Signing in for 18 years, I took in the witch and raised her hand to kill the god

Chapter 61

As the leader of the Golden Lion Clan among the three Golden Clans, Jin Lai launched a death fight with the previous Beastman King more than 100 years ago. Under the watchful eyes of the Beast God, the two fought decisively in Death Valley for three days and three nights.

In the end, only Jin Lai walked out of the canyon alone.

then,

He started his career in power.

During the years when he ruled the orc empire, he listened to the opinions of many courtiers close to the human empire, reduced nomadic habits, vigorously developed agriculture and animal husbandry, actively produced his own special products, and sold them to other countries to earn more money , to fill a country full of holes.

but,

Even with his ambition, it is still difficult to save the country.

The parliamentary system not only ensures that the Beast King cannot be dictatorial and maintains the correctness of the high-level policy, but it also greatly restricts the country's reform path.

In addition, all the orc tribes were not reconciled to the fact that he, the orc king, was in power, and they worked together with the old-fashioned shamans on the Beast God Mountain, and kept stumbling Jinlai's government orders.

Rao, the orc king with legendary strength, also felt a headache.

It's not that Jin Lai didn't think about it, directly and forcefully suppressed it, and gathered all the rights in his hands!

However, the rest of the races are not without powerhouses. If they arouse their resistance, they might be able to unite and pull him down, the orc king!

Besides, the Blood Moon Tiger Clan and the Medusa Snake Clan have always been eyeing this position!

Jin Lai had to be careful!

but,

Things have ushered in a turning point!

This winter, the annual famine started again, and all the orc races started the routine autumn wind attack. A large number of orcs gathered on the north side of the Winter Empire, hoping to find some food while the Northern Legion did not react. Emergency.

However, some kind of stimulus was received on the Beast God Mountain, and three gold-level shamans were sent down the mountain to participate in the plundering operation.

This made the situation tense all of a sudden!

Originally, it was just a "routine" that the orcs went south to invade the cold winter border every year.

After all, the orcs just want to get some food to go back for the winter, and consume another wave of population pressure from the orc empire. After all, the fertility level of some ethnic groups is too high, and appropriate restrictions must be made.

In the end, I didn't mean to fight Lin Dong to the death.

Lin Dong also knows.

The two sides just put on a show.

but!

These three gold-level shamans went down the mountain to participate, and the nature of the incident was completely different!

Beside Jin Lai, a minister from the fox-human tribe said: "Your Majesty, there is news from the Beast God Mountain that you don't care about what happened last night, but the prophet's ceremony has been destroyed, so next year's The sacrifice needs to be doubled."

"double?"

Jin Lai squatted on the golden throne, sneered, and said dissatisfiedly to the many courtiers below: "The clansmen can't even fill their stomachs, where do you want me to cultivate so many sacrifices?"

The king's roar echoed throughout the palace.

No one dared to answer his words.

Jin Lai looked at the group of clansmen below, and his temper immediately surged up. He opened his bloody lion's mouth, grabbed a servant of the pig-human tribe, and bit off the opponent's head without waiting for the opponent to scream out. With a sound, he grunted, and his royal robe was stained with blood.

Although Jin Lai has learned how to be a king of benevolence these years, whether he is a bloodthirsty orc or a golden lion who loves flesh and blood, his ferociousness suddenly surged up.

"What does the king ask you?"

Jin Lai opened the lion's mouth, and the broken meat dripped slowly with blood between the sharp teeth. Many officials were so frightened that they knelt down tremblingly. He said, "Speak up!"

"Let's talk about it, is it the shamans who have the final say in this empire, or me, my unique king?"

After a long time.

The Beast King still sent an envoy to the Beast God Mountain, expressing that he was very concerned about the situation of the shaman prophet, and that next year's offerings would be doubled.

The door of the orc palace opened again, and the servants who came to clean it tremblingly came in with cleaning tools.

But when they saw the tragic situation in the palace, many of them were timid and almost died of fright on the spot.

So bloody!

The orc empire, the barren plateau, the homeland of the Blood Moon Tiger Clan.

As a large orc clan that can compete with the other two strong clans for the position of the Beastman King, the Blood Moon Tiger Clan relies on their natural brute force and unique talent—the power of the Blood Moon.

Their clan land is located in a valley.

Here, a group of Blood Moon Tigers with tiger heads and tails walked back and forth, wearing armor with swords and guns, panting heavily through their nostrils, and a crooked red moon mark engraved between their brows.

Inside the patriarch's tent.

After receiving the news from the palace, the senior members of the Blood Moon Tiger Clan are holding a brief meeting.

Xue En, as the patriarch of the Blood Moon Tiger Clan of this generation, looked at the many elders in the audience and said: "The conflict between the King and the Prophet has become more and more intense recently. I guess our chance will come soon."

"That's right, the king's temper has exploded recently. I heard that several elders of the pig people died, and the rabbit people were also tortured a lot. I hope we can help!" an elder said firmly.

The speech of the two immediately caused the other elders to follow.

But in the end, they didn't really start to move either.

Xue En said: "But we can't be too anxious, the group of dead snakes are also staring at this position, we Tiger Clan have to guard against it!"

The three royal families of the orcs, of course, the Medusa snake people also have ideas.

Xue En didn't want his clan to be used by those damned snake people, so he summoned his clansman and ordered, "Go and invite those two distinguished guests over."

The clansman took the order and walked in with two men in black robes after a while.

in the account.

Only Xue En, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, and the two men in black were left.

After Xue En signaled the clansmen to go down, he sat down gracefully and said, "You don't need to pretend, we Tiger Clan have good noses, and I can smell the blood and stench on your body as early as ten thousand meters away."

"Earl Lance of the Vampire Clan and...Elder Enukli of the Werewolf Clan."

Vampires and Werewolves!

These two extraordinary creatures are not the citizens of the Orc Empire, but the main ethnic group of the "Dark Council" of the Western Continent.

A truly extraordinary creature!

It stands to reason that these dark creatures are the public enemies of all empires, and they are dark creatures that are forbidden to be exterminated by the joint order of the countries with the existence of the Orthodox Church.

However, the blood favor of the orc royal family received them both.

Not only did he receive them, but he even treated the two of them as honored guests.

Hearing Xue En's unceremonious mocking words, the vampire Lance didn't look discouraged at all. He took off his black robe, hat and saluted, and said with a smile:

"Patriarch Blood Grace, Lord First Ancestor asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."