The city of Wudun, which fell into chaos, quickly became quiet, but the palace, which was blocked by hundreds of wolf riders, was still filled with despair.
Most of the professionals stared at their weapons, hesitating whether to flee or go to protect the orc leader.
Ordinary people mostly prostrate themselves on the ground, confessing their life-long sins, and no longer dare to forget the true master of the Gaia Temple, the shaman psychic.
However, other forces only hope to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and after they are lucky enough to survive, they can talk about what they saw and heard today.
This is the difference between "ordinary" and "special". In the eyes of people like Rikka, Gloria, Nellie, and Bawa Bawa, wars at the level of dimensional space and planes are destined to completely destroy one side.
And end.
But in the eyes of most creatures, it is just a disaster without resistance. Instead of trying their best to resist and still being wiped out in the end, it is better to enjoy the moment and deceive yourself and others.
In short, this sudden disaster ended in such a strange way. Except for a few people in the palace, no one knew the reason why this disaster came to an abrupt end.
The leader of the orcs still stood where he was, and Zhulong still sat on the throne. Zhulong silently listened to the news about Boom and his party, and the leader of the orcs did not dare to hide anything anymore, and told everything he knew.
Take it out.
This kind of behavior goes against his beliefs, but now he is no longer the young boy he once was. He can pay for anything except his life. As the leader of the orc tribe, his first priority is the reproduction of the tribe, not his own face.
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After all, Zhulong's strength is too terrifying, at least beyond the cognitive scope of the leader of the orcs. In other words, only by being submissive can you have a chance. If you continue to anger the other party, the orcs will be the only ones unlucky in the end.
As for the oracle Constance, she came to the royal conference room with the soul servant Sigbayo. After all, both of them are orcs. Even if the conflict has never been resolved, their goals are to hope that the tribe can develop better and better.
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"It's ridiculous to think about meeting the Oracle. It seems that every time you appear in Wudun City, you will cause quite a disturbance."
"I am a soul servant myself. Although my strength is far inferior to yours, I still have the ability to perform prophecy. And from those words, I cannot see the blessings you have brought to the orcs. On the contrary, I feel the disasters."
"This is the difference in bloodline. You and the so-called 'Lord Zhulong' outside are both the embodiment of disaster. Strength is not the only criterion for measuring living beings, at least it is definitely not the lifelong pursuit of shamanic psykers."
"So now, as an oracle, how should you make a choice? Should you choose to accept the other party, or should you choose to fight with them at the expense of the future of the orcs?"
As Xigbayo spoke, he rubbed his chest. No one had ever seen his natal magical weapon, not even his brother, who had been with him day and night, and the current leader of the orc tribe, had never known about it.
But it was such a trivial gesture that made Zhulong, who was sitting on the throne, frown. It was not that he sensed any danger, it was simply an instinct that felt that a certain seed was about to break out of the ground.
However, the oracle Constance waved her hand when she saw this, and saw that she wrote a piece of orc language with her index finger in the void, and the soul servant Xigbayo planned to sacrifice his natal magic weapon.
"You are right, and I have known for a long time that you are the true oracle of the future of the orcs. I am just a substitute, the best choice to fill the gap in your growth."
"But no matter what, my current strength is far superior to yours, and if you use that magic weapon rashly, you will probably die suddenly."
"From the day you were born, you have carried the future of our orcs. You have tolerated all doubts or misunderstandings, not to mention giving up halfway. That would be too sorry for our ancestor Regeni. After all, that great prophecy took a thousand years.
life."
Constance said calmly, neither stopping the other party nor responding to the questions raised by the other party. First of all, even if she blocked it, if the other party decided to sacrifice the magic weapon, the final result would probably be that the candle dragon was severely damaged and the orcs were destroyed.
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Secondly, apart from Constance, the only person who knows about the existence of that magic weapon is Xigbayo himself. Unless Wudun City faces the disaster of being overthrown, the magic weapon will never be allowed to surrender.
This world has nothing to do with personal emotions or the disputes between the seven major ethnic groups.
The imperial conference room fell into a dead silence. In the end, Xigbayo slowly moved his hand away, and the strange spiritual energy fluctuations dissipated.
"I think we should inform the Shadow Land Flowing City of this matter as soon as possible. After all, whether it is the 'realm of nothingness' or the 'Hunter Plane', they are all aimed at Lord Rikka. They are essentially the same as the orcs.
It’s irrelevant.”
"The problem now is how to deal with the Zhulong. Simply relying on our strength, we cannot compete with it. As an oracle, you should guide the direction of the group at this critical juncture."
Xigbayo was no longer as gentle as usual. He could only be seen staring at the oracle, his eyes full of indifference and reproach.
He does have this kind of power. After all, the birth of an Oracle requires, on the one hand, to reach the pinnacle, and on the other hand, and most importantly, to be recognized by the ancestors.
Regeni sensed the call of his ancestors in his early years, and coupled with his personal efforts later in life, he has been able to sit on the throne of the Oracle for thousands of years.
Constance inherited Regeni's will, and the fate of the orcs was rewritten due to the plane war, but it seemed a bit tricky.
As for Xigbayo, he was blessed by the ancestral spirits before he was born. From the moment he was born, a certain magic weapon was gestated in his body.
That's why his strength seems a bit clumsy, and he has never reached its peak after more than a hundred years. But in fact, most of the power he accumulated in his daily practice is used to grow the magic weapons in his body, otherwise he would be a
An absolutely strong person with a good reputation.
"Since the other party has landed on the golden plain, it means he is destined to be with our orc tribe."
"I think that instead of offending the other party, it is better to cater to them as much as possible. After all, if the other party can choose to stay, then the orcs can rest easy."
"Again, even if you transform into a perfect form now, you still can't compete with the strong ones in the plane. Even if you can severely damage Zhulong, do you think it's worth offending the Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows?"
Oracle Constance spoke again, and then waved her hand to kill a bird that was trying to break out of the window. As for the secret letter tied to the bird's leg, it was reduced to ashes.
"Also, after all, Zhulong is a creature from another world. It is very powerful, but also very simple..."
"I hope I can let him give guidance to Hook. After all, as a big leader, it is best to further improve your strength and save you from always having evil thoughts."
A flash of light flashed in Constance's eyes, which was the wisdom of being a member of the Fox Clan. She had never thought that the candle dragon's arrival on the golden plain was a disaster. On the contrary, if the opportunity could be seized, the tribe might be able to rise rapidly as a result.
Xigbayo sighed after hearing this, and saw him converge his eyes, bow to the other party, and return to his usual "cowardly look" again.
No matter how different their ideas are, their eternal goal is to make the race stronger. Whether it is relying on the Oracle, or clinging to the Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows, even if they treat a mysterious creature as a guest. At least Udun
The city continues to exist, at least it has not been damaged.