On the back of a flaming bird were a worried-looking orc and a gloomy-faced Auster.
"Chief, Ferdinand is dead, and now Connie has become the chief of the Falk Tribe. There's also a Hairless Monk now. Our plans are completely ruined. What should we do now?" the orc asked.
"Rex only has brawns, no brains. He's not a threat at all. As for that lass, she's even less of a worry. However, if word of Flerken appearing spread, she would gain some prominence, and that would affect our plan to subdue the other tribes." Auster frowned. He thought for a while, and said, "Let's still go according to our original plan. Just spread the word that this lass is brash, and cannot take up the responsibility of the chief of the Falk Tribe. After that, get close to Darryl and Kurt, give them a little something, and tell them to start another rebellion."
"Yes," the golden-armored orc answered.
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