Black Dragon Code

"The weather is starting to get hot." The clan leader, holding the mottled bone staff, looked at the marginal sky, and said with a little sigh.

"Because the dry season is coming again."

Ol'Kash was standing behind the old leader, watching the actions of the other orcs in the tribe, and he seemed to be in a good mood: "The little man has sent someone a few days ago. This time, the amount is more than last year. Are preparing. "

"Like Caesar said, it looks like they haven't found a formula for summer grass, and the fruits you pick have confused their eyes."

Woods turned his head: "Olkash, did today's Beismac horns be delivered?"

"do not worry."

The orcs behind him nodded without hesitation: "We are now short of food, and half of the soldiers are hunting for Lord Caesar."

"This guy grows so fast that he can eat more and more."

Mr. Woods smiled: "It looks like my decision was wise two years ago."

"You are the greatest wise man in the Crow Clan for thousands of years."

Olkash complimented from the bottom of his heart, and looked at the old patriarch whose back was slightly in front of him.

Since his memory, Sev has rarely seen a smile. Almost never, the old patriarch always pouted and whispered. He likes to hold his bones in a daze, silently watching each orc grow, silently supporting the stone. The Crow clan bumped forward.

However, the situation of the tribe was much better than usual this year. The life of the orcs has greatly improved. Seeing that the days are getting fuller and no newborns have died of hunger, the smile on the face of the old leader is slow. It's much slower.

The arrival of the Black Dragon is like a flood of living water, bringing life and hope.

First of all, summer grass has achieved great success in the northern countries, not only sought after by civilians, but also catered to the preferences of many nobles, and its sales were amazing.

Although Roy, who was in charge of the sale, wanted to embezzle this huge sum of money, due to the restrictions of the oath of God, he could only send a 60% profit to the Stone Crow clan by holding his nose.

When the orcs saw their first income and opened the full box of gold coins, the others didn't feel it yet, but the old leader Sifu was startled.

不 This wizard is unlike other orcs. When he was young, he saw a lot of knowledge and made a lot of friends. He knew how much money such a sum of money had in the human realm and how much food he could get.

After all, this money does not belong to the Crow clan, it belongs to Caesar, and Sfu has no right to confiscate.

庆祝 He was very happy to know that the treasure was attractive to dragons. He sighed softly, closed the box, and let the two orcs carry it to the black dragon on the top of the mountain.

However, what Caesar did next really surprised the orcs: the black dragon gave this treasure to the crow clan.

整 It has been a whole year so far, but Ol'Kash still remembers what the Black Dragon said at the time-

Heilong said, "The purpose of these gold coins is not to lie in my lair. Here they are like stones. It is meaningless. Only by spending them can we show the true value of wealth."

Unfortunately, few people in the Crow clan can understand the true meaning of these words.

怎么 How can gold coins be compared with stones? Even the old wizard Soph, known as the Wise, is unclear about this.

However, this does not prevent the tribe from worshiping the black dragon. According to Caesar's order, they took all the proceeds from the sale of summer grass, purchased food from humans, and exchanged orc armor and weapons for them. I don't know how to use the tools at first.

With the resources, under the guidance of Lord Caesar, the orcs continued to expand their territories and activities.

Today, the Crow Clan has long been incomparable. It has already crossed from the Stone Age to the Iron Age, and has sufficient resources. Soldiers have more time to complete training, exercise strength and combat skills. Women can also worry about raising An unborn baby with an open stomach trying to give birth.

As long as the current virtuous circle can be maintained, within ten years, the size and combat effectiveness of the Stone Crow clan will increase several times, and they will become a large tribe that truly has the right to speak in Nuo Damang.

"How many people is Gal going to take?"

He paused for a while and suddenly opened his eyes, squinting at the rising sun in the distance.

"Twenty is enough. We haven't known how many times we've traveled this road. They are familiar with the flying ape races in Mostar Gorge, and there will be no problems."

Ol'Kash snorted and said that the orcs have changed a lot more or less this year, even the unspeakable commander-in-chief Gal has increased, and he is the same.

好 "Okay, then you take the rest with you to hunt, and then tell the women to start preparing."

Mr. Woods nodded and Shen said, "Tell the children that we will host 'Mudala' this year."

"Yes."

Ol'Kash nodded and walked back subconsciously, but he held it in place without taking two steps, and then quickly ran back two steps, widening his eyes and asking, "You said you want to hold 'Mudala'?"

"Mudala" is the most important traditional festival of the orc clan for one year ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ When the ancient orc empire has not yet fallen apart, each year Mudala is an orc carnival, regardless of its strength or Weak, noble, or lowly, they all toasted and drank on that day, holding each other's arms and indulging.

It is said that on that day, the orc empire would invite the elves to perform operas and dwarves to show tricks. The warriors wrestled with each other and danced with the wolves. It is said that at that time, even the long-established, distant and powerful Southern Sunburst Empire would send messengers to come. congratulate.

But such a vision only persists in the story. Ol'Kash hasn't seen Mudala in person, because the tribe could not hold this carnival at all.

It is too barren. Before the dry season came, and in the history of Mudala, the orcs of the Crow clan had to simply do everything, take out the stored dry food, let the children eat a full meal, and kneel in the stone cave. Pray to the ancient ancestors to remember Mudara's presence.

Although I heard women talk to each other about Mudala before, Olkhash didn't take it to heart, but this time it was different. He actually heard the old patriarch tell him personally that this year he would hold Mudala as a table. celebrate.

"What are you talking about?" Olkash was still not sure.

"Get ready."

The old leader answered with a smile: "It's too late to be late."

"Too late!"

Ol'Kash bumped his fists together and became excited. He nodded excitedly, turned his head and ran towards the tribe: "I'll invite Master Caesar ..."

The Orc's voice pulled farther and farther.

Tszv looked at Olkash's back with a smile, until his figure completely disappeared, he gradually gathered his smile, and opened his mouth and murmured, "After I die, will you choose it?"