Lorraine Hill, who was sitting in the carriage, saw this scene and knew that it was impossible to enter the tribe quietly. In desperation, she took out the citrus she had used from her ring and put it in her arms.
When you pluck the strings with your fingers, a burst of sweet notes is blown into the wind.
The music was not loud, light and soothing. It was exactly the music she played at the Fire Conference two years ago. With the special technique of the singer, the music spread to the entire tribe without any loss, and
It is not weakened by distance, as if you are playing right next to you.
The camp seemed a little quieter, and then gradually calmed down under the shouts of some messengers.
Soon after, a shaman riding a tall giant deer led people out of the tribe. He also had long antlers on his forehead, and there were bronze medals and jade stones hanging on them. They collided with each other and made a crisp sound. This was the orc.
The great shaman, Unur.
A carriage in the convoy also drove out alone and stopped not far from the gathering. A girl wearing a sunhat got off the carriage and walked forward, escorted by 10 riders.
When they were less than 20 meters away from each other, the girl in a white dress took off the sun hat on her head, revealing her long black hair and eyes like black gems, exactly what the flame singer once looked like.
After meeting, the great shaman said: "Long time no see, my dear daughter of fire, Your Highness Elani."
"Long time no see, Lord Unur Shaman."
After finishing speaking, Lorraine Hill was warmly welcomed by the group of orcs and entered the tribe.
In the big tent, several wooden chairs formed a semicircle. The clan chiefs, leaders, and shamans of the Cangjiao tribe gathered together. In the two places in the center, one sat the great shaman Wu Nuer, and the other sat
By Lorraine Hill.
Compared to the orc's tall body of nearly 3 meters, Lorraine Hill's figure seems a bit slender. Sitting on this high chair, her legs can only hang in the air, swaying slightly under the pure white skirt.
, always 5-6 cm above the ground.
After several leaders and shamans saluted the flame singer, the big shaman on the side finally asked the girl why she came.
"This time I am here as an envoy from Crancia. I have some ideas that I would like to discuss with you."
The girl began to describe that beautiful vision, a future where humans and orcs would coexist under the blue sky, holding hands and living together. The Rabbit Ears tribe in Crancia and a few other orcs today are excellent examples.
After listening, some of the senior tribal leaders present were very interested, some didn't care much, and some shook their heads slightly. However, they did not interrupt the girl's words, but waited quietly for her to finish, and then
Turn your attention to the big shaman in the middle.
Wu Nuer stroked his long brown beard, nodded slightly, and thought for a while before answering.
"I already know what Your Highness Elani means. I personally agree with it, and I believe that some of the same people here will not be too resistant." He turned his head and looked at the people present one by one. Some people lowered their heads.
No words.
Although they had small opinions, under the majesty of the great shaman, no one dared to refute.
"However, this is just the idea of our tribe. Other tribes may not agree with it. Not all orcs are like us, and some of them still hate humans."
"Of course, this group of orcs is not the mainstream, it is just a small group that can be tried to overcome. The biggest problem is that this proposal has limited appeal to other large tribes."
"It does sound good and is a wise choice. It also means a good future for the entire ethnic group, but it is not enough."
"Your Highness Elani is so kind and beautiful. I'm afraid it's hard to understand the thoughts of some orcs. They won't take risks and change everything because of these distant, temporarily invisible and intangible benefits."
"Speaking of it, it is your gift from Your Highness that has given many tribes the confidence to no longer rely entirely on trade with humans. Now if we suddenly make a U-turn and join the human kingdom, many people will be psychologically disturbed for a while.
It’s hard to accept.”
It’s not that this idea and proposal is bad, but it’s not popular enough and everyone doesn’t have a strong will to change. Not every tribal leader or shaman is like this enlightened and wise great shaman who can understand and believe in this wonderful proposal.
.
Is this so? After listening to a series of explanations from Unuar, Lorraine Hill remained silent for the time being. He looked at the open space in front of him and pressed his fingers slightly on his side, thinking about a solution.
After a moment of silence, the girl raised her head and looked at the great shaman. His calm expression did not seem to be worrying or thinking.
"If it were you, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Hahaha, Your Highness Elani, although I mentioned a lot of difficulties, they are only for other people. If it is you, in fact, none of this will be a problem."
He turned his gaze back to everyone present, and Lorraine Hill also followed with curiosity. At this time, she found that the other orcs present also showed a look of understanding and conviction, not as resistant as before.
"You may not have discovered your own charm yet. If you promote this beautiful vision at the Flame Conference in the name of the Crimson Songstress, Elani, I believe that most orcs will happily go to that beautiful ideal land."
"Because you have brought them a wonderful blessing."
"Today, this gift has been shown to hundreds of tribes. From the foot of Kalunriel Mountain to the White Salt Lake, your good name is known to everyone."
After Unur finished speaking, all the orcs present also pressed their hands on their chests and chanted chapters in "Poetry of Fire".
[Like the rays of light descending into the world, the crimson Fire Songstress]
[She brings the blessing of fire to this world]
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That night, after continuing to discuss the future itinerary and arrangements with the great shaman, Lorraine Hill returned to the team to rest.
After the girl left, a young orc leader walked into the house.
"The Pride of the Cold Wilderness, Lord Unur, I have something to ask." He leaned down in front of the respected shaman.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Unuer sat on the seat, picked up the kumiss and moistened his throat.
"Why do you agree so much with Her Highness Elani's proposal and even help with suggestions? Although Her Highness has brought us a lot, she is still a human being..."
After a moment of silence, the shaman replied: "It does seem to you that this is sudden, but have you ever thought about what a rare opportunity this is."
"If it were the distant past, when the orc empire was still there, we wouldn't have to stay in the northern barrens in such humiliation."
"The world has undergone tremendous changes. Thousands of years have passed, and now it is a world dominated by humans. It will only become more difficult to survive as it was before."
"Don't you see that the once proud elves also walked out of the forest and joined forces with humans to establish a country?"
"Is the Elf Queen who agreed to the proposal of the Prince of Cang Yue King really overwhelmed by love and desperate for her own safety? Do the elders of the Elf clan really condone this young Queen's decision?"
"It's just that they understand that there is little point in continuing to resist. Although elves have a long lifespan, the number of humans is more than a hundred times that of elves. If the confrontation continues, the forest elves may follow the footsteps of the silver elves."
"Today's green empire is extremely prosperous, and the elves have gained more freedom."
"That's why I'm so optimistic about Her Highness Elani's proposal. This may be difficult to accept at the moment, but looking back, the result will be beneficial after all."
Seeing that the young man was still somewhat resistant, Wu Nuer put down his cup and spoke slowly.
"Just think of me as an old man who has lost the ambitions of his youth and just wants to spend the rest of his life in peace."
"I have seen too much blood of my own race, and I no longer want to see that scene again."
He slowly walked out of the tent carrying a heavy wooden stick, leaving only the young man in the tent.
Outside the big tent, the moon and stars were sparse, and the wind was blowing wildly.