"Harmony? Huh!" said the half-orc old man: "We half-orcs are born brave and good at fighting. In our dictionary, there are only fighting and conquering, and there is never harmony!"

"Well, since you want to fight with me, I should at least know your last name?" Lin Feng teased.

"Don't you know who I am?" The half-orc old man was quite angry: "Is there anyone in this world who doesn't know me?"

"Sorry, I'm not from this world!" Lin Feng said, "I came from another world!"

"Oh? Are you a human outside the secret realm?" the half-orc old man asked.

"That's right!" Lin Feng said, "You are quite knowledgeable, and you know the human beings outside the secret realm!"

"Hahaha!" The half-orc old man laughed wildly: "I can still take a look at the human beings in the secret realm, but if they are outside the secret realm, forget it, they are all pedantic and incompetent low-level creatures!"

"Okay! It seems that you are prejudiced against humans outside the secret realm!" Lin Feng said: "But I also came to you. Look, this also proves that not all humans outside the secret realm are You are talking about pedantic and incompetent human beings!"

"Hmph, you're just a bunch of useless flesh and blood!" said the half-orc old man.

"Having said so much, I actually have a question to ask!" Lin Feng said: "You look down on me and talk to me so much, are you too lonely? You finally found someone to talk to, so you talked to me so long?"

"Nonsense!" said the half-orc old man, "I just want you to understand! Undead like you, but I don't like you!"

"Then you haven't told me until now, who are you?" Lin Feng said, "At least let me pay my respects first, right?"

The half-orc old man said: "I am the half-orc god of war, Achar!"

After finishing speaking, the giant long knife in his hand flashed a cold light, as if he had sensed Achar's arrogance.

Lin Feng nodded, still sighing in his heart.

This half-orc old man was tall and straight, and he looked full of strength. This aura alone was enough to shake the audience.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the God of War.

Even Wildhammer, the current warchief of the half-orc, was like a younger brother compared to him.

"Hello, God of War, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Lin Feng said, "You really live up to your name, much stronger than that Wildhammer!"

"Wildhammer?" Archar asked. "Is it the current warchief?"

"Yes!" Lin Feng said: "However, the number of your half-orc tribe has been decreasing these years. In the Wildhammer area, there are only a few hundred people in total. It's really a pity!"

"What?" Achar was surprised: "You are telling the truth? How could there be only a few hundred people left in my group?"

"I admit that you half-orcs have a strong ability to reproduce, but you can't stand your pedantic thinking, and you are lucky not to be wiped out!" Lin Feng said: "Perhaps when I meet you, there are fewer people in your group! "

"How could this be?" Achar said, "My tribe's fighters are all top-notch in battle, how could it be getting weaker and weaker!"

Lin Feng said: "Because your ethnic group advocates force too much and is too authoritarian. Your ethnic group registration system is strict, and the words of the leader are everything. No one can oppose and violate it. This in itself hinders its own development. In fact, your group only knows how to use brute force and rejects spells, and half-orcs have a single means of survival, which makes half-orcs suffer a lot in battle!"

"If this phenomenon doesn't improve, if things go on like this, the demise of the half-orc group will happen sooner or later!" Lin Feng said.

"what?"

Achar was shocked.

They used to stand out from the crowd with the most powerful fighting power of half-orcs.

They despise any vulnerable race.

They consider themselves the most powerful race on this continent.

However, as the wheel of history moved forward, they also suffered several major blows.

First, he was defeated by the Blue Dragon Army, and then again by the black witchcraft of the Western Regions.

Both times it was lost in spells.

Fortunately, Achar was an upright man at that time, and he led the half-orcs to break through the siege. The main force survived, and the half-orcs migrated to the north, where they once again thrived.

But after Lin Feng mentioned this matter today, Achar had to think about it. He was very afraid of spells at the beginning, but his descendants still studied brute force in their own way and rejected spells. This would not work.

Achar said: "Do you know my ethnic group well? How do you know this?"

Lin Feng said: "Of course I understand. Both branches of your ethnic group and I have intersections. One is an enemy and the other is a friend!"

"Two branches?" Achar was taken aback.

Lin Feng told Achar some things about the half-orcs, and told how some orcs learned witchcraft back then.

Achar said: "There are half-orcs in my group who have learned witchcraft. This is a good thing. If you use force blindly, it will eventually lead to perdition!"

"The God of War is really different. His thinking is quicker than other half-orcs, and his eyes are farther away!" Lin Feng said: "But people in your clan don't think so. The Wildhammer leads your descendants to fight against these witchcraft The learners compete, and the two sides are jealous, and now they are sworn enemies!"

"How could this situation happen, bastard!" Achar was furious.

"This has something to do with your older generation!" Lin Feng said: "It is you who instilled the concept of the supremacy of force in your descendants, making them admire force and despise magic. , so they have continued the tradition of learning martial arts and abandoned the study of spells."

"Ignorance!" Achar said: "All creatures and groups are progressing, they should also have new thinking, they should accept spells, accept half-orcs who learn spells, and even carry forward this, so that those with powerful spells Race cannot bully us!"

"Back then, the Blue Dragon Army defeated us by relying on powerful spells, and the black wizard tribe in the Western Regions was even more elusive. It was the opponent that gave me the most headache!" Achar said: "So if the half-orc tribe wants to develop , must accept spells!"

"It's a pity that your descendants are not as enlightened as you!" Lin Feng said: "If you can tell them your own experience, they may change their minds, because your influence is very strong, but you can't get out, alas, it's sad ah!"

Achar was very anxious, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Lin Feng: "Can you help me, take me to send a message to my group!"

"I can help you!" Lin Feng said, "But what benefits can you give me?"

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