"That's good. I will return to the Elven Court tomorrow. Before I do it again, there is one thing you should pay special attention to."

"You have to use the elf carrier pigeon to report to me every move of that quilboar Cardan." Dath'Rema glanced at Lester with satisfaction, drank tea on the first floor, and put down the teacup.

ah?

Cardan?

Lester was stunned. He couldn't think of anything about that rogue Cardin that deserved so much attention.

However, as a qualified subordinate, Lester nodded.

This is easy, just go back and find some orcs to join the quilboar band of thieves.

"Sir, because of the death of Trade Prince Kara, the caravans in the entire northern continent are in chaos. Is it possible for several of Kara's trade commissioners to decide the outcome in a short time?" Bright asked.

As one of Dath'Rema's confidants, he naturally knew about Dath'Rema's astonishing ambitions.

"There is no possibility that if Kaffa dies, the entire northern continent's trade system will turn into a quagmire. The strength of each of those trade commissioners cannot be underestimated, but it is a dream to quickly unify and establish a new trade system.

."

"Even as the Northern Continent becomes more and more chaotic, it remains to be seen whether they can maintain the strength of the Trade Commissioner!"

"Not only are we involved, but other trade princes will also gradually intervene. Even the troublemakers from the Temple of Wealth will appear. Some people add water and some add mud. This quagmire will only get bigger and bigger. If we want to unify in a short time,

That's just an idiot talking in his sleep." Dath'Rema smiled softly and gracefully.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the strength of each trade prince is terrifyingly strong. If trade prince Kaffa had not died suddenly, no trade prince would easily enter the territory of other trade princes.

Because once a trade war is triggered, it will definitely be more terrifying than a fight between meat and meat.

Now that the trade prince Kaffa has finally died, no trade prince is willing to reunify the trading system of the northern continent.

What's more, with the existence of the Temple of Wealth, the trading system of the Northern Continent will become even more chaotic.

"You don't need to think too much about these things. You should take control of this camp as soon as possible. Many of the other commissioners I sent are close to taking over. Don't fall behind. I won't be able to promote you then."

"yes!"

Leicester nodded cautiously. As one of the great commissioners of Trade Prince Rasparta, Dath'Rema had too many trade commissioners.

It’s really hard for him to get ahead if he doesn’t make achievements.

………

Time flies and a week passes.

In the canyon cave.

Cardin's lair.

But at this moment, there are only a few dozen people stationed here in the valley.

Cardin's team was hundreds of kilometers away.

The Great Danube Wasteland!

Although this place is called a wilderness, the climate seems to be much better than that of Cardan's old lair, where there are canyons everywhere.

Under the tall grass, shadows of people squirmed, as many as three to four hundred people, led by a sturdy wild boar, werewolves, dwarves and so on.

It's Cardin.

These days, he has taken in many stray orcs and small thieves, and the captured tauren are finally willing to join. The number of his men, including those left behind in the camp, has exceeded the four hundred mark.

These are strong soldiers, old people, women, children and children who can hardly live without the tribe for three days.

As the saying goes, raising soldiers is for fighting.

Therefore, Cardin explored the Danube Wasteland and came directly with his troops.

In front of him was a tribe of more than three thousand wild boar people.

Irontusk quilboar tribe!

According to common sense, it is impossible for a few hundred people to target a tribe of more than 3,000 people.

However, there is a food shortage this year.

Several large orc tribes nearby unite to fight against the centaur tribe.

Therefore, the warriors of these small tribes have been redeployed, and the tribe with 3,000 people in front of them has less than 500 warriors left.

Although the number of his men is still a little smaller, the nearly a hundred tauren warriors are enough to offset this gap.

"Chief, we are back!"

Warwick saw a figure crawling towards here in the distance and said quickly.

Cardin raised his head slightly, and sure enough he saw a wild boar man crawling towards him.

This wild boar man is called Gangfa.

He is extremely talented and is the fourth divine warrior born including him.

The wild boar man crawled over quickly and saw Cardin and said quickly: "Chief, I went in to investigate. There are almost no guards, and there is a shortage of food. Many people have starved to death."

"So, it's okay to attack?" Kadan felt a little unbearable when he saw Gang Piao, and expressed his understanding in his heart.

After all, Gangbi is a wild boar. He can ignore other races and starve to death, but he will never see his own race starve to death.

Cardin likes this very much, he likes subordinates with feelings.

"yes!"

Seeing this, Cardin nodded, looked at a few people and said, "Bright, lead the Minotaur brigade to attack from the left."

"Warwick, you lead a mixed group of dwarves and bugbears to attack from the right."

"The rest of the people come with me and remember that if they don't resist, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"action!"

"yes!"

Brett and Warwick left from the left and right respectively, and figures appeared one after another in the grass behind Cardin.

"kill!"

Cardin didn't hesitate, got up, pointed the giant ax forward in his hand, and roared.

Edward and Gangfa led the remaining troops and rushed out like wild beasts.

At the same time, the voices on the left and right also remembered the shouts of killing, and for a moment, the sound was loud.

On the wooden camp gate of the Iron Fang Tribe, wild boar men were looking at Cardan in confusion, holding crude weapons.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of all the wild boar warriors of the Iron Fang tribe suddenly changed. The wild boars who were entering and leaving the camp gate immediately fled back to the camp one by one when they saw what was ahead.

A loud horn sounded, and the entire Tieya tribe was in panic.

The reinforcing wild boars wanted to close the camp gate, but a flying ax came from a distance and directly knocked away three or four wild boars who were trying to close the camp gate several meters away.

Kadan, who was less than ten meters away, pointed his hand and roared: "Fight in, surrender and die."

For a brave warrior, a distance of ten meters is only a matter of a few breaths.

Edward and Gangbao quickly rushed into the camp gate, and each of them hacked to death a wild boar man.

In an instant, the camp gate was in chaos. Cardin's men poured in in large numbers, especially from the left and right, shouts of killing were heard. The wild boar warriors of the Iron Fang tribe were retreating steadily, their faces turned ashen.

Cardin picked up the giant ax from several wailing quilboars and slashed forward. The two quilboars attacking him became four knots.

Seeing Cardin killing people so brutally, some of the wild boars began to collapse and fled towards the center of the camp.

"Surrender without killing!"

As Kadan let out a ghost cry, his wild boar warriors immediately began to follow suit.

"Surrender without killing!"

"Surrender without killing!"

…………

The so-called ghost cry is the traditional beast language. Most races in the mainland have their own languages, and the beast race is certainly no exception.

The reason why it is called Beast Language is because most of the Beastmen cannot understand the common language of the mainland.

As Cardin advanced, the quilboars under his command made ghostly noises. Along the way, quilboar women, children, and the elderly were kneeling down, as well as some warriors who were afraid of death.
Chapter completed!