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Chapter 551 The storm is coming! The storm is coming! 2 more

Lin Qing's face was cold, and his eyes were like the cold stars on a winter night, shining brightly.

Li Meilin clenched her fists.

Things are moving rapidly in a completely unpredictable direction, sliding rapidly into the abyss.

The black hand was also very quick to react, and took a step forward, and said with a loud voice: "So what if you hold Medivh's head? Lin Qing also turned the tide and brought us under the royal city of the human race! I am also embarrassed to show off my power here for these little achievements? As a great shaman, I will naturally reward you according to my merits, and now I will retreat quickly!"

Lin Qing's eyes flashed. The black hand wanted to make this matter smaller. Let's suppress it for the time being. It would be the best strategy to find an opportunity to deal with Garona in the future.

Unexpectedly, Garona said proudly: "When you are at the bottom, you are planning to defeat the superiors, so you will do everything possible to force Gul'dan to accept your conditions with the sacred tradition of orcs. Now you are a great shaman and a great chief, who is in a high position, but you are going to violate the orc tradition. If you want to mix up with this matter without mentioning white orcs? I tell you, there is no way!"

Garona is very eloquent, just like a female politician on a certain bay island. She is so ignorant that she is so stupid that she is so stupid that she is not politically wise and foresighted. However, she is just like she knows astronomy and geography, and knows five hundred years of lack of slaughter. She has no hope for the country, no merit for the people, and has cleverly spoken of morality and bewitches the people's hearts. Garona is fully fired and she is flying around, hoping to kill Medivh. This is a merit for being invincible in the sky, and her merit is comparable to saving the orcs.

To be honest, if it were before, even if Garona was so inspiring, it would not cause much trouble.

But don't forget that the rumors that Lin Qing was a dead soul and a demon had just been heard, which caused a great response among the orcs. Many orcs gradually cooled down from their worship of Lin Qing's Mark Gra, and were full of distrust of Lin Qing.

With this incitement from Garona, it was like a ball of Mars falling into hay, and there was an immediate prairie fire.

Even Durotan, who has always supported Lin Qing, stood up with gaze!

He spoke in a deep voice: "Chief, I fully respect your efforts to turn the tide, pull the orcs out of the quagmire, and lead us all the way to counterattack humans and fight to the human capital. But frankly speaking, I do not agree with your practice of turning humans into dead souls. Your practice is no different from Gul'dan. It is even more evil than him!"

A sharp light burst out from Black Hand's eyes and shouted angrily: "Durontan! At the critical moment, do you actually betray us?"

Durotan's expression was a little unnatural. Orgrim, the Hammer of Destruction next to him, stood up generously and roared: "What's the matter? We are loyal to the orcs! Not a leader! Although Lin Qing did save the lives of our Frost Wolf clan, we also fought to the death to repay him. Now is the time to express our dissatisfaction!"

Lin Qing stared into Durotan's eyes. Durotan was afraid to look at him and turned to Garona.

"So that's it." Lin Qing smiled: "If I remember well, you have saved Garona's life, and you two have a close relationship, and you can be called a friend, right?"

Garona shouted, "We have a good relationship, so what? Now is the time to test your human nature. Should you hand over power, or do you want to fight for power and refuse to hand over power?"

Lin Qing watched coldly, not talking, but his clear eyes scanned the surroundings, as if observing the reactions of the people around him.

Seeing that Lin Qing's momentum had been suppressed, Garona sneered and was about to speak. Oulimu, the new chief of the Blood Ring Clan who represented the orc neutral camp, stood up.

Olimu said in a muffled voice: "Garona! I represent Feo of the War Song clan, the bone chewinger of the Broken Hand clan. Li, and Jelina of the Yueying clan, four clans, speak."

Everyone fell silent.

These four clans have all replaced the chiefs, and the current chiefs represent the opinions of the neutral camp.

Olimu said in a deep voice: "Our four clans believe that although you assassinate the guardians of humanity and make great contributions to the orcs, your contributions cannot be compared with those of Lin Qing. At most, you can only serve as the deputy chief, responsible for supervising the chief and responsible for the chief's parliament. You are responsible for the chief's parliament."

He sat down after he said that, and never spoke again.

This has represented the opinions of the four tribes of the Supreme Chiefs' Council.

The black hand was overjoyed.

At this time, it was the time when Garona was at its peak. If she was just given a famous and unauthorized deputy chief and entered the Supreme Chiefs' parliament, even if Durotan colluded with her, it would not be a problem. At least she would pass this level first!

He exchanged glances with Lin Qing.

Lin Qing nodded.

The black hand stood up and was about to speak.

But Durotan suddenly stood up and said to Lin Qing quietly: "At this point, aren't you planning to hand over power?"

A glimmer flashed in Lin Qing's eyes and said coldly: "I can't see any need to hand over power. Besides, the head Garona took back is likely to be a human being's bitter plan!"

Garona's face changed drastically.

She never expected that Medivh's exquisite design would be seen through by Lin Qing at first glance.

Lin Qing said lightly: "Medivh did fight a good battle in the morning, and with one man's strength, it interfered with the rhythm of our siege and destroyed most of the siege weapons, but."

He said coldly and disdainfully: "All Medivh's energy has been exhausted. In a short period of time, he can't take off the air to fight, let alone stop us from siege! In a word, he is already a useless man! I want to say, I'm too lazy to assassinate this scabby dog! In other words, he is worthless!"

He stood up coldly and said to Garona: "Garona, you are shameless, and you are holding his head, saying that you are a savior! Tell you, don't talk about Medivh, even if you send Ryan, Rosa, Morning Star, and all the heads of the human race back, your skills are nothing to me! Because without you, I only need up to four hours to get these things! Do you understand? Do you orcs here understand?"

In the tent, the orcs couldn't help but look thoughtful.

Lin Qing said lightly: "It is easier or more icing on the cake. Which one is easier or hard, don't say you don't know! I'm afraid that some people will pretend to be confused when they understand and see that the peaches are ripe, they will prepare to grab the fruits of the land!"

He looked at Durotan and Orgrim.

Durotan, Orgrim looked embarrassed and snorted coldly.

Lin Qing continued: "I am even more afraid of someone. I have a ulterior motive. I am obviously betraying the enemy. I am in a desperate situation. But I am entrusted by someone to take on the final task in despair. I took the head that Medivh voluntarily handed over and came here to stage a bitter plan!"
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