As the climate gets warmer, the royal tombs located in the basin are also exposed to the sunshine.
But this is not a good thing for the hard laborers in the royal tombs.
When the royal tomb was originally sited, this desert area was chosen where there were no underground water resources and it was difficult to store water.
When summer arrives, as the temperature gradually rises, the hard laborers can only go to surrounding areas to fetch water and ice to quench their thirst and cool down. The nearest water fetching point is more than ten kilometers away, and the ice fetching point is even further away. p>
A large number of orcs die from heat every summer, so every time the sun shines, the shamans in the royal tombs will gather together to discuss how to escape the heat and prevent the outbreak of diseases.
"Is summer coming earlier this year?"
"The new orc king sent us too much hard labor."
"There are more and more people to manage, but there are no more shamans."
"Who wants to come to such a miserable place?"
"..."
Shamans scattered throughout the royal tomb gathered in front of the tent of the Black Goat Orc. It is the oldest shaman in the royal tomb and a shaman who was born in the royal tomb.
After being registered, he has been reporting on his duties in the royal tomb.
"Thank you for your visit, let's have a cup of hot tea first."
The black goat orc walked out of the tent calmly, and on the stone table next to the tent were more than ten cups of fragrant tea soaked with flowers.
"Oh, isn't this snow lotus tea?"
"Now you can enjoy your meal."
"There is really nothing in this remote mountainous area."
"The Wizarding Council doesn't even mention rotation."
"There is nothing we can do. We have either committed a crime, owe money, or have no power. If we stop doing it, all our efforts will be wasted."
"It would be good to suffer in the royal tomb for a few years and then be reused by the Wizards Association after returning."
"Fortunately, there are some good female orcs in the hard labor, so it won't be too boring."
"..."
The shamans drank tea and complained again.
"Everyone, there is something I need your help with. The new king has issued new instructions.
The hard laborers in the royal mausoleum are required to dig out the largest underground mausoleum in history in a week. At the same time, they must carve out one million square meters of stones with more than 100 different patterns and sizes."
The black goat orc said with narrowed pupils.
"What?"
"Are you kidding? It's absolutely impossible!"
"Isn't the new Orc King too crazy?"
"The weather is starting to get hot, and the orcs may not be able to complete the hard labor."
"No wonder the large number of hard labor has been shipped recently."
"This is a job that will take several years to complete. Even if you work hard day and night, it will take several months, right?"
"Are you sure you heard correctly?"
"..."
The shamans suddenly showed helpless expressions. It doesn't matter how hard the orcs work, their workload will also increase sharply.
"In order to encourage the hard laborers to work harder, the new orc king will sacrifice the blood of 10,000 orcs."
The black goat orc tremblingly stretched out his hand and held his white beard and added.
"Ten thousand?"
"Stop kidding, those are ten thousand orcs, not humans!"
"Do you want to make the royal tomb a river of blood?"
"The life of a hard worker is also a life."
"..."
The shamans thought they had heard wrongly and kept checking with the black goat orcs, but all they got was silence.
"Please do your best to complete the tasks assigned by Brother Wang."
At this time, Wang Wang walked out of the tent.
"Your Highness, you should wait until the poison takes effect before you come out."
The black goat orc quickly stood next to Wang Wang and lowered his head.
"I have already changed them. Although it is easier to control them with poison, I want them to be convinced.
Take that thing out."
Wang Wang sat down, and at this moment, an ice-carved dragon chair appeared under him, supporting his body.
"White tiger orc?"
"Is he the son of the former orc king? I've never seen you."
"The children of the former Beastman King have been exiled to this royal tomb and are under strict supervision. Why are you here?"
"Sure enough, isn't that an order from the new orc king?"
"No matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense. What are you going to do?"
"Even if you have the qualifications of a shaman and seek the royal tomb, it will not help you obtain the throne..."
"..."
The shamans backed away one after another, showing hostility. They thought the Black Goat Orcs were looking for them to discuss how to spend this summer, but they did not expect that they had ulterior motives and wanted to usurp the throne.
"Don't judge too much, please take a look at this thing."
The Black Goat Orc took out a jade seal and explained, "This is a treasure that His Highness the Prince got by chance. You only need to take a look and you will understand."
"Today's orc royal family does not have an orthodox identity. It is just the result of brutal and bloody struggles. Orcs have multiplied to this day. Who can explain where we come from and how we were born?"
Wang Wang leaned on the armrest of the dragon chair and said.
He randomly dug up a piece of jade in the wild and carved it into the shape of a jade seal. Under the seal was engraved the orcish text "Ordered by the dragon, he will live forever". On the seal stand stood five three-clawed dragons with fangs and claws.<
/p>
"What kind of creature is this?"
"Somewhat like a giant dragon, but completely different."
"A dragon without wings?"
"The head looks like a snake, a cow, or a horse."
"It actually has scales instead of scales. Isn't this a fish?"
"It has antlers, rabbit eyes, eagle claws...it's strange, it looks like something."
"...Wait a minute, why do we feel like it's looking at us? Is it alive?"
The shamans looked at the jade seal curiously. As they observed carefully, they suddenly felt a special will. Through the dragon carvings on the jade seal, they felt as if they had an inseparable blood relationship with each other. p>
They obviously come from different orc tribes, but through this thing, they treat each other as brothers.
This jade seal seems to say that they are from the same tribe, not different tribes.
At the same time, the will revealed by this jade seal is the same as the temperament exuded by Wang Wang, as if he is the recognized orthodox heir of the jade seal and its spokesperson.
"This orc treasure explains the origin and destination of the orcs. All orcs are derived from this creature. Its name is [Dragon], which is the head of all beasts. All orc tribes are derived from it.
of.
For some reason, the image of the dragon was lost in the history of the orcs, which resulted in the orcs being leaderless, attacking each other, fighting each other, borrowing a poor national system from humans, and giving birth to the so-called royal tombs and hard labor.<
/p>
Let us ask ourselves, when will the orcs be able to dominate the northern world, have our own cultural system, and no longer grow barbarically in a daze, let alone learn from humans..."
The black goat orc straightened his back and explained enthusiastically.
"Any great change requires bloodshed and sacrifice. The current Orc King and its supporters are the lackeys of the human system. They must be corrected and eliminated to clear the source and establish the Ancestral Dragon Empire of our Orcs!
It's time to revive the dragon civilization.
This is not an easy task, but with your help, it will become much easier. In the future, when the world is settled, there will be heroes like you under the dragon throne."
Wang Wang followed.
"...Even so, we still have too few people!"
"We alone cannot compete with the new Orc King."
"The Wizarding Council will not sit idly by and remain indifferent to our actions."
"First seek the advice of the Wizarding Council..."
"We need to win over more tribal support..."
"..."
The shamans believe that Wang Wang and the black goat orcs are telling the truth. After all, they have seen it before they believe it. After the appearance of the dragon, the head of all beasts, it can indeed cause a sensation among the orcs. If there is a cultural system of their own, there is no need.
Imitate humans.
The image of the dragon can also connect all tribes together.
It seems to be a very tempting proposal, but they are not elites in the wizarding society. If the uprising fails, their heads will be lost. Even the new orc king can snatch the dragon treasure and replace it with Wang Wang. After all, it and Wang Wang
As a brother, Wang Wang can be recognized by Long Bao. It may be the same, but even if not, there are various ways to disguise it.
"I don't mind if you want to give this opportunity to others.
There are plenty of helpers if you look for them.
Dasha, come out."
Wang Wang knows very well that just having this feeling will not impress the shamans in the royal tomb. Specific rewards and benefits are needed to make them flock to him.
"I'm here..."
Dastar walked out of the tent and knelt in front of Wang Wang.
"You don't know witchcraft, right?"
"Yes."
"You and your tribe have sworn allegiance to me and the orthodoxy I represent. Then you will be authorized by the True Dragon Emperor to gather the strength of your Bihachimi tribe to make contributions to the empire."
Wang Wang took the dragon's treasure seal and a blank sheepskin scroll from the hands of the black goat orc. He first wrote on the sheepskin scroll "Follow the dragon, the emperor ordered... to open mountains and crack rocks...", and then used the treasure seal on it.
Seal.
Then, he handed the sealed sheepskin scroll to Dasha.
"I take my orders!"
The moment Dasha took the sheepskin scroll, she immediately felt that all the tribesmen were standing behind her.
Then she came to a nearby boulder, holding the scroll in one hand and hitting the boulder with the other.
"Boom, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
The moment she took action, the scroll disappeared, replaced by a boulder several meters high that was shattered by her light punch!
This is the power of the dragon totem. The more surrenders there are, the stronger the power can be displayed.
And only the true dragon emperor can bestow the power of the dragon totem on those who surrender.
