There is a narrow path in the mine that leads south to the lakeshore south of the iron mine. On the mountain beside the lake, there is a camp hidden by woods. The camp is full of shack-like houses.
As soon as the high priest roared and the brown bear arrived, a deer man came to greet him.
"Master Priest, why are you here?"
"Oh, Salma, I want to find Will Tiger. How is his injury?" The high priest looked at the deer man in front of him. This is a rare pure-blooded orc on the plains, like an upright sika deer. .
"Sir, he has improved a lot, but he can't move now." Salma shook her head.
"He is only slightly stronger than the intermediate knights of the human race. It is still too difficult to fight with the high-level knights." When the brown bear leader went crazy recently, the tiger man Will Tiger tried to save the high-level knight from the monster's mouth. The mage was knocked away by it with one hand.
If it hadn't been for the full treatment of the high priest and deer priest Salma, the tiger man might not have survived.
The deer man led the old priest into a shack. There was only a pile of hay in the semi-underground shack, and an orc who looked exactly like a tiger was lying on the haystack.
"Master Will, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Looking at the tiger man on the ground, the high priest felt a little unbearable.
Will Tiger, the lying tiger man, comes from the white tiger tribe in the Hindukel Valley where he lived as a child. He is a rare bloodline among the tribe.
The orcs in the valley are nominally the protectors of the barbarians in the Galloping Horse Plains, so he habitually calls Will "Master".
But any tribe always rises and falls. The high priest saw the prosperity of the White Tiger tribe when he was a child, and witnessed the decline of this tribe in his middle age.
The tiger man in front of him was the orphan of the tribe after its decline. He turned around somewhat uncomfortably and said with great difficulty,
"I'm feeling better now. I can stand up now. Are your things ready?"
"Yes, there are 3 in total. You have 3 chances." The high priest gestured a number with his hand.
"That beast won't give me so many opportunities anymore." The tiger man shook his head.
"Don't worry, I found a fox girl who can use her charm to give you two more chances."
"Fox girl? The envoy of the orc royal court?" Will was a little surprised. The high priest in front of him respected the orc royal court very much. He didn't expect that he would dare to use the envoy of the royal court as a pawn.
"It's just a fake. She is probably an envoy and a maidservant, sent deep into the plains to collect information." Even so, the fox girl still represents the orcs, but the high priest no longer cares about that much.
"I understand, there is one more thing. Have you thought about where Salma and the others will go in the future?"
"I don't even know where my children are going. I can only take one step at a time. It's too cold this winter. It's probably that magic fairies were born in the north." At this moment, the high priest could only shake his head. He could keep It’s not easy for everyone to survive, and I can’t think about further things.
"Remember, no matter where you go, don't take people to the west. The west is no longer a world of tigers and wolves. Those of us named Tiger can only wander around." The tiger man took the high priest's hand. I'm a little excited when I talk, and I'm afraid I need to rest for a while to calm down.
"I understand, Master Will, may the White Tiger God protect you." The old priest left a bottle of spiritual potion for Will, then turned and left.
At the door, I heard someone calling me.
"High Priest? We are almost ready here," the old priest's student said eagerly as soon as he saw him.
"Very well, Shrike, thank you for your hard work. I've been very tired recently. Can you accompany me to climb the mountain?" said the high priest, Barbarian Priest Shrike and Bear Claw, as he led his apprentice, Barbarian Priest Shrike and Bear Claw, to the south. There is a trail going up the mountain.
"Okay, High Priest, do you think we need to do anything else?" Shrike asked.
"Of course, you have a very important mission." Although the high priest is over 60 years old, he is in good health and can walk up the mountain like flying.
"Let me think about it, after 4 days, the leader will wake up. Unless he devours me, he will not be able to settle down. We only have a small chance. The fox girl will perform a charm to make him quiet for 3 minutes. Master Will only has two chances at most to use Yimkawi's lightning spear to throw. If he can't hit the heart, Will and the fox girl will not be able to save it."
"High Priest, it shouldn't be that bad, right?" Shrike heard something was wrong.
"If we miss twice, a few senior knights of the human race will become the last line of defense. But before he starts to deal with the human race, he will hurt our people first. I will find a way to adjust the order of duty the day after tomorrow to ensure that you There is no need to be in the big tent, you send our children to the cave first." As the high priest said, he patted Shrike on the shoulder. This was his most proud disciple. He wanted Shrike to take care of the camp instead of him. The survivors there.
"Teacher, what should you do?"
"Me?" The old priest looked at his apprentice,
"I've lived as long as I can, I have to stop him."
"No, don't do this." The young priest panicked.
"How about we take the tribe and leave now?"
"Now? No, once we make a move, the human race will also notice it. We can't guarantee that their magicians will stick with our people until the end." The old mage knows very well that there is no trust between the human race and the barbarians. , there is no possibility of advancing or retreating together.
"Then why don't we use throwing spears now..." The young priest was embarrassed to say the words to kill the tribal leader.
"That mid-level mage thought the same way that day, but in the end, he was buried," the old priest responded,
"The power of swallowing is very powerful. If you can't wait until he is at his weakest, when he needs supplements the most, it will only be a waste of opportunities to do it in advance!"
"Teacher, what about us?" Shrike was still thinking of a solution, but was interrupted by the high priest.
"Huh? Look," the two of them were close to the top of the mountain. They could see a bright light on the hillside opposite the mine.
"Isn't it very lively over there?"
"Ah?" Priest Shrike looked over and almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes.
"What's going on? When did this happen? There must be a lot of people like this, right?" Feeling something was wrong, the two priests quickly climbed to the top of the mountain. Finally, they crossed the top of the mountain and saw the camp more than 10 kilometers away.
"I asked Petraeu and the others how they could be so relaxed now. It seems that the Billy wizard only told part of the truth." The old priest's eyebrows were deep.
"Shrike, don't mention this matter to anyone easily. I'm afraid we will have to send someone to that camp to have a look."
