear when I am alone, and I will kill you with my own hands!"

The high priest's voice was extremely cold, and for a moment, the man in black felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

A powerful aura and power filled the high priest's body, and the light of aura flickered around the high priest, frightening people's hearts.

The man in black nodded quickly, and quickly disappeared into the void: "This subordinate knows the crime and dare not do it again."

In this race and country, from top to bottom, no one is willing to believe him.

Over the past ten years, people have been spying on the high priest, and people have been trying to find out the secrets of the high priest.

The majesty and fear accumulated by the high priests of the past generations can no longer restrain this group of people. The time is too long, and the high priest is no longer the only existence that the orc empire can believe in and rely on.

The orc empire no longer fears the identity of the high priest.

They were eager to find out everything from the high priest, and unscrupulously looked at the high priest with questioning eyes.

Is this the shattering of inheritance, or the awakening of the bloodline of the race?

Or, is this an irreconcilable contradiction between imperial power and faith?

The high priest didn't know.

He is not a god, and he cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. He has just been playing the role of a wise man in the orc empire.

The high priest was silent for a long time before turning around and returning to the wing.

In the wing room of the high priest, there is a secret method laid down by the high priest himself, no one can enter, this is a secret room, even the beast king has never entered.

In the wing room, the high priest raised his head, and there was a picture hanging on the snow-white wall. It was a beautiful figure, enchanting and impressive.

It's just weird that no matter how much the high priest searches, he can't see the true face of this woman, as if there is a layer of veil covering this woman's face, making her temperament and face extraordinarily indifferent.

The high priest raised his hood, raised his palm, caressed the portrait, and muttered to himself: "In 10 years, this ignorant race has become stronger and more conceited."

"The faith has collapsed, they no longer worship the Prophet, they have longed to be in control. Where do I go, can you tell me?"

The High Priest looked deeply at the portrait, his eyes were not flashing with wisdom, his expression was full of confusion.

You have forgotten who bore the sins and betrayal for you, and who led you to civilization, and you have never remembered the scenes from long ago
The running cattle and sheep, the ripe wheat, the blue sky, the union of the tribes, the transformation of the age of blood and blood, and the birth of a new country in the ruins
You only remember glory, and you can only remember glory!

In fact, I should be lucky for myself, at least I am witnessing the germination of wisdom with my own eyes; you no longer need me, which means that you are undergoing another form of rise and transformation.

The high priest sighed slightly.

Hope you are doing all the right things.

In eastern Xinjiang, several luxurious carriages were driving on the parched and yellow Gobi.

These are some special carriages, they are not pulled by ordinary horses, but giant snow-white wolves, as big as horses, with snow-like hair and red pupils.

On the top of the carriage, there is a special totem pattern embroidered, which is a unique symbol of the orc empire.

Only the royal nobles of the Orc Empire have the right to embroider such totems on their cars as a symbol of status.

This group of people has already approached Dongjiang.

The gates of the Eastern Frontier Fortress are closed.

"The peace envoy of the Orc Empire has arrived, General Si Long, please open the gate of the eastern border!"

Dry human language sounded in the convoy, and a lion guard shouted in an unproficient human language.

"The general said, let you bypass the northern border and go up the small path to the imperial capital. The Tiantai has already sent people to wait there, and they will welcome you to the imperial capital."

There was no one on the tower, but a deep voice sounded.

"Are all human beings so timid?"

In the most luxurious carriage of the convoy, a fluent human language came from a woman's voice, but it was full of sarcasm: "We come to ask for peace, isn't General Silong even opening the city gate?"

"The envoy came from afar, but he didn't open the city gate, or maybe he was afraid?"

"If the real army of orcs arrives, I'm afraid that the humans in the eastern border will be scared to abandon the city and flee?"

This woman is laughing, the laughter is like a silver bell, this should be a very beautiful woman.

But her laughter was particularly harsh in the ears of the defenders in the eastern border.

When she smiled, it also caused the orc guards and followers to burst into laughter.

It seems that they have an advantage in words, which makes them feel a sense of success. They like to use this superior and sarcastic attitude to face the Daxia people.

This is the attitude you should have when facing your old enemy.

at this time.

A icy light passed over the Eastern Frontier Fortress, piercing through the void and causing ripples of aura.

"Shh!"

"Buzz!"

The air was rubbed into clearly visible sparks, and the void seemed to be pierced open!
"Pfft."

In front of the orc peace envoy convoy, there was a sudden explosion, and an arrow was deeply inserted into the Gobi land, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly.

The orcs turned pale with shock, their expressions were shocked, they took a few steps back, and looked at the arrows in front of them with lingering fear.

This is just an ordinary arrow, but the chill that hit the whole body just now made people stand upside down, as if they were going to die in the next second.

It's too scary, this person's bow and arrow skills are already perfect.

"The general has an order that orcs are not allowed to enter the city. Go aside and make a detour."

An indifferent voice came from the tower, and the orcs looked up, only to see a man dressed as a general standing on the tower overlooking coldly, holding a huge and exaggerated bow and arrow in his right hand, the bow was covered with knife-point notches.

If there is a disagreement, send someone to shoot an arrow to warn!

This is indeed Silong's style.

"let's go."

The master's order came from inside the carriage, and the orc guards with ugly faces led the carriage, bypassing the arrows and the Eastern Frontier Fortress, and walked inward along the path.

They never noticed that on the tower of the Eastern Border Fortress, there was a man standing on the lookout, watching them calmly.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, the orcs are not easy to believe."

Si Long's voice murmured, full of worry: "The matter of seeking peace may not be that simple."

In Si Long's eyes, Su Chen always had that humble appearance, and he always regarded Su Chen as His Ninth Highness and his relatives in his heart.

Si Long didn't want to believe that the Orc Empire could be so willing to take the initiative to seek peace.

It's a pity that the emperor's will has been made up, and all oppositions have been suppressed in the Military Machine Pavilion.

Silong didn't know what Dijun was thinking, he could only help Dijun defend the Eastern Frontier, as for other things, Silong was out of control.

Ninth Highness, you have changed.
You are already a real king with your own decisions, and you will not rely on and listen to others easily.

The general with the big bow on his back went up to the tower, and asked Si Long respectfully: "General, do you want to send someone to monitor them?"

"You take a team there yourself."

Si Long hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm worried that they will play tricks on the road."

"Here."

The general with the bow on his back bowed his hands, saluted respectfully and left the tower.

　Continue to guess, is the envoy sent by the orc empire male or female?

　　The answer will be revealed later, but the answer will certainly not be very simple.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)