Dressed As A Cheetah Cub In A Primitive Farming

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The atmosphere in front of the Holy Palace became anxious, and the cats looked dangerously at the priest, who also had an uneasy expression on his face.

Such a scene is obviously a bit ridiculous in front of the sacred Holy Palace.

In the hearts of all the orcs on the entire continent, the existence of the Beast God is undoubtedly the highest belief, so as long as the title of the Beast God is used, no orc will show disrespect.

But even though all of this is broken today.

The cats, who were on guard, had the hair on their heads exploded one after another. The will from the beast god only flashed through their hearts for a moment, and was quickly suppressed by the information that Luo Qiu would be robbed. .

This is probably due to Luo Qiu's construction of the Claw Tribe over the past decade or so. The rewards of the cats' silent trust finally showed its extraordinarily strong side at this moment.

Luo Qiu almost unreservedly helped the Sharp Claw tribe to teach techniques, making most cats more and more convinced that they can get a better life through their own claws.

"What did you say?"

As for Noko, who was most profoundly affected by Luo Qiu among the cats, his temper at this moment could hardly be suppressed.

As an existence that is almost the top species in the orc tribe, the danger signal released by holding back the pressure of the angry tiger is as real as if the beast power he awakened is a flame, and the closest one is busy showing off in front of the superior officer. The priest felt as if his hair would curl up due to the dangerous aura.

The priest's body was shouting for retreat, and the danger alarm almost made his ears roar with fear.

As the leader of the priests, the orc obviously felt a lot of pressure. His animal nature was that of a rather large gray wolf, but this question type was obviously not enough when he also returned to his animal form and faced the big tiger.

The head priest smiled coldly in the face of Noko's anger, strength and calmness, and his eyes under the hood narrowed slightly, as if he was scrutinizing and provoking.

"Literally, Master Qiu needs to serve the beast god... What a supreme honor! But you guys are really a little strange..." "And you,

an orc with unstable bloodline, ah, you can't even do anything about your ears and tail. Put it away."

"May the Lord Beast God bless you. The Lord Beast God treats his people equally. He will never tolerate you being discriminated against. I hope you can be cured as soon as possible." The words of the chief priest were ups and downs

. It's not obvious, but there will be deliberate pauses in the narration of sentences, which makes all his words appear particularly sinister when spoken.

But Noko's bad temper, which was about to explode, suddenly stopped. He shook his big furry ears on his head, and for the first time, a slightly abnormal expression appeared on his cold and expressionless face. corner of mouth.

"Farewell."

It was also a calm reply, but the short words that came out of Noko's mouth sounded more like a slightly better determination.

The big furry tail on his back flicked, and he turned around and left the entrance of the Holy Palace with the still confused cats, leaving the chief priest and the subordinate priests who wanted to get angry were equally puzzled.

"They just left like this?"

The anger on the subordinate priest's face has not faded, and the wide brim of his hat cannot block his burning eyes.