On the way.
Lu Yang feigned curiosity and asked, "Brother Bierhu, your clan is already so powerful. Why are you still recruiting ordinary strongmen like us?"
Bierhu glanced at Lu Yang and sneered inwardly. Would I tell you that we recruited you to send you to your deaths?
Outwardly, Bierhu showed a reverent expression and said, "Our god will lead us to conquer in every direction. Serve us well, and you will obtain things you would never have dared dream of in your entire life."
An ordinary person might have become excited and started imagining it all, but Lu Yang immediately realized that this lower god of the Gnoll Orcs was playing a grand game.
If the lower gods of the surrounding races failed to return and all died on the front lines, Karl Uru would lead the Gnoll Orcs to attack those neighboring races.
Those races could not resist on their own, so they had to recruit wandering strongmen. Yet those strongmen were now inside the Gnoll Orcs' military camp. When the time came to attack the various races, these strongmen would likely be the vanguard.
Lu Yang looked to both sides and noticed a luxurious complex on the eastern side of the camp. It was surrounded by all kinds of arrays, and spiritual energy filled the air.
"What place is that?" Lu Yang asked.
Bierhu was already growing impatient. "That is where King Tier and Lord Tier experts live. You're just a puny Spirit Tier. Why do you have so much to say?"
"I was just curious, so I asked." The camp was right ahead, and Lu Yang felt he should ask one more question. "I took a look earlier. Other than a trading market in the southeast corner, why are all the other areas military barracks? It