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"Damn bastards, trash!" Nani cursed to herself, the Munks are also known as the Monkey People, and the Munks have a special skill of making wine, so the Munk people are doing pretty well.

Nani didn't sleep all night last night, and he had to deliver a drink every half an hour, and Nani was already sleepy, but the orc gang was still noisy, and Nani wondered if these guys were here to drink.

"Bastard, bastard!" Nani picked up a big wooden barrel, the Munk people have a special skill in making wine, so these wines are made by the Munks, but when the fruit wine is drunk, it has to be pressed and filtered, which is not so easy at all.

"Damn, damn it!" Nani was furious, because he hadn't gotten any spoils of war yet, but had spent a lot of time with him, and what made Nani even more depressed was that it was already June, and if he didn't have time to go back, the season for picking fruit and making wine would be wrong, and the Munk people relied on wine to feed a large family.

In the fall, wild fruits are picked everywhere and then the wine is sold for sale, so Nani is very unhappy.

Nani cursed secretly while holding a wooden barrel, which was fifty catties, but there were more than ten or twenty orcs in the big tent, and the orcs drank in wooden bowls, and a barrel of wine was simply poured into a round.

"Boom!" Nani the Munk walked in the faint light, yawning and with a bang, Nani the Munk fell limply to the ground.

"Hey, hey!" Cook dragged the Munk man to the side of the ditch, which was the drain of the camp, and then Cook put a bottle of potion into the barrel, hehe smiled and carried the barrel forward, and that's not all, Cook took out another barrel out of thin air, and then the two barrels were heavy again, covering his face.

This barrel was stolen by Cook in the camp a long time ago, and it was also fruit wine, and Cook walked towards the camp without hurrying or slow, and a patrol of soldiers not only did not check Cook, but also let Cook go first, and then the patrol left.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, Cook encountered three waves of patrols, but no one doubted it, and gradually approached the big tent, Cook was nervous at this time, because Cook was not a Munk after all, as long as he checked it, he could find out.

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters! Finally Cook stepped into the big tent, and finally Cook breathed a sigh of relief, and when he entered the big tent, Cook found that the tent was so large, that there were dozens of people in it, and that there were dozens of people sitting around each of them, each with a low table, which was full of food and wine, and behind each table there was a servant.

There is also a large wooden basin in the middle of the tent, and there are some ice cubes in it, which is steaming in the sweltering heat of June.

"Hurry up, you guy, adults have been waiting for a long time. A figure stood in front of Cook, directly hugged a small barrel of wine, and complained as he hugged it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cook took a look, the patriarchs of several major tribes, several priests, and the leaders of the three royal families were actually here, and Cook couldn't help but take out an engineering bomb to kill these orc empire leaders.

It's not that Cook doesn't have that ability, but once Cook puts these high-level people in a pot, then the orc alliance here will definitely collapse as soon as possible, and then each will return to its own territory, which will be a disaster for the Mekay Empire.

It was a servant who complained, and he picked up the barrel and went to pour the wine for those who were sitting, without even looking at Cook, and Cook finally found his target, the blood-red drum, which was placed less than five meters away on the left side of the door of the big tent.

"Shhhh

War Behemoth generally refers to Komodo, Komodo is a kind of hybrid super-level magical beast, which is a cross between Kodomon and Thunder Lizard, with earth, thunder double magic, and Komodo War Behemoth also has a talent, War Trampling, which is a skill that makes melee combat very headache.

And the size of this Comodo war beast in front of him was dozens of times smaller than what Cook saw, but the lightning light shining on the two purple horns on his head let Cook know that this guy was not so easy to mess with.

Just as Cook was carefully looking at the Komodomon, the Komodomon's originally closed eyes suddenly opened and looked at Cook with fierce eyes.

"Goo!" Cook swallowed his saliva and then put the barrel in front of the guy in his hand, the Komodo beast likes to drink the most, and the most favorite thing to eat is the brewing flowers planted by the halfling.

"Coo-goo!" the Comodomon looked at Cook, then stuck its head into the barrel and cooed.

"Fortunately, the wisdom of the Comodo beast is not very high. Cook breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't that Cook wanted to give the guy a drink, because Cook found that the blood-red drum had a silver chain attached to it.

"Hey, come here!" Just as Cook was struggling with what to do, a priest saw Cook feeding the Komodo Beast wine, and shouted loudly at Cook inside, because there are strict restrictions on feeding super-level monsters, and they can't be fed casually.

Cook saw the head of the Komodo beast lying on the ground softly, and his heart was happy, the reaction of the concentrated sleeping potion he refined was fast, Cook saw the priest pointing at him, and a series of thoughts flashed in his heart, but in the end, there was only one, that is, to quickly take the things and run, because as long as Cook approached the priest, there must be no way to hide, and now there are no rabbit people in the beast camp at all, and Cook's madness sequelae has not completely retreated, so Cook scolded.

"You trash, bastards, mongrels, disgusting things, fuck you!" Cook saw that everyone in the tent was confused by his sudden scene, and immediately scolded again, and then with a wave of his hands, several black things flew towards the orc upper level, and then Cook immediately scooped up the Comodomon, which was only more than a meter high, and the blood-red drums connected together.

"Boom, catch the assassin, catch the assassin, come on!" Cook had just stepped out of the tent, and the tent collapsed, accompanied by a strong explosion, and Cook roared loudly, rushing out as he roared.

"Quick, save, save, save, witch doctor, witch doctor?" roared Cook as he rushed outside.

I have to say that Cook's shouting was very confusing, looking at Cook's panicked appearance, as well as the blood-red drum he was holding, and the words shouted in his mouth, the guards thought that Cook was stunned, and most of the orc guards were nervous about the safety of the higher-ups, so they rushed to the big tent in a swarm.

And the rest of the guards were even more nervous and rushed towards the big tent, thinking that the orcs were not friendly and mutually helpful, but there was enmity, in case their own leaders were fine, but the guards of other tribes took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos, it would be bad.

The temple guards, the royal guards, and the patrols of the various tribes, all of whom can be a member of this are relatively smart, so when they saw the big tent falling, they rushed towards the big tent in a swarm.

The royal guards wondered in their hearts, was this going to do something to the rest of the major tribes?

And the temple guards also wondered if the three royal families had attacked the temple, after all, the priests inside had no followers!

And the various tribes thought that something bad had happened inside, and all the guards rushed to the big tent, and as for Cook, it was not yet dawn, so after Cook rushed out, there was no trace at all.

"Quick, quick, catch the assassin. The bear-man patriarch crawled out from under the tent and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, the bearren patriarch met the minotaur guard, and when the guard captain saw the bearren patriarch, he immediately asked, "Where is our patriarch?"

"Go and catch the assassins, your bull head won't die. The bear-man patriarch was so anxious that he yelled loudly.

"Hmph!" How do you know that the captain of the Minotaur guard ignored the bear man patriarch at all, and snorted and went to pull up the ruins of the big tent.

"I told you to catch the Assassins!" said the Bearren Chief, angrily, pointing at the Minotaur Captain.

"What are you, I'll do whatever you tell me to do?" replied the Minotaur Captain angrily.

Then he yelled: "Fence this place for me, if there is any problem with our patriarch, hum!"

"You dare!" the bearren guards behind came, and when they heard the words of the minotaur guard, they pointed their weapons at the minotaur guards and shouted loudly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" the Royal Guard finally arrived, shouting as they saw the Minotaur and the Bearman guard confronting each other.

"What the hell are you!" the bearman yelled at the captain of the royal guard at the same time as the leader of the minotaur guard.

"Come on, rush in for me, our three commanders are still inside!" the captain of the royal guard was so angry that he immediately yelled loudly.

"My lord, have you seen our family?" asked anxiously as the followers of the priests who had attended the meeting arrived.

The chaos in front of the big tent, the guards lifted each other, the weapons were all in their hands, and everyone was staring at the others, for fear that someone would take advantage of the darkness to send their leaders to see the god of war.

"Torches, torches!" someone finally came to his senses and shouted loudly.

A few minutes later, the ruins of the big tent were illuminated by dozens of torches, the remains of the tent were pulled open, the minotaur patriarch was seriously injured, the three royal commanders were slightly injured, two of the three priests were seriously injured, one was unconscious, and none of the servants were fine, mainly the Cook Bar engineering bomb dropped in the middle of the big tent, and the servants were almost waiting behind.

"What's the matter with our patriarch?" the minotaur guard asked loudly as he looked at the unconscious and seriously injured patriarch.

"And our lords!" the priest's followers were also furious.

"Someone snatched the Red Flame Drum. A badly wounded priest shuddered.

"What?" everyone immediately had the urge to faint, if there was anything safest in this camp, it was the Red Flame Drum, which was a holy weapon with the Comodo War Behemoth, which was actually robbed, where did everyone believe it.

"I see, I saw a guy holding a red flame drum ....... One of the Pigs said abruptly, but halfway through it realized that he was wrong, because it meant that he was derelict in his duties.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and chase it!" someone finally reacted and yelled loudly.