Chapter 160 The Old King’s Plot

"Human, stop!" The mammoth warrior shouted softly, then slowly walked up from behind. Qin Jian looked at the world with a look of dissatisfaction. Compared with the momentum of this strong mammoth warrior, Qin Jian felt like the second-rate hooligan.

The mammoth warrior's eyes fell on the raiding armor on Qin Jian's body and the gentian gun in his hand.

A hint of pain and resentment flashed through the mammoth's eyes.

"I didn't expect that the parliament actually found such a master for these two magic weapons." The mammoth warrior's expression was heartbroken, as if his woman had been violated.

"Haha, this is what the council lent to me." Qin Jian held the spear against his shoulder and said with a smile.

Qin Jian knew a little about the identity of the mammoth warrior in front of him.

"Human, you are the so-called moon god messenger, right?" asked the mammoth warrior. The guard soldiers behind him were in a state of turmoil. Several wolf warriors couldn't help but rush forward to duel with Qin Jian. The mammoth shook him back.

"Yes, it's me."

"What benefits did the council give you? Can humans who believe in the moon god come to attack the Beast King Palace in the Empire?"

"I can take the benefits myself, not something others can give." Qin Jian put the dragon gall spear on the ground again, with a very powerful aura.

"Just because of you guys?" The mammoth warrior seemed to have discovered something funny, and the corners of his mouth had been bent into a strange arc, but the next moment, the strange smile disappeared, replaced by regret, "Forget it. Humans, come with me, Your Majesty the King wants to see you."

"Commander!" The orc warriors panicked, "Let's go up and kill the enemy. They have killed many of our brothers. The soldiers of the orc empire cannot be slaughtered by humans."

"Shut up, this is what His Majesty the King means." The mammoth warrior shouted angrily, and a painful expression flashed across the orc warriors' faces.

"Human, come with me." The mammoth warrior turned around and walked slowly forward. Qin Jian frowned and then followed. Behind him were three long-range attackers, with the Twelve Mountains Giant Hall at the end.

The orc warriors with red eyes did not give way, but stood there straight, motionless.

Qin Jian pressed the dragon gall spear across his neck, and walked straight forward regardless of the matter. All the orc warriors touched by the dragon gall spear about a length of about a foot were pushed away.

The brave orc warriors lowered their eyes, feeling that they were insulted.

The two great magicians and Evelyn, who were immediately behind Qin Jian, had nothing to do with them. Following Qin Jian's pace, they walked forward. When it was the twelve giants' turn, these giants lined up in a row under the hint of Tony, with huge anchors tied around their waists, approaching the orc warriors who blocked the road.

The collisions on the body again and again, the convergence of sparks again and again. No orc can withstand the pace of the giants. The orc warriors are unwilling to be squeezed and crooked. Even if they straighten their bodies, even if they don’t want to open the road, they still feel that they are small elephant straw in front of the huge giants.

Silent tears flowed down from the eyes of the orc warriors, mixed with traces of blood. The heavy or light breathing sounds in the hall all meant that the orc warriors were strongly suppressing their anger and humiliation.

If there is a fuse at this time, a bloody battle will definitely take place in the hall.

The giants walked slowly for more than a moment on the road about fifty yards. The eyes of Tony and others were full of unruly and wildness. The orc warriors did not turn around, and they were all silent in their place, maintaining their posture after being pushed by the giants.

Qin Jian looked back and saw that the bodies of these orcs were trembling violently.

This is a group of real warriors! Even if Qin Jian stands on a hostile standpoint, he admires them very much.

The leading mammoth warrior didn't say anything about what happened, turned his head to look at this poor performance that was enough to provoke any orc's self-esteem, without even the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

That is the expression of sorrow that is greater than death in the heart.

Qin Jian made an action that no one expected.

The dragon gall spear stammered to the ground, and the stones in the hall split into pieces. The next moment, Qin Jian bent down deeply and bowed to the orc warriors with their backs facing him!

Tony and others also turned around, their huge bodies bent into a curve. The twelve giants lined up in a row expressed their respect for the orc warriors who were ready to die with their actions.

Although it was on a hostile standpoint, and although the giants were intentionally insulting these enemies just now, the giants also admired them.

After a long time, Qin Jian straightened his waist and the dragon gall spear was resisted again. A strong murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

The mammoth warrior patted Qin Jian on the shoulder and said sincerely: "If this is not the case... I think I can be a friend with you."

Qin Jian grinned and glanced at the mammoth warrior and said, "Can you tell me your name? Lord Commander of the Guards!"

"Casper! Just call me Casper!" The mammoth warrior did not say his last name, he was afraid that he would touch the darkness of this last name.

This mammoth warrior was also one of the targets of assassination. Qin Jian believed that at such a close distance, coupled with the gentian gun in his hand, as long as he stabbed him with one shot, the commander of the escort would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. But that was an insult to the warrior, and to the hundreds of orc warriors behind him.

"Come with me, Your Majesty the King is waiting for you." Casper turned and led the way forward.

After passing through several palaces along the way, Qin Jian could feel it. There were countless killer moves ambushing the road, and the strong elemental fluctuations could almost feel one place without taking a few steps.

Fortunately, we didn't kill us all the way, otherwise the restrictions and killer moves in these beast king palaces would be enough for Qin Jian and the twelve giants to drink a pot.

However, His Majesty the King was really confused by Qin Jian when he saw him. Logically speaking, he was an enemy now, so there was no need for the king to do this. As long as he could wait until his troops entered the royal city, even if he had no chance of winning, he could still fight with the parliament in a state of equal strength.

Casper finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous palace. Compared to the main halls that he had just passed, this small house was a bit small.

"His Majesty the King is inside, you can go in, but you can only be alone."

"No!" Before Qin Jian could speak, Tony had already stood up, "We will advance and retreat with the adults."

The mammoth warrior smiled slightly and looked straight at Qin Jian.

The meaning is self-evident. His Majesty the King dares to summon you alone. You can't have the courage to go in alone, right?

"Tonnie, you are all waiting outside. I'll go by myself." Qin Jian said.

The two great magicians didn't say anything, but the worried expression on their faces was obvious, and the same was true for the Leng Beauty.

Tony was still ready to refute again, but Qin Jian glared, quickly shrank his neck and retreated.

"Please!" The mammoth warrior made a gesture to Qin Jian. Qin Jian nodded, pushed the door and walked in.

The scene in the house is clear at a glance, without any extra luxury, but it gives Qin Jian a warm feeling, just like an ordinary person living in a home.

An old lion man with a majestic appearance sat on a chair, facing the door, beside him, Qin Jian's old acquaintance, Prince Leo. His Royal Highness's face was distorted, and there were a little emotional fluctuations from time to time.

"Sit." The old lion man just smiled slightly, without the angry expression that Qin Jian guessed.

Qin Jian looked around and there was an empty chair next to the old lion man. Qin Jian sat upright.

"Leo, give the guests a cup of Marilyn Monroe." His Majesty the King's tone was very gentle.

"Yes, my father." Leo turned around and walked into the room. After a while, he walked out carefully holding two glasses of wine that exuded a strong fragrance. He first handed Qin Jian a glass, then turned around and handed a glass to his father.

His Majesty's eyes flashed through a trace of obsessiveness, and he slowly shook the cup in his hand, and took a sip after a while.

However, Qin Jian, without any gentlemanly, was stuffy in one breath, and was suddenly surrounded by a warm feeling from his throat to his stomach.

His Majesty the King smiled slightly, shook his head gently, looking a little regretful, "The Moon God's Envoy... This title has never appeared in the history of the mainland."

"I'm the first one."

"Then... did the elves' priests appear?"

"Your Majesty the King is wise!" Qin Jian smiled with a happier smile.

"For a thousand years, since the fall of Cecilia, the last priest of the fire elves, the elves, has never had any sacrifices again. This is a magical profession, and it is also a magical figure who can lead millions of people in the clan to prosperity." His Majesty the King sighed.

"Your Majesty the King, I'm not going to talk about it. I believe you already know what my purpose is for this time." Qin Jian interrupted the old lion man impatiently.

"I know. I naturally know that it's not a day or two for the council and the tiger tribe to covet this position." The old lion man's eyebrows glanced across, "Do you know why I want to see you?"

"I don't know." Qin Jian was surprised at this point, "To be honest, Your Majesty the King, the ban on the Beast King Palace is enough to cause great harm to my people. You can use this advantage to fight us back. As long as your army comes to rescue, you will naturally have the capital to compete with the tiger tribe and the parliament."

"What then?" His Majesty the King looked at Qin Jian with a bright look and asked.

"Then continue to be your king..." Qin Jian burst into laughter.

"Have you ever thought about it?" His Majesty the King's appearance became serious in an instant. "Even if my army enters the royal city, a great war will occur. If I force me to retreat from the parliament and the tiger tribe, what if I do? I am still the king, but those who attempt to rebel this time will definitely be exiled or executed. Have you calculated how many orc warriors were killed and injured? Have you calculated how many imperial nobles have been lost? These are the capitals that the empire can check and balance with the human state."

Qin Jian cursed foolishly!

"What's more, I don't have the confidence to win. There is no need to bring the entire empire to an endless stage for my own interests. Although the human country has signed a human-beast alliance agreement with the Orc Empire, they are always eyeing the Empire's resources. Strong orc slaves are also something that humans pursue."

Qin Jian didn't know what to say, so he would call him stupid. His Majesty the King saw it better than anyone else. He was indeed a bit stupid to say that he was kind and righteous! However, being able to devote himself to his country, Qin Jian's view of this old lion man changed a lot in an instant.

"Although I admire you very much, don't want to impress me with these words." Qin Jian made up his face, "I will return the humiliation that the elves have suffered in the orc empire for thousands of years."

"Haha, I have never thought about it like this. The survival of the strong is the basic common sense of mainland competition."

"It's best if you think this way. I was wondering if I could do it on you just now." Qin Jian looked at His Majesty the King happily. Leo pulled out his weapon and said to Qin Jian loudly: "As the prince of the Empire, I ask you for a duel, Mr. Moon God's Envoy!"

"Get back!" The old king was shocked.

Qin Jian looked at Prince Leo with interest. Although this prince did not have the talent to be a king, although he did not have the brains of Arthur, from the time he first came into contact with him, Qin Jian knew in his heart that if he was a friend, it would be better for Leo, who was a relatively simple mind. People like Arthur were a bit too smart.

"My father, even if you are the king and my father, there is no reason to stop my duel. This is the inheritance of the God of War. We are all the people of the God of War!" Leo's face was full of determination, and he immediately pulled off the cuffs of his clothes and threw them on Qin Jian hard.

Duel! This is the first time Qin Jian has encountered in this world. Duels in the Orc Empire are usually carried out between people with deep hatred. As long as you have the strength and sufficient reasons, you can make a duel like anyone, even the king is no exception. Orc warriors who are also the people of the God of War will not be able to refuse this request, as it is an insult to yourself.

"Prince Leo, come here." Qin Jian waved to His Highness the Prince. Leo frowned and walked up, holding the weapon in his hand, looking at Qin Jian alertly.

"You have to accept this duel, it's the spirit of the warrior."

Before Prince Leo could finish his words, Qin Jian slashed at him with a palm and fainted softly.

"You..." His Majesty the King stood up from the chair in an instant, and a strong aura emanated from his whole body.

"Don't worry, I just knocked him out." Qin Jian put His Highness flat on the ground and replied with a smile.

"Why should we refuse the duel?" the king said angrily. This practice is disrespectful to the God of War!

"Sorry, I am a human, not to mention that I am the moon god envoy, there is no need to abide by your rules. I have only one purpose here, to assassinate you." Qin Jian pointed the dragon gall spear at His Majesty the King's chest, and the old lion man stared at Qin Jian's eyes motionlessly.

"I can give you my life anytime." The old lion man squatted down slowly, kindly picked up Leo, then put it on the bed inside, and then slowly walked out.

"Is there any last words for Your Majesty the King? As long as it is not an excessive request, I can do it for you."

"No." The old lion man picked up the unfinished cup of Marilyn Monroe, drank it in one sip, then threw the cup to the ground, closed his eyes and said, "Come on, the moon god's messenger!"

If it were an ordinary old man, Qin Jian really couldn't do it, especially after chatting with him for so long. But when he thought of the persecution of countless elves during his years in office, Qin Jian stabbed the dragon gall into His Majesty the King's chest without hesitation.

Without any resistance, the old lion man faced the assassination calmly with a smile.

But Qin Jian felt something was wrong, and His Majesty the King's smile was very meaningful.

The touch from the spear in his hand made Qin Jian know that the spear had pierced a hard thing and then passed through His Majesty the King's chest.

"Ahem... Moon God's envoy, please go with me." His Majesty the King reached out and grabbed the dragon gall spear, muttering something on his mouth, then pulled the spear to his chest, and blood was everywhere. This time the power of light shining was so huge that Qin Jian could not pull out his weapon.

Just as he was about to give up the dragon gall spear, His Majesty the King reached out and grabbed Qin Jian's arm, dragged him hard, and pressed Qin Jian's mouth against his chest.

A loud dragon roar sounded, and Qin Jian's face changed drastically.

At that time, I encountered a fire dragon on a volcano, and Qin Jian naturally knew what the sound meant.
Chapter completed!