"I heard that the position of leader of the dwarf clan was passed to that guy Mito. I didn't expect that someone with a stutter could become a monarch. It's really ridiculous to think about it."
"The goblins are now greatly weakened, and it is estimated that they will not attack again in the short term. The dwarves have changed their power, and they can no longer threaten us."
"Then what is your decision? Do you still plan to leave Wudun City? I think that no matter what time, only force is the most reliable, and if you help us secretly, then our orcs can at least protect the golden plain." Compared with the changes in power of all parties, the golden plain that was once almost overturned by Gloria during the Third Holy War is now more peaceful because the monarch has been replaced.
Hook, a natural-born berserker, the pinnacle of strength, a great swordsman, and the holder of the bone-crushing ax (two-handed axe). The original young boy has long since disappeared, but now Hook is a veritable leader of the orcs.
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However, when he was alone with his brother in private, Hook was still the same as Zeng Jin. After all, he was born with a hot temper. Even if he succeeded to the position of the patriarch, he was still very accustomed to interacting with others in this way.
Get along.
Throwing away the knife and fork, he simply reached out to grab the stewed beef leg bone. The ale stained the brocade robe. Simply speaking from this appearance, Hook is definitely not what the leader of the orcs should be, and he cannot even be called one.
Be the monarch of one party.
"Since you say that the current situation of our orc tribe is good, why do you still worry about my stay?"
"Udun City is under your control, and I believe no one would dare to make a mistake. The edge of the bone-crushing ax is very sharp. Don't say you are afraid, that would be ridiculous."
"As for me, I'd better leave for the Hetura tribe. After all, the foundation of our orc tribe is the Oracle, the real master of the Temple of Gaia, not the lord of Udun City or the leader of the orc tribe." p>
"I will try my best to maintain the relationship between Udun City and the Hetula tribe. My father was indeed wrong, and we must not make the same mistake again."
"Then let me set off. I hope that Udun City will take the shaman psyker seriously in the future. After all, it is the spiritual pillar of our orc clan and the most powerful driver of psychic power."
Xigbayo, a natural shaman psychic, is now only one step away from the peak power. He shook his head after hearing this, and after taking a hard drink of ale, he stood up and left.
He chose to protect the Golden Plains in another way. In other words, since his brother has now become the big leader, he should avoid suspicion and at least leave the Udun City Palace.
When his brother Hu Ke heard this, he punched the dining table and smashed it. The residual wave of fighting spirit even shattered all the floor-to-ceiling windows in the palace hall, and even the two palace doors that were more than 20 meters high were shattered.
However, Hook did not say anything else. After all, it was his brother's decision, and as an elder brother, he was more supportive than dissuasive.
In fact, in Hook's mind, his father's choice was wrong. Although he did not dislike high-pressure rule, he could not agree with the oppression of the Hetura tribe.
"In the name of the great leader of the orc tribe, I respectfully send Xigbayo to the Hetula tribe!"
"The Lord of the Temple of Gaia will always be the Oracle. You and I can't guard it again. Anyone who dares to have objections in the future should ask me about this bone-crushing ax first!"
The afternoon sun was a little dazzling, and I saw Hook, the leader of the new generation of orcs, kneeling on one knee and sending his brother off in the most humble manner.
All the orcs are also dormant. After all, the ancient oath has never been extinguished. In everyone's hearts, the Temple of Gaia is the only totem pole, not the lord of Udun City.
Looking back at Xigbayo, he had already put on a set of animal skin robes and slowly left Wudun City barefoot. This is the oldest custom, originating from the habitat of all animals millions of years ago, but now
But there are even fewer masters who will abide by it.
While walking forward slowly, he chanted prayers to the old gods. Xigbayo walked forward day and night, regardless of whether the sun was shining or the rain was pouring.
However, if anyone looks carefully, they will be shocked that the leather robe worn by Xigbayo is actually made up of the skins of all the beasts in the golden plain.
Although it looks a bit rough, it exudes spiritual power all the time, and it is a defensive object comparable to the best magical weapons.
As long as Xigbayo can still control a trace of psychic power, the animal skin robe can protect him, at least he will not be hurt by a sneak attack.
This journey lasted for half a year. Wherever Xigbayo passed, the orcs would at least provide him with a bowl of water and a piece of bread.
Finally, he stepped into the Starlight Grassland. He saw more than a thousand shaman psychics headed by the Oracle Constance, but they had been waiting for a long time.
"In the name of the Temple of Gaia, I followed the custom and wore a robe of animal skins, and arrived at Starlight Grassland without using a trace of spiritual power."
"I hope you, Lord Oracle, can accept me. From now on, I will practice hard and do my best to protect the peace of the Hetura tribe."
Xigbayo said this, and then he prostrated on the ground. What shocked everyone present even more was the series of bloody footprints behind him. Even if you didn't experience it yourself, you could guess the pain.
The group of shaman psychics who were originally very resistant to Udun City chose to remain silent because of Xigbayo's sincere attitude. After all, to be fair, many people cannot be so pious, and are so pious that they almost cut off their feet. "Welcome to Starlight Grassland. From now on, you will be a member of the Hetula tribe."
"In the tribe, your identity is that of a shaman psychic, not the brother of some big leader."
Oracle Constance nodded slightly, and then said softly. No matter how many years she had known the other party, she could not turn him away based on his perseverance.
Constance is different from the former Regeni. She feels that if she wants to restore the glory of the Temple of Gaia, she must deal with the royal family.
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The most perfect breakthrough point is naturally the natural shaman psychic Xigbayo, not his brother, the current leader of the orcs, Hook.
It may seem a little weak for one person to pray to the old gods. But if more than a thousand shamans and psychics speak at the same time, it will be the most magnificent ceremony.
In the end, Xigbayo had his own animal skin camp in the Hetula tribe. He was no longer the second prince, the brother of a big leader, or the superior of Udun City.<
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Chanting prayers in the first ray of morning light, reading yellowed ancient books in the afternoon, and gathering the power of spiritual energy when night falls. Sigbayo likes this kind of life very much, it is simple and peaceful.
"This son is an alien. He seems to be surrendering to you now, but if the interests of Wudun City are involved, he will eventually stand on the other side."
"He doesn't have any qualifications at all, or his thoughts are too confusing. If I decide, I will kill him as soon as possible to avoid future troubles."
The soul of the candle dragon said this, and then stared at the oracle Constance who was playing with the divination items. Now that it has merged with the other party's soul, it is absolutely unwilling to be taken advantage of by an ant.
"Surface catering, that's a good start. After all, for millions of years before, the relationship between Udun City and our Hetura tribe was very tense, so tense that it could cause the orcs to fall apart at any time." p>
"I believe in your judgment, but I also believe in the other party's commitment."
"That's good. I will be careful. If I still can't see through the other person before I die, I will kill him. In other words, he may be the most devout believer."
The oracle Constance asked the medicine and shook her head and expressed her feelings. No matter what, the Hetura tribe would not abandon the city of Udun, otherwise the orcs would fall into civil strife and eventually be invaded by foreign tribes.
Destroyed, or severely damaged, it will never regain its former glory.