Odylus said during the meal, making the orcs speechless and proud. He turned around and asked the two noble guests from the elves. However, he did not notice that after he described such a large painting cake in his words, the orc leaders on the seat did not look excited. Instead, some people looked at him secretly with an unconcealed hatred.

After a while, I started to ask questions during the meal and then started to cheer again.

"Odylus, you said it very well, but you never realized it. Everyone followed you with your butt sticking out and working in the land for several years, but what did you get? You still have nothing!"

"Yes! The patriarch not only has no harvest, but even the livestock raised by our tribe are much smaller because they are not under enough manpower to take care of them."

"As you said, if our West Coast is a good place now, why has our tribe not become stronger yet? Instead, many elders and brothers' lives are even more difficult than before."

The orcs questioned one after another, which made Odylus, who was still energetic just now, turn blue on the spot. For a long time, no one dared to refute him on the spot, let alone now, in front of these two guests from afar.

He replied,

"What do you think of? It's because we don't master the method, so I've invited two elves to come."

"No, I don't mean that, Odylus!" A leopard man who was almost as majestic as Odylus finally stood up from the table. It was the orc who just questioned Odylus. He was the brother of Odylus, Tbilisi Liz, and also the most fierce general of the Liz tribe except Odylus.

"I think what you did wrong is not the question of not inviting elves, but your path was wrong at all. Since you became the patriarch over the years, you just thought about using what you learned from humans into our tribe, but what was the result? The sacrifices that the elders should have were reduced, and the orcs under your hands were taken away by you. The lowly orcs were ordered by you and they ate better. They didn't beat and scold them casually, but they didn't see them doing much more work. You insisted on managing this tribe like humans. As a result, in recent years, the elders of the tribe have been at a loss and busy, but the tribe has not become stronger as you said.

Farming is not bad. But it is not suitable for us orcs. As the saying goes, wolf eats meat from thousands of miles away, Doug eats shit from thousands of miles away, what are the orcs born in the Great Wilderness? What are the born ones? The strong men of our strong fighting race have strong fighting power and charge for everyone in front and provide protection for everyone. Then we should accept the worship of lower orcs with peace of mind. We orcs are born to separate the high and low levels, fighting, storing irons, and livestock, and doing their own work. Instead, as you said, being born equal like humans.

Let the noble leopards go to the ground to dig food like the lowly orcs, just like letting the rats climb out of the hole to fight with humans. It is also impossible. Humans can grow food from the ground, but the orcs cannot. If you let the orcs farm with the blade, do you think we can do it well?

This is not something that should have been done at all! I see, Odylus, you were fooled by human things and didn't know what we leopards should have been born for."

Odylus could hear his brother's words expressing sincerity and saying the truth, but the truth also disappointed him. His brother, who should have supported him the most in the tribe, is now clearly standing on the other side, which makes people feel cold.

He looked at the elders who had already stood up from their seats and walked behind Tbilisi and gathered together to eye his tribe, and felt the crisis. "Then you followed them to accuse me and wanted to seize my power!" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, Odylus, I don't want to take the position of your patriarch. You are the brother of Tbilisi, the most powerful warrior of the Claw Tribe! You are also the most knowledgeable orc in our tribe. I don't want to take your power. I just want to restore the order that our Claw Tribe has, so that those who should eat meat and those who should eat grass. The Elders' Council is the tradition of our orcs for thousands of years, and it should not be abandoned slowly in the hands of your patriarch."

"Is that true?"

Odylus squeezed this sentence from his teeth, and he believed that his brother had felt his inner anger.

But Tbilisi, supported by the elders, did not retreat.

"And, there is one more thing, that is, although these elves in the tent have not made any mistakes today, they should not cross the Kampra River. They must pay the price for their actions! I want to say to them on behalf of the Great Wilderness, the Orcs will never welcome them!"

Thebesley also gritted his teeth and said these words fiercely.

The orcs and elves on the continent are really two enemies. Not only do the elves look down on the barbarity and rudeness of the orcs, but also the orcs look down on the elves' fragility and artificiality. For example, even if wars often occur on the border, the sleek human merchants can still walk around the wasteland and are welcomed by the orc nobles, but the elves and orcs almost fight to the death as soon as they meet.

Beyoncé was beside him and felt the tense aura in the hall. She was fine just now, but before she knew it, she seemed to have fallen into a death state. Fortunately, this task was really a ridiculous task. She seemed to have achieved it before she could make any goal. Finally, she didn't go there in vain. She said to herself in her heart.

The leader of the Leopard tribe, Odylus, who was around him, was the most painful at this time. The Claws were originally united unprecedentedly. After returning from humans, Odylus, who worked hard to govern after becoming the leader, did indeed bring new hope to the tribe. Learning to plant it, he indeed received the full support of all the Leopard tribe alliances, as if light was right in front of him. But he didn't expect that this kind of great thing that seemed to be a promising future, but in the end he did it, it turned out to be such a result.

Odylus looked at the brother who was strode to him fiercely, and neither of them took action. Odylus stared at Tbilisi with his eyes, but Tbilis just smiled and looked back.

"I will not attack you, Odylus, get out of here, my brother. I only want them two, and you can't be obsessed with it anymore."

Tbilis said, pointing his big finger at the two elves behind Odylus.

After all, Odylus had rich combat experience. He looked at the elders who were following Tbilisi and came to him to know that the situation was not good today. His confidants in the account were probably taken down. His personal soldiers outside the account had not yet heard of it. That would definitely be a disaster. But he didn't know which of the people here betrayed and which supported him.

The feeling of being betrayal of the family is bitter. I just regret that he was too indulging in these people, and he didn't find this in advance. He only thought that he could change everything by just working hard and let everyone follow him, but he didn't expect that almost everyone chose to betray this moment!

Dreams and reality, despair and regret, anger ignites from the bottom of the volcano in my heart, and quickly rises like a ball of flame that burns everything, almost trying to choose people and eat them.

Odylus lowered his head in pain, as if he couldn't bear to look on. Tbilis thought Odylus had given up, so he made a quick decision to step past Odylus, with a big hand spread and raised his claws to capture the elf Beyoncé.

Beyoncé choked and drew out the dagger to fight Tbilisi. She had experienced countless dangerous life and death and would never give her fate to others. Her thin shoulders were now covered by Tbilisi's open big hands, which seemed so helpless, but her hands still held the dagger very tightly.

Just as Beyoncé's dagger approached, and was about to start colliding with Tbilisi's big hands, suddenly, there was a strange sound, and then Beyoncé only felt a shaking figure in front of him, and two loud noises were heard. When he saw him again, Tbilisi's big hand that had reached for him had broken and hung on his side. A ferocious head turned to Odylus at a very strange angle, and blood bubbles were gushing out of his mouth and saying:

"You! You..."

With a loud bang, Tbilis's huge body fell to the ground and could no longer speak. From his neck, squirting out blood fountains several feet high.

Tbilis may not have thought that until his death, his usual gentle personality would attack him.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! You all deserve to die!" The furious Odylus raised his head and let out a shrill roar. Then he suddenly turned into a flame and moved, breaking into the crowd of orcs opposite.

At this moment, he had become a real beast. His claws were opened and a sharp blade that was about half a foot long popped up. With one flash, two leopard men were broken open by him. Then he kicked another big man away, grabbed an orc with one hand, twisted his head hard and tore off his torso, throwing it into his mouth and chewing it...

The changed Odylus was like a demon, rushing into the crowd while fighting and roaring wildly. Beyoncé rushed up behind him and began to fight silently. No matter how he heard it, he felt Odylus was crying with a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!