My Talent Panel Can Add Points-Chapter 121 - 108: Decision! Attack Blood Axe!

[Main Quest]

First Ring - Black Fang Disaster

Quest Objective: Save the Black Fang Tribe from being annihilated by the Blood Axe Tribe.

Quest Reward: 500 Spiritual Points

Quest Status: Completed

[Submit Quest? Yes/No]

Ye Mingqiu pondered briefly and ultimately decided not to submit for now. He chose to put the main quest aside and explore the Beast God Continent as much as possible before submitting the quest.

Otherwise, he might accidentally complete the main quest and have to return prematurely.

Stronghold Hall

Transforming into a giant beastman, Ye Mingqiu sat grandly on the throne at the highest place. Originally spacious and imposing, decorated with countless enemy skulls on both sides, the seat seemed somewhat small and pitiful after the giant beastman sat down.

He leaned against the throne, resting his chin in his hand, looking down at the half-kneeling Priest - Withered Bone Shaman and the former Chief’s daughter Mogena in front of him, and asked:

"Are you my summoner?"

"Yes, honorable Blood Erosion Fang, the Black Fang Tribe needs your salvation," Withered Bone Shaman bowed low to the ground, his attitude extremely sincere.

As the Shaman of a tribe, Withered Bone’s knowledge was vast, naturally including the many heroes in the Black Fang Tribe’s history. He obviously knew about Blood Erosion Fang - Grom Gal.

He was the strongest giant beastman, possessing unparalleled power and physique.

However....

This guy somehow feels stronger than the historical Grom Gal? Normally, historical positive figures often have exaggerated fictional elements, as do beastman histories. Hence, the Withered Bone Shaman was already prepared for Blood Erosion Fang not being as strong as the records claimed.

Yet, reality was that the hero-summoned Grom Gal was stronger than historical accounts, and possessed greater wisdom.

He probably offended the person writing history books.

Withered Bone thought to himself.

"Hmm, briefly explain the situation of the Black Fang Tribe. How many resources and warriors are left, and what hostile forces are nearby we can attack?" Ye Mingqiu asked.

This Blood Erosion Fang is a bit reckless...

Withered Bone thought briefly and replied: "The Black Fang Tribe situation is quite tense; it’s near winter, and most of our food was burned during the war with the Blood Axe Tribe. The remaining food is probably only enough for a week."

"You can’t just rob food?" Ye Mingqiu asked matter-of-factly.

"..."

"What, cat got your tongue?"

Ye Mingqiu showed an irritated expression. As a giant beastman, acting a bit brainless was normal.

As long as the problem is solved efficiently, even if some misunderstand the process, it does not matter.

"Honorable King, we now have less than three hundred beastman warriors; with such strength... it’s already fortunate not to be attacked by others, let alone launch an attack on other tribes... I’m afraid..."

"I’m not afraid, why are you?"

"..."

Withered Bone was speechless; he seemed to understand why the person recording history wrote Blood Erosion Fang like that. If he were recording history, he certainly wouldn’t praise such a guy.

Yet, speaking against him could lead to a spear through his chest, hanging his skull on the village wall as a warning.

So difficult!

But soon, a crisp sound of footsteps echoed from outside the stronghold, making Withered Bone instinctively turn around, discovering a gray-robed human approaching.

He squinted his turbid eyes slightly, sensing powerful magic power within that human, indicating he was no simple character.

"Honorable King, your hawk dog has discovered a force we can attack." Engraving bowed deeply, displaying utmost loyalty and humility.

"Speak."

"The Blood Axe Tribe is very close to us. We killed one of their leaders; there’s a high chance the other leaders, heroes, or chiefs might attack us. We might as well launch an offensive, blitzing the Blood Axe Tribe," Engraving said.

"No way! There’s an absolute strength disparity between the Blood Axe Tribe and our Black Fang Tribe. We only repelled one leader and his advance troop; facing the Blood Axe Tribe’s army, we have no hope of victory," Withered Bone widened his eyes, desperately shouting.

"How many people on the opponent’s side? What’s their strength?"

Ye Mingqiu asked simply.

"They have twenty thousand soldiers, with many war devices, abundant war resources, and have tamed many war giant beasts; their overall strength far exceeds our Black Fang Tribe," Engraving continued to answer.

"Knowing this, you still suggest blitzing the Blood Axe Tribe?" Ye Mingqiu squinted slightly, somewhat impatiently asking.

"Weakness is not a barrier to survival, arrogance is. After losing the battle, the Blood Axe Tribe with far superior military strength will likely plan further attacks rather than defend their base."

Engraving’s eyes changed, continuing: "In such circumstances, if we form a core strike team, we might quickly break through the Blood Axe Tribe’s base."

The next moment, he waved his arm, two humans carrying boxes entered the stronghold hall, simultaneously opening the boxes to reveal orc skulls inside.

Engraving continued: "To prevent your intel from leaking, hindering greater achievements, I took liberty to kill the enemy’s messenger orcs, and these two orcs happened to be the messenger commanders."

"Under your leadership, Blood Erosion Fang, we will surely achieve victory in this raid."

"Oh?"