Chapter 1001 Bonfire Dinner

If they appeared in the Raging Flame Plane, they would definitely compete with the Golden Orcs for dominance, and it would be easy to shake the Golden Orcs' dominance.

However, along the way, Lin Yun has almost calculated that the total number of people in this tribe may only be more than 20,000.

This number is too small. Among the eight orcs in the Raging Flame Plane, the weakest one has more than 100,000.

The power of the high-level people is comparable to that of the Golden Orcs, but the number is too small. If they are in the Raging Flame Plane, at most they will shake the Golden Orcs' dominance, but in the end it will be impossible to gain dominance.

But even if this tribe only has more than 20,000 people, it is still easy to sweep through the 29 humans and an alchemy puppet.

Everyone was invited to the square, and the smell of barbecue wafted. The tall chief came with long strides. Before he reached it, he started laughing.

"Are these the heroes who saved the brave warriors of our tribe? Your bravery has gained the friendship of our tribe, and we have held a bonfire dinner for you to welcome you!"

The warchief's voice was like thunder, and it was terrifyingly loud. The huge voice could spread very far without the need for magic diffusion.

Following the words of the great chief, the orcs in the square raised their hands and cheered, and groups of strong orc women shuttled across the square carrying wine jars as high as half a person.

Everyone was a mage, and their faces turned a little green looking at the wine jars that could almost make them take a bath, but now they had no way to refuse.

The campfire dinner is a tradition of the orcs. It is only held when welcoming distinguished guests or major celebrations. The three major heavenly ranks of the tribe appear together. This is the highest level welcome ceremony. If you refuse, it will be equivalent to defeating these. If the orcs lose face, they may directly become their enemies.

A group of people were pulled to sit around the bonfire. Deidara was pulled to the side of the chief without hesitation. He looked at the barbecue in his arms that was thicker than his waist. He could even see the blood stained on the barbecue. It was still dripping from the cracks in the barbecue, and Deidara's face turned a little green.

With a bang, a huge wine jar at least 1.5 meters high was placed in front of Deidara. The chief laughed, holding at least 30 to 40 kilograms of barbecue in one hand, and started to bite into it, drawing blood. With the barbecue dripping down, the great chief ate most of the barbecue in just a few seconds. Then he picked up the huge wine jar in front of him and swallowed half of the jar of wine in one go like a whale.

"Our friends, please don't be polite. As friends of our tribe, sharing wine and barbecue is what we should do."

The faces of a group of mages turned green. There was a one-meter-high wine jar in front of each person. There were at least dozens of kilograms of wine in it, and the blood-streaked grilled meat made a group of people break into cold sweats. Mao, even the alchemy puppet was treated as a distinguished guest, and there was a pile of barbecue and wine jars in front of him.

Lin Yun sat next to Deidara, cold sweat slowly dripping from his forehead, and quietly glanced at the wine jar in front of Deidara, which was at least 1.5 meters high, and the one that weighed at least thirty kilograms. With the grilled meat on the side, there was a trace of happiness in his eyes.

Fortunately, Deidara has been leading the charge these days...

Lin Yun calmly cut off a piece of roasted meat with a knife, then stuffed the rest into off-duty's hand and glared at off-duty.

He was smiling brightly when he was off duty, his body was covered in blood, juice and grease, and he stuffed two jars of dozens of kilograms of wine into his stomach.

Deidara on the side, his face a little pale, ate some barbecue, drank some spicy wine, and then quickly changed the topic.

"Your Majesty the Great Chief, you have lived here for so long. Do you know what is going on with the undead on the grassland outside?"

Deidara began to ask about the undead army. A group of people pricked up their ears and listened. The main reason they came to this tribe was to ask about the undead army. A group of people were almost surrounded to death. How could they not figure out.

These orcs seem to have lived here for a long time. They must know the undead very well, and may even know many secrets.

But when the chief heard Deidara's question, his face was slightly startled, and he seemed a little confused.

"Undead? What undead? Have you encountered an undead? Damn it, is there a necromancer?"

Deidara frowned, feeling that the chief was too perfunctory.

"It's not the necromancers, but a large group of undead, just like the tide, there are a lot of them. We were chased into the canyon by that undead army."

The warchief shook his head, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"An army of the undead? Impossible. We have lived here for countless years and have never heard of the existence of the undead, let alone an army of the undead..."

Deidara didn't understand why the great chief lied, and it was a lie that could be exposed so easily. They had lived here for countless years, how could they have never seen or encountered those undead?

"There is indeed an army of the undead. The total number may be hundreds of thousands, and all of them are orc undead. There are not only orc skeleton soldiers, but also undead wolf cavalry, skeletal kodo beasts, and skeletal flying dragons..."

Before Deidara finished speaking, the war chief suddenly interrupted Deidara and looked at Deidara with an unfriendly look.

"My friend, you saved our tribe's warriors and gained our tribe's friendship. We welcome your arrival and even treat you with fine wine and barbecue. But how can you speak nonsense and blaspheme our orcs?

We orcs will not become dirty things like undead. Under the light of the great beast god, all dead orcs have only two destinations for their souls. One is to become the ancestral spirits guarding the tribe, and the other is to return to the embrace of the earth. It is absolutely impossible to become undead, let alone the undead army..."

The chief put down the barbecue in his hand, as if he would not compromise on such a principled issue.

Deidara's face also became ugly, insisting that he had encountered the orc undead army.

"Sir, why should we lie to you? This is not blasphemy against your people, but..."

As the leader of the Burning Tower, Deidara is now the leader of this team, so he does not allow others to doubt him.

But as Deidara spoke, the chief's face darkened.

Lin Yun frowned. Deidara didn't understand what was going on. He was not comfortable talking about the orcs' undead in front of the orcs. Besides, the chieftain didn't seem to be lying.

"Sir, what kind of meat did you use for this barbecue? And this wine is so spicy. It must have been very difficult to brew, right?"

Lin Yun suddenly interrupted Deidara's question and quickly changed the direction. If Deidara continued to ask, it would definitely be unpleasant.

Deidara frowned and looked back at Lin Yun, but found that Lin Yun made a gesture. Deidara looked at the people around him. Whether they were orcs or humans, the atmosphere was a little frozen. Although he was unwilling, Deidara did not continue to dwell on the matter of the undead.

The chieftain laughed triumphantly after hearing Lin Yun's question.

"This meat is from our free-range triangular cattle. It tastes good, isn't it? It's chewy and chewy. And this wine, hehe, is brewed by me personally. This is the wine for men, it's strong..."

The chief boasted with great joy, as if brewing this spicy wine gave him a greater sense of achievement than breaking through to the heavenly level or killing some powerful enemy.

In the blink of an eye, he forgot about the orc undead, and the atmosphere immediately returned to its original state.

A bonfire dinner lasted for three or four hours. The orcs were singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was very good. Some orcs even held totems and fought in the square to cheer.

A group of people didn't get the answers they wanted, and they were all a little absent-minded. Lin Yun was also confused.

Observing the buildings of this orc tribe, all of them showed traces of the passage of time. Many buildings have existed for at least thousands of years, especially the tall fences on the outermost periphery of the tribe, which have existed for at least two or three thousand years.

These orcs don't even know the concept of plane roads and planes. In addition to the fragmentary information they got on the way back, it can at least be confirmed that these orcs have lived here for thousands of years.

How could they not have seen the orc undead army for such a long time, and even didn't know the existence of the undead at all.

But after observing for a long time just now, Lin Yun couldn't tell that the chief was lying. The confusion when he just heard about the undead and the unhappiness when he heard about the orc undead were flawless. It seemed that he really didn't know about the orc undead army.

There must be a problem and a question...

Lin Yun's mind was full of doubts, and Deidara was even more confused and couldn't figure it out at all.

After the dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Everyone was the distinguished guests of these orcs, so they were naturally arranged to rest in the building that was a hundred meters high.

After finishing the routine meditation, Lin Yun just took out the Book of Ten Thousand Spells and prepared to continue studying the spells in it, but suddenly a trace of ominous feeling arose in his heart.

He hurried to the window and looked out, and suddenly, a shocking picture appeared in front of him.

They lived on the upper floors of this building, which had less than 20 floors in total. They lived on the 15th floor. At this height, they could directly see the scene outside the tribe.

The tribe was located on the edge of the mountains, very close to the endless grassland outside the mountains. Everything on the grassland could be clearly seen from here.

Under the moonlight, Lin Yun's pupils suddenly shrank. On the grassland outside the tribe, the orc undead covered the ground like a tide, walking silently on the ground.

In the undead army that looked like ants, there were also tall skeleton kodo beasts mixed in, and there were also large groups of skeleton wyverns flying in the sky.

There were even many undead who entered the range of the mountains, walked unconsciously in the mountains, and then slowly approached the tribe.

Large groups of undead walked around there, looking like a large group of patrolling soldiers, tirelessly investigating every corner.

Seeing the undead army appear, Lin Yun was shocked and wanted to wake up the others, but when he looked up to both sides, he saw that the windows next to him were open, and a group of people were standing by the windows looking at the undead army outside. (To be continued) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)