One morning a few days later, Genesis got up from the bed, looked up at the dense stars covered with the sky and the slightly dim moonlight. He couldn't help but yawn, then shrank his neck, tightened his clothes wrapped around him, and lowered his head and walked slowly towards a certain place.

When Genesis arrived, several figures had already stood at the destination, nodded gently and greeted him. Genesis then stood aside and remained silent. After waiting quietly for a short while, Tyrok, who was protected by two guards, rushed over.

He glanced at the people present, and saw that the people arrived, Tyrok had no nonsense and ordered directly: "Let's go!" Under the dim starlight, a group of people left Squetis and walked towards Tarado along the rugged snooker path.

As he was walking, looking at the slightly vague back of Tyrok ahead, Genesis was puzzled by the decision made by the other party. He couldn't understand why the great King of Claws decided to go to Tarado, and why did he have to watch the battle between the ogres and the Draenei in person?

At the huge risk of being discovered by both sides and accidentally killing them as enemies, is it just to watch this battle with your own eyes? Genesis can't figure out what the meaning of doing this is. Is it more important to observe this battle than to preside over the construction of Squetis?

No one can answer Genesis except Tyrok. It is precisely because of this that he could only put his doubts in his stomach, hoping that one day in the future he could solve the puzzle.

As the sky brightens little by little, the stars in the sky gradually fade away. The crows who were able to see the road were quickened, hoping to find a forest with flourishing branches and leaves as a safe resting point before the sun fully rises!

The people of the crows were not unable to act during the day. On the contrary, a long time ago, they liked the sun very much. In order to express their highest respect to the sun god Rukma, they often stretched their wings and soared in the sky and danced on the top of the white clouds.

But all this changed dramatically after the high-level crow man was infected and cursed and turned into a low-level crow man. From the hatred of the wind snake god Seitai against the sun god Rukma, these cursed low-level crow man, as long as they stay under the sun for a long time, their bodies will become extremely weak, their rationality will gradually be lost and they will become aggressive.

Because of this, the low-level crows were forced to hide during the day, trying not to expose their bodies to the sun. As time goes by, they gradually began to hate the sun.

...

In the camp of the Delaney people, Akama always looked up at Nali unconsciously. His actions that were about to happen from time to time had already fallen into the eyes of those who were interested. After holding it in for a long time, Nali, who finally couldn't bear it, threw the documents on the table, and then glared fiercely at Akama who had no time to withdraw his gaze.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Nari, who was endlessly irritated in her heart, asked coldly: "If you answered it, Akama, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me!"

"I know, of course I know!"

Then he threw the documents aside, Akama picked up the teapot and trotted to Nali, and said in a flattering manner: "Naili, are you thirsty? Do you want to take a tea and take a break?"

"No, thank you!"

Nari rolled her eyes impatiently: "I have my own hands and feet. If I want to have tea, I will do it myself!"

Nari's cold attitude did not repel Akama's enthusiasm. He threw the teapot aside, rubbed his hands and asked again: "Are you tired? Do you want me to rub your shoulders?"

Unexpectedly, Akkama would have a sudden silence in the office. It was rare that the few people who had arrived today were shivering involuntarily. Especially Hatalu, he didn't expect that he would shake his hands and accidentally drew a large horizontal line on the document he was reviewing.

With a wry smile, he looked at the documents that were no longer in shape. Hatalu immediately threw the pen aside, picked up the teacup on the table, and together with Osar and Maradal, who had already stopped, he looked silently at what trick Akama was preparing to play.

Her little face turned red, and her whole body was trembling with anger, Nari gritted her teeth and said, "Akama, you're enough! What are you going to do?"

"I'm not ready to do anything!"

Akama looked at Nali with an innocent face: "I just feel that you have too hard work and need a good rest! By the way," said Akama, who took out two tickets from her pocket: "'Alice's singing and dancing troupe is preparing to perform a new show tomorrow night that has never been performed. Nali, if you have time, how about we go to watch the show together tomorrow night?"

"I have something to do tomorrow night!"

"It's okay the day after tomorrow!"

"I have something to do the day after tomorrow!"

...

Looking at the two people who were constantly arguing, the three people who were fed a bag of dog food unknowingly smiled and looked at each other, and then shook their heads together. Akama didn't know what crazy he was, but why did he suddenly become very attentive to Nari? Could it be that this guy finally got his sense of enlightenment and finally wanted to find a partner?

There is no reason to look for Naili? No matter how you look at it, except for the gender of a woman, Naili looks even more manly than a man in the inside and outside. If anyone accidentally formed a family with her, this only means that the other party is blind!

Just as the atmosphere in the office gradually became jubilant, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door. The five people who heard the sound quickly put away their thoughts, then cleaned up a little and shouted: "In!"

Dakan, who came in, walked to Naili and said respectfully: "Architect, all the combatants have been assembled and the combat deployment has been issued. When will we set off?"

With his fingers gently tapping the table beside him, Naili thought quietly. While Dakan was waiting patiently, Naili finally nodded: "Tomorrow, I will set out with you tomorrow morning!"

"yes!"

After Dakan left the office, Akama was as restless as a monkey in his position. After a while of endurance, he ran to Nali again: "Are we going to fight the ogre the day after tomorrow?"

Nari nodded silently. Seeing this, Akama felt uneasy in her heart. Before she could think more, he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll set out with you tomorrow!"

This answer made Naili stunned for a moment. Looking at Akama with serious faces, her heart couldn't help but panic, and her little heart began to beat violently. In order to avoid her inexplicable emotions, Naili forced her to press down on her thoughts: "What? Do you don't believe in me or do you don't believe in our strength?"

Akama quickly waved his hand and rejected: "No, of course I believe you, but as the archbishop of the garrison officer, I have the obligation to appear at the forefront of the battlefield!"

Looking at the documents in his hand, Naili whispered: "If you really want to help me, stay at the gathering place honestly, handle the affairs of the gathering place, and wait for me to defeat and return!"

Feeling the determination in Nari's words, Akama couldn't help but hesitate. During this period, Nari's coldness towards her could be felt. As an emotional idiot who had not been in love for thousands of years, he could not understand why Nari had such an attitude. It was obvious that night, Nari, who was crying like a child, was in his arms, and the two spent an indescribable night together.

"Okay, Akama, thank you for your concerns,"

Putting the documents together slightly, Nari pushed the chair away from her seat and stood up: "I'll go back and prepare first, everyone, see you in a few days!"

...

Angloshi clan, Akda, together with the second and third elders, looked at the subordinates who were constantly reporting below with expressionless expression. After his patience was completely exhausted, he stood up and interrupted his subordinates: "Okay, the report is here for the time being, Nusur, how are our soldiers prepared?"

In the crowd, the named ogre stepped forward and lowered his head and replied: "Clan leader, the barbarian soldiers have gathered in place, and the wizards are ready. Just wait for the slaves to prepare food, and we can set off immediately!"

Akeda nodded with satisfaction: "Where are the scouts? Have the scouts found anything?"

"Not yet!"

Nusur said in a deep voice: "So far, no other suspicious persons have been found except for our people in the agreed place of war!"

This answer made Ekda stunned. He sneered and mocked: "So, are those little blue-skinned men ready to accept their fate?"

No one answered Ekda's question, and he continued without caring: "Should I praise these little men for their courage or laugh at their stupidity? Or should we, the Anglosch clan, were not taken seriously by the other party?"

No one understood what the Delaneys were thinking. There were only three days left before the agreed time, and until now, they had not sent scouts to find out the truth. Are they really not afraid of ogres setting ambush?

After a while of silence, someone in the crowd suddenly asked, "Clan leader, will there be any conspiracy here?"

Conspiracy? This question made the ogres present couldn't help but think. After a moment, the second elder shook his head and said, "We have thought about this question a long time ago, but the existing information is insufficient, so we cannot determine whether there is any conspiracy here."

"But no matter what, we have to fire the arrows on the strings now. We must fight and we must also have the precautions we should have! Everyone, this time I will go with the patriarch, and the third elder is staying in the clan. You can arrange it and stop the actions in the next few days as much as possible, and wait until we solve those blue-skinned little men before we deal with them."

The ogres who received the order nodded, and as the meeting ended, a group of men left the room in a row.

After most of the people left, Ekda suddenly asked, "Second Elder, do we really want to do this?"

The second elder, who had already guessed that Ekda would have doubts, smiled and nodded easily: "Class leader, do you have any questions?"

Looking at the second elder who was holding Zhizhu, Aikeda, who cursed the old fox, shook it, and then said unwillingly: "I just think it's a bit unworthy!"

"There is nothing unfavorable!" The second elder shook his head and explained: "Although our Angloshi clan is one of the six major clans of Goria, you know that the power of the clan is far less powerful than we imagined!

The fundamental reason why we have been able to suppress the greedy small clans’ peeping of our territory over the years is that we know that we cannot retreat, nor can we show weakness, otherwise the clan will face a miserable desperate situation!”

So we cannot retreat. Even if we clearly know that some decisions are wrong sometimes, we can only grit our teeth and rush forward with our teeth and grit our teeth.

Turning around and looking at Ekda, the second elder explained with a serious expression: "Why do I contact the Xuanmiao clan? It's not because we can't defeat those blue-skinned little men, but because we can't cause ourselves to break our muscles in order to defeat them. So we need an ally, an ally who can help us share some of the risks.

The Hanging Mat clan that occupied Nagran, their power was much stronger than our clan, and Nagran's abundant resources made them look down on our current territory at all. They are naturally our excellent allies, and all we lack was an opportunity."
Chapter completed!