Ogram nodded. I think I’m torn in half. Dulong Tan is loyal and my heart tells me something. I hope you will never experience it like this. I am his adjutant. I can try my best to correct him a little, but only a little. He is the clan leader. He is the strongest. I can hope that he can listen to others tomorrow. Don’t stubbornly guard his respect.

Durotan also hope that things are as bad as Naiozu’s expression implies. The last thing he wants to see is that a most powerful clan leader behaves like a spoiled child.
His eyes fell behind Ogram. When he spoke, pride and sadness rushed over him. Now you are holding the hammer of destruction. I didn’t know your father died.
He died bravely and heroically. Ogram said he hesitated again and again. Do you remember the day when we were chased by ogres and saved by Delaney people a long time ago?
I will never forget what Dulong said.
The prophet said that the day when I would inherit the Hammer of Destruction, Ogram said that I was very excited and focused on hunting scenes with it, but after his conversation, I made it clear for the first time that the day when I got the Hammer of Destruction would also be the day when I lost my father.
He untied the hammer from behind and held it in his hand. It was like a dance. durotan thought that the weapon was powerful and elegant in his hand. Ogram moved, squatted and jumped, waving moonlight to shine on his strong body. At last Ogram released the strange weapon, and he was short of breath and sweaty.
It’s a great weapon, Ogram said. It’s a powerful weapon. It’s a right weapon. I’m proud of my blood, and I’m willing to break it into 1000 pieces myself, so that I can call my father back.
Ogram didn’t say one more word: turn around and stride towards the distant bonfire. durotan didn’t sit there with him for a long time. He looked up at the stars and felt deeply that he would be familiar with the world in the morning. Chapter VII.
I know from the bottom of my heart that we orcs lost far more than we gained. At that time, our culture was beautiful, simple and pure. We were like children in the arms of a mother, who were always taken care of, loved and protected, but the children always grew up and we were too easy to manipulate.
No one can say that I don’t understand this, but we must also be careful that even the most touching face may deceive, and even we who believe in body and mind may be bewitched
When I imagine what we used to be like, I am deeply saddened by our loss of innocence, but it is also that innocence that leads us to fall.
The patriarchs saw serious faces turning to their direction and silently examining durotan’s protective posture around Dellacqua’s waist, even though he felt that she needed to protect him. Draktar’s eyes looked at his friend and his expression made him shudder.
He really hopes that he can be with Ogram. Although he has come from different clans, Ogram is the most trusted person in durotan except his fiancee. But Ogram is bound to be angry with the black-handed patriarch, who looks at the shaman unabashedly.
He hasn’t hunted for a long time, right? This guy Dellacqua mumbled and nodded in the direction of the black hand. I think he can’t wait to have a fight.
Durotan sighed. His wish has almost come true. Look at their faces.
I’ve never seen Drake Tal like this, even when Kashuer’s mother’s body was broken, Dellacqua said.
Durotan didn’t answer is nodded and continue to observe the surrounding situation.
Nero Zu strode into the crowd, and everyone stepped back. He left him to circle clockwise while mumbling something. Then he stopped and raised his hands. The flame jumped from his front into the sky, so gorgeous that even several people who had seen it several times exclaimed. The pillar of fire rose into the clouds and gradually dissipated for a long time and became an ordinary bonfire, but it was made by magic.
When darkness comes with night, you will sit by the fire. Nero Zu ordered that every clan has shaman to sit together. I will call you as soon as I arrive.
Do you still want to call us to serve you? An angry voice shouted, Do we still have to kneel at your feet meekly at night?
Durotan recognized the sound theory, whether it was the firm tone raised in Koshhag Festival when he was a child or the chilling roar of the hunting ground. He turned to look at the Grom Hellscream and the young leader of the clan secretly hoped that his outburst would not delay Nai ‘ao’s speech too much.
Hellscream is at the head of his clan. He is thinner than most orcs, but his height and temperament are equally impressive. The clan color of battle songs is black and red. Although Grom is not wearing armor, the simple leather coat with black and red also adds a little deterrent to him. He crosses his arms and stares at Nero Zu.
Nerazu didn’t respond to hell’s roar and provocation and sighed. I know many of you feel insulted. Give me a chance to speak. You will be glad that you are here now, and your grandchildren will be glad that you are here now.
Hell growled in his throat and his eyes flashed gloomily for a moment, but he didn’t say anything. Then he was there for a moment, and then he shrugged his shoulders as if to say, well, I agreed. He sat down and followed his clan
Naiozu waited until people were quiet and then said.
The soul of my ancestors visited me, and he said that I believed in her very much. She revealed to me a threat as dangerous as a scorpion lurking in a dense bush, and the shaman can testify that we were deeply saddened and angry at this deception.
Durotan conjectured what the mysterious threat of the old shaman’s heart thumping and jumping was, so that the dark enemy had never been discovered.
Nerazu sighed and looked at the ground shaking. When he spoke, his voice was low and steady, and it seemed a little sad.
When I said the enemy, he said with a heavy voice that he was a Delaney.
be in utter confusion
Durotan’s eyes widened in disbelief. He looked around at Ogram’s eyes and saw his old friend’s eyes equally shocked. The Delaney people must have made a mistake. Even if the enemy is Golon, he can believe that maybe they have discovered some secret weapon and want to deal with their old enemy. But the Delaney people can’t be absolutely impossible.
Their fighting skills are not as good as orcs. They do hunt, but that’s because they need meat for the afterlife as orcs. However, they can face Golon and once or twice helped the hunting party. durotan recalled the day when two small orcs trembled on the ground and the ogres fled desperately, and those tall blue-skinned creatures appeared from nowhere to save them.
It really doesn’t make sense that they have been hiding evil thoughts and risking their lives to save two orc boys, as Nero Zu said. It’s all crazy.
Nero Zu shouted to make people quiet, but the noisy crowd didn’t expect it. The black hand was thick and the veins stood out suddenly, and Ogram tried his best to calm his patriarch. Suddenly, a terrible roar tore his breath and almost broke his eardrum, which almost stopped his heart. Grom roared in hell. Grom also stood up with his head held high and his jaws painted black, as if he were about to fall. There was nothing like roaring in hell, and people were quiet and then dead.
Grom grinned at Nero Zu with his eyes open. Just now, he objected to becoming an ally so quickly. Nero Zu looked incredible.
Let the shaman say go to hell and growl that although the tone is casual, people can hear clearly in this complete silence. I want to know more about this old and new enemy.
Nero Zu smiled gratefully. I know this surprised you, and I was shocked myself, but the ancestors’ souls can’t lie. Those seemingly good people have been waiting for the opportunity to attack us for many years. They have been sitting in our strange buildings made of French materials and hiding the numbers that help us secretly.
But what? durotan couldn’t help but blurt out several pairs of eyes and look at him, but he didn’t flinch. Why did they attack us? They really hide so many secrets. What can they get from us? And it’s all true. How can we defeat them?
Nero Zu seems upset. I don’t know. I know my ancestors are worried.
We outnumbered them, and the black hand shouted.
Not so much. Dulong roared back. They have more advanced knowledge. These people are meaningless. They came here on a ship traveling around the world. Black hand, do you think they can fall to the axe and arrow?
Black hand with thick eyebrows twisted into a ball, he opened his mouth to refute.
But it was interrupted by Nero Zu. Their plan has been brewing like a fire stewing meat for decades. Nero Zu decisively stopped the quarrel between the two men. We are determined that the final victory will not be achieved overnight. I don’t want you to start a war now. I want you to be alert. I want you to prepare to go to your shaman to discuss the actual action. I want you to open your hearts and accept a union that will give us victory.
We come from different clans with open arms. Yes, different customs and traditions. I don’t want you to abandon your proud history, but to accept the alliance. Maybe each of our clans is already strong, and once it is United, it will become an irresistible force. We are all orcs, whether it is the Blackstone clan, the Warsong clan or the Thunder King clan, the dragon throat clan. These differences are insignificant. The important thing is that we are brothers of the same race. Our ultimate goal is not to be warm and secure, to hunt and love our partners. Do we have more similarities than differences?
This sentence is true. durotan looked at his old friend Ogram, who was tall and dignified behind his patriarch. When he felt Dulong’s eyes rested on him, he nodded to meet him.
The friendship between these two adventurous young people, who are also trouble-makers, has been opposed by many people here, but it would not have been possible without Ogram Dulong Tan. He also knows from the bottom of his heart that Ogram feels the same way about him.
But the Delaney people
Can I talk?
It was Draktar durotan who turned around in surprise. Draktar didn’t seem to be asking his patriarch, but he was asking the shaman who had been their mentor. Naizu looked at Dulong Tan Dulong Tan and nodded.