"Sure enough." McGonagall narrowed his eyes slightly. The target was determined. Gary had something to do with the black fog.

However, in this case, today and Gary will never die. The deadline of the mission is tonight. Before that, he must kill Gary and eradicate the black fog.

Many strong people did come to the scene. The golden Orc sitting on the main table in the middle should be Auster, the strongest Orc of the orcs. The majestic and powerful momentum emanated from him, which was obviously better than the level 10 orcs at the same table.

Four of the orc's top ten tribes came with their chiefs, and three other tribes sent their representatives. From their obvious characteristics, we can tell which tribe they belong to.

Before coming here, MEG chewed a lot of information about orcs and knew about all tribes.

The strength of the FAK tribe is less than that of the Ogg tribe, but the former chief Isaiah has won the support of many tribes by his strong personal charm and kind attitude towards all ethnic groups, so that the FAK tribe and the Ogg tribe can form a state of balance.

After Isaiah died in the rebellion, the balance was broken.

Many of the tribes that sent representatives instead of the chief came here today were those who supported and stood on the side of the FAK tribe. Two other tribes didn't send people to attend the ceremony. The chief of the two tribes had a good relationship with Isaiah.

The relationship between Oster and Gary is ambiguous. MEG can't do it at the ceremony. He can only wait until the ceremony is over and find out the mobile phone meeting after everyone leaves.

Gary stepped onto the platform in the middle of the field. The burning bonfire in the four corners of the platform illuminated his orange armor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to the ceremony of FAK tribal chief's seal up!" The chief bodyguard stood under the stage and said in a loud voice, "our new chief, chief Gary! He will be crowned king and become the new chief of the FAK tribe in the presence of the God of the beast of swallowing yuan

There was a heatwave of cheers and applause.

Gary looked at the orcs cheering for him, and his mouth slowly turned up. He had been waiting long enough for this moment.

More than 100 years ago, he stood under the stage, watching Isaiah standing here, crowned king with the cheers of the people and the blessing of the beast God, leaving him behind completely.

From then on, he secretly vowed that one day he would take the place of Isaiah, stand here aboveboard, and trample on all those who once mocked and bullied him, so that everyone would tremble and cheer for him.

Now, he did.

Isaiah is dead, and so are all those who used to laugh at him.

Gary opened his hands and said in a high voice: "this is the choice of the great God of the goblin. He has given me great strength to shoulder the responsibility of leading the Falk tribe forward! I, Gary bellock, will inherit the will of the beast God and become the head of the FAK tribe

The bright light fell on him, reflecting the shining light.

FAK people's eyes fell on him one after another, some enthusiastically supported him, and some secretly hurt him.

"Well, father, you see, that uncle is wearing the same color as the ugly duckling." Amy said, pointing to Gary in surprise.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling whispered and looked at Gary in disgust.

"Yes." McGonagall moved his lips, restrained his smile, looked around, and landed on the gallows not far away.

Dozens of gallows stood there, looking rather dense.

If there is no accident, their fruitless search for pedynan will soon be put on the gallows, and then hanged in public, becoming a symbol of the beginning of the age of Gary.

"Isaiah is a sinner of the FAK tribe. During his reign, he disobeyed and insulted the beast God of the Yuan Dynasty, used the treacherous people, and wantonly harmed ordinary people..." Gary began to count the ten sins of Isaiah during his reign. The charges were abominable, describing Isaiah as a tyrant.

Those aristocrats sitting in the ordinary seats echoed and denounced Isaiah, as if Mingjun, whom they were proud of a few months ago, had been turned into their enemies in a flash.

On the other hand, the ordinary orcs on the outside seemed quite quiet at this time. Many orcs bowed their heads and were silent.

"This guy, there is no way to compare with Isaiah." Oster looked at the red face of Gary on the high stage. He laughed contemptuously and leaned back in his chair. He came to see the play tonight. I hope he won't be disappointed.

Some of the chiefs and representatives of the tribes were gloating, others were silent.

"The beast God of Yuan bite has chosen me to end the rule of Isaiah and save the people living in dire straits. Recently, there are still a few remaining evils who are determined to restore the rule of the tyrant and support the tyrant's son to become a new tyrant." Gary's hand pointed to the gallows.

A secret passage appeared on the ground in front of the gallows. A thin young ORC was escorted out of the passage with both hands tied.

"It's Mr. perdinand!"

Soon someone from the FAK tribe recognized the young man and exclaimed.

"Is he peddinand?" MEG looked at the skinny young orc, sixteen or seventeen years old, with messy short brown hair, pale skin, almost no blood color, and a pair of pink ears on his head. It was the same model as Connie. It looked like Hannah had said that he was suffering from kidney deficiency.

However, what surprised McGonagall even more was that his pure black eyes could not see the slightest whiteness. Under the light of the fire, they were still dark and strange.

"There was evil in him, too. It was very light, but there was something strange..." Irina's voice rang out in Meg's ears.

"How is that possible?" McGonagall's eyes narrowed and he looked at perdinand, who had been put on the gallows step by step. He was Connie's brother who had to come back to save him. Why was there evil in him?

Pei Dinan's appearance at the scene caused a lot of commotion. The noble people still yelled and scolded in response to Gary, while the ordinary orcs outside the fence gradually rushed forward.

"What a kind man Mr. peidinan is. He is as kind as the old chief."

"Yes, it's a pity. He should have been our new chief."

Some old orcs couldn't help sighing, and their voices were filled with pity.

The orc guard in front of the fence smashed the forward Orc back with his stick. At the same time, he pulled out his sword and warned the crowd to retreat.

In the crowd, dward slowly raised his wand, and many orcs crowded to the front row also began to pull out the weapons hidden in his coat.

Gary looked at perdinand, who had been roped, and sneered, "perdinand, you and Isaiah have committed heinous crimes against our Falk tribe. Today, you will be hanged on this gallows to end the dark age of your rule. What else do you have to say?"

"If my father has led the FAK tribe for more than 100 years and has done some debt and harm to the people present, please let me apologize for him." Looking at the orcs on the scene, peidinan said in a sincere and generous voice: "he died in the hands of his most trusted brother, the city gate was opened by the traitors, and the palace was captured by the rebels. He fought to the last moment for the dignity of the chief and the glory of the guardian of the beast God! In this life, he is worthy of the choice of the beast God! Worthy of the trust of all people! Worthy of being a father

The clamorous nobles were gradually silent, and they all hurriedly avoided looking at each other and did not dare to look at Pei Dinan.

"Isaiah!"

"Isaiah!"

"Isaiah!"

Outside the fence, the angry voice of the orcs rang out, and the crowd began to flow forward.

Gary's face turned green and red, and he said in a voice, "you're bewitching people! Kill... Me