When Caesar and others rushed back to Harrogas, the sky was slowly dimming. Before, Caesar chased the ghost-watching lion back and forth, and then went with Sesshomaru to destroy a human slave hunting group. It had already run a lot of miles, which made it easy for Seiya and others to find it. Fortunately, the guards of the dog tribe were also looking for their eldest prince. The two teams hit it off and chased the remaining smell. They rushed over, and they were wasted a lot of time.

The guards guarding the city told Caesar that the chiefs of the twenty-three branches of the tribe's beast tribe had arrived.

Most of the orcs make a living by hunting nomadicly, do not farm, tame livestock that is resistant to cold and freezing, and exchange fur and tribal specialties for barbarians for salt, iron and rice money. Of course, for various reasons, orcs, as vassals of barbarians, still maintain the tradition of robbery and fighting, and occasionally do side jobs with zero cost and high returns. In the northern territory, whether it is fat sheep from other tribes or Middle-earth human caravans who come to the northern land to make money, they dare to rob. The barbarians not only turn a blind eye, but also be responsible for the subsequent sales of stolen goods. The Vegas business district south of the city of Harrogas is the largest black market market in the entire shelter continent.

It is precisely because of this that the caravans coming to the North, whether they are slave hunting groups with bad intentions or serious business, may be blatantly attacked by the uncivilized bandits of the North. In less than two days, the stolen goods will surely appear on the major counters of the Vegas business district. The merchants who escaped their lives saw that the goods they had been stolen were placed on the counter and sold at a low price by three or five savages. The loud voices echoed endlessly, and they were all so angry that they were dizzy. They did protest and also proposed human products such as trade embargo and commercial boycotts.

The economy is a huge weapon, but the barbarians sneer at this. If you love to come, you won’t come, you won’t be able to rush it. If others rush to snatch it, it’s too late for others to snatch it. The direct industries under their command account for 80% of the commercial flow. The weapons and protective gear cast by the barbarians are the best in the world, and the orcs are also skillful orchestrated and sewn orcs. There is no need to worry about the other six companies not exchanging ore gold coins and grain. In a word, the official business share accounts for the vast majority, and the rest is soup for the good children. At most, you have a country support. If you believe it or not, the Temple of War will send troops to destroy you.

Since the orcs live in tents, they are not used to building huge stone houses of barbarians in the huge main city. The houses built at the average height of 2.5 meters in 2.5 meters are also very harmful to the dignity of the orcs who are inherently deficient. Therefore, the venue of the joint council of the tribe is actually a huge open space. The twenty-three tribes set up royal camp tents according to their designated locations as residences during the chief meeting of their tribes. The center of the field is the golden tent of the barbarians, which exudes the power that everyone dares not look directly at.

When they arrived at the gate of the parliament, a barbarian Saint Seiya came up with a small team of war dancers, holding ancient shields and swords of conquest. This top-level unenchanted equipment is only qualified for the warriors directly under the Temple of War. It should be the elder guard of the second elder. There is also a team of fox warriors next to it, who are the guards of the Mother of Caesar.

"Brother, the second elder and the chiefs have been waiting for a long time."

"Brother, the clan king asked me to wait here and let you go in as soon as possible."

Caesar nodded, and he walked into the hall. The originally empty square was covered with silver tents. The elite guards of all races patroled and saluted respectfully when they saw Caesar. Although the Temple of War did not submit a formal order, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the position of the Heavenly King could not escape from the palm of this man. The twelve trials had been completed eleven, and Caesar also proved his ability with facts. All people, whether orcs or barbarians, were all convinced.

The golden tent of the Temple of War was close to me. Caesar lifted the door and walked in. The habit he had trained for many years made him observe everything in an instant. There were twenty-four people present, the second elders and twenty-three noble chiefs, and about a hundred people standing, the heirs and guards of all races. As soon as Caesar came in, it was like a lake of calm water rippled. Everyone present stood up and greeted Caesar - only three people sat safely.

One is Mars, the second elder of the Temple of War. He is the second member of the Council of the Elders, the highest institution of the Temple of War. He is also one of Caesar's masters. Of course he doesn't have to get up. The other is Dilina, the king of the Fox tribe. This graceful beauty in her early thirties is Caesar's adoptive mother. If she gets up to greet her, Caesar must kneel down, and of course she will not embarrass her precious son.

All of them took it for granted if these two people did not get up, but the third person... all the rich chiefs and people of all races showed a hint of anger and felt that they were insulted.

Caesar also noticed the third patriarch who did not get up. His eyes were facing the other party's provocative eyes. The tent was warm, and everyone took off their cold-proof leather hats. The beast's ears and tail were good ways to distinguish the branches of the beast tribe. It was obviously a cat woman.

She was extremely beautiful, with her long dark blue and black hair spreading down, without wearing any gorgeous headdresses, only a pair of cat ears on her head trembled slightly, but attracted the attention of almost all the male creatures present, from an elderly hero to a strong warrior - however, she looked up and looked around for a week, unable to hide the contempt and sneer in her eyes. This look made many people avoid. She was not old, had a beautiful face, but she looked very unhappy, as if she was here to find fault. When she saw Caesar, this discomfort was undoubtedly sublimated to the extreme.

Today, Caesar first met a very powerful lion, and saw a camp destroyed by the slave hunting group. He didn't want to cause trouble. However, this woman could actually become a female hero of the Cat tribe at a young age. You know, the Cat tribe is one of the top five tribes among the Northland Beast tribe. The tribe members are good at night fighting and stealth, producing warriors like assassins, especially Shadow Warriors.

The Cat Clan had conflicts with the Fox Clan in the past, in order to compete for a fertile pasture, and even bloody conflicts broke out - but at that time, Caesar's training for the king had just ended, and he finally rushed out of the Sacred Mountain of Arret, which had been living for eight years. Her Majesty the Queen of the Fox Clan turned her eyes and pulled her adopted son to tell her that you would go like this. Caesar was extremely obedient and immediately brought a fifty or sixty burly man from the Berserkers of the Temple of War Temple. He wandered around the Cat Clan's village every day, doing some tricks and tricks. The Cat Clan could not get any evidence and physical evidence. He had no confidence to go to the Temple of War Temple to complain, and then, there was no more. The result can be imagined.

"I have met the second master and the mother's king." Caesar shook his chest and saluted. Dilina nodded with a smile. Yakumo Zi stood behind her mother and grimaced at Caesar. Hero also stood behind the wolf king Crower and blinked at him. The heirs of each tribe have a good relationship with him, which is simply a must.

"Caesar, your body is filled with the smell of blood." Mars showed a strange expression.

"It's a human slave hunting group. A small village in the deer tribe has lost everything." Caesar turned to the deer king Schlaire on the side, saying, "Please take some trouble and place this group of people who have lost their homes."

"Brother, don't worry, they are my tribe members." Schlaire's hair was gray, but his horns were shining with round light. This was a manifestation of strength, and no one dared to underestimate this old man.

"So that's it, so how did you deal with this?"

"Except for the few people who took the lead, everyone else paid the price of death. Several living people have been transferred to the sacrificial group, and they will receive valuable information." Caesar's words were full of murderous intent, "The Temple of War will never be ruthless for these greedy humans."

"Just do it according to your will, okay, come to my side." Mars's voice was loud and plain, but all the heroes jumped in their hearts. Before the tribe meeting, Caesar would stand behind the queen as a fox prince. This was the first time he had come to the elder of the Temple of War, which showed that the Temple of War had officially begun to pave the way for Caesar to crown the king of Heaven.

"According to the vote of the twenty-three referendums a year ago, the leader of the orc clan this year is the fox clan. According to the official seal of the "About Law", the council meeting is chaired by the fox queen Di Lina. Can there be opponents?"

No one spoke, and all the wealthy chiefs turned their complex eyes to Queen Dilina with a calm expression. The strength of the fox clan is not the strongest among the beast clans, and they can't even enter the top five. However... they can't resist Dilina's great fortune. The tombs of the fox kings of all generations are emitting blue smoke, which can actually make her pick up Caesar... Caesar is about to be crowned the king of heaven, and will definitely rule the north in the future. The fox clan's prosperity for three hundred years will not be able to escape.

Di Lina stood up, but heard a sneer: "Just picking up a son, I got a huge advantage. Such a stupid thing must be successful!"

It is the cat tribe who didn't say a word before!

The guard beside Di Lina was carrying a sharp micro-curved sword. The cat tribe and the fox tribe have always been disagreeable. Seeing her rude words, she rushed out in anger. The sharp blade drew an arc of light and slashed head-on!
Chapter completed!