Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "Let me hear what they are talking about?"

Momoka nodded and translated the conversation between the orcs at the banquet to Zhao Qiankun:

"Very good, Chief Blood Bone! I believe that soon, the guys from the Broken Tooth Tribe will point their finger at Ankabon, believing that it was a surprise attack they launched to save the young chief! At that time, we will take advantage of the opportunity to enter, and you will be able to enter the Broken Tooth Tribe, regain the holy land, and recreate the glory of your ancestors!" The person who spoke was the orcs with the black hand tribe emblem.

"This is so good hahaha!" The chief of the Blood Bone Tribe laughed: "At that time, I will put those guys together with branches, put them on the fire and grill them until oil comes out!"

As he said that, Chief Blood Bone suddenly asked, "Then why do we still want to capture that boy from Ankabon?"

The messenger of the Black Hand Tribe sighed: "Do you just want to accept the broken teeth and don't want their business?"

"Hey?!" Chief Blood Bone seemed to have just reacted: "Yes, the broken teeth are gone, we can do business with Ankabon in the future. Ankabon is too rich..."

The messenger of the Black Hand Tribe nodded: "When they fight to the point where both sides suffer, you will come forward to defeat the Broken Tooth Tribe and hand over the young chief, and you will naturally win the favor of Ankabang. In the future, will the western section of the Sunset Mountains and the business of humans fall into your hands?"

"Hahahaha, yes!" Chief Blood Bone drank a big glass of wine, but then his eyes turned: "Since Ankabang is so rich and he started fighting with Broken Teeth again, why don't we just clean up both of them! At that time, isn't Ankabang's wealth all ours?"

"This... must not be done!" A black line appeared on the messenger of the Black Hand Tribe, and he looked like he was chatting with the mentally retarded: "Ankabang is strong, with nearly 100,000 people! And behind it is a huge human tribe alliance. If you really attack Ankabang, you will go to war with humans. At that time, there will be no more than ten blood-bone tribes to fight!"

"Humans are all weak!" The Blood-Bone Chief seemed to dissatisfied: "Their thighs are not as thick as our little arms! One of our orcs hits them ten! And those white-skinned people in the north, even weaker, and not as strong as those of the black-skinned women! I think we can hit the north directly! Why do humans so weak, occupy such a large land and have so much wealth!"

"Because they have brains!" The black-handed messenger knocked on his head: "Does your brain understand?"

"Brain?" Chief Blood Bone blinked his eyes and waved his big hand: "I don't like to eat my brain, it's soft and has no chewing at all."

"You..." The envoy of the Black Hand Tribe was speechless for a moment, with helpless expression on his face, and finally sighed: "In short, the Black Hand Chief warned you not to use force against humans! Otherwise, the Black Hand Tribe would not recognize the war between the Blood Bone Tribe against the Broken Tooth Tribe, and might even turn to support Broken Tooth!"

"What?!" Chief Blood Bone was stunned, then understood the pros and cons, and could only obey: "Okay... I'll do it!"

The Black Hand's messenger sighed: "Very good... In addition to this, there are two hundred bemoan claws that promised me to have Black Hand before?"

"Don't worry about this. As long as you can get the Broken Tooth Tribe, you will have as much as you want in the claws!"

The messenger of the Black Hand Tribe seemed to be a little worried about this: "Will that not annoy the Behemoth?"

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"That's good!" The messenger of the Black Hand Tribe sighed and continued to drink.

After hearing this, Zhao Qiankun probably understood that the chief of the Black Hand tribe was basically an ambitious person... This guy might want to unify the orcs and establish a kingdom! The method he used is also very simple, with far-reaching and near attacks!

However, it is probably because the Broken Tooth Tribe occupied the trade channels with humans and was relatively rich and prosperous. After several exchanges, I couldn't get any advantage, so I wanted to make some conspiracy to replace the weak and stupid Blood Bone Tribe... In this way, when the army of the Black Hand Tribe comes, the Broken Tooth Tribe, which has changed hands, will have no power to resist! As for the two hundred claws, they are probably weapons of the armed army!

This kind of small conspiracy can be said to be very simple in human society. However, in the world of orcs, it is indeed necessary for the heroes with high IQ to do it. From the words and deeds of the Blood Bone Chief, it can be seen that the Black Hands basically crushed him with intelligence. The leader of the Broken Tooth also dealt with, but he is smarter than the Blood Bone Chief, but it is also limited.

Such people can be leaders. You can imagine what the level of ordinary orcs below are...

However, this Black Hand messenger has clear language logic, which is not as if he can do it simply with a high IQ. Perhaps there is cultural education in this Black Hand tribe?

Orcs who can attend classes? The style of painting is a bit wrong!

But no matter what, the matter was basically figured out. He had no interest in fighting for power and profit between the orcs, nor did he want to care about it. But at least, he had to prove to the chief of the Broken Tooth Tribe that this matter really had nothing to do with Ankabon!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qiankun raised his hand and launched a surprise attack directly!

With a huh, not far away, the tent that imprisoned the Young Chief Ankabon suddenly rose into the air. Several slender wooden legs were born under the tent, like a huge spider, running in the tribe with its long legs!

This strange scene scared the orcs in the tribe so much that they screamed strangely, causing riots. When the blood-bone chief and the black-handed messenger heard the movement, they all picked up their weapons and stood up, asking what had happened!

But before they could figure it out, the spider tent had already arrived at the banquet site with long legs. Suddenly, two vines stretched out from under the tent, one envoy wrapped around the black hands, and the other chief entangled with blood bones, pulled the two people back into the tent, then stepped on their long legs and ran out of the tribe!

This scene made everyone stunned. Even Momoka, who followed Zhao Qiankun, had known that he had magical power for a long time, was shocked by the strange and absurd scene and could not speak!
Chapter completed!