What did you do with the dice?

The main reason is that when people see the orcs of the El Empire, they are basically fighting against the enemy on the battlefield, so this sentence is indeed truer than gold.

But for example, in peacetime, most orcs still believe that it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. After all, the act of "dying" is divided into different levels in the local area. If you fail to die on the battlefield or in the duel arena, it would be a humiliation for the orcs.

So they accepted the bet and led the way.

As they had to walk a rugged mountain road, the carriage had to be temporarily parked at the foot of the mountain, and half of the people, including Sani Tieta, were left behind to guard it.

Rusalka brought the two cats, Vishas, ​​and the other half of the group to follow the two Filins, climbing up continuously through many winding mountain roads and forked roads.

They passed many visible and hidden checkpoints along the way, and no one made things difficult for them. When they heard that they were looking for the clan leader, they lit a cigarette and let them pass.

The Filins on the opposite side are not fools. They are not good at frontal combat and they know that the army in front of them is not easy to deal with.

But as long as they could bring the human army into their hinterland, even if a sudden battle broke out, it would be easier for them to fight after they dispersed and took advantage of the terrain and numbers.

Although they don't have the bonus of their hometown, the Filin people are probably the same as the elves. They are a race that cannot attack head-on and are more dependent on terrain.

It's like if the human army formed a battle array outside the forest, using heavy weapons to clear the way and cutting down trees step by step to advance. In fact, the elves would have no way to stop them. If it weren't for the fog formation, they would have been defeated long ago.

But once the army is broken up into small pieces in the forest, no matter how many human troops there are, they will not be able to defeat the scattered elves.

In other words, Elune was not very good at playing, so Sanita did not dare to trust the elves, and could only send his own soldiers to help hold the line when the demons invaded.

In fact, if she was willing to disperse all the elves in advance and assign them to the fog formation to guerrilla warfare against the demons that had just landed, the killing efficiency would actually be similar.

In the end, we still have to rely on the support provided by Zhulei Territory.

The funniest thing is that when Sanita heard that Elune was ranked second in the points calculation, he realized that he and the Pearl Tear Territory led by Rusalka were all considered neutral forces and would not take away contribution points at all. As a result, it was almost equivalent to the elves taking all the war contribution points.

The reason why the God of War in Alice City wants to negotiate peace is because the Pearl Tear Territory is just one of many alliances, so its points and creation points will be snatched away.

This settlement method is too crude. When I thought that maybe the Supreme Mage might have taken all these details into account and actually used the mechanism of neutrality not taking points to give away points, Rusalka's back teeth began to withstand the pressure.

The group arrived at the top of the mountain, which was a sunken, circular terrain shaped like a flat basin, where the Dafilin tribe was located.

There were Filin people everywhere, some were training, some were fighting, some were lying together in the sun, some were cooking, and some were sharpening knives.

The whole thing looked like a complete mess.

All the Films are doing what they want to do anywhere, and they can appear anywhere, on the beams, under the cracks in the stones, or even on the branches. There is no "sense of order" in human cities where the functions of each block have been divided.

But the only thing they had in common was that when Rusalka and his group entered this area, almost all the Filins turned around, slowed down or stopped what they were doing, and stared at them with their bright, glowing eyes.

Fortunately, it was daytime, otherwise at night, these pairs of glowing eyes would be looking at me from all directions, which is quite creepy just thinking about it.

Some of the older ones even recognized Phoenix and Hydra: "I remember them. They were sick kittens raised by that human warrior named Roland."

"They actually came back?"

"It looks like it's found a new owner. How disgusting."

Rusalka was happy that he had been given the title of "Lord of Kimi", but the protagonist today was not him, but Phoenix.

He pulled out the megaphone and yelled, "Hey, hey, show some respect! Haven't you heard that 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west'? Don't bully a poor cat girl. Phoenix and Hydra are no longer what they used to be. All the cats here combined are no match for them."

As soon as Rusalka finished speaking, a hissing and breathing sound came from all around.

The filmmakers looked at the group with unfriendly eyes, and many of them even drew their weapons, as if they were ready to start a fight if they disagreed.

"Children, calm down."

An elderly voice sounded, and a man named Filin who had lost both legs was seen sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed to the center of the large square.

As soon as this elderly female Filin appeared, the other Filins around her suddenly became quiet.

It seems that this person is the one in charge here.

The people around also showed puzzled expressions, especially when they realized that this person's words were actually useful, which made them even more confused.

After all, everyone knows that the orcs believe in the natural law of the survival of the fittest. Under such circumstances, they would actually let a disabled person who has no fighting ability serve as the leader. This goes against the public's cognition no matter how you think about it.

But this person is the patriarch of the Filin tribe, and has been for two hundred years.

She lost her legs in the Demon War, and the Filin people were not an extremely cold race. Considering that her time was up, they decided that even if the next heir had been selected through competition, they would wait until she died before taking office.

The old cat raised its head and looked at Rusalka with its now dim eyes. "Apostle of the Lord God of War, are you here to help them with their revenge? Or, like that human, do you hope that we will accept them?"

Before Rusalka could speak, Phoenix pulled him behind him and took the initiative to walk forward and came to the front of the patriarch.

Facing the two Filins on her left and right who were about to step forward to drive her away, she didn't even look at them, but summoned two shadow warriors.

The opponent was very powerful and rushed to Phoenix in the blink of an eye.

However, this kind of strength was no match for Phoenix. They were tripped by the shadows in the next second. The shadow warriors who followed them directly pressed them to the ground, holding a dagger against their necks and another against their backs.

The surrounding Filins were suddenly surprised, and would not watch Phoenix harm the patriarch. They immediately jumped down from their heights, drew their weapons, formed a circle, and surrounded the team in the middle.

The surrounding soldiers would not surrender. They immediately grabbed their weapons, pulled out crossbows and longbows, and looked at Rusalka, waiting for his instructions.

In this tense atmosphere, the clan leader raised his hand and signaled everyone to put down their weapons.

"This is a matter between our own tribe, and we should resolve it according to our own rules. It has nothing to do with this group of humans."

The filming men barked at Rusalka and the others, put away their weapons in disappointment, jumped back to their original positions, and continued to stare at this side.

Rusalka sighed inwardly, wondering how come the El Empire was so well-behaved along the way? They were even more martially virtuous than the nobles of Sinidi, so much so that he couldn't even find an excuse to gain experience.

The patriarch looked at Phoenix and said, "You have become stronger."

Phoenix: "Yes."

The patriarch asked, "Want revenge on me?"

Phoenix nodded: "Yes."

The patriarch asked again: "As a fellow tribesman?"

"Correct."

"it is good."

The patriarch nodded, took out two daggers from the chair under him, raised his hand and threw them at Phoenix: "Come on, I accept your revenge!"

With two clink sounds, the flying knife fell to the ground, and the weapon in Phoenix's hand pointed at the patriarch's throat.

He was already unable to move, and once he was approached, even ordinary human soldiers could defeat the old patriarch as long as they were a little wary of hidden weapons.

"Kill me. The others will continue to fulfill the wish of that human from back then. After you defeat the remaining strong men in the tribe, you can become our new tribe leader."

"Where is Roland's guidance monument?"

"Go down the west path to the back hillside and you'll see our warriors' hometown. It's right there. It's special and you can see it right away."

Perhaps Phoenix had thought of many ways of revenge, such as killing all the Filin here, or personally fighting to become the patriarch, and then making everyone confess to Roland.

However, this eager desire for revenge gradually faded as Rusalka gradually entered her life and she reunited with Hydra.

On the way here, Phoenix thought that perhaps it would be more decent to capture all the Filins who had attacked Roland in the past, punish them according to the laws of the Pearl Tear Territory, make them prisoners, and let them experience humiliation, or even hang the rebels on the flagpole.

But she could not look forward to the time of revenge as she had done in the previous hundreds of years.

When she heard that they had built a guiding monument for Roland and that she had effortlessly defeated her own people, she realized that the world she lived in was no longer the same.

Perhaps, she had already reconciled with herself a long time ago, but she still remembered that her mistake had led to Roland's death, so she still had a trace of guilt towards Roland in her heart.

Phoenix looked at Rusalka. This was the first time she asked for Rusalka's opinion: "What do you think I should do?"

Rusalka shrugged. "Of course, it's up to you. Not everyone plays mainstream decks just to win. Using your favorite deck can be fun."

Phoenix nodded, looked at the old patriarch, and slowly said, "I don't want to stay here. I just want to take Roland's body and the guiding monument with me."

After hearing this, the tribe leader burst into laughter and said, "White cat cub, you are still as naive and ridiculous as you were hundreds of years ago! I didn't accept you before because I thought you had become a human, and the Filin tribe absolutely cannot tolerate a human!"

"But hundreds of years have passed, and now you have become a true Filin. You should come back. After all, humans will never accept powerful orcs. If you can't turn back into a human, then this will be your final destination!"

"No, this is not my home, nor his. I want to take him home, and from now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

Phoenix put away the dagger and walked towards the back hillside that the old patriarch mentioned.

Those Filin people blocked her way. This was their most sacred place - as long as the tribe lived, the village lived; if the village perished, the tribe perished.

The old patriarch said, "Since you don't want to stay, then fine. If you can make it through, I'll grant you your wish and let you leave with everything you have. Consider it a fulfillment of the agreement I made with him during that duel that year, which would see the winner take his place."

Phoenix sneered: "Haha."

Hydra walked out slowly, grabbed Phoenix, shook the sword and shield in his hand, and looked at the Filins who were blocking the way.

"Sister, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Please give me this opportunity."

Phoenix raised her hand and raised the black mist, which hit the shield and forced Hydra back a few steps.

At this moment, she even dared to fight Hydra.

"Why?"

Hydra thought for a moment and said, "I'll leave you alone for a month. You and Lord Pearl Tear can do whatever you want."

Phoenix was silent for a moment.

When Rusalka heard this, her face immediately fell: It was clearly a civil war in Filin, and I was waiting to watch the cats fight happily, so why was I the one who got unlucky in the end?

What does it mean? Because Lord Zhulei was too strong, he killed the Simple Fusion Instant Noodle Bucket?

K Company planner, what should I do with this third-rate predatory plant deck that relies on instant noodle buckets?

Is it because I accidentally preyed on your mother that I deserve the same honor as Lord Zhu Lei?

He immediately yelled, "Wait a minute, I have a problem!"

But this is a family affair of the Filin clan, Rusalka is a human being, and his opinion is completely useless.

In the end, Phoenix gave way to Hydra. Only by letting her sister have fun first could she have fun when she returned, which is also known as double fun.

This is what Phoenix is ​​like as a member of the evil camp. Hatred, fighting, slapping in the face, and vanity all bow down to Se Se.

Classic small head controls the big head.

Chapter 528 Dad?!

"What? The weapon bounced off?"

"This guy is obviously from the same race, yet he actually knows the Holy Light of a human Paladin."

"So strong!"

With Hydra's strength, it was effortless to deal with this group of elite soldiers, most of whom were new generation Filin.

She didn't even use the Ashbringer. She just picked up a wooden stick from the roadside nearby, wrapped it in holy light, and hit the heads of the group of Filins with it. Every hit knocked one down.

The thoughts are profound, the attacks are angled, and the baton is powerful.

My name is Hydra, and I beat my fellow tribesmen so hard that they cried for their mothers.

How could those Filin assassins be a direct match for a tank paladin? They were beaten and fled in all directions by her.

In the end, Hydra simply used his shield to push forward, quickly breaking through the layers of blockades and forcing his way through the crowd.

In this way, the agreement was an agreement, and the patriarch ordered everyone to disperse. He personally pushed the wheelchair and took them to the Warriors' Land to find Roland's guidance monument.

"Um, father-in-law, I'm in a hurry to leave this time, is milk tea enough?"

Rusalka almost poured milk tea instead of wine onto the stone tablet engraved with the name Roland.

Phoenix snatched the milk teapot from his hand halfway, and Hydra swept it away with a stick.

Is this reasonable?

Rusalka also had something to say: "But Phoenix has a sister-in-law. Most of the early Paladins of Esdi followed the prohibition of alcohol. Does Roland drink alcohol? Then why not milk tea? I'll make some high-end food for my father-in-law."

Rusalka's words made Phoenix stunned. After she thought about it, she still felt that milk tea was too outrageous.

In the end, he decided to use tea instead of wine. He brewed a pot of tea himself and poured it for Roland.

After everyone paid homage to the guide stone, Phoenix also put his last worry to rest, so he no longer had any scruples and unceremoniously ordered everyone to dig out the guide stone and the coffin and prepare to pack them up and take them away.

When moving a grave, of course it must be moved cleanly.

Considering that these people have worshipped Roland for over two hundred years, we can move his grave and body today and not kill them here, and we will be even.

After their worries faded, the two black and white cats even walked with a lighter pace.

A group of film workers watched angrily as a group of people carried away the stone tablet and coffin boards, but when their eyes were separated at the corner, they might never see each other again in this life.

It seems that the Filin tribe may indeed believe in the law of the jungle, but the old tribe leader's awareness is higher than her strength. That is why she is the tribe leader.

In the past, she single-handedly shouldered the vileness and reputation, relying on despicable means to destroy Roland's challenge, preserving the reputation and customs of the Filin tribe, and preventing the two outliers, Phoenix and Hydra, from forcibly joining in due to the rules and tarnishing the traditions of the Filin tribe.