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[How is it possible?] Powerful hammer... Dead?

] [And his wild boar has also turned into a mess of rotten meat.] 【

I don't know if there are other contestants' beasts that need to eat these things.】 Listening

to the cheers from the audience, Nairgo walked out of the arena with a smile on his face and returned to the lounge specially arranged by the ogre for the two of them.

Tazag asked suspiciously, "I feel that you are suddenly in a much cheerful mood." "

Isn't it normal for me to be happy after a victory?" said Nelgo, giving him a blank look, "It's time for you to play."

"No problem, bro. Tazag is still used to using weapons such as bows and arrows or spears, "Remember to cheer for me later."

"Then I'll buy the wine and meat in advance." Nelgo wasn't worried that something would happen to Tazag, even the hammer that blew so hard was like this, and he really couldn't think of why Tazag would lose.

Lo and behold, no, a few waiters had already served good ogre beer and steaming roasts.

Instead of rushing to fill his stomach, Nairgo walked out of the lounge to find someone.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're just coming of age?" asked Lanteriso as soon as he entered the door.

"Sit down, sit fast. Nairgo beckoned Lanteriso to sit down quickly, and said with a smile: "It's not a simple job to find you, but I asked many people to find out where your lounge is." "

By the way, in the beginning, they were all waiting in a hall, but when they weren't playing, there was still a dedicated lounge.

"I'm still one rite of passage away from adulthood. Nairgo said, "When we return to the clan, we will participate in the ceremony."

"That's interesting. Lantreso originally felt that his guess was bold enough, but he didn't expect the truth to be even more outrageous, "Is your Battle Song clan so crazy now?" "

Even children can come out to participate in gladiatorial fights, if it weren't for your healthy hands, I almost thought you were from the Broken Hand Clan."

"Rare and strange, if the growth of orcs is less fighting, then even if they are adults, they will be used as cannon fodder." Nairgo said, "Besides, Warsong Orcs are not afraid of challenges.

"Okay. Lantreso pouted, "It seems that the wolf cub is also a dangerous wolf. "

What about you, Sword Saint?" said Nairgo, pretending not to know Lanteriso's story, "I haven't seen your Fire Blade Banner. "

Lantreso didn't ask anything stupid about how do you know I'm a Sword Saint or something.

Because except for the orc sword saint of the Fire Blade Clan, he would not use that kind of weird long sword at all.

Axes and hammers are the weapons most commonly used by orcs.

"Then there's a long story involved.

"It's okay, I've always been patient with my friends.

"Friends?" Lanteriso laughed to himself, "I didn't think I would one day be friends with children."

"It may be strange to make friends with children, but what if you befriend a shaman?

As a sword saint of the Fire Blade Clan, he was banished by enemies in the clan due to his status as a half-blood.

In this case, make good relations and friends with him, then he can get the help of an excellent sword master and general.

But what if Nelgo helps him kill his enemies, return to the clan, and even ascend to the position of Fire Blade Chief?

Pull ties - form alliances - pull him to work - accept as a dog.

The only thing that can be called difficult is that they need to make a big fuss about Havalo.

As for the rest,

Macgola can solve all problems.

"I come from Havalo, the home of the Fire Blade Clan, where I lived like the other Sword Saints many years ago. Lanteriso took the light beer that Nelgo handed him and drank it.

"Later, my enemy came to power, and he banished me on the grounds that I was a half-breed and snatched my battle flag.

Lanteriso's voice was full of anger, "Sooner or later, I will use the blade of my sword to demand justice from them and take back the position I deserve." During

this time, Nairgo gave full play to everything a listener needed to do.

Such as:

"Yes, yes, that guy is really not authentic.

No one speaks for you?"

I think Yassei is jealous of your swordsmanship talent. "

Archfire Master Nelgo is online.

In this way, after a few glasses of wine, Lantreso drank more and more angrily, and the more angry he drank, anger rose from the heart, and he was evil to the guts.

When Nairgo saw that it was almost the same time, he signaled to Tazag, who had just returned, that it was time for you to speak.

When Tazag saw the look in his eyes, he also knew it, and handed over a large glass of wine, "If I want to say, let's choose the day to hit the sun, listen to me, let's find a place to rest for a while, and then directly carry the guy to Havalo and kill him!" "

Kill him?" Lantreso was a little drunk, at this time he was not as mature as he would be in the future, and he was already resentful of Nairgo and the two of them were defenseless.

"Yes, kill him! with the holy Markgolas!" Tazag winked at Nairgo, thinking, It's not that difficult, Nairgo

responded with a smile, as if to say: Well done!

In this way, you first return to the War Song clan with us, after all, I am also a shaman, I can speak, and when I tell the Hell Roaring Chief, by then, there will be our clan wolf cavalry to escort you to Havalo, under the witness of the two clans, I believe you will be able to wash away your shame and even become a chief.

Nairgo's voice was full of demagoguery.

If it weren't for the wrong profession, I am afraid that he would have been ready to use magic to quietly change Lanteriso's mind at this time.

"Yes, by then, our two clans will be all brothers!" Tazag glanced at Nairgo and thought, if you want to say that greed has to be your greed, I just thought that you wanted to kidnap a Sword Saint Hui clan, but I heard that you meant to take down Havalo together with the wolf cavalry?

Even they could live in Nagran thanks to the benevolence of the roar of hell and the tradition of the orcs that did not allow civil war.

"Yes, you're right!" rantrizo roared suddenly, apparently drunk.

"Just listen to you, I, I..." Poof, Lantreso fell there weakly.

Looking at the drunken Lantreso, Nairgo and Tazag looked at each other and smiled.

Just now, the two of them persuaded to drink and persuade quite lively, but they really didn't drink much.

No, Lantreso drank and lay down, and they were still like nobody.

"Go, take all his things, and we'll get him back to the clan." "