The Prophet Tangul looked at Luck Snake Tongue. Luck stared back at the prophet with hateful eyes. Tangul's magic knocked down a grazing elk. Before Tangul buried his nose in the fresh flesh, Luck had eaten most of his prey. This made Tangul very upset.

Of course, he needs much less food than his mutant servant, and he ca n’t eat 1% of what he eats, but that ’s not the point. It was this disrespect that annoyed him. He is a Rat Prophet. And Luck is a humble warrior, even though he is now a huge and powerful variant. Then he should also wait until Tangul is full before starting this disgusting eating and drinking, and he should first ask Tangul ’s permission. After all, he is just a servant.

Tangul considered to point this out. Although this idea is short-lived. Now, Luck's body is much stronger than Tangul. The prophet's magic power has not been restored after the battle, and he has only the smallest piece of magic stone that can be used to increase his energy. He wanted to keep it in case of unexpected needs.

No, he decided. This is nothing more than a cautious instinct to avoid conflict with Luck at this time. He knew he was not physically opposed to the mutated monster. But he comforted himself again. What does it matter?

When he was still a weak and thin cub, he would use his powerful wisdom to avenge the taller and stronger ratmen than him. The same thing will eventually happen here, and he is convinced. Also, the thought flashed through his mind: the more Luck eats now, the less likely he wants to kill and eat himself afterwards. The Prophet Tangul remembered the hungry eyes that had seen his servants throw him at him. They are not reassuring at all.

"Where have we been, the most knowledgeable leader?" Luck asked. Tangul doubted whether he found a hint of irony in Luck's tone. He immediately dismissed the idea. Luck is too stupid to laugh at his master.

"We are getting closer and closer to the destination," Tangul replied vaguely in his most solemn tone.

"The smartest prophet, where is it?"

"Don't get entangled anymore, Luck. If you know our position is good, then I will tell you. Let me worry about these things. Keep eating!"

About what he asked ‘Where? ’This question, Tangul thought, showed some of Luke ’s ideas. This gave him some time to think, which is good. Because, to be honest, Tangul doesn't even know where they are. They wandered aimlessly in the storm. The downpour covered everything in front of me, and I could not even see a few tails far away.

He guessed that they were still on the road, because the mountains were still in front of them. This situation should simply mean going south along this road until they found the entrance to the underground passage. If the worst happens, Tangul knows that he can always use some of his magic to cast divination spells. If you think about it, maybe telling Luck is worth it. This may prevent the mutant big fool from biting off his head while he is sleeping.

As soon as he thought that this might happen, Tangul began to think about slipping out while Luck was resting, and then went back on his own. Two things are preventing it now. He suspected that it would be safer to stay with this mutated man on the plain. Mrs. Kasler will undoubtedly attack the bigger one first, because they mistakenly think that it is the most dangerous.

The second reason was that Tangul suspected that Luck might find him. His hunch was as keen as any rat-like prophet known by Tangul. In this case, sneaking away would only make Tangul undertake a more onerous task-explaining why he did it. Because Luck is in his new rudeness, he may dispute the prophet Tangul's behavior. The part of Tangul ’s mind that belongs to the ratmen is at least for the time being with Luck.

However, Tangul vowed that once all this was over, things would be different. He wants to retaliate against Luck thoroughly, which will be mentioned repeatedly in the whispers of panic in future generations. This would teach him that no one would dare to apply this insult to the head of a Rat Prophet.

Except for the key crew members responsible for driving the ‘Glennell ’s Will’, everyone was taken to the palace of King Grey Dwarf. A team of grey dwarf warriors serving as an honor guard punched their shields with an axe. Hagrim and Guntergrim's other survivors were shocked by such a large welcome.

They used to think of themselves as the only dwarves in the world. Now when they see such a huge short crowd, they have a different understanding.

Bai En is proud of his arrival. The cheers of the crowd still echoed in his ears. He could recall that the children of the gray dwarf ran down the street to touch the frills of his robe and cloak so that they could tell their descendants that they had already done so. Before they entered the fortress and crowded the cheering crowd, Bai En, who only saw the crowd outside the massacre from the Will of Glennell, had no idea how large their actions were, or what the dwarves had. significance.

In his adventures with Guerrerogan, most of the content can be described as experiences and failures mainly as desperation, even if Heidelberg participated in the invasion of defeating the ratmen, for various reasons, it was almost just him and The secret between high-level Heidelberg.

Therefore, almost all his previous experiences did not prepare him for this. Perhaps while still on Fatalin Island, when the war ended and returned as a winner, or the night owl ’s wedding experience might seem like part of the experience here.

Is like being a king. Bene thought, maybe this was how Emperor Marnus felt every time he rode past his territory. He turned around and smiled at Angelica. She smiled proudly at him. Before that, she didn't seem to know what the "Grenier Will" had achieved.

Bai En looked at his companions and felt happy for a long time. This piece of cheering and cheering also seemed to inspire the spirit of Borek and Mackason. Since Warwick's death, the two of them have looked as tragic as any dwarf that Bai En has seen, which may explain some of the current situation.

Only Guerrero looked unhappy. His expression was as sour as a lemon eater. He opened his eyes and stared at the crowd from under his two vertical eyebrows, stopping only occasionally to spit at a dwarf who was too close to him.

"Why so ..." Bai En asked after pondering his words. "Melancholy?"

Guerrerogen gave him a fierce glance, which would definitely scare others. But Bai En just shrugged indifferently, and he was getting used to it. "I want to know the story you should tell me, such as what's wrong with you and this group of people." Bai En added.

"It doesn't matter." Guerrero said angrily. "You don't need to mention it in my death record."

"If you are referring to the gorgeous chapter of an epic dwarf who recorded a grumpy dwarf oath and experienced a journey to find great death. I think you should tell me." Bai En pouted and added . "Or just a simple one-page death record, about time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ location, enemy and the like."

Guerrero gritted his teeth and looked at Bai En, then spit on the ground, clenched the axe in his hands, and then let go. Bai En thought he wouldn't answer, but Guerrerogan had a look of shame on his face. "I was thinking that if I died in the process of killing that demon lord, it would be the greatest and most magnificent death that an oath-slayer could experience. A ridiculous, empty vanity, human. But it passed by My mind, I ca n’t even get rid of it. "

Bai En didn't know what to say, so he kept silent. Borek said that Grerogan had never been to this city, but his performance seemed to have some unpleasant encounter with the people here. Bai En thought it would be some kind of contradiction between the dwarves, but Grerogan's words simply shocked him.

Angelica looked at Grey Rogan in surprise, as if she had never thought that the dwarf would admit it. "Well, I'm glad you are still alive, and you brought Bae back."

What surprised Bian even more was that Guerrerogan thought about Angelica and then laughed. He looked like he was going to pat Angelica's back, but he controlled himself and forced himself to behave coldly again. Then for a long time, he stared at the ground, seeming embarrassed.

At that moment, Bane found some signs of how important this approval was for Grerogan; for him, how important it was to get the cheers of his people; because even Angelica was alone Appreciation and thanks are also of great significance to him.

I am really happy for him, Bai En thought. In his life, almost nothing can bring him joy.