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King Pharios, the supreme leader of the Ramkahen clan, has fought for many years with Takahen, the Pharaoh of Neferset, and Vadia, the King of Orsis.

According to the barrage, the Ramkahen clan is best at adapting to the wind, which is the so-called smoothness.

Compared with Osis, who still sticks to his duties, and Neferset, who has distorted his will to protect and paranoidly intends to restore the stone body of his ancestors, Ramkahen has a very flexible position and will not easily stand on either side.

Let’s talk about it, if it wasn’t for Ramkahen who was stuck at the entrance to Uldum, Salayan actually wanted to get in touch with the dedicated Osis clan first.

Unfortunately, the territory of the Osis clan is located on the west side of the mother river of Uldum. No matter which entrance you start from, you need to pass through the territory of Ramkahen or Neferset first.

Compared with the paranoid Neferset who is almost crazy, Salayan is still more willing to contact Ramkahen who can communicate.

When Sarlayan said the name of King Farios straightforwardly, the owl general showed obvious surprise.

"A commission from the Titan Guardian?"

The high-ranking owl general seemed to remember the original mission of the tol'vir ancestors, and after thinking for a while, he frowned and finally sent an envoy to the city of Ramkahen to tell King Phaoris what happened here.

The tol'vir are a four-legged, two-handed, half-beast-like species that resembles a centaur in appearance.

For the first time, Sharlayan did not dare to assert the difference between the tol'vir and the centaur.

Judging from the movement of the emissary who started from the catapult, these owls have a lot of experience in short-distance sprinting, but they don't know how to continue running.

The extremely fast tol'vir envoy brought back a large troop of thousands of owls in just half an hour.

The leading tol'vir wore a jackal helmet with two horns on his head, but he had very obvious feline patterns on his body. This strange contrast made Valeera feel full of desire.

"Is it a dog or a cat..."

Sharlayan smiled and patted Valeera's shoulder: "It's all."

"You should have seen those obsidian tol'vir in Ahn'Qiraj. Their original shape was canine, but after they turned into flesh and blood, they turned into feline creatures... I don't know the reason."

Judging from the jackal helmet worn by the tol'vir leader, they still miss their former bodies and seem dissatisfied with their current feline form.

"I am King Ramkahen, Phaorik."

Jackal Tol'vir looked at Sharlayan and the others with vigilance: "You said you were entrusted by the guardian of the titans, do you have proof?"

"Have."

Sharlayan crossed his hands in front of his chest, and smiled meaningfully: "Are you sure you want me to show it in front of so many people?"

Phaoris' eyes hidden behind the mask shrank slightly: "Put down your weapon and follow me."

Valeera asked Sharlayan for instructions with her eyes, and sheathed the Quelcella dagger after seeing him nodding, and Stellagosa also retracted the Meteor Staff that was ready to go.

Ramukaheng City is very close to the Katatu Mausoleum where the Obelisk of the Stars is located, only separated by a river.

Onyxia was surprised to see some greenery on the banks of the river, which was significantly different from Tanaris, which was full of yellow sand.

Onyxia: "Oasis, no wonder the tol'vir are still alive here."

Stellagosa also answered in the soul link channel: "It seems that the river system running through the entire Uldum has reserved some land suitable for survival in this area, which is a blessing in misfortune for the tol'vir Bar."

As far as the living environment is concerned, Ramkaheng, who has seized the upper reaches of the river, is the best among the three tribes, and they even have spare energy to build a flood control dam to store water.

Seeing the water source again after many days, Entropy couldn't wait to apply to King Phaoris, and immediately cheered and jumped into the large pool in the south of the city to have fun after getting permission.

For the time being, Sharlayan ignored the entropy of diving into the bottom of the water for predation. After being brought to the living room by Phaoris, he explained the source of his commission straight to the point.

"Master Raiden?!"

Raiden has been missing for tens of thousands of years. As a direct subordinate of Raiden himself, the tol'vir still keep records about him.

On the way from Pandaria to Tanaris, Sharlayan took the time to master the power of 10% of the Guardians left by Ra-den.

Facing the astonished Phaoris, Sharlayan raised his hand and opened his palm, and a bunch of golden lightning moved in his hand.

"This is the power of the guardian from Lord Raiden. If you still retain the rocky body of the original tol'vir, you still have a chance to witness the authority of the guardian that Lord Raiden bestowed on me."

The historical records of the tol'vir clearly mention a traitor who usurped Ra-den's power.

Thor.

When Sharlayan first showed the golden lightning, what flashed in Phaoris' eyes was not excitement and trust, but alertness and suspicion.

It wasn't until Sharlayan said with his own hands that he held the power of the Great Guardian bestowed by Raiden that his demeanor softened.

"There is no evidence for what you say."

Phaoris beckoned with his face sinking like water, and one of the personal guards who followed immediately retreated out of the meeting, and soon returned to the room holding a heavy metal object.

Phaoris pointed at the metal object calmly: "This is some kind of ancient equipment we picked up from the underground ruins of the Obelisk of the Stars. We tried all kinds of methods but couldn't activate it."

"If you really have Lord Raiden's authority, show it to me on the spot here."

"Can."

Salayan asked back with a smile: "If my identity is proved, will Ramkahen be willing to fully assist me in completing the task?"

Phaoris' eyes flashed: "If you can prove your identity as a descendant of the Titans, we will certainly assist you with all our strength."

"But before that, I need to ask your Excellency why you are here on behalf of the Ramkahen clan."

"Uldum is a desolate and cruel land, and there are no resources or treasures worthy of outsiders' concern."

"You...couldn't you come here for the furnace of origin?"

"Dah~"

Sharlayan snapped his fingers with a half-smile: "It's refreshing to talk to smart people."

"That's right, entrusted by Lord Raiden, we are going to restart the Furnace of Origin and connect it directly to another Titan facility."

Phaoris' eyes became deeper: "You want to restart the furnace of origin? Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

Sharlayan shook his head: "No, no, don't make a mistake."

"Restarting the Furnace of Origin and activating the Furnace of Origin's earth reshaping function at full power are two different things."

"What we need is the energy extracted from the core of Azeroth by the furnace of origin, and we do not intend to reshape the earth."

'Besides, I don't have that authority either. '

During the conversation, Sharlayan used the power of the guardian to induce Raiden's great guardian authority, and easily activated the metal device that was suspected to be some kind of remote control.

"Hey…"

Phaoris sighed with a complex expression, his face changed several times, and finally he bent his front legs and saluted Sharlayan respectfully.

"Lord Raiden's will agent, I, King Phaoris, plenipotentiary on behalf of the Ramkahen clan, listen to your orders~lightnovelpub.net~Seeing that Phaoris finally gave up his fantasy and subdued, Sharlayan's face A gentle smile emerged, and he raised his hands to signal Phaoris to get up.

"King Phaoris, there is no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

"Everyone is acting under the orders of Lord Raiden. I hope that these tasks can be a happy cooperation."

Phaoris still bowed his head after standing up: "Yes, Ramkahen will definitely do his best to assist Your Excellency."

The Ramkahen clan has always been like this. Their positions are very flexible, and they will fall to whichever side is powerful.

Sharlayan held Raiden's power and authority at the same time, and was accompanied by a dangerous "beast" that made Phaoris's body shudder.

Regardless of his status or strength, Phaoris couldn't find any reason to disobey the opponent.

That being the case, why don't you give up and follow the boss, maybe you can have some soup.

The ferocious "beast" breath that Phaoris felt came from Onyxia, and Sharlayan deliberately let her release part of her dragon power to frighten the opponent.

He has long seen that Phaoris is an individual spirit, and his position is vacillating between Osis and Neferset. If he wants to convince him, he must show corresponding strength in addition to his righteous name.

In the case that Azadas is not suitable to come forward, it is naturally the turn of Onyxia, the gold medalist, to show off his muscles.

Regardless of whether Phaoris is sincerely surrendering or wants to be the wind blowing the grass on both sides, Sharlayan, who has just arrived, needs the support of Ramkahen to start the follow-up plan.

"I don't like nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

Sharlayan looked at the respectful Phaoris with a smile on his face: "King Phaoris, please tell us about the status quo of the power in Uldum."

"As ordered."