Before ascending to God, be a good lord

Chapter 664. 661. Curved Claw Tribe
In the south of Hindukel, between Inumi City and the southern forest, a not-so-wide river separates the orcs from the forest like a border. All large and small camps are gathered on the north bank of the river, and only sporadic tribes are on the south bank. Near the edge of the forest, the Crooked Claw tribe belongs to this sporadic minority.

The werewolf main camp is located in the south of a small hillside. There is a 2-meter-wide trench at the outermost edge of the camp. Inside the trench is a bamboo wall about 5 or 6 meters high. Inside the bamboo wall are dozens of tents of various sizes.

There are three affiliated camps around the main camp. The largest is the cattle tribe that raises cattle for werewolves, the second is the deer tribe that helps grow vegetables and pick fruits, and the smallest is the human tribe that serves as miners and handymen.

For the Crooked Claw Tribe, human miners are their main source of food. The Scorched Wolf Tribe controls several mines and needs a large number of miners to mine ore.

The small tribes like Crooked Claws let their affiliated tribes go to the mines to mine in spring, summer and autumn, and exchange ore with top tribes like Scorched Wolf for food and magic pattern products. In autumn and winter, they go out to fight with Scorched Wolf.

When Rand heard this cooperation model, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "So these small tribes are doing labor dispatch?"

On the night of the 25th, under the month of March, a group of knights quietly rushed out of the forest and charged at the camp at a very high speed.

In the Crooked Claw camp, the orc in charge of the watch finally found the knights when the team was close to 500 meters. Just as he picked up the horn beside him, he was shot by an arrow and fell from the watchtower.

As the watchman fell to the ground with a bang, many orcs got out of the tent to investigate.Even in the large tent in the center, several werewolves ran to the watchtower, but before they climbed up again, the ground shook, and outside the fence they couldn't see, a section of the ditch had been filled with soil.

The 6-meter-high gate was smashed open easily, and the cavalry rushed into the tent to kill the orcs who tried to resist one by one, while the magic-striped tiger rushed into the core tent.

About 5 minutes later, the last orc who tried to escape was shot and killed by Yawenne 100 meters outside the camp. 40 cavalry left 10 people to control the wolves without demons, and the others rushed into the nearby herbivore camp and the human race camp.

The herbivores and the human races are vassals of the werewolves. They didn't have much resistance to changing their owners, but when the leaders of the three tribes were brought in front of Rand, they still showed anger.

Rand introduced the situation to the leaders, and then issued an order: "As I said just now, the Crooked Claw tribe is finished, you are now vassals of our Galloping Horse tribe, please go back and organize all members, and complete the tribe tonight." relocation."

As soon as Rant finished speaking, a tauren said in a low voice: "This leader, this is the territory of the orcs. Although our two tribes are attached to the werewolves, it doesn't mean that we will also be attached to the human race!"

Not only the tauren and deer people said so, even the leader of the human race said: "That is, our tribe is the descendant of the galloping horse royal family, and it is a noble recognized by the orc royal court. It is impossible to vassalize you casually. I suggest you run away as soon as possible in the dark." , Inumori Castle in the province found you!"

Just after the representative of the Benma family finished speaking, Yawenni slapped him on the ground with a big mouth, and the elf scolded sharply: "You dead slave, do you still feel superior when you are a slave in the cattle territory?"

Yawenni hammered the leader of the human race. Although the other human races who came together were silent, the herbivorous orcs present still looked like they were swearing to die, which caused some headaches for Rand and Nedland.

"Rand, Rand?" Just as everyone was at loggerheads, the magic-striped tiger squeezed up to Rand with a gray wolf in its mouth, and threw the gray wolf to the ground with a random shake of its head.

"Woo~woo~woo" Gray Wolf groaned, and looked at Lante with lowered eyebrows, begging for mercy.

This wolf is the wolf god's family that was enshrined in the Crooked Claw Camp. It is a middle-level life-type/wind-type monster. It is already very old. It was originally enjoying the happiness in the central tent. Unexpectedly, the magic-striped tiger was rushed in. After a meal, he was picked up by the magic pattern tiger and put in front of Rand to pretend to be pitiful.

Lander looked at the wolf's pitiful face, knelt down and touched the wolf's belly, and took out a piece of monster meat to feed it.

"This guy said that he is willing to be your pet dog. You and I think you should send it to Totapala, isn't she a 'wolf'." Magic pattern tiger tilted his head to talk to Rand, and suddenly she found There were two orcs beside me, so I asked casually, "What are you two doing here? Why don't you move the camp?"

The magic-striped tiger squatted on the ground, its head almost catching up with the surrounding bamboo fence. The tauren and deermen were so frightened by the huge monster tiger that they couldn't speak. It was the first time they saw such a huge monster. They were all praying that the tiger would not eat the herbivorous monster in his camp when he was hungry.

It wasn't until the tiger's tail slapped the two of them that the Tauren came to his senses, and quickly changed his smile and said, "Master Lante is here to give us a lecture, let us move the camp as soon as possible, and we will go back and move!"

"Yes, let's go back and gather the tribe!" The leader of the deer people on the side also hurriedly spoke.

"Hurry up, all 4 camps are going to be moved into the forest tonight, and the black rabbit has to level the land. She is a high-level monster, and her temper is not as good as mine." The tiger saw that Lante was feeding the old wolf too much. , Just say hello and lie down in front of Rand, rolling around and begging for supper.

Seeing this, several orc leaders hurriedly ran out of the camp, muttering as they walked, "It's no wonder that such a big tiger wiped out the Crooked Claw tribe all at once."

As soon as the orcs reached the edge of the camp, they were stopped by another voice: "Wait a minute!"

When the orcs turned their heads, it turned out to be a black horse with two horns made of magic crystals talking: "Did Lante tell you? I need to gather all the bamboos inside and outside the camp, and I'm going to put all the bamboo here and there in a while." Fill in."

The Tauren leaned over to look at the black horse, and asked cautiously, "Are you Master Black Rabbit?"

"That's right," the black rabbit nodded, "Hurry up and get to work, let the old cow in your camp work for me too, or else he won't have his food tomorrow!"

Facts have proved that although the orcs do not obey Rand from the bottom of their hearts, they are more obedient to the monsters than to the crooked werewolves. As soon as the leaders returned to their respective tribes, the two camps began to take action. Bamboo walls, the non-monsters packed up the tents, and even the junior monsters in the camp were willing to be animals, pulling Xirou and running to the black rabbit to show their loyalty.

In the main camp, the cavalry and knights dismantled the tents of the werewolves, and only Rand and Yavinne were somewhat helpless in stroking the cat. The current situation is that the tiger's words are more effective than their orders.

The magic-striped tiger was lying next to the two of them, rubbing his head against Rand, and said coquettishly: "Rand~ Let me just say, just leave this small matter to me, you can do something more useful , such as looking for my sister, or seeing how I can break through~"

(End of this chapter)