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Chapter 2205 Orc Curse Chapter 67
"It's a letter from Marsh the little leopard."

Lottie Sandrak, the Beast Queen, couldn't help but raise her voice. The usually composed woman waved the animal hide in her hand, her voice brimming with excitement.

"Little leopard...that guy is 500 years old."

The other Beastmasters couldn't help but mutter, which Lottie Sandrak could hear, but she didn't care and just kicked each of them once.

“Although the Windjak clan is weak, it holds a very important position, having inherited the surname of the Great Beast God’s former companions.” The eldest elephant-beastman king interrupted the beast king Lottie Sandrak’s anger.

"I didn't expect they actually managed to win over Beastmaster Mash and the Windyak clan. If they could also win over the Hafyar clan and Sandrak..."

“The Hafyar clan is still a possibility; although they are neutral, they are still guardians. But Sandrak is impossible, absolutely impossible,” said Lottie Sandrak, the Beastmaster known as Sandrak, with unwavering certainty.

"They are the direct beneficiaries of the existence of the Great Beast God. Changing the Great Beast God or shaking its absolute position will affect all their interests, all their interests."

“They will not forgive, they will not think, they will only strike like thunder.” Beastmaster Lottie Sandrak clenched her fist, her voice low and deep.

"That place was once a noble place, but it has now decayed!"

The Orc King reached out and placed her hand on the head of Orc King Lottie Sandrak, gently rubbing it. Only the eldest of them could soothe this stubborn child named Lottie in this way.

This stubbornness doesn't mean that Lottie Sandrak, the Beast King, has never grown up; rather, it's because only this kind of stubbornness prevents her from compromising or going with the flow.

Why did she hate the Sandrak clan, yet still keep the surname? Because she didn't want the meaning of the surname to change completely; at least she still held onto it.

"I still remember when you were little..." the Elephant Beast King couldn't help but sigh. One of the advantages of the Elephant Beast was that she had a really good memory and could easily recall every detail of the past.

"Back when I was young, I was already over 60 years old, just a little younger." Beast King Lottie Sandrak helplessly waved away the elephant-beast king's hand.

Even though she was tall to strangers, she was no different from a child in front of the Beastman King.

This made the Orc King always treat her like a child, which is a common problem among Orcs; they always treat other Orcs like children.

"With the help of the Windjak clan, we will have many more ways to spread information about our cuisine. The only pity is that we have been exposed to the High Priest of the Beast God." Beast Queen Lottie Sandrak tried to talk about serious matters, especially the crisis, so that the Beast King wouldn't look at her with the eyes of someone who had just grown up.

"This is indeed very serious," the Elephant Beastman King said solemnly.

"Next it's a race against time, but I don't think any orc can outrun the Windjak clan."

The priests of the Great Beast God possess the ability to be resurrected in the Great Beast God's Goblet of Fire after death. If they feel that the situation is critical enough, they will choose to commit suicide instantly to report to the Great Beast God.

The next step is to see how the Great Beast God will judge the situation. If the Great Beast God feels that the situation is critical, it will launch a long-range attack directly from the Great Beast God's Flame Cup, just as it did hundreds of years ago, nipping the danger in the bud.

There's still no movement. Either the High Beast God Priest doesn't think the situation is urgent enough to warrant reporting to the High Beast God by committing suicide, or the High Beast God feels there's no need to take action personally and that the High Beast God Priest and the Sandrak Clan can resolve the issue.

The best-case scenario is the combination of the former and the latter. This would give them time for the High Priest to travel to the High Priest's Goblet of Fire, time for the High Priest to travel to the Sandrak clan, and time for the Sandrak clan to notify other clans to jointly suppress the rebels. This timeframe might only be three days, but three days is enough for the Windjak clan to travel throughout the orcish regions and spread information about the cooking to all the clans, large and small.

This time was also enough for the strangers to see enough Beast Kings, and the choices of Beast King Marsh and the Windyak clan proved the words of Mighty Brick.

"As that child said, if the Beast Kings share the same thoughts and beliefs as us, there would be no such thing as having different stances."

Lottie Sandrak, the Beast Queen, sighed, lamenting that she had only just come to understand this. Before, she had always thought that everyone had their own reasons, and that as long as one fought to the end for their own reasons, that was enough.

But in reality, they were all fighting for the same thing: their fellow orcs.

She should thank the Great Beast God, for it was the Great Beast God who made the beastmen into beastmen, who made the precious things that these beast kings had to protect into the same thing, and who made them fight together to protect this one thing.

A gust of wind blew by, carrying a messenger from the Windyak clan. He brought news that the high priest of the Windyak clan had chosen to return to the side of the high beast god by committing suicide.

The report should have been completed by now, but the sky was incredibly calm, with only the bright sunshine after a heavy rain. The Great Beast God did not launch an attack.

The Orc King breathed a sigh of relief, but the Orc King Lottie Sandrak seemed to have expected it all along. However, his expression was not one of relief; instead, he frowned deeply.

"No response, still no reaction."

"What did you say?" the elephant-beast king asked.

“No, it’s nothing.” Beast Queen Lottie Sandrak shook her head and was about to leave when the Orc King grabbed her shoulder.

“I’ve heard strangers say that there’s a type of person who affects unity called a riddle person, who knows something but always brushes it off with ‘nothing.’”

Lottie Sandrak, the Beast King, shrugged her shoulders and, realizing she couldn't possibly break free from the Orc King's grip, had no choice but to confess... to stall for time a little longer.

"I'll talk to you when the stranger returns."

"No, you have to say it now." The Beastman King had no intention of giving Beast King Lottie Sandrak any chance to delay, and warned him sharply.

“If you don’t tell the truth, I’ll start telling you your secrets from when you were 60 until you’re 674.”

Lottie Sandrak, the Beast King, twitched her eye. Elephant Beastmen possessed astonishing memory abilities, and the Elephant Beast King, as the chieftain of the Elephant Beastmen, also had a special skill: [Memory Inheritance].

This is a skill that only the chieftain possesses, passed down through generations. It contains the memories of all the elephant-beastman chieftains of all time. When this skill is combined with a crafting skill, it can create memory items that can be shared with others.

If she doesn't behave herself, the Beastman King will not hesitate to create memory artifacts to show everyone.

"I said."

(End of this chapter)