Not a Witch

After speaking, Lorraine Hill was welcomed by the group of orcs and entered the tribe.

In the big tent, several wooden chairs formed a semicircle, where the patriarchs, leaders, and shamans of the Ashen Horn Tribe gathered together, and in the two places in the center, one sat the great shaman Unur, and the other sat With Lorraine Hill.

Compared with the orc's tall body of nearly 3 meters, Lorraine Hill's figure is a bit slender. Sitting on this high chair, her legs can only hang in the air, shaking slightly under the pure white skirt , There are always 5-6 cm from the ground.

After several leaders and shaman saluted the flame singer, the big shaman at the side finally asked the girl why she came.

"This time I am here as an envoy of Clancia, and I have some ideas to discuss with you."

The girl began to describe that beautiful vision, a future where humans and orcs live together under the blue sky, holding hands.The Rabbit-Ears of Clanthia today, and a few other orcs, are excellent examples.

Some of the high-ranking tribesmen who were present after listening were very interested, some didn't care much, and some shook their heads slightly, but they didn't interrupt the girl's words, but quietly waited for her to finish speaking, and then Turn your gaze to the big shaman in the middle.

Unur stroked his long brown beard, nodded slightly, and thought for a while before answering.

"I already know what Her Highness Elani means. I agree with it very much, and I believe that some of the same race present here will not be too resistant." He turned his head and looked at the people present one by one. Some people bowed their heads, no words.

Although there were small opinions, no one dared to refute under the majesty of this great shaman.

"However, this is only our tribe's idea, and 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, but only a small part, which can be overcome. The biggest problem is that this proposal has limited appeal to other large tribes."

"It sounds good, it's a wise choice, and it means a good future for the whole group, but it's not enough."

"Her Highness Alani is so kind and beautiful, I am afraid it is difficult to understand the thoughts of some orcs. They will not take risks to change everything because of these distant, temporarily invisible benefits."

"Speaking of which, it was your gift from Your Highness that gave many tribes the confidence to no longer completely rely on trade with humans. At this time, let them suddenly turn around and join the human kingdom, I am afraid that many people will be mentally upset for a while. Difficult to accept."

It’s not that this idea and proposal are bad, but that the heat is not enough, and everyone has no strong will to change. Not every tribal leader or shaman is like this enlightened and wise big shaman, who can understand and believe in this wonderful proposal. .

Is that so? After listening to Unur's series of explanations, Lorraine Hill was silent for a while, looking at the open space in front of him, pressing his fingers slightly on his side, thinking about the solution.

After a while of silence, the girl raised her head and looked at the big shaman. His calm expression didn't seem to be worried or thinking.

"If it's you, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Hehehe, Your Highness Elani, although I have said many difficulties, it is for other people. If it is you, it is actually not a problem."

He turned his eyes back to everyone present, and Lorraine Hill also followed his eyes with a little curiosity. At this time, she found that the other orcs present also showed a clear and convinced expression, not as resistant as before.

"You may not have discovered your own charm. If you use the name of the crimson diva Ailani to promote this beautiful vision at the Flame Conference, I believe that most orcs will happily go to that beautiful ideal land."

"Because you have brought them a wonderful blessing."

"Now, this gift has been displayed in hundreds of tribes. Your reputation is known to everyone from the foot of Karen Riel Mountain to the Lake of White Salt."

After Unur finished speaking, all the orcs present also put their hands on their chests and chanted the chapters in "The Poetry of Fire".

[Like the Xiaguang who came into the world, the crimson singer of fire]

[She brings the blessing of fire to this world]

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That night, after continuing to discuss the itinerary and arrangements with the great shaman, Lorraine Hill returned to the team to rest.

And after the girl left, a young orc leader entered the house.

"Pride of Han Ye, Lord Unur, I have something to ask." He bent down in front of this respected shaman.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Sitting on the seat, Wu Nuer picked up the kumiss and moistened his throat.

"Why do you agree so much with Her Highness Elani's proposal, and even help to make suggestions? Although this Highness has brought us a lot, she is a human after all..."

After a while of silence, the shaman replied: "It's true that it seems sudden to you, but have you ever thought about what a rare opportunity this is?"

"If it was the distant past, when the orc empire was still there, we would not have to stay in the barren land of the northern border in such a humiliating manner."

"This world is changing like a sea of ​​vicissitudes. Thousands of years have passed, and now it is already dominated by human beings. It will only become more difficult to survive as it was before."

"Didn't you see that the once proud elves also came out of the forest and joined forces with humans to form a nation?"

"The elven queen who agreed to Prince Cang Yue's proposal, was really overwhelmed by love and was so desperate for her own safety, did the elders of the elven clan really connive at this young queen's decision?"

"It's just that they understand that it doesn't make much sense to continue to resist. The elves have a long lifespan, but the number of human beings is more than a hundred times that of the elves. If they continue to fight, I am afraid that the forest elves will follow in the footsteps of the silver elves."

"Today's Green Empire is extremely prosperous, and the elves have gained more freedom."

"That's why I am so optimistic about Her Highness Alani's proposal. It may be difficult to accept for a while, but in the future, the result will be beneficial."

Seeing that the young man was still somewhat resistant, Wu Nuer put down the cup and said slowly.

"Just treat me like an old man, without the ambitions of your youth, and just want to spend the rest of your life in peace."

"I have seen too much blood of my own race, and I don't want to see that scene anymore."

He slowly walked out of the tent with a heavy wooden stick, leaving only the young man in the tent.

Outside the big tent, the moon and stars are sparse, and the wind blows through the wild.

Chapter 81 The Orc's Choice

Over the next two months, Lorraine Hill visited several large tribes one after another under the lead of Unur, a highly respected shaman.

The chiefs and shamans of these large tribes welcomed, some were silent, and some were not interested.However, most of the tribes gradually accepted this proposal under the mutual discussions and explanations of the shamans, and no longer resisted it. The other part of the old-fashioned people gradually shut up and stopped opposing it.

As Lorraine Hill's convoy continued to send news to the rear, a group of envoys were also sent from Crancia to contact large and small tribes and register the information of each tribe, such as the number of people, race, location, etc. .At the same time, they also wrote down some things that were scarce in these tribes, and began to contact the country to organize production and transportation.

This process was carried out very quickly. Under the excellent organizational structure of Clancia, all actions were executed very well. In just a few months, nearly 80 envoys patrolled the grasslands, and they cooperated with the shamans. Proclaim this great vision to tribe after tribe, bringing gifts of all kinds from the interior.

For example, scarce drugs, which can protect fetuses and treat infections, can greatly reduce newborn deaths.

Sturdy iron farm implements are convenient for them to reclaim the wilderness and plant fields.

Various construction technicians teach practical techniques such as drilling wells, burning bricks, and building houses.

At the end of August, these teams have started to assist in the construction of some large-scale tribes, and whenever there is a large-scale construction, some old orcs and children will come to watch and watch the square and beautiful buildings gradually take shape.

With the promotion of various aspects, the granting of practical benefits, and friendly visits, many low-level orcs gradually realized the benefits of the merger of the two countries, and the voice of approval began to spread more and more widely.

In the end, the leaders and shamans of the various clans decided to formally make a joint decision on this matter at this year's Flame Conference.

In the hall of flames, representatives of various ethnic groups sat around a circular table, and in the center was a burning red flame, and there were bursts of crackling sounds from time to time.

This majestic building was recently built with extraordinary power. It consists of two parts from the outside. Its top is a tiered minaret like a lotus flower. In the middle is a special flame that burns endlessly. It is surrounded by white smoke wood. Made of 'petals', these petals are like the ridge of a roof, extending in all directions, first downwards in an arc, and then upwards, and together guard the central flame. Will be burned by flames.The overall structure makes the top of the hall look less heavy and more elegant.

Below the top, there are tall stone pillars. These stone pillars are as thick as 5 people hugging, about 20 stories high, and they are extremely strong. They are in a ring shape, supporting the top of the "fire lotus".If you let Lorraine Hill evaluate it, its appearance is somewhat similar to the Temple of Heaven.

In the hall, everyone sat down. The representatives of the tribes and the envoys of Clancia were all present, and everyone began to discuss some final matters.

A mighty orc stood up. He had several black clan patterns on his face, was more than three meters tall, and had extremely ferocious muscles.

"I don't object to you merging into Crancia, but I refuse to accept this fact in such a weak way."

After he finished speaking, some orcs in the field began to chat in low voices, and they became confused for a while.

"Quiet." The headed great shaman put the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, making a dull vibration, and the echo reverberated in the hall for a few seconds before disappearing.

The venue fell silent again, and the shaman also asked.

"Your Excellency Feng Chi, do you have any suggestions, or are you simply venting your dissatisfaction at this important meeting?" Unur's steady voice was like a rock, pressing down on the orc leader opposite.

Facing the shaman with the highest status and the oldest qualifications among the orcs, even the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, Sharp Tooth of War Sequence 8 felt his chest sink, and at the same time several sharp eyes stared at him from all sides.

Some orcs objected, and naturally some orcs agreed, and the representatives of these orcs were not afraid of Clancia's lies.

You can say that they are doing it for racial justice, or you can say that they blindly trust Clancia and the scarlet singer. If the patriarch cannot give a reasonable explanation, I am afraid that even if he joins Clancia in the future, he will be punished. exclusion from other tribes.

After the situation gradually became clear, the order of priority became extremely important.The orc tribes are not completely ignorant of the news, so they naturally know the status of the Rabbit Ears in Clancia.

Since the weak Rabbit Ears can do it, there is no reason why they can't do better.

Lorraine Hill, who was sitting beside Unur, also raised his head and looked at the mighty orc opposite.His pair of fists are extraordinarily huge, and his bare upper body is covered with red and black stripes, like a tiger, with well-defined muscles and blood vessels like pythons. From the girl's systematic observation, it looks like a giant burning furnace.

Name: sharp teeth

Identity: Patriarch of the Tiger Clan, leader of the Chiwen Tribe.

Status: sub-health (several dark wounds)

Sequence: War Sequence 8o Heroic Claw (Evaluation: Excellent Crystal Level)

talent:

Shocking Roar [Excellent Level]: The special talent makes its voice have extra penetrating power and lethality, which can kill ordinary creatures directly, and supernatural creatures will also be shocked, feared, deaf, etc. by it.

Bone-cutting claws [rare level]: Greatly enhance the lethality of the claws, enhance armor-piercing and penetrating power, and have special lethality to bone structures. (Bone structures include but are not limited to internal bones, nails, claw tips, hooves, beaks, tortoise shells, horns, etc.)

Abilities: [Giant Transformation Body] [Bloodthirsty Killing Intent] [Bone Regeneration] [Gale Wind Galloping] [Blood Tank Sharp Claw]...

技能：【直感作战Lv.5】【近战撕杀Lv.5】【草药Lv.3】【火焰祭文Lv.2】【兽族指挥Lv.4】【威吓Lv.3】

It seems that he is a very powerful character, probably ranked among the top ten in this hall, the girl said silently in her heart.

After visiting during this period of time, she probably learned that there are about 8 Sequence 15s among the orc tribes.This ratio is very high, but almost all of them are War Sequences, which are relatively single, and their potential is so far. So far, there is still no possibility of the birth of Sequence 9.

Feng Chi clenched his fist, looked at everyone in the arena, and said slowly.

"I propose a duel at the Flame Conference, and each side will send several representatives. If Clancia wins, we will unconditionally merge into it. If our orc tribe wins, then we have to let Clancia take more benefits , and we retain a considerable degree of autonomy."

"This proposal, presumably fellow clansmen will not reject it."

"The weak prey on the strong, use the orc way to determine our future!"

Chapter 82 Fire Like a Song

The north wind howled, and the fire was like a dragon.

On the prairie under the night sky, teams of various animals and monsters galloped across the land. Thousands of them held torches, gathered from all directions, and their number was nearly 100 million.

Trampled by iron hooves, the earth trembled, dust flew, and the passion in his chest burst out like a flame, galloping across the field.

They shouted loudly, shouted the ancient heroic song that has been passed down for thousands of years, and welcomed the great moment of the millennium together.

Lorraine Hill stood on the high platform in the center, flanked by high-level officials on both sides. She was wearing a long-sleeved robe and looked down. Her hair and cuffs were fluttering and swaying in the night wind.

In the wilderness below, the sound of mountains and tsunami came from all directions, as if the atmosphere and wind also brought the breath of flames, scorching and shocking.

The torch held high on the ground stretches from the land under your feet to the distance until it fills every inch of darkness in your field of vision. As far as you can see, there are flames and human figures, and the scattered sparks rise from the wilderness, burning The breath of smoke and fire also filled the wind, making people in it feel slightly suffocated, as if they were in an endless world of flames.

The air was scorching and shaking slightly, and the dazzling firelight left fragments of afterimages on the retina. The ancient flame sacrificial rites were chanted in unison from the mouth of the shaman, and its desolate and distant voice spread to the endless distance.

The girl who had been traveling on the grasslands for several months thought that she already understood these orcs, whether it was the past history or the current situation.But today she seemed to see a brand new, different, heroic and fiery race.