These big shots are actually me

The neutrality of the Wuxiang Courtyard and the integrity of the Iron Bank have been tested over and over again over time.

"You are only half right. I do hope to witness everything, but I don't want to stand on your side to witness everything. I need to follow these two survivors from the Victoria Dynasty to their royal capital."

Seeing that Mozo directly pointed out the identities of the two of them, Cole was extremely anxious, but Old Hank was extremely calm and indifferent.

"Do you want me to let you and these two survivors return to the old royal capital?"

"Yes, that old city should still be in the hands of the survivors, right?"

"Yes, we haven't captured their old capital yet. But do you really know what you are talking about? Isn't the Wuxiang Courtyard absolutely neutral? Your request is asking me to let my enemies go!"

After Thrall said this, the lions around him all looked fiercely.

The orcs have no enmity with the Victoria Dynasty, but many things cannot be solved simply without enmity.

After the end of the Monger dynasty, although the orcs were still continuing their race, they could only be considered as surviving. The orcs are located in every corner of the world, except for some large tribes or lucky small tribes.

The rest of the tribes are constantly being squeezed and squeezed by the surrounding humans, dwarves, vampires, and others.

If they want to stand tall they must restore their former glory.

And all of this requires an extremely huge foundation to support, so the orcs focused on the weak Victoria survivors.

This is undoubtedly an unfair and evil act to the Victoria survivors and more bystanders.

But for the orcs themselves, this is great justice.

Justice seems to have always been a false proposition.

This is also a question that Mozo often thinks about when walking on the road of justice.

Regarding the increasingly obvious malice of the lions, Mozo said very calmly:

"They just want to go home. And you should have your own channels, so you should know that the self-rescue of these two poor survivors has already failed."

"The two of them have no influence on your overall situation."

These words made Sal's eyebrows raise involuntarily. After a brief thought, Sal shook his head and said:

"Okay, you convinced me, but I need to search them. Don't worry, it's not something suspicious, we won't touch it."

Mozo looked back at Old Hank and Cole. Old Hank looked at Cole again and then nodded to Mozo.

Mozo then said to Sal:

"please."

Thrall waved his hand, and several lion men immediately stepped forward to search him. At the same time, Thrall also said:

"There is no need to search Mr. Orange Mask. Wuxiang Courtyard is reliable and trustworthy."

Mozo said nothing about this. After the lions searched it over and over again and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, Thrall said:

"I agree to your request. I can guarantee you that no one will stop you and these two survivors from returning to the old capital. However, dear Mr. Orange Mask, we will not stop even if you are inside action."

"And I must tell you that our offensive will be far greater than before. You don't seem to be a high-sequence adult, so do you really want to go in?"

"That is why I must go in. Your Highness."

"I heard that the Wuxiang Courtyard will not seek revenge for being accidentally injured or even accidentally killed while watching?"

"Yes. As long as they don't deliberately target our courtyard, even if someone kills a member of the courtyard because of personal hatred, they will not be hunted down by the courtyard."

"Then I have no problem. Please tell me. I'm curious about what the ancestor's information is."

Mozo tilted his head and glanced at the lion-man Thrall before saying:

"Aren't you worried that I'm telling you something you already know?"

Sal smiled and said indifferently:

"It's enough for you to say it, and what I pay is nothing."

Mo Zuozheng turned back to himself and said:

"His Majesty King Meng once found us and made a deal with us. King Meng hopes that we will keep a batch of detailed production methods of ancient techniques on our behalf and hand them over to his successors at the appropriate time."

Finished. Mozo took out a recently written scroll from his arms and threw it to Sal.

After Sal took it, he looked at it curiously, and then his eyes were locked on it.

After reading it countless times, Sal carefully put the scroll away in shock.

After patting the scroll he placed on his chest to confirm that it had not slipped, Sal Monger immediately bowed to Mozo and said:

"It's really hard for me to repay your kindness. Let's do this, we can wait for you for ten days, no, we can wait for you forever. When you have done everything you want to do, we will continue to attack the old royal capital! "

Such words not only made Old Huck and the others overjoyed, but also shocked the lions around them.

They all exclaimed:

"Your Highness?!"

Sal said firmly:

"Don't question my decision. What this Mr. Orange Mask brought back to us has such value. Please remember that we orcs also have our own bottom line!"

The scroll that Mozo just handed over recorded all the ancient technologies that the orcs had lost due to the end of the Monger Dynasty.

It even includes the Ax Blade Storm that Mozo used when fighting against the Andal Emperor and how to create a six-armed monster.

Mozo did not make any changes to the things above, because they were what King Meng gave him.

But that was not the real deal between King Mengge and Wuxiang Courtyard.

"You don't need to stop your offensive for me. Because that is not in line with the purpose of Wuxiang Courtyard. And I personally do not recommend that you do this."

It was a bit strange to say something, but Sal did not think about it deeply. He just nodded regretfully and then said to Mozo:

"Okay. If this is your request, I will pass down the order so that the clansmen must be respectful when they see you, but we will not stop any attacks."

After Mozo bowed slightly, he led Old Hank and the others towards the crack in their mouths.

Thrall also followed with his own people to protect him.

However, when they arrived at the canyon, even with Sal here, Mozo and the other three were still stopped.

Because this time it was no longer the little characters they met on the road that stopped them. But an orc demigod.

The orc demigod from the werewolf tribe rode his tall humpback wolf and looked at Mozo and the others with suspicion.

Especially the two of them, Old Hank. The other one not only kept looking at them, but also kept letting his hump sniff at them. In the end, he still couldn't find anything. He was the one who was ruthless. He scratched his head willingly and walked to Sal's side.

"Your Highness, I understand what you mean, but I really cannot accept letting the enemy pass by so easily."

"Chief Frostwolf, if you still respect my bloodline, then please give way! This is a deal between the great King Monge and the Wuxiang Courtyard. We cannot and should not question it."

The werewolf demigod who said this was scratching his head more and more. It was obvious that he didn't want to let him go, but he didn't know how to refute.

It was also at this time that another voice came over:

"Let them pass."

After hearing this, countless orcs all around knelt down on one knee in awe. Even the demigod Frostwolf Chief jumped off the humpback and followed Thrall towards the owner of the voice with great respect. Hammer your chest and salute.

Mozo also heard the sound and looked around, and what he saw was an orc with long hair and beard that completely covered his face, so that Mozo couldn't recognize what clan this was for a long time.

But it's obvious that this is the great shaman Thrall calls him!

An orc angel who should be a Sequence 2 or even a Sequence 1!

The Great Shaman, who was walking with a wooden cane, waved his hands to the orcs around him, and then smiled at Mozo and the others:

"Please move, respected Mr. Orange Mask."

After Mozo nodded, he jumped out of the carriage as he said, and led Old Hank, who was a little unable to walk, towards the crack that had obviously been enlarged and repaired.

But when Mozo was about to sink into the crack, Sal's voice sounded behind Mozo again:

"Will the Phaseless Courtyard be an enemy of me or the orcs?"

After hearing this, Mo Zuo immediately stamped his feet and said:

"No, the Wuxiang Courtyard is just an audience."

Sal nodded and suddenly asked:

"And you, would you personally be an enemy of me or the orcs?"

After hearing these words, Mo Zuo, who was hiding under the orange mask, turned around and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth:

"Yes. I will be the enemy of you and the orcs."

An answer that caused the surrounding area to fall into complete silence.

After a while, Chief Frostwolf immediately shouted:

"Get them!"

Suddenly, countless orcs immediately surrounded Mozo and Old Hank, whose brains were completely shut down.

But before they could take action further, they were stopped by another extremely powerful voice:

"Stop, if you still recognize my bloodline and my identity, then stop!"

That was Sal's voice.

The orcs who heard this stopped hesitantly and looked at Thrall in confusion.

But Sal took a deep breath and then said to Mozo:

"Please start, before you go to the old capital. We will never do anything to you."

Regarding this sentence, Mo Zuo nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Although I don't know what the prophecy you are waiting for is about, I am sure of another thing. You are the qualified successor that King Meng asked us to wait for in the Wuxiang Courtyard!"

"We will still be enemies, but please allow me to tell you the real deal between the Wuxiang Courtyard and King Mengge!"

274 You will regret it (3k)

The real deal with King Monger?

Sal was slightly surprised and then said:

"Are you saying that the long-lost technologies you gave me before were actually not handed over to us by my ancestors?"

Mozo nodded and said:

"Yes, when His Majesty King Meng made this deal with us, he handed over those technologies to me as a reward. What he really asked us to transfer to you was something else."

"Wait a minute, are you saying that you gave me the reward that your ancestor gave you to the Wuxiang Courtyard?"

"Yes, Your Highness, those technologies were given to us as a reward for this transaction."

"Then why do you want to give us the reward you deserve so simply?"

Mozo's words made Thrall and the Great Shaman more and more surprised, but Mozo said:

"Because His Majesty King Meng deserves this."

Mozo didn't like King Mengge's final decision, but Mozo could understand his thoughts and recognized the king. Therefore, Mozo felt it necessary to return these things to his people.

It's just that before this, the orcs had always been in a state of disunity and liked to attack each other.

So Mozo never returned these things.

But now, after looking around at the various orcs standing around, Mozo felt that this was the time.

The answer was a bit unexpected from Sal and the others, but in the end Sal accepted Mozo's words, nodded and said:

"Thank you for your generosity. And what exactly is the deal between our ancestors and you?"

"It's very simple. Your ancestor, His Majesty King Meng, asked us to help save a map. We will not give the map to him until it is confirmed that a qualified successor among the orcs after him appears."

With that said, Mozo took out a newly written map from his arms and handed it to a werewolf beside him who was still in a daze.

"This map is now yours."

"This is not the one that King Meng gave us at that time, but I can guarantee that it is exactly the same and we will never take those things away."

After the werewolf holding the map handed the map to Thrall and the others, not only Thrall and the werewolf chief couldn't wait to look through it, but even the great shaman couldn't help but stepped forward and started reading.

After a while, Thrall thoughtfully handed the map to the great shaman.

"The Moss Mountains?"