The Wolf People have an advantage in this area!
I’ve already inquired, and the Wise Wolf will offer three Creator Strengthenings for players whose potential bars are developed to 40%, 70%, and 90%. During this process, we can freely select two Ancestor’s Power and one auxiliary enhancent.
This is probably the catch-up chanism left by the developnt team for us. They’ve done their utmost, so there’s nothing more to say—let’s roll up our sleeves and work hard."
They were discussing the next course of action over here, while Old Senke was bidding farewell to Chief Xinger over there.
This old man, adept at disguises, had reverted to his previous frail and weak appearance, as if a gust of wind could topple him. Sitting on his Throne Wolf, he said to Old Senke:
"Once I return to the territory, I will mobilize the tribe to cooperate with the Broken Tooth Clan. Although our territories don’t connect, so of the border areas happen to adjoin the Blood Scar Clan’s grounds, from where you can penetrate the core territory of the Blood Scar Clan.
My Wolf Cavalry and Bipedal Dragon Knights will be your best guides and support forces.
But you know the terrain of Moss Valley; rushing in recklessly is impossible, so I will enter there first, seeking opportunities to coordinate inside and out with you.
Amot trusts .
He thinks I am submissive and feeble, thus posing no threat, which is a weakness that can be exploited."
"I am still considering the question you raised earlier."
Old Senke frowned, saying:
"I think you are right; not all mbers of the Whip-tail Clan will obey your orders. If your clan splits, it will be a hassle to deal with the aftermath. What’s your plan regarding this?"
"I’ve always had a plan!"
It was only at this point that Old Xinger revealed a cunning smile, making his two grandsons move aside to avoid his slyness "contaminating" them.
He said to Old Senke:
"I intend to entrust the tens of thousands of soldiers here to Gehrman·Bonebite leader..."
"Hmm?"
Old Senke asked, surprised:
"Weren’t the hunters who followed you to the western battlefield your elite? Just giving them away like that?"
"They are indeed elite, the most battle-hardened and devout hunting followers in the Whip-tail Clan. My original intention in bringing them here was to use their fanaticism and combativeness to secure sufficient benefits for the Whip-tail Clan.
But now I have a better choice, and my tribesn’s hearts are about to find a more perfect ho than in the Master of Hunting.
In such a situation, keeping them would only beco a future unstable factor."
Old Xinger shook his head, saying:
"I can’t take them back. Gehrman·Bonebite needs soldiers anyway, and he would gladly accept my army. I can also take advantage of this to negotiate a substantial return.
This is what I wanted to discuss with you.
Tell , what does our ’eternally chosen of the Creator’ desire? So I can target it effectively."
"Hmm... I haven’t had much interaction with Mr. Murphy. Hog trusts him greatly, even referring to him as ’Master,’ which is my only dissatisfaction with Hog."
Old Senke bared his teeth, saying:
"As the successor of the King of Bone Biter, how can he regard a vampire as his master?"
"You, still as restless and thoughtless as before, even at over a hundred years old."
Old Xinger looked helplessly at his half-brother, sighed, and said:
"Although it’s my first ti eting Hog, I can confidently tell you that Lord Hog has never seen himself as the ’successor to the King of Bone Biting.’ He walks a path entirely different from our king.
As for the vampire master?
This isn’t a big issue; as long as Hog stands firm on matters concerning the interests of the Wolf People, these are points we can overlook. Moreover, you haven’t answered my question!
What is it that Mr. Murphy most wishes to obtain at this mont?"
"I heard him ntion his concerns about the situation at the Brass Fortress."
Old Senke recalled, saying:
"It is said that the vampire made a deal with the Mother Earth to aid those God abandoned dwarfs as much as possible."
"Hmm, I understand."
Old Xinger’s eyes lit up, saying:
"Then wait for my good news, my brother. Although what I am about to say you surely won’t like, you must let finish.
Your worship of the King of Bone Biting is a loyalty I never possessed. I admire our king greatly, as well, but I recognize that our king’s era has ended. Since what we are about to do is our king’s last wish, you need to be a bit more realistic.
Lord Hog is not going to be involved in managing the Kingdom of the Jackal people, which ans that enormous power must be utilized well by outstanding tribesn. If the right people do not take charge, fools will rise to power.
I want to assu the regency to satisfy my desire for power.
I never hide this, but the military power you bear directly determines whether our king’s last wish can be fulfilled.
If you are genuinely loyal, you must act cautiously!
Always discuss matters with instead of acting recklessly. We two brothers are the last loyal aides Lord Felix left in the world; we ought to be united like true brothers to fulfill our king’s last wish fully.
What do you say?"
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In the middle of the night, under the cover of invading darkness, King Gehrman Bonebite’s camp was in chaos. The wolf people, who witnessed the fall of the Brass Fortress with their own eyes, now howled and clamored to charge forward.
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