Demon Lord

Chapter 457 The Ruler of the Tribe

After gently covering the quilt for Sally, Roddy watched her lose a lot of face, and felt a little distressed in her heart.

Don't look at Sally, she just sits in the house all day to do business, but the pressure she is facing is not much less than herself-the girl in front of her is only eighteen years old this year, and it is just a college student on the earth.

But what about her? The whole day is facing various government affairs in the entire territory of Everta, which determines the livelihood of tens of thousands of people. Not only must we face a group of aristocrats who cannibalize, but we must also guard against the movement of the border, deploy troops, and check various reports ...

Without her father's protection, all the pressure would fall on her shoulders. Although Sally insisted on supporting her, she was exhausted after all—Rody knew that she could rest in her heart. Harbour, his existence, is the biggest spiritual pillar of Sally's heart.

With all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Roddy sighed, and got up and walked back to the Duke's study.

The layout of the study is the same as before, and the scene of discussing countermeasures with Bishop Benjamin and Duke Angmar is vivid. Roddy slowly walked over to the map hanging on the wall, glanced over the markers, and then looked west along Eiffa Tower ...

There, the Nehemia prairie that Roddy had rushed to kill, and also the orc kingdom.

"It's been 590 years, and the orcs ... how long are they still dormant?"

Unlike the ever-fighting Eiffel Territory, in the endless Nehemia prairie, everything has begun to recover in the spring sun.

At this time in previous years, the various tribes of the Orc Kingdom usually began to divide roughly this year's "pastoral area", but since last summer, everything has changed.

The "Sarota" tribe has risen.

No one knows how this tribe appeared. When everyone started to notice that there is such a tribe on the grassland, its power has grown to a level that is difficult for any chief to ignore, and—from Never stopped moving forward.

Their troops are like a torrent of steel, no one can stop the slightest-and the name of "Sauron" has some more profound meaning after a winter, his power and strength have been deeply imprinted on In the minds of all orcs.

From a small tribe of dozens of people, to a "large tribe" that has expanded to 10,000 in three months, Sauron's ambition has made the other chiefs feel trembling ... Soon, some small tribes knew they were not opponents and took the initiative He surrendered, but Sauron did not cut off these little chiefs as before, but "treated with courtesy", sealed various ranks for them, and had the power to lead the army to fight ...

This made the orc kingdom completely uproar-because in the eyes of the "strength-oriented" orc, the loser of the power struggle was of no use other than feeding vultures, but Zoron's unprecedented initiative had triggered a series of amazing results: "Sa The "Rota" tribe accepted the surrender of six small tribes and a large tribe of similar levels throughout the winter, and it has become the most powerful tribe in the entire steppe!

Of course, the process is not as easy as it is literally: the annexation of orcs will always be accompanied by war and death. Those who are willing to surrender will be desperate to resist. When one winter passes, there are also more than 3,000 orc soldiers who died in civil strife. In.

And on this land of flesh and blood, the "Zarrota" tribe with a total population of more than 100,000 has risen strongly, firmly ruling 50% of the territory of the orc kingdom map!

If the former "Orc Kingdom" was a group of black people, then the booming "Sarrota" now clearly has the capital to become a "military power."

In the sun, the core residence of the "Sarrota" tribe is quiet and orderly. Viewed from the outside, it is not much different from ordinary tribes, but if you let a human officer observe here, you will find that this resident structure is extremely elaborate.

The wooden camp wall divides the camp into three layers, inside and outside. There is a special grain storage area and a fence for storing cattle and sheep. The civilian area is far from the military area. The orc soldier's camp is divided according to different systems. Numerous corridors are divided in the middle. Gather anytime ...

The orcs have never studied the "reasonable science" of resident planning before. But Sauron proved with his executive power: what humans can do, as do orcs.

Looking at the foundation he laid in front of him, Sauron was relieved and worried: the clan's amazing development speed made everyone look at each other, but there was no internal state of "iron plate", and now there are more people and differences. It is also inevitable breeding.

"Chief Sauron, it's almost February, and our soldiers have been dormant for two months. If we don't go out and move our bones, I am afraid these warriors will die in the tent!"

In the chief's tent, an orc in front of Sauron was screaming loudly, and was quite dissatisfied with his words. Sauron glanced at each other and waved, "Why, what place did Overseer Godal see again? Hax? Or Eunry?"

The guy known as "Godal" is one of the three "Overseers" in the current tribe. He was originally the chief of the "Hand of Gron" tribe. Because of his high prestige in his tribe, he surrendered to "Saro "Tower" is still stingy, and sometimes even dare to sing the opposite of Sauron.

In this regard, Sauron chose to be tolerant. He was very clear that he could not kill all opponents and use humanity's political methods to unite his tribe. This was what he wanted to do now.

"Ha, Chief, where do our warriors look like that little place? Who else can stop us on this grassland?"

"Chief Chief, there are some things to report to you-there is a bit of nervousness in storing grain. If we don't get enough food anymore, I am afraid that a group of people will starve to death at this time next year!"

The other two Overseers Pingrì didn't talk much, but today they were uncharacteristically, cheering for Godal. This made Sauron squint his eyes meaningfully, and after a moment of thinking, he remained calm and said, "It seems that Overseer Godal has a solution to these problems?"

"Oh! Where can I dare say that these problems can be solved? Chief Chief, we all know the hardships after so many years of hard work on the grassland. If it can be solved, we will find a solution decades ago! But ...

Godal obviously does not have the talent for performance of the human nobles, and has an exaggerated tone. However, he was too lazy to make too many turns. The front of the conversation turned and he stretched his fingers to the southeast: "We have nearly 10,000 troops available. The food and resources of the human kingdom are the best supplies for our orc warriors-the chief , Can you still sit still? "

"Yeah Chief, the resources on the grassland are too scarce. Now the food and drink consumption of the entire tribe is an astronomical figure, and we must act now!"

"As long as the Chief Chief gives you an order, we will immediately go to the front line and definitely take down all the cities on the border within half a month! If you miss, you will directly smash my head!"

Looking at the excitement of the three Overseers, Sauron sighed: The orcs are indeed about 10,000 fighting forces now, but these troops are not as powerful as expected-in order to prevent the decentralization or mutiny, almost all the army It was disrupted and reorganized, so there was no tacit understanding between the noncommissioned officer and the soldier.

And the words of the two overseers are not false: the rations of more than 100,000 people are not small numbers, because the continuous civil war, the finances have been in deficit for a long time, if you continue to squat here, the "Sarota" tribe will just sit and wait.

Humans must be solicited. Taking the name of the teacher "Zarrota" as the tribe name is enough to see Sauron's determination, but everything is determined and then moves-when and how to fight, it requires careful consideration. thing.

The three overseers kept talking about the benefits of attacking humans for a while, and this hand was obviously pushing the palace. Knowing that he could not completely veto the other party, Sauron replied loudly: "Since the three warlords think that attacking humans is necessary, I will naturally not oppose it-in fact, everything I do is to have a future. Take back our lost territory! "

These words made Godal and others completely hold back, and Sauron has never mentioned the issue of beating humans. Why did he suddenly become sexual at this time?

"But did you think about it? Now how much food will it cost to rush to the land of human beings? Even if our warriors attacked the city in mid-February, they will find that there is no food in their granaries ... Will not grow until April or May! "

The three illiterate Overseers with muscles in their heads were dumbfounded, and Godal was not convinced: "Then treat humans directly as food! Kill them all the way and I don't believe they have no food at all!"

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Sauron scolded in his heart, but said in his mouth: "So, let me discuss the time of the army's dispatch, but it is certain that starting in February is definitely not appropriate ..."

Being able to agree to the expedition had surprised the other two Overseers, so they suddenly had no opinion-Godal had no help, and suddenly agreed, leaving the tent.

Out of the big tent, his face suddenly gloomy. After taking a few steps, the powerful orc rode on his own wolf. After riding for more than ten minutes along the path between the camps, he went straight back to where he belonged. Overseer barracks.

As soon as he jumped out of the wolf, he reported to ~ www.readwn.com ~ that a powerful shaman wanted to join Godal.

This is a great thing for Godal. The stronger his team is, the more he has the right to speak. For such a wise man who trusts in himself, he will not neglect, so he immediately stepped into the big account.

To his surprise, the "Shaman" in front was wearing a thick cloak and a hood on his head. Although the clothes were wide, his skinny body could not be hidden.

"Tell me your name, shaman."

The orcs spoke never politely. The superiors were horizontal and the lower ones had to endure.

"My name doesn't matter, Lord Warlord."

In the cold voice, some weird orcs spoke slowly in the tent. When Godard's face changed, he immediately realized that the other's identity seemed to be ... not right.

"The first meeting may have made the Lord Warlord a little nervous, but I came with goodwill and hope to cooperate with you. Well ... cooperation in all aspects."

The face under his hood seemed to be laughing, but his stiff cheeks couldn't make any expression at all.

Godal narrowed his eyes—although the orcs were reckless, there was absolutely no fool who could serve as an overlord. He had realized what the guy in front of him was, and he had doubts in his heart: logically, they should be looking for It was only right to go to the "chief" Sauron, but now I find myself ...

Godal suddenly realized something, and stared at the other person with a sharp gaze-the latter still had the stiff smile, but the words in his mouth were wordless: "Obviously, we think you are more qualified to rule this tribe. leader of."