As a tyrant, it's reasonable for me to snatch the heroine away

They are just a bunch of humans with skinny arms and legs, they can't be called men at all!

"Hunting... I remember your orcs' hunting place... is near Brokeback Mountain, right?"

Agnes thought for a moment.

She had never seen the situation like Brokeback Mountain.

If I could take this opportunity to understand the structure of Brokeback Mountain...

It will definitely be of great use when His Highness the Morning Star attacks the Fang-tooth High Territory.

Or even...

After taking this opportunity to figure out the situation around the Houndstooth Turtleneck, I will also be able to take down the Houndstooth Turtleneck by myself.

Speaking of which, His Highness Morning Star’s birthday is coming soon.

A houndstooth turtleneck as a gift...seems just right.

Well, if I can solve the problem of the houndstooth high collar sooner, I can return to His Highness sooner.

It so happened that I recently learned some new moves in the orc book. I can go back and try them out with Your Highness.

If I try harder to cooperate with His Highness, His Highness won't be as gloomy as before, every time after the meeting, right?

Chapter 55: The End of the Long-Eared Tribe

"Albert!! You are too reckless!! To approach the Red-haired Devil suddenly at this time......"

"Father, it's not that I'm too reckless, but you guys are too conservative, right? And I'm fine, right?"

Albert sat calmly in the chair, feeling happier than ever before.

The reason was simple, simply because the figure he had been thinking about...really agreed to his proposal.

In this way, the only thing left to win over such a beautiful woman is...

"You don't know what you're doing! That's the Red-haired Devil! Do you really think..."

"What red-haired devil? After all, she is just a human woman. Besides, isn't it a good thing that I can take her down?"

Albert looked at his father with a serious face and didn't understand why he was so nervous.

As long as he could make this red-haired demon his own, wouldn't the ownership of this hounds-toothed turtleneck and many other things all belong to him sooner or later?

"Father, imagine if we had the Red-haired Demon God and mastered the Hounds-toothed High Collar, would we still have so many troubles now?"

Albert said confidently.

In his opinion, it was only a matter of time before he could capture the woman with the red-haired demon.

He couldn't wait to taste it...

But after hearing these words, the anger in Albert's father's eyes became even more obvious.

If this was not the only son he had left, he would never have allowed him to become the heir to the tribe!

His son really... knows nothing!

Let’s not talk about whether a being like the Red-haired Demon would be interested in Albert.

In this tense situation, he came into contact with the red-haired demon from the Kingdom of Grullit...

Will the other tribes just watch and do nothing?

Although the leader of the Fang-tooth High Collar died suddenly, the various tribes were all afraid of the truth that "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind", and were temporarily in a state of balance.

But once someone breaks this balance first...

The person who takes action first will undoubtedly become the target of public criticism.

This is not considering the future of the tribe at all, it is simply pushing the entire tribe to death!

The Long-Eared Tribe was not the best in the Hounds-Tooth High Collar, and allowing the heir of the Long-Eared Tribe to participate in the competition for the next leader was just a formality.

I originally thought that because of Golgoro, I might be able to protect myself through the Kingdom of Grullite.

But with Albert messing around like this...

The king of the Kingdom of Grullit is a famous "tyrant".

Would a tyrant allow anyone else to get involved with such an outstanding woman?

Albert really is... so naive!

I don't understand at all. The so-called war...is never just based on apparent strength!

Unless there is a kingdom or an organization that has the power to crush everything.

"You...you...you rebellious son!! I don't have a son like you!!"

The chief of the Long-eared tribe covered his chest.

He could never have imagined that the long-eared tribe, who had been surviving in the cracks, would eventually be destroyed by their own offspring!

"Alright! Wait until I bring the Red-haired Devil back, and then you'll know who's right and who's wrong! You cowardly old thing!!"

Albert ignored his father's words.

That gorgeous figure had already lingered in his mind forever.

All that was left in his mind was...

How to enjoy the wonderful time in the future.

Albert snorted coldly and walked out of the room without looking back.

Craig, who had just arrived, looked at Albert in astonishment as he passed by him.

He wanted to give some advice, but he noticed the other person's eyes that had been deceived, and he knew...

It's too late.

"Master Patriarch, Albert..."

Craig walked quickly into the room and looked at the patriarch who was already furious. He already understood what was going on.

"Craig...how long has it been since I took you in?"

The patriarch wanted to continue to be angry, but his raised hand eventually slowly dropped down.

At that moment, the middle-aged orc, who was originally very strong, seemed to have completely aged in an instant.

"Master Chief... It's been seventeen years, from the first day you brought me back to the Long-eared Tribe to now... It's been seventeen years."

"It's been seventeen years... I wish... that you were my own flesh and blood, a member of our long-eared tribe..."

The clan leader sighed.

Whether in terms of wisdom or talent, there is no doubt that Craig is the best among the long-eared people.

May be...

Such talents do not have the bloodline of the long-eared people.

Bloodline theory has always been what orcs care about most.

Because of this, even though Craig, who was adopted, has orc blood, he will never be able to become the best among the orcs.

At best, they can only exist as retainers of the leader.

"Master Patriarch, I know what's bothering you, but this matter... maybe there is still room for maneuver..."

Craig looked at the patriarch with dim eyes.

It was because of the other party's kindness that he was able to avoid becoming a slave.

Instead, he possessed...everything that ordinary orcs could hardly possess.

Even if he can't go further or higher, this kind of life is good for him...

enough.

Craig will never forget this kindness.

And now...

It seems that the day of repaying the favor has come.

and......

There was a gleam in Craig's eyes.

As someone who has been exposed to the orcs' rights struggles for many years, would he really have no feelings at all?

"You are still young, Craig. You don't understand what a person in power would consider. We... have committed a big mistake."

The clan leader sighed.

Regardless of whether their long-eared tribe has come into contact with and become close to the Kingdom of Grullit, in the eyes of other orcs, this has become a fact.

Because they don’t care if it’s true or not, they just want a… plausible reason.

A reasonable reason to start a war!

And the long-eared tribe will soon become the victim.

Because anyone who isn't stupid can guess that the long-eared tribe can never get the favor of the red-haired demon god.

Since a "tyrant" who can cause great losses to the Dawn Kingdom has sent this red-haired demon, are you worried that this red-haired demon might be turned against you?

There is no doubt that this red-haired demon is definitely the tyrant's confidant.

This undoubtedly... cut off the long-eared tribe's last hope of survival.

but......

"No, Lord Chief, if we can make it a real fact that the Long-eared Tribe submits to the Kingdom of Grullit..."

"How could the tyrant of the Grullite Kingdom possibly..."

"Golgolo, she can help us. But..."

Craig said, causing the clan leader's eyes to widen.

Because the patriarch had already guessed what the other party wanted to say.

"It's just that... Albert will become a victim, the only victim of the Long-eared Tribe."

Chapter 56: The price of lying...

"What's wrong? Senior Melody..."

Rowling looked at Chenxing who was walking back alone and asked with some confusion.

The other person's expression seemed... a little weird.

"It's okay. She left first because of something. Let's continue on our way."

Chenxing waved his hand and didn't say much.

But precisely because he didn't say anything, Presil's curiosity grew even stronger.

What would a being like Melody say when talking to Morning Star?

And it is not difficult to see from the brief exchange just now that the senior named Melody seems to...

There are many dissatisfactions and opinions about the Dawn Kingdom.

If a being of that level really joined the Grullit Kingdom...

Now Precier is not sure whether Morning Star and that Melody are in the same group.

Or is this just a deliberate act for himself?

It's not impossible. After all, this tyrant...

It’s not just ordinary “sinister and cunning”!

Not only the two of them, even Ye Yue was a little confused.

Although she hadn't spent that much time with this tyrant, at least during this period of time...