Chapter 234 Martial Saint Lightning Claw

Anguleo I frowned slightly, and looked at Faulkner, the prime minister of the vulpe tribe who stood motionless like a puppet and said nothing, his eyes were like knives, almost piercing Faulkner's body .

Faulkner saw that he couldn't escape, so he sighed slowly, walked to the center of the hall, and said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, I don't think we should send troops now."

The face of the general of the leopard race changed, and he shouted sharply: "Faulkner, you coward, what do you mean? Could it be that the 40,000 warriors of our orc empire died in vain!"

The generals of the orc empire also glared at Faulkner one by one.

Although Faulkner is the prime minister of the orc empire, but he is not strong, he only has knight-level cultivation. Therefore, in the orc empire where the strong are respected, the strong in the military all look down on Faulkner, the prime minister of the fox tribe.

Faulkner, the prime minister of the orc empire, is not as powerful as the prime minister of the human race. He can control the wind and rain, and even some powerful prime ministers can control the government.

If it weren't for the Orc Empire's tradition of being the prime minister of the fox people, and Anguleo I's vigorous promotion, Faulkner would not be able to secure the position of prime minister at all.

Faulkner said indifferently: "Our grain harvest this year is very poor. And the grain that should have been smuggled into our country has already been purchased by a miracle city built by a human mage Ian in the red soil wasteland. In addition, the fall of Ariman Frozen Rock City caused a lot of food to be burned. Unless we use the strategic food reserve, or ask the major tribes to donate some more food, we simply don’t have enough food for a big war. General Tiger, do you want our soldiers to starve? Do you want to go into the red soil wasteland to fight those half-orcs with your stomach full?"

Tiger couldn't help being surprised: "Is our food supply so tight!!"

Those orc generals also fell silent one by one. They all came from various large and small tribes of the orc empire. This year's harvest is not good. If the tribe continues to contribute food, it will undoubtedly kill the old and weak of many tribes.

Faulkner said indifferently: "Moreover, the geographical location of the Red Clay Wasteland determines that it is a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Once it fails, it is a luxury to come back alive from there."

Those orc generals also showed ugly expressions on their faces.

The red soil wasteland lacks water everywhere, and it is dry and rainless. There is no food. More than 99% of the 20,000 tribal coalition forces defeated by Yang Feng died of thirst and starvation in the red soil wasteland. Even the orcs who came back alive looked gloomy and murderous. No one dared to ask how they came back alive.

Tiger asked with some annoyance: "Then the 40,000 warriors of our orc empire died for nothing!"

Faulkner said indifferently: "General Tiger, if you can solve the two problems I just raised, then I totally agree with your opinion, you should send troops immediately to eliminate those half-orcs."

Tiger snorted coldly, and said coldly: "The matter of food and grass is the business of you civil servants! If you let us solve it, what do you civil servants do!"

The generals of the orc empire shouted: "That's right. The problem of food and grass is originally a problem of your civil servants, and you should solve it."

The orc empire advocates force, and the strong are respected. Many generals looked down on those civil servants very much.

Faulkner was not moved at all and said indifferently: "Sorry,

I am limited. Only this step can be done. If it's not like the apportionment by the major ministries, I really have no way to change the grain and grass. "

Tiger said nonsense: "I don't care, since you are the prime minister, then you have to find a way. Our 40,000 soldiers can die in vain!"

The generals of the orc empire also supported Tiger one after another. The civil servants supported Faulkner one after another. People on both sides quarreled on the hall.

In the orc empire, the strong are respected, and the general who commands the army is the envy of everyone. As for the civil servants, they were firmly suppressed by the generals. Under the leadership of Faulkner, those civil servants had a better life. Naturally, he was unwilling to give up half a point.

A short and embarrassing minister came to the center of the hall and proposed: "Your Majesty, how about inviting the warrior saints of the empire to come out? Just invite a warrior saint to kill the leading strong among the half-orcs, such as Caesar. The forces of the half-orcs are naturally self-defeating. We can also take advantage of their chaos and make a promise to disintegrate them, and then annihilate these rebels in one fell swoop."

Faulkner raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

A look of joy flashed in Tiger's eyes and he praised loudly: "Good! Please invite the Martial Saint enshrined by the empire to go out, and we will surely be able to kill those rebels!"

The rest of the generals of the Orc Empire also responded.

Wu Sheng is a peerless master who has cultivated to the legendary level in the orc empire. Each martial saint is extremely powerful, possessing the terrifying strength to be the head of a general among thousands of armies.

Anguleo I glanced at Faulkner. Frowning slightly, his eyes flicked over those orc generals such as Tiger, and then fell on a burly man with a pair of tiger ears. With a tiger tail wrapped around his waist, he was a middle-aged man full of kingly aura without being angry or majestic.

The middle-aged man of the tiger tribe is Kaimetsen, the current patriarch of the tiger tribe. He was also Anguleo's strongest competitor back then. Anguleo managed to overwhelm Kaimetsen with great difficulty, and finally ascended to the throne. Even so, Kemetsen is also the most powerful prince in the Orc Empire.

Anguleo I said indifferently: "In this case, then please Lord Martial Saint Thunder Claw. Go to the red soil wasteland and destroy those bastards."

The court passed this order without any objection.

After coming down to court, Anguleo I summoned Faulkner directly in the royal study.

Anguleo I asked directly: "Faulkner, you are in court today, what worries do you have?"

Faulkner respectfully said: "Your Majesty, I was thinking that since Caesar was able to defeat His Royal Highness Prince Lawrence and wipe out the 40,000 elites of our orc empire, he is definitely not a simple character. Lord Martial Saint Thunder Claw may not be able to kill this mysterious Caesar. But it is true what General Tiger said, if the half-orcs grow stronger, it will definitely be a huge threat to our clan."

Anguleo I was silent for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Couldn't half-orcs be our compatriots?"

Faulkner's complexion changed drastically, he hastily lowered his voice, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you must never mention this in front of other people. Half-orc slaves are one of the cornerstones of our orc empire. Once you show a little Intention, that person will never let go of this opportunity."

In the orc empire, there are half-orc slaves. Nearly many families have half-orc slaves. The entire orc class is enjoying the benefits of half-orc slaves. Even if Anguleo is the emperor of the orc empire with a high status, once he touches this crater, he may be directly overturned and blown to pieces.

Anguleo I was silent for a while, nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, he was no longer confused, full of domineering: "I understand! All the existences that threaten my family will be eradicated. Since Caesar The mystery is incomparable, then send Thunderclaw, Ba Dao, King Kong, the three great martial saints to join hands to the red soil wasteland. If the three great martial saints join forces, even if Caesar is also a martial saint, there is only one way to die."

Faulkner smiled gratifiedly and said, "Your Majesty is wise!"

In the territory of the Beastman Empire, under a huge waterfall, sat a man with blond hair, extremely muscular body, extremely burly, with a pair of lion ears and a lion tail wrapped around his waist.

All of a sudden, the blond lion man opened his eyes, let out a scream, and countless thunder lights surrounded his body, and punched the waterfall.

boom!

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, the 100-meter-high waterfall flowed countercurrently, and countless water splashes rolled back directly under the powerful force, exposing the rock wall.

Five seconds later, the upstream waterfall crashed down.

A burst of fighting energy erupted from the golden-haired Lionman man, forming a fighting energy shield, and the countercurrent waterfall hit the fighting energy shield, and were bounced away one after another.

A strong man from the lion tribe quickly came to Leizhuo, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "Master Leizhuo, Your Majesty has an order, please go to the Red Earth Wasteland with Ba Dao and King Kong to cut Kill the rebellious Caesar who organized the half-orcs and the top officials of those half-orcs."

Wu Sheng is a legendary powerhouse. The legendary powerhouse is already one of the strongest in many planes, almost unfettered. However, it is different in Feisuo plane.

In the Feisuo plane, apart from the high gods, even legendary powerhouses would basically be under the control of a powerful empire. Of course, every powerful empire will enshrine those legendary powerhouses and give them a special status. Only at certain critical times will people ask them to take action.

However, there are also some legendary powerhouses who will become thugs of a powerful force for the sake of power and wealth. After all, power and wealth may not be able to resist their temptation even if they are legendary powerhouses.

Thunder Claw is one of the legendary powerhouses enshrined by the Orc Empire. He has a certain degree of freedom. Of course, his power is not as good as those legendary powerhouses who completely surrendered to the Beast Empire.

Thunder Claw frowned slightly and asked continuously: "Caesar! Who is he? Why haven't I heard of him! Is he a newly born legendary powerhouse of the human race? What is his profession?"

The guard quickly said: "Master Thunderclaw! Caesar, he should not be a legendary powerhouse. According to the survivors, he should be a half-orc knight between the Sky Knight and the Star Knight. However, it is also possible It's a magician! He's on the battlefield, using magic items." (To be continued.)