Chapter 627: door open
"Woo-!"
The long sound of the horn resounded throughout the Lilac Valley.
A group of dwarf warriors with spears entered this place in a neat queue.
When they came to the flat ground in the middle of the Lilac Valley, the dwarf warriors first turned their column into a horizontal line, and then slowly turned into an arc-shaped horizontal line. A group of warriors faced the entrance of the valley neatly and solemnly, waiting for "the visitor."
With its long tusks stretched out, a huge and strong wild boar slowly walked out of the dwarves' queue, and a dwarf was riding on its back, just like a human or an orc riding a horse.
Although the stature is the same, with a big beard, but the appearance of this dwarf is still different from other dwarves at a glance.
His hair and beard were neatly groomed, and he wore more colorful silk clothes, which looked very luxurious. He wore a gold-rimmed cloak on his back, and on the **** of his right hand, he wore an amulet inlaid with a huge emerald. ring.
The patriarch of the Mason clan, Mallory, sat quietly on the back of his mount, looking into the distance, waiting for the outcasts to challenge him as the patriarch.
As time passed, the sun gradually moved south.
Mallory frowned impatiently.
"Ramsden!"
He calls out to his subjects.
"My patriarch, what are your orders?"
Ramsden ran forward and asked Mallory respectfully.
Ramsden came here today as one of ten warriors who fought for the Patriarch.
"Why hasn't that sinner come yet? Didn't we agree that it's today?"
"This..." Ramsden scratched his head, not knowing how to answer. In fact, he was also very puzzled.
Isn't this guy Yin Ma'er playing tricks on everyone? In this way, he can become a complete laughing stock.
"Perhaps he has been scared away!"
Another warrior who challenged the battle expressed his speculation, which caused a burst of laughter from the people around him.
Ramsden said: "My patriarch, please wait a little longer, I don't think...Yin Maer has fallen to such a degree."
"Okay, then I'll wait!" Mallory said disdainfully, "If that guy doesn't come after noon, then I'll send someone to inform every clan of this joke-like patriarch's challenge."
As soon as Mallory finished speaking, a small group of people appeared in the distance, walking towards them.
He laughed: "Oh, our distinguished guest] has finally arrived."
Mallory waited contentedly for Inmar and his followers, ready to watch the **** get his head smashed by his own warriors.
But what made him feel strange was that Yin Maer and his group stopped walking and just looked at this side from a distance.
Was this guy intimidated by the battle he brought today?
He is cowardly, he is afraid, the coward!
I already knew that he was such a person! Shame on the dwarves!
"what is that?"
Ramsden pointed ahead.
"What, isn't that **** Yin Ma'er?"
Puzzled, Mallory gradually pulled his eyes away, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
At the entrance of the valley in the distance, billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, just like a sandstorm hit.
"Hammer! What's that?" He asked the same question as Ramsden.
"It's an orc!" Ramsden yelled, and with his good eyesight, he recognized the identity of the person who came.
"Why did the orcs come here?" The dwarves present were discussing one after another.
At this time, Yin Maer and his group, who had stopped before, started to march again, and the speed was extremely fast, almost running.
A small band of orcs overtook them and walked with Yinmar.
The orcs were very fast, and they all rode horses.
They soon came not far in front of Mallory and the others.
Because of doubts about the appearance of the orcs, Mallory kept silent.
Yin Maer yelled first.
"Mallory the Usurper! You bastard, I'm here today to take back the honor you took from me and everything else that's mine."
"Yin Maer!"
Ramsden responded loudly, "You should explain why there are so many orcs here."
As long as you are not a fool, you can tell at a glance that the appearance of the orcs is related to Yin Maer.
"They? Hahahahaha!"
Yin Maer laughed wildly and shouted: "They are all my friends, and they are here to help me regain the position of patriarch."
"You bastard!"
Everyone on Mallory's side guessed what Yin Maer was going to do, and cursed angrily.
Ramsden shouted angrily: "You actually want to destroy the sacred tradition, and shamelessly borrow the power of foreigners!"
"Oh, poor Ramsden! I can see the panic in your eyes, please do more."
Yin Maer laughed with red eyes, "I like to see you now, this will add a lot of memorable jokes to my future life."
Ramsden was so angry that his veins burst out, "Aren't you afraid of being despised by the entire dwarves?"
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Yin Maer roared, "I've already been made a laughingstock of the dwarves by you, so what are you worried about? Besides, none of you can escape today."
Accompanied by Yin Maer's voice, the orc cavalry rolled in, outflanked from both wings, and surrounded the few dwarves.
The dwarves hurriedly formed a circle, pointing their spears obliquely at the orc cavalry in all directions.
At this time, the patriarch Mallory recognized the orc beside Yinmaer.
"Eugene, my friend!"
He shouted to the old orc: "Why does the Son of the Prairie intervene in the disputes among the Sons of the Mountain?"
Being recognized at last, Eugene had to tear off the hood of his cloak.
As an envoy of the king's tent, he was quite familiar with the head of the Mason clan, so it was a bit embarrassing on this occasion.
"My friend, Mallory, allow me to call you that for the last time."
His face was full of helplessness, "Unfortunately, the price Yin Maer gave is too high."
"What did he promise you? Tell me, maybe I can give you more?"
There was sincerity in Mallory's voice.
"Master Patriarch!" Ramsden was a little anxious when he heard this.
Mallory glared at him, "It's just a contingency measure."
"You don't have to listen!"
Eugene responded: "I understand you, what Yin Maer can give me, you can't give."
The old orc thought in his heart, even if you gave it, it was only a stopgap measure, and you are much harder to control than Yin Maer.
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"There, there, my friend Eugene!"
Yin Maer couldn't wait, "Hurry up and get rid of these traitors!"
Eugene waved, "Attack!"
The orc cavalry who surrounded the dwarves urged their horses.
"Warriors of the Mason Clan! Prepare to meet the enemy!"
Ramsden roared, and all the dwarves showed resolute expressions. They already understood that it was a doomsday situation.
I can only leave the honor in this world!
First came a wave of dense arrow rain, and then the horseshoes rolled in...
The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and when the last dwarf warrior fell, Eugene and Yinmaer came to them.
Yin Maer found Mallory and Ramsden, their bodies were covered with terrible scars, and they had lost their breath.
He took the large ring from Mallory's hand, put it on his own carefully, and often breathed a sigh of relief.
"You are finally back to your true master." He seemed to be speaking to the ring.
"Are you sure you have this ring?" asked the old orc.
"I am sure!"
Eugene looked at the mess on the ground, and said solemnly: "There are still people breathing! Maybe there is help, Yin Maer."
Yin Maer said decisively: "Why keep them? Tell me about the fact that I won the challenge with the help of outsiders?"
"Okay!" Eugene sighed secretly, he still respected these warriors who fought to the last moment.
He beckoned and told the cavalry, "Give them a good time."
The old orc looked towards the mountains in the south, as if he had already seen the world beyond the mountains.
That beautiful world that is rich, civilized, free from black and white disasters.
"The first door has finally opened."
