After listening to the Beast King's speculation, the orcs in the king's tent all showed a look of enlightenment on their faces. In fact, the friction between them and the Winter Empire never stopped, but at that time, the Winter Empire was still called the Cologne Empire.

Almost three or four months ago.

The Blood-Tooth Tribe was destroyed by a group of mysterious troops from Chenguang Town. The entire Blood-Tooth Legion had no living habits, and even the little orcs were not spared. After that, the surrounding Orc Tribes were all in danger and they also sent beast soldiers to harass the Heihe-Leaded Border Fortress.

Before there is the Beast King's order.

They won't launch a large-scale attack.

However, the villages outside the border have basically been destroyed, and the humans in the village have either been killed or caught and act as slaves.

"So, is this revenge from the Winter Empire?"

Pelo grabbed his chin with a hammer.

"Maybe it's revenge, or it may be just a target... People come and take me the information from Winter City to show me!" The Beast King waved his hand, and immediately two Beast soldiers turned around and left. After a while, they came back with a pile of cowhides.

Orcs do not have as convenient recording tools as humans.

There are no such things as parchment rolls and parchment paper.

They have sheepskin.

But they prefer to use dry cowhide.

Kurkler blew, blew away the dust stained on the cowhide, and then turned it on, and some information was recorded in the beast-like text.

Because the orcs have obvious physical characteristics, it is difficult for them to get into human society, so most of this information comes from adventurers hunted on the border and human caravans robbed by their orcs.

After watching for a while, Kurkler looked up.

"The King of the Winter Empire is just a champion knight, not to be afraid!" He said to the orcs around him: "So now we have to come up with a plan, whether to send soldiers to get the tears of the sea god back, or after cooperation with the Andorra Empire, the whole country will attack the Winter Empire. I think the kings over Andorra should be happy to divide this fertile land."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to take back the tears of the sea god!"

The lion orc Pate stood up.

He lost the Sea God and the like. Now it's time to make up for the merits. Besides, the human king is just a champion knight? Pate doesn't think he is weaker than a champion knight.

"You are alone, not enough to implement a beheading plan for King Winter, and you have to take the time to inquire about the whereabouts of the Sea God's Tears."

Kurkler shook his head, his eyes fell on Bart and said, "Bat, you and Pat are of equal strength. You two should go together, so that you can ensure that you are foolproof. But how do you want to get into human society is a very difficult problem."

Bart opened his mouth.

He actually didn't want to go at all.

Although King Winter is just a champion knight, they are kings after all, and they have an army. If they are discovered, they may be killed by the army.

Those cities are not kidding equipment.

But since the Beast King has made the decision for him, what else can he say?

"Your Majesty, it's very easy to solve this problem." Leiden smiled gracefully and took out a potion bottle from the space ring, which contained some purple potion liquid. He showed the potion to Kurkler and introduced: "This is a potion imported from Saint Suvenlier, which can transform any creature into a human form, with a time of one day."

"Is it Suwenlier, who is called the Kingdom of Potions?" asked the Beast King.

"That's right, your Majesty, you are very knowledgeable."

Layton compliments and said, "But it has a side effect, that is, every time a bottle is used, the user will lose a week of sexual desire, and this negative effect can be superimposed."

Bart and Pate were stunned when they heard this.

Suppose they are going to stay in the Winter Empire for a month.

Wouldn't that lose thirty weeks of sexual desire?

It's almost a year.

It’s terrible to think about it!

“…This side effect is really…shocking…”

Kurkler's face was strange and smashed his mouth.

In the culture of orcs, in addition to having big fists, it also has strong fertility, which is also a hard truth. In that aspect, it means that it can add more high-quality population to orcs, and of course it will be respected by other orcs. If an orc does not work in that aspect, it will definitely be ridiculed by other orcs.

but……

"We orcs are not afraid of the pain of losing sexual desire! Are you right, Pat, Bart?"

Pate was about to say nothing about it.

But seeing the beast king's fierce eyes, thinking about the second prince who had been castrated before, the polite refusal that he finally turned into a sentence, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Where are you? Bart! What do you think?"

Kurkler turned his finger.

"Uh... Your Majesty, I think this matter can be discussed..." Bart was making the final dying struggle.

You cannot grow branches and leaves in one year.

It would be better to kill him.

Besides, what if they lurked in the Winter Empire for a longer time?

That's more than a year.

"Oh? What to discuss?"

Kurkler said with a smile on his face: "Do you want to continue living as a male? I think the second prince must hope that an orc can empathize with him!"

Fuck it and empathize!

Bart thought fiercely that he would not be castrated.

"Your Majesty, I figured it out. I will carry out the mission with Pate, bringing back the tears of the sea god and the head of the head of the Winter King!"

"Yes, it's what my orc warrior should look like." Kurkle nodded with satisfaction, and turned his head to ask Leiden: "My friend from the Southern Continent, how many such potions can you take out?"

Leiden smiled slightly, raised his chin slightly, and said with great wealth: "It's all there is, and it's not a problem to arm a legion. Please don't doubt how many spare supplies a family master will carry when he goes out."

Kurkler's eyes twitched.

So rich...

I really want to snatch this mage...

The predatory genes in the blood are stimulating Kurkler's brain.

But he knew it would make no sense to do so.

Since the opponent dares to come to him, he has been prepared to deal with various measures early. It is very stupid to launch a blind attack before knowing the opponent's trump card.

"That's great." Kurkler took a deep breath and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Bat, Pat, you go to your respective tribes to select a hundred warriors to cooperate with your actions. Friends from the Southern Continent will provide you with potions."

"I'll go with them."

Layton said again, "I will also find the mysterious thief, strip him of his soul, and let him know the price of teasing our South Continental mage."

For Layton's proposal.

Of course Kurkler would not refuse.

This mage can better provide potions for the beast soldiers when he goes there.

“I will pay for all the potions.”

Kurkler promised this.

"I just need the friendship of orcs." Leiden smiled and shook his head, "But now, I want to replace me with us, that is, me and the family behind me."

Kurkler: "Trade!"
Chapter completed!