Chapter 294: Stunning Situation Chaos Begins
The expressions of the chief priests all grew serious. As it concerned the group of demi-humans in the Abelion Hills, they could not be too cautious and serious in their approach.
As the first topic, there is indeed nothing more important than this matter.
Dominic, the chief of the wind gods, felt the inquiring gazes of the crowd and said with a sullen face: "The astrologer Qianli of the [Black Festival] accidentally discovered the situation of the Multi-Asian race alliance during the recent mission of monitoring the hilly area."
The air was still.
"A union of subhuman races?"
"Did I see it wrong? How could the relationship between those subhumans be united?"
"Could it be a situation where the weaker subhuman groups rely on the stronger groups?"
“…………”
There were voices of discussion.
The chief priests were obviously a little surprised by this situation, as they and the group of people in the hilly area could be considered "old friends".
Although I don't say I fully understand it, I have a lot of information in my possession. It is hard to imagine that these sub-humans would actually unite together.
Snap! A strong hand pressed down on the table, making a muffled sound and returning the air to silence.
"Well, since this is the result of Astrology Thousand Miles' detection, there is no possibility of being wrong."
The chief earth priest, Raymond, spoke expressionlessly, "What is the specific situation?"
This is a relatively younger chief priest than the other chief priests. He has sharp eyes and is a strong chief priest who appears to be only in his 40s. He is a middle-aged man with a strong and serious aura.
This man, who once belonged to the most mysterious [Dark Scripture] among the Six-Color Scripture Forces, had a better understanding and recognition of Astrology Qianli's abilities than everyone else present.
"According to the oral account of Astrology Qianli, the sub-human races that are currently known to have united are the Blue Maggot Clan, the Ogre Clan, the Pandes Clan, the Demon Man Clan, and the Iron Rat Clan."
The originally calm faces of the chief priests changed, and they raised their eyes and stared at the chief priest of wind Dominic in surprise.
They originally thought that the so-called "sub-human race alliance" was just two or three races, and even speculated that it was a weak sub-human race in the hilly area.
But I didn’t expect that they were all powerful races!
The chief of the wind gods, Dominic, did not seem to notice the surprise of the crowd, and continued in a cold voice: "At present, I have arranged for Astrology Qianli to focus on monitoring the hilly area, based on the analysis of the past and currently known intelligence."
"The combined number of the five subhuman races is unknown. As for the strong ones, the ones who have reached the fourth-level magic level include the Queen of Pandes, the Blue Maggot King, and two people from the Demonic Man Clan."
"The strongest level in the hero field, the Queen of the Demonic Man "Ice Flame Thunder" and the Iron Rat King "Gray King" among the "Ten Greatest Demi-Humans". "
"The situation of the ogre tribe is unclear. They have never shown signs of unification before. It is suspected that a powerful ogre of superior species has taken control of the ogre tribe. It is suspected to be one of the water element ogre Taki and the earth element ogre Dui."
Speaking of this.
The Wind Priest Dominic looked at the other chief priests who had fallen silent, leaned forward slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I have said long ago that these damn alien races in the hilly area need to be dealt with."
"Maintaining chaos may be a countermeasure, but once a 'wise man' is born among the demihumans, we may be able to achieve the feat of unification that the hill dwarves accomplished 200 years ago."
As soon as these words came out.
Several chief priests frowned slightly, but most of them were in a bad mood after hearing the news.
Dark High Priest Maximilian spoke up: "Okay, Dominic, this strategy was a joint decision made by all the previous High Priests."
This is a bespectacled, elegant-looking old man who comes from the "Judicial" institution, one of the three major institutions. There are several magic books floating around him, which are magic made from the improved "Floating Board".
The other high priests nodded imperceptibly, and they agreed with the strategy of the previous high priests.
As God's chosen people, humans are still too weak.
The chief priests who are aware of the nature of "human beings" know that once they are in a comfortable environment, "infighting", "laziness", "comfort" and "selfishness" will become the main themes.
The existence of Central Asians in the hilly areas is a wake-up call.
At least.
Judging from the current development of the Holy Kingdom, it is in line with their expectations. It surpasses other countries in comprehensive national strength and military strength.
Of course, they currently see another possibility - the Bahas Empire!
Under the leadership of an "abnormal person" and an excellent "king", some results were achieved that were far beyond their expectations.
“That’s very strange.”
"That's just nonsense. These subhuman races can't possibly unite based on their habits, not to mention their appearance."
The High Priest of Light, Ion, stretched out a withered finger and tapped the table hard.
This is a skinny figure, the moisture in the skin seems to have evaporated long ago, and the wrinkled cheeks give people a sinister feeling.
If he did not have the mark of the High Priest of Light on him, anyone who saw his appearance would probably doubt that he was the real High Priest of Darkness.
Chief Earth Priest Raymond: "Whether it is strange or not, this problem has now arisen. This group of demi-humans have come together to easily destroy cities and break through national defenses."
"That's right."
The Dark Priest Maximilian continued solemnly: "The most crucial issue is that once a trend is formed, there is indeed a possibility of unifying the demihumans in the hilly region."
The faces of the chief priests became more and more serious. They realized that if they continued to let this go, it would probably turn into a big trouble.
suddenly.
The chief water priest Xineding, who had been silent all this time, coughed softly and attracted everyone's attention. He was also an old man, so old that it was difficult to tell his age. Even his entire skin had a unique earthy color.
The chief water priest Xineding half-closed his eyes, flashing with wisdom, and said slowly: "We shouldn't be the ones who are most worried now, right?"
"The Holy Kingdom is closest to the hills, don't say they don't know anything right now."
The Abelion Hills bordered directly on the Holy Kingdom. Although the Slaine Theocracy was located to the east of the hilly area, it was blocked by mountains, so there was no need to worry too much about security issues.
Mention of the "Holy Kingdom".
Some of the chief priests present had blank expressions, some had cold eyes, and some even uttered an imperceptible snort.
As a country with a strong religious atmosphere, the Holy Kingdom should normally have a good relationship with the Silian Theocracy.
But the reality is.
Although the relationship between the two countries cannot be described as extremely bad, they do not get along with each other. This issue is rather complicated, if we have to pick one thing as the reason.
That is a question of faith.
The Silian Theocracy believes in the "Six Great Gods", while the Holy Kingdom believes in the "Four Great Gods". There are two gods that the Holy Kingdom explicitly does not recognize.
"That's the second thing I want to talk about." The Wind God Chief Dominic spoke, took out several documents containing intelligence from his arms, and spread them out on the table.
The other chief priests picked up the intelligence and read it one by one. Soon, expressions of disgust and anger appeared on everyone's faces.
"The hatred with the Hill People has lasted for so long, yet these nobles would still do such a stupid thing."
Chief Priest of Light Ion spoke in a cold voice.
Dominic, the chief wind god: "Oh, the stupidity and greed of the nobles are like a plague. The longer it lasts, the worse it gets."
Dark Priest Maximilian sighed softly: "Because of the existence of that wall, the comfortable mind will only be corrupted by desire again."
"How did Princess Kalko manage the country? It took her more than two months to deal with that group of nobles. So much food entered the hills..." The wrinkles on the face of Chief Priest of Light Ion became even more wrinkled.
“It’s a good thing.”
A faint voice came, attracting the attention of the chief priests.
"At least one thing is certain. The demihumans in the hilly area will not trade with humans. It must be an outsider... I mean, this abnormal situation may be related to this 'outsider'."
The Wind God Officer Dominic's deep eyes flashed slightly: "Aimless detection based on Astrology Qianli is limited. We can start from the Holy Kingdom."
"kindness."
"Use the hidden agents to determine the specific situation first. We must not allow the subhuman races in the Abelion Hills any chance to unite."
"If the Holy Kingdom doesn't take any action, give it a push and have the Sunshine Ceremony ready at any time."
“Second!”
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Abelion Hills.
The sun hung high in the sky, covering the entire hill, emitting light and heat wantonly.
This should be a rainy season, but there has been no rain for two consecutive months. Drought has emerged and the moist rainforest, grassland and other ground have become dry.
The rainy season not only brings abundant rainfall, but also allows plants to grow and provides food for wild beasts and monsters, but this link is missing.
This will quickly cause a chain reaction, leading to food shortages.
Large meadow.
This is an area located in the middle of the hilly region. It is a huge grassland area occupied by a powerful race of beasts known to everyone: the four-legged beasts.
now.
A figure exuding a domineering aura was walking on the grass. He was tall and strong, with dark gray hair all over his body.
The upper body is that of an orc, with a face more like a "leopard" with a pair of downward-pointing fangs, and the lower body is that of a wild beast.
Vijay Rajendra - the king of the four-legged beasts.
now.
Worry was shown on Wei Jie's face. He stretched out his strong limbs, stepped on the dry grass covered with tiny cracks, and looked up.
There is a lush green scene in the distance, but it is just an illusion.
Wei Jie retracted his gaze and moved closer, and he could clearly see the sparse grass sprouts on the ground, which were not even half the height of a thumb.
Normally, the grass on the grassland would have been as high as a palm. The current situation was somewhat beyond Wei Jie's understanding.
Not only does he have great power, but he also has the great title of "Devil's Claw" which has been resounding throughout the hilly area for 200 years. However, at this moment, "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie is feeling a worry he has never felt before from the bottom of his heart.
The title "Devil's Claw" was passed down from generation to generation in the family, and he inherited it from his father.
Since inheriting this title.
"Devil's Claw" Wei Jie has two dreams. One is to prove his strength to other races in the hilly area and be worthy of this great title.
The second is to lead the ethnic group to become stronger.
But now a problem that had to be faced appeared before them - food and water! The four-legged beasts preferred cattle and horse meat, so they raised these animals on the vast grasslands.
"Devil's Claw" Wei Jie looked at the sparse grass sprouts on the ground and knew very well that there was not enough to feed cattle and horses. Food shortage was inevitable! But that was later. Now water supply was the serious problem.
This unprecedented crisis, with no experience to refer to, made "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie feel inexplicably panicked.
Bang!
Bang!
There was a violent vibration on the grass, and two equally tall figures came running quickly, forming gusts of air wherever they passed.
Two figures soon appeared in front of "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie.
"king."
"king."
Two voices were heard, one respectful and the other rather calm.
The one who made the respectful sound was a fellow tribesman named Muwa Praksha, a fellow tribesman who deserved his respect and serious treatment.
The reputation of his "Devil's Claw" came from his ancestors, but the fellow tribesman in front of him relied on his own strength to earn the title of "Black Steel", one of the "Ten Outstanding Demi-Humans".
"Devil's Claw" Wei Jie looked at the other one.
The other party was a half-human, similar in appearance to their people, except that his upper body was more human-like, while his lower body had strong limbs like a beast.
He is also one of the "Ten Greatest Demi-Humans" and is known as the "Beast General".
Facing the other party's indifferent attitude.
"Devil's Claw" Wei Jie was actually a little annoyed. The reason why the other party appeared here was because the half-human and half-beast tribe depended on the four-legged beast tribe. They called him "king" only because of their race, not because of their strength. If the other party was famous for his personal strength, he wouldn't mind fighting to prove his own strength.
But the other party is not.
"Beast General" Hector Whisper is widely known as a famous general who can overcome a 10-fold difference in military strength. Once he leads his troops into battle, he will demonstrate terrifying abilities.
It would be shameful to try to defeat the opponent by force when you know that the opponent is not good at personal force.
"King, the tribe has been pacified."
"The most urgent task now is to find a water source that the tribe can rest assured about." Black Steel Muwa took a breath and said, "If the drought continues, the water source must be able to guarantee a long-term supply for the entire tribe."
"Devil's Claw" Wei Jie was of course aware of this, the question was how to solve it. He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the "Beast General" Hector Weishi standing beside him.
"As far as I know, there are two water sources in the hilly area that will never dry up."
"Beast General," Hector Weiss said in a steady voice, "One is the river left by the northern mountains, and the other is the southern mountains. However, there are a large number of tribes gathered near these two mountain ranges."
"As the drought gets worse, these ethnic groups will desperately try to secure their own water sources."
(End of this chapter)
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