386.Murphy's Eye·What the New Cultist Pangolin Sees and Hears
386.Murphy's Eye·What the New Cultist Pangolin Sees and Hears (Page 2/2)
However, the passage of time has given this old jackal an indescribable temperament..
It has a cold and ominous aura, like a snake hiding in the shadows, looking at the world outside the cave with its vicious eyes..
The eyes hidden under the hood met Hogg's eyes, causing Chief Bloodclaw to immediately lower his head in fear, fearing that those sharp eyes would see his guilty conscience and the secrets hidden deep in his heart..
“Don't be afraid, he's just a silver-level plague warlock. He can't see through anything strange on you..”
Murphy reminded：
“But if you continue to maintain this state of having a ghost in your heart, there is no guarantee what will happen next. You are here to report the news..
You are Ken Porter's confidant.！
Show some momentum.”
“I'm here to report a message, sir! I am King Kenbot's confidant.”
Nervously, Hogg blurted out what Murphy told it, which stunned the old jackal warlock who was looking at it with a strange bone staff in front of him..
Then it let out a hoarse, vicious and contemptuous laugh.
it scolded：
“lie! Kenbot wouldn't regard a crippled bitch as his confidant. That guy's stupid obsession with pure blood is even far greater than the power and ambition he pursues..
It is a pure-blooded gnoll born in Mossy Valley. It even dared to talk nonsense to me when we first met. How could it like you?？”
“But it's true, my lord.”
Hogg said bravely：
“Perhaps this is related to my unique experience. I was a prisoner in a vampire arena for a period of time and later escaped with my tribe. It was I who informed King Kenbot of the secret passage into the vampire city. , but King Kenbote was wrong about it' friend’！
It was sold by the Wolfsbane vampires！
Those cunning bastards took advantage of us and tried to seize control of the Crimson Keep..
It was also those midnight bastards who revealed the exact location of King Kenport to the vampires of the Blood Eagle Clan, leading to the king's defeat and death..
Before it died, it asked me to convey its news and its regrets to the person it trusted most, that is, you, Master Tear Flesh..”
“Trust. Heh, I never knew that word could come out of that idiot Ken Porter's mouth..”
The old Gnoll obviously didn't believe Hogg's words so easily. He looked up and down at the thin Gnoll Chief with cunning eyes, and asked after a few seconds.：
“You said you were Ken Porter's confidant? Where is the evidence?？”
Hogg felt nervous and was about to make up some lie when he heard Murphy say to him：
“Kenbot has two daggers and a bone sacrifice, the materials come from the relics of the bloodthirsty hyena he raised since he was a child. It was the gnoll warlock in front of him who helped him make those things..
Ken Porter's ability to become the warlord of the Bone-gnawing clan is also related to the secret support of Flesh Tear.！
I guess Ken Potter is the 'puppet' chosen by this warlock in the Bonegnawing Clan. They are not the 'nobles' of Mossy Valley. If they want to improve their status, they have to control the 'nobles' in this way..
Use your thinking to change these and tell it.
Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you say something wrong. If you can tell these things that others don't know, it is enough to prove your close relationship with Ken Porter..”
“Uh-huh.”
Hogg was delighted.
With the intelligence support of Lord Murphy, it became more and more confident, and after feigning hesitation, it told it all what Murphy had just told it..
The old jackal in front of him didn't make any comment. He just stared at Hogg expressionlessly before dissipating the cold atmosphere and sighed.：
“You are indeed a cunning person. You can actually see the deeper meanings that even Ken Potter cannot understand. Yes, it is the warlord chosen by our Plague Clan in Mossy Valley.！
I had high hopes that Ken Potter could stand out among the Bone Grinning Clan so that our fringe clan could also ascend to heaven..
But that idiot didn't follow the plan I gave it after entering Transia..
That’s all！
It's better for such an uncontrolled idiot to die, so as not to drag us into a worse situation in the future. You have finished the information you want to report, Hogg, you can leave now..”
“No, Lord Flesh Tearer.”
How could Hogg let go of this good opportunity? He took a step forward and barked, and then said in a sincere tone.：
“King Kenport is dead, things have changed in Transia, and those blood vulture bastards have been attacking my poor clan in Smuggler's Grove..
They even destroyed the skeleton army you sent out, look! this！”
It took off the command staff from its waist and showed the old jackal how to tear the flesh. Then it retold what happened in the smuggler's woodland in a different way. It said：
“They defeated the corpse witches you sent. It was me and my warriors who captured this scepter in the chaos, and it was also the one who guided me here..
Sir, to tell you the truth, my clan has been implicated in the defeat of Kenport and has reached the point of being at the end of its rope..
We need support now.”
“What does your life and death have to do with me?？”
Tear the flesh and say unmoved：
“The Plague Clan has its own mission and we are very busy.”
“We can stop the vampires from Transia from entering the swamp.！”
Hogg shouted：
“They are already ready to do that! You don’t know yet? Murphy, the vampire leader of Transia, has sent people to build a position outside the swamp..
They want to defend against the black disaster. If they rush in and discover your presence, no matter what mission you have, they will be interrupted.！
Those people are crazy! Otherwise, Ken Porter wouldn’t have died so aggrievedly.！
They dare to release terrifying psychic powers on their own land, and they have no scruples about using those dangerous powers in the swamp.！
Mr. Shredded Meat, helping us means helping you.！
we can block them！
Only ten such scepters are needed, and only ten elite skeleton armies are needed.
I saw it outside. You have endless corpses to make soldiers. Just give me a little to save you from worries..
I'm a jackal, my lord.！
My name is still on the wanted list of the Blood Rat Gang, and my brain is worth 250 Transian gold coins, which is enough to mobilize bounty hunters throughout Transia..
They won't let me go, you can trust me and my clan.”
“Not interesting.”
Zhanrou narrowed his eyes and looked at Hogg in front of him again. The subtle look in his eyes made Hogg feel guilty for a while, but then he heard Zhanrou sighing and said：
“Our people are savage and aggressive. Wisdom is a rarity for them, and it is even rarer for a jackal to be as cunning as you are..
If Ken Porter had half your brain, I wouldn't have to worry about how it ends.
Okay, okay, you convinced me, go find my apprentice Cripple in the Construct Tower, he will give you more scepters.”
“Thank you, Lord Shredder！”
Hogg was very excited and wagging his tail, but then he rolled his eyes and thought of what Mr. Murphy had just said about "the status of the jackal", so he boldly asked suddenly as he tore the meat and turned to leave.：
“Sir, to tell you the truth, King Kenbot made a promise to me before he died. He said that I was very clever and suitable to become a priest serving the Lord of the Hunt..”
“you？”
Flesh Tear showed a rather strange expression for a jackal. It looked back at Hogg, shook its head and said：
“You're not even close! Your strength is weak and your body is fragile. A warg can easily overturn you and eat you. You cannot even pass the first test of the Hunting Priest..
Ken Porter must have just given you an irresponsible temptation to do things with your heart..
But...well, if you have the opportunity to enter the Dark Mountains in the future, remember to bring the complete heart of a Goatman Priest to the Pestilence Clan's lair. My students will help you complete the job transfer to Hunting Priest..
You must complete that dangerous hunt alone, without the participation of others.”
Having said this, the flesh-tearing warlock let out a long sigh, and waved his hands in a somewhat uninterested manner.：
“Go ahead, try it, and see if the Lord of Hunting will bless you. Perhaps, our Lord of Hunting really needs a little service from wisdom..”
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