Lord of the People: Discount Artifact For Signing In at the Start: Chapter 363 chance for revenge
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"Bitch! I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"
"A waste like you? You can't even touch my shadow!"
"Asshole, if you have the ability, go out with me!"
"Every night could be your death day if I wanted to!"
"Ogma, don't stop me, I want to teach it a lesson!"
"Novalu, if you don't want to be pulled into the dark night barrier, get out of the way!"
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With the return of Magatha, the orc prophet Ragnar's tent immediately became tense.
Orgma stopped in front of Bago and held down its hand that drew the knife.
Novalu persuaded Magatha to calm down with a wry smile on his face.
And Ragnar looked at everything in front of him indifferently, as if he was watching a farce.
It wasn't until the black light in Magatha's hands bloomed, about to entangle Bago, Ogma and Novalu, that he spoke coldly:
"Is it enough?"
As Ragnar opened his mouth, the powerful spiritual power of the sixth-order transcendent also enveloped the four orc lords in the tent.
Sensing Ragnar's real anger, Ogma and Novalu sat back in their seats without saying a word.
Magatha quickly put away the dark night barrier that was about to unfold, and sat on Ragnar's left.
Bago also let go of the handle of the knife he hadn't pulled out for a long time, snorted coldly, and sat back beside Augma.
The tent quickly fell silent.
Withdrawing his mental pressure, Ragnar turned his head to look at Magatha, and asked:
"Magasa, what are you doing?"
Magatha glanced at Bago and said casually:
"I went to the half-orc territory and killed an elephant-man lord by the way."
Hearing Magatha's words, Novalu showed a hint of surprise, while Bago showed disdain. Only Augma frowned and said:
"Magasa, if you do this, you will expose us in advance."
"Exposed?"
Hearing what Ogma said, Magatha jokingly said:
"So what if it's exposed?"
"If the 15,000 orc warriors are united, there won't be much loss in the past, right?"
Magatha bit the unity to death, and stared straight at Ogma.
But Orgma just looked at it with a half-smile and didn't reply.
This made Magatha feel very boring.
It dislikes Orgma even more than Bago, because it feels that Orgma is not hypocritical like an orc.
Orgma didn't answer Magatha's words, and the atmosphere in the tent became silent again.
Seeing this, Ragnar also felt very tired.
As an orc prophet, even in a different world, it must fulfill the duties of an orc prophet.
That is to guide the orcs, make them stronger, and create the most brilliant civilization of orcs in this world.
But the four orc lords it led seemed very "immature" in its eyes.
Yes.
immature.
This is Ragnar's view of the four orc tribe lords.
The Magatha of the Blood Chain tribe has a strong personality, likes to take risks, deals with things straightforwardly, and often offends people.
Ogma of the Magic Hoof Tribe is clever but doesn't see the big picture. He is greedy for petty gains. He seems to be smooth, but in fact he is self-righteous.
Bago of the Chiqi tribe has ambitions, but he doesn't have the strength to match his ambitions, and he loves to stand out.
The newly joined lord of the Blackstone Tribe, Novalu, was overly careful and lacked the demeanor of a lord at all.
However, these are not their fault.
When they were in the ancestral land, Magatha and Orgma had better backgrounds.
Magatha's mother was an orc witch doctor of a medium-sized tribe, and Orgma was the one among the dozens of descendants of a small-scale tribal lord who didn't get much attention.
As for Bago and Novalu, they were just ordinary fighters before that.
The four orcs were the lords of the tribe for the first time, and it was normal for them to be inexperienced.
Ragnar also knew this, but knowing that he knew it did not give him any relief.
After all, it takes a lot of hard work to teach the four brats to become talents.
Sighing silently, Ragnar said:
"After the soldiers have rested, I want you to take down the half-orc territory as quickly as possible!"
"No one can hide their secrets this time!"
"Ogma, all your Wyvern Knights must be dispatched!"
"Bago, after I use the ground swing, the Beamon orcs will destroy the walls of the half-orc territory as soon as possible!"
"Novalu... Forget it, you should save some assets and cultivate a group of extraordinary-grade troops."
Novalu: "..."
Hearing Ragnar's words, Ogma and Bago frowned.
Extraordinary units are their cards and hearts, and every loss of a member will make them feel extremely distressed.
The lord authority of the orcs - the totem pole, can move at will and act as a weapon, which really gives the orcs great convenience.
However, it also brings their corresponding limitations.
The biggest limitation is that their ancestral land cannot directly use soul crystals to buy buildings like the chaos mall of humans and the mother tree space of elves.
Therefore, some high-grade arms among the orcs cannot be produced through arms buildings.
If you want to obtain high-grade arms, you must rely on some special occupations to create them, such as the voodoo warrior created by the orc witch doctor.
Or buy directly from the ancestral land, such as Wyvern Knight and Behemoth.
For every loss, the cost is much greater than other races.
A fourth-order half-orc territory, although there are a lot of half-orcs, they have been weakened by them not long ago.
There is no need to mobilize the crowd now, just fight according to the normal situation, right?
Seeing the confusion of Orgma and Bago, the orc prophet Ragnar told several orc lords what he saw with his prophecy.
It's just that it hides the part of itself that was assassinated under the protection of Ogma, Bago and Novalu.
"What!"
"Prophet, it's the human territory, right!"
"They came out of their shells and we caught them?"
"Hahaha, I was still thinking about when to take revenge, but I didn't expect these despicable humans to throw themselves into the trap!"
"God helped me too!"
After hearing the narration of Prophet Ragnar ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Orgrimma became extremely excited.
It will never forget the humiliation it encountered in that human territory when it came to the Chaos Continent in the early days.
His subordinate died tragically before his eyes, and was chased away by the soldiers under his command.
It didn't even dare to step into that forest again until it met Ragnar.
"Prophet, after the orcs are dealt with, send me to ambush those humans!"
"I want to give those humans a surprise!"
"Especially that human lord, I want him to watch his subordinates die with his own eyes!"
"Let him watch as his territory is destroyed, and his subjects are trampled into a pulp by the warriors of the devil's hooves!"
"Finally knelt before me and begged me to end his life!"
Augma clenched his fists and stood up involuntarily, his eyes full of vengeful anger.