freenovelworld Chapter 416 Death of the Beastmaster
Chapter 416 Death of the Beastmaster
According to a certain principle, after the Beastmaster and his party entered the Industrial City, Scar Nightmare should have received them.
But neither side is very willing to meet.
Of course, the reason is not that there is any inconvenience on either side, but that for many people in this team, they were surrounded by a small group of soldiers led by a human at the most embarrassing moment, and were sent all the way to the exercise without any resistance. The camp was a great humiliation, and even if the lead human and no one in his party had said a single sneering word to them, the conversation was so brief that they can now fully recall—
"Don't resist, you're surrounded! Hands up!"
"From the north? People from Lacerda... and the Beastmaster? Captain!"
"You are too close to the shooting range, the wounded need to be checked and treated."
"I am a temporary observer for this exercise. My name is Fan Tianlan."
"can."
But every look that was thrown at them along the way made these orcs think angrily about how these humans would arrange themselves behind their backs. They never let go of the opportunity to laugh at the losers. How noble can these humans be?But when they arrived in Industrial City, they found that some treatment was more unbearable than ridicule, and that was ignorance.Even if they are from Lacerda, even if there is a beast king among them, the sum of these identities is not worth the attention of the ruler of this city. No matter what you do, no one with a little power will come to you.
If it is not an illusion, their status should be the same as those students who were taken out of the school to observe and study.
But the feeling of being humiliated will not make people madly rush into a meeting place, jump on the stage and shout at people: "Look! Look here!" It will only make people more aware of who is stronger and who is weaker, let alone the most important The ones who expressed their indignation were the beast king and the prime minister. Since they didn't move much, and even the queen kept her lips tightly closed most of the time and only used her eyes to express her changing emotions, the rest of the people might as well think about other things.For example, can they leave the city safely, will someone stay as a hostage, or after this meeting, will the alliance continue to retain the hostile north that has no ability to challenge them, or like that Like a drill, destroy them completely quickly and forcefully?
Now that they are in the enemy's capital, and the opponent intends to boast of their magnanimity, then they may get the most direct answer.
And of those who can answer these questions, there is no one more suitable and more believable than Scar Nightmare.
There was no ceremony in the meeting between the King of the North and the King of the South. Scar came the next morning after the request of the Beast King and the guide who accompanied him day and night.This black werewolf only brought two people with him, without any introduction, he just walked straight into the courtyard where the Beastmaster lived, calmly passing through a group of Lacerdas who had just finished breakfast and were talking or resting in twos and threes. Amidst the stunned and standing up, the famous leader of the industrial alliance came in front of the beast king who stood up quickly.
"Ska Nightmare," said the Beastmaster.
"I'm here." Scar said, "Long time no see."
"Four years." Said the Beastmaster.
"You do remember," Scar said. "How does it feel to be human again?"
"Not good." The Beastmaster gave an answer that surprised some people, and he repeated, "It's not good at all."
"Oh." Scar said, "Because you won't live long, if it's still the living weapon, you don't need to think about it."
The Beastmaster was silent for a moment, then said: "Yes." He looked at Scar, "Fight."
The gray wolf Kiel behind Scar wanted to speak, but Scar stopped him by raising his hand. He grinned as he looked at this tiger man who was taller and bloodier than the Colosseum. "Come on," he said.
While Scar was flexing his muscles, Keel asked in a low voice, "Have you talked to the magician about this?"
Scar sneered, "Of course." Keir hesitated to speak, and then heard him say: "Of course I didn't. Who wants to talk to him about this."
Keir breathed heavily in his chest, and Scar patted his coat on his chest and left. He could only turn to the white werewolf beside him, questioning him with condemning eyes, but Boss just watched Scar walk towards the back of the field, Look serious.
"I haven't seen the majesty of the patriarch in battle for many years. This day is really memorable." He said, "It's a pity that only you and I are witnesses here. Young people should come and remember the majesty of the patriarch. It's not just remembering the trivial things when the patriarch didn't study hard."
Kiel's gaze was even more accusing. "It's wrong for young people to laugh at the patriarch. Doing more homework or training can make them shut up, but this matter doesn't need the patriarch to do it himself." He said, "Can you or I do it?"
"I have a chance," Boss said sincerely, turning to Keel, "but you will be killed."
Keel wanted to refute, but couldn't think of any convincing examples. He couldn't say, "If there's a gun here, I can kill all the guys across the way"?What's more, he really took this thing with him.The group of orcs on the opposite side had been whispering, and suddenly their voices became louder, and Kiel immediately turned to the open space ahead, and the Beastmaster entered.
The two kings are empty-handed, and they face each other from a distance.
Out of the corner of his eye, Keel caught Burth taking something out of his body pocket before he could fully concentrate.
"what is this?"
"A machine that can save images." Boss carefully manipulated this palm-sized, flat device with a very smooth shape, held it up in front of his eyes, and observed the battlefield through the screen, "Since it may happen, it is worth remembering The scene, it is better to record it."
"It doesn't look like the ones in the main venue."
"It's something you can carry with you, it's more fragile, and it's not easy to recharge," Boss said. "It's a small amount...but it's very convenient."
A burst of exclamation sounded from the opposite side, and the two stopped talking.The competition has begun.
Amidst the dull impact, blood spattered.
"Fight of trapped beasts..." Hummer murmured, picked up a horn, and stuffed it into the bookshelf.
"Are you referring to the Northern Royal Court?" Someone asked from behind.
Xiu Moore turned his head from the bookshelf, "Oh, it's Wells." The resurgent, who looked only in his 30s, smiled at the minister who came to the corner, "Now, of course, the trapped beasts refer to those in the north. Idiots who go astray, but there are idiots of the same kind all over the world, and there's nothing unusual about them."
He put another book in the shelf. This reading corner has always been crowded with people recently, but not every user has a good reading habit. Xiu Moore tidied up the table with the attitude of doing whatever he sees. His impolite tribal leader has been taken to the infirmary to rest, and Xiu Moore is very tactful and will not let him miss the next meeting.
Wells stood on the other side of the table, neatly finishing the scattered books together with him.
"How did you like the meeting?" she asked.
"The one just now?" asked Shewmore. "I think it's good. Almost every meeting is good. It's lively, almost everyone has a chance to talk, everyone knows what they want, and they know more and more what they should do." , it is not easy to produce these results.”
"What about the league meeting itself?" Wells asked again.
"As long as the goal of 'Sorcerer' is achieved, it will be a great success." Xiu Moore said, "I really don't see any possibility of failure right now."
"Don't you think it's a false form?" Wells asked. "Many of the goals of the conference were decided before it even started, and people had no choice but to express a common will." .and not all the interests pursued by the delegates will be realized through the meeting, and there will always be people who will be disappointed."
"I haven't heard such complaints anywhere. Does anyone really think that the alliance is omnipotent and responsive? Some people may make some unreasonable demands, but you should have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of bargaining." Xiu Moore asked, "Or is this just you testing me, young man? The so-called professional habits or something."
He looked Wells in the eye.
Under this sharp gaze, Wells smiled without any panic.
"The Northern Royal Court and the Tribal Alliance may undergo major changes within a year." She said softly, "But it will take a certain amount of time to transform the orc empire and fully integrate it into the alliance. Many necessary tasks must not be skipped. And in Until then, the North desperately needs stability."
After a while, Xiu Moore said: "The little fellows of the Wolf Clan can do this well."
"The Orc Empire was originally established by one of the most famous heroes of the Rift Era, Your Elder Brother Samor." Wells said, "However, after the Alliance appeared, it no longer adapted to this era, although in It has been stagnant for a long time before the arrival of the sorcerer, and is waiting for a change, but our cause is not a simple change of dynasty. After all the work is completed, the word 'orc empire' will completely become history, and the entire orc race To embark on a new path. The magician said that this process should have your participation."
Xiu Moore was silent for a while, "I'm just an undead, this is not the era I'm familiar with anymore." He sighed, "But if you think I shouldn't be too idle, then let me see what I can do."
"I'm sure people have been expecting that for a long time," Wells said. "Yes, sir."
"What else?"
"This morning, Vice Chairman Scar had a contest with the Beastmaster of the North."
"Is it over?" Hummer asked.
"The fight is over, both of them are in the hospital." Wells said, "Do you need to go and see?"
Xiu Moore suddenly laughed. "Of course I'm going."
It's no small matter for Scar to go to the hospital, although there are no meetings that require him to chair today - or there may be, but the chair can be replaced by someone else - and most people in the city are either in production or in meetings when they go to the hospital , but the spread of the news is only a matter of a meal.Almost half of the hospital's people have already visited the ward, and the pharmacist is still in charge of the medical work in Xinmaxi City, but it's not too late to know the news.
What Scar wants to say about this is that he doesn't... no... not regret it at all.
"You can go back to recuperate. Fractured bones will affect your life a little bit, although you can be taken care of at home..." the black-haired orthopedic doctor said, "If you stay in the hospital well, you may be able to recover almost before the dean returns."
"It's just a small injury." Scar looked at the plaster cast on his hand very dissatisfied, "How many more serious ones I suffered when I was young."
"You also know it was when you were young." The doctor said in a familiar tone, "Young people nowadays don't like to use fighting to solve problems. Review. Of course you don’t need to write a review—” She paused, and asked Scar, whose face changed slightly, with some concern: “You shouldn’t use it, right?”
Keel whispered, "I'm going to write."
The doctor gave him a sympathetic look.
Scar said to him from left to right: "Where is Boss? Why hasn't this kid come back yet?"
Boss went to get the medicine, he had left not long ago, but on the way back to the ward from the pharmacy, when Scar was talking about him, he met a man.Or a person stood in his way.
It was a gorgeously dressed fox woman, the queen of the beast king and his former student.Holding the fur shawl with both hands, she stood in front without saying a word, but looked at the handsome and tall young werewolf with tears in her eyes.The medical staff passed by them without squinting, and turned around secretly when they reached the corner, showing an expression of "噫~".
Perth stopped in his tracks and looked at the familiar face. After a while, he asked in a tentative tone, "Is that you, Laila?"
"I'm Laili!" The Queen's tears were withdrawn, "Don't you even remember my name?"
"..." Boss wisely decided to skip this matter, "After you went to Lacerda, I heard that there were many big workshops..."
"Yes," said the Queen coldly, "but what has that to me?"
Burth was a little confused, "Didn't you take my notebook?"
"So it's the notebook that's valuable, not me," said the queen, "a woman who only sticks out her tongue to illustrate it, what workshop, what master blacksmith, the light of the king's court, what changed the North, what has it to do with her What about the relationship? It is already a great honor to be a part of such a great event—" She sneered, "A spy can still be a queen, what is she not satisfied with?"
Boss felt even more confused, but maybe because he had more contact with someone, he somewhat realized that his first reaction to this passage was not what the other party wanted to hear, and what he should do at this time is to shut up first.
He finally made the right choice. His silence made the woman on the opposite side less prickly. She looked down and didn't speak for a while.
"You have no idea what I've been through," she whispered, "how hard it was for me to survive."
"..." Boss chose to keep his mouth shut. He couldn't tell where she was struggling. She became a little more beautiful. Through the makeup that showed her identity, it could be seen from the condition of her hair and skin that she was well nourished and rested. When the Beastmaster was in the ward, she could walk around the hospital alone.
Maybe she had fought against something in the past years, had some painful struggles, but there was nothing special about it.It was difficult for Perth to feel genuine sympathy for her, though he was not without it, but what was she compared with the many others he had seen and heard others help?
"The Beastmaster doesn't have much life left, do you want to come back?" Boss asked without emotion.
"No." Lily said.
Boss looked at her.
"He is my husband. I will live when he is born, and I will die when he dies." She said, "He will be the king of beasts until he dies, and I will still be the queen." She looked up at Boss and suddenly smiled One sound.
"If your monster alliance can completely pacify the north in a few years like they fear, I will be the last queen of the orc empire!" She said with a smile, "Aren't you going to make history and record history? How do you Can you not write down my name? Remember the name of this useless woman, so that everyone who remembers the Orc Empire will also remember me! Is there any greater glory than this? You better hurry up! "
She took a few steps forward, came to Boss, looked up into his eyes, and poked his chest, "I can't wait any longer. It's a man, hurry up!"
Then she turned and left, leaving Perth where he was.Boss watched her walk through the corridor. In the ward on one side of the corridor, a bunch of brown-red hair flashed past. It was almost certainly the prime minister of the fox clan. Feeling the hair on the back of his neck tighten, he turned his head. , I saw two people standing at the corner, and several medical staff walked away as if nothing had happened. One of them had "Oh~" written on their face and the other had "噫~"
Boss: "……………"
At this time, the Prime Minister of the Fox Clan slipped away generously.
Seeing that Xiu Moer and Wells were about to speak, Boss raised his hand holding the medicine bag and pointed to the side, "The patriarch is over there, I will take you there." After speaking, he walked away, and the two followed him behind.
Wells just coughed lightly, and Boss quickly walked a few steps. Hummer said with a smile: "Although ordinary men can't stand this kind of provocation, but whether she likes to go fast or slow, what does it have to do with our little Boss?" Woolen cloth?"
Burth said stiffly, "It's just ahead."
He walked to the front of the ward like the wind, pushed open the door with a bang, startled the people inside, and then Xiu Moore walked in calmly. Keel stood up from the bed and stepped aside, Scar frowned. Raising his eyebrows, Xiu Moore pressed the hero sword on his waist with one hand, and looked at this junior with an unpredictable expression.
No one spoke for a while, until Scar finally couldn't help it: "What are you doing?"
"Barely..." Hummer appraised, "I'll get by. Not smart, but lucky."
Scar became annoyed: "What the hell?"
But Xiu Moore waved his hand, turned around and left, Scar scolded "pretending" behind his back, looking at the direction he was leaving, Boss was a little hesitant to follow, but Wells put his hand on his shoulder and moved He stayed where he was.The doctor in the ward continued to speak to Keir about the doctor's orders, Wells and Perth came to the corridor and entered an empty ward.
Bright light poured in from the large windows, and Boss turned his head and asked, "What are you going to tell me?" Then he heard the latch snap.
Wells looked at him tenderly.
"..." Boss suddenly felt a crisis.
On the other side, the Lacerda orcs guarding outside the large ward found a werewolf.He walked here unhurriedly from the end of the corridor. He looked about 30 years old, and his appearance was not very outstanding, but he had a pair of very rare ice blue eyes. He noticed that he was wearing a weapon. The orc outside the door He was on guard, beware of his approach.
The sound of footsteps was like stepping on people's hearts. The orcs couldn't help but stare at the sword on his waist. They didn't realize that their bodies were covered with frost until their limbs became stiff, and they encountered another unknown wolf. It horrified them, but whether they wanted to sound the alarm inward or something, a force held them down to their vocal chords.
Xiu Moore walked into the ward, which was also full of ice sculptures, only a tiger man with a gloomy face was not restrained.The privilege didn't seem to make him feel easy.
"How do you do, young man," said Shew Moore.
"Who are you?" the Beastmaster asked.
"I'm Hummer Iceberg."
"I haven't heard of it."
Xiu Moore laughed, "How many people still remember this name?"