From the south of the base mountain, about 300 kilometers away, there is a low-lying leeward land caused by the undulating terrain in several miles, which is filled with snow. Now, in the white snow, hundreds of white round mushroom-like tents stand. Obviously, this is a temporary garrison for an orc tribe.

"It's over, it's over, the base mountain tribe refused!" In one of the tents, Robert Limestone, the young leader of the Catman Limestone tribe, and the son of the patriarch Carters Limestone, cried, "They didn't even want to look at the gifts we presented to them, so they refused our attachment. They must be afraid of the threat of Odylus's sharp claws, and they were afraid!"

"It's normal to be afraid!" The old patriarch Carters was not surprised by this result and refuted his unpromising son without hesitation. "Faced with the fierce and fierce leopard man, which tribe can be in this wasteland not be afraid!"

Turning his head, Carters's deep voice came from behind Robert,

"Actually, I want you to go, and I have no hope for the base mountain,"

"Then you send us..." The son Robert was puzzled.

"Hmph! I just heard that this suddenly emerged from the mountain tribe of the base was built by an outsider human, and this mysterious human was very stupid. He actually dared to sell a large amount of food to the orcs around him, saving many lowly wandering orcs who should have died in this winter.

Recently, I heard a news that they even began to sell out armor and weapons made by humans to the outside. No matter where this guy was transported from, it is enough to show that the human patriarch of this base mountain tribe does not understand the rules on our wasteland at all. I sent you to pretend to surrender, but I just wanted to cheat them. But they were not that stupid yet! Haha!"

Catman leader Carters Limestone laughed gloomy, making his son feel goosebumps all over his body.

Carters Limestone is not tall, but his muscles are strong and powerful. His eyes always have the kind of cunning that Fox can only have on the wasteland. As a cat man, his two palms occasionally reflect metal-like shiny light. This is the natural weapon of the cat man clan, palm claws! Although it has a bone texture and grows on the bone edge of the palm, it is not as sharp as steel, and can be hidden in the cat man’s thick palms. As the cat man’s own will pop up at will, the cat man clan can burst out with powerful combat power even if it does not need weapons!

There is a reason why the Catman tribe was able to spawn several powerful tribes.

As the chief of the Catman tribe, Carters is the most powerful warrior in his tribe. His limestone tribe is a vassal of the West Coast Leopard Claw Tribe. This time, he led his tribe thousands of cat people to rebel from the Claw Tribe and migrated to the east because of an extremely important reason.

"Hey! It would be great if I could prepare for another month, and I wouldn't be trapped here. These damn Dougs work hard for their masters, and even if they die, they will nail us here and let us die together with them!"

"Class leader, why don't we just ignore the mad dogs, leave some tribe members, hold them here, and then send the main elites to travel east day and night. As long as we contact Ryans as soon as possible, our tribe will still have hope. Otherwise, the entire tribe will be left here by Dougs. Once the pursuers of the Claw Tribe arrive, we will really exterminate the tribe. This time, Odylus will definitely not let us go."

"Yes, we will definitely not let us go. This time, the civil strife of the Claws, we will be the first to betray. This guy Odylus will never bypass us easily."

"Hey, I'm going to tell you, it's all Odylus himself! If he hadn't invited the elves to the tribe, everyone wouldn't have rebelled against the Claw Tribe no matter what. Our Limestone tribe has been following the Claw Tribe for hundreds of years. We didn't think of giving up when we were at the most difficult time. Who knew that after such a mess, we could no longer stay in the Claw Tribe!"

"Yes! If it weren't for this, I'm afraid our limestone tribe would never have thought of rebelling out of the Lizard Tribe. After all, our two tribes have been in a relationship for hundreds of years. Even if the Lizard Tribe failed in the war and had to withdraw from the Central Plains, we never thought of rebellion.

But, this matter, hey! No matter how he does it, he shouldn't contact the Elf Royal Court! Don't he know that the war between us orcs and elves are our Leopard and Cat people every time they die?"

In the big tent, the elders of the Limestone Tribe were arguing in chaos. Obviously, the rebellion within the Claws was too sudden. Until now, many elders in the tribe have not yet turned around.

"Okay, don't worry about that much. Why did Odylus contact the Elf King's Court to care about our nothing. For such a big thing, is our small Catman vassal tribe qualified to consider?

The most important thing now is not to consider the Claw Tribe. What we need to consider now is not them, but us, the thousands of people from our Limestone Tribe. The reason why I brought everyone to the east as soon as possible was that I was worried that once the battle of the Claw Tribe started, a vassal tribe like us would be sent by Odylus to be cannon fodder? Isn’t I trying to save our tribes?

For those big events, if there are king races like Leopards and Tigryan, we don’t have to worry about them. We just need to spread the news of the leopards’ turmoil to Ryan, and then find a chance to hide. Humph! The battle for hegemony in the wasteland is the business of the orcs who fight for the strong race, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's better to look at it first,"

"We'd better keep ourselves first!"

The elders hurriedly returned to the original path of discussion.

"If you want to overcome this difficult situation, you may still have to make your own decisions from the Base Mountain Tribe. We have already found out in advance that most of the orc tribes around this are related to the Base Mountain Tribe. The Pig Alliance closest to us seems to have four or five thousand ding entries, but they were once defeated by the Base Mountain Tribe. Now, due to the food trade, they basically obey the orders of the Base Mountain Tribe. The Base Mountain Tribe does not let go, and there is no force around that can fight against the Two Thousand Dougs. To save our tribe, we have to rely on them."

"But what else can we do," the miserable Robert finally found the opportunity to speak. "We have all proposed the conditions to join them as vassals, and they dare not, so what can we do?"

Carters frowned and said:

"Actually, it's not their fault. The conditions we put forward before were not just bad intentions. It's not surprising that the Base Mountain Tribe can see that it is. Whether it's Leopard Ryan or Tiger, it's impossible for a Cat Tribe to be a vassal of other races.

Maybe we should go again. This time, we can come sincerely and reveal part of the news of the civil strife of the Claw Tribe to them. This incident is obviously small. The Leopard Tribe Alliance is about to be in chaos. This news itself is very valuable. If the legendary human patriarch is really as cunning as his ancestors, he will never miss this opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters."

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