Chapter 11: The Gaze of the Green Shade
Thinking of the 'contrasting cute' ogre, Charlie's eyelids jumped slightly, "Call him over." โ
With a slight rhythmic tremor on the ground, Charlie knew that the roar had arrived.
Fortunately, the door of the office is extremely magnificent.
The big man had his head down, and he could squeeze in sideways.
Otherwise, she would have to go to the square to meet her warden.
You can't just change the door yourself in order to see this product, right?
After all, goblins aren't 'infinite ATMs' either!
"You did a great job last time, Mr. Roar!" Charlie put on a professional smile.
Roar scratched his head innocently.
"So, do you have any news this time? My warden? โ
Hell, the ogre seemed to blush and hung his head shyly.
His bare, dirty feet rubbed against Charlie's woolen carpet over and over again.
The posture is very twisted.
Well, this carpet has become a mat.
"Yes...... Issue. โ
The Ogre lingua franca is not very good.
It has something to do with their intelligence.
After all, it's a guy who doesn't even speak his own language.
Roar like this, he is already a super genius in the ogre.
"What's the problem? What do you mean? Or the orcs last time? Charlie asked repeatedly.
The ogre was stunned.
Apparently the brain can't keep up with this speed.
Charlie slowly repeated the question again.
"Orc...... Yes...... Problem ......"
"They...... Behind...... Yes, there are ......"
The vocabulary that followed stumped the ogre.
He spun in circles in a rage.
Charlie looked worriedly at the crystal chandelier on the roof.
Each time, it crumblingly 'survived' from the ogre's bald skull.
She began to rethink the orc incident.
A group of orcs.
Originally in the Far North in the Wastelands.
The sea is separated by it.
No one can conquer the sea, except elves and sea creatures, and dragons.
Then, a group of orcs, in the ship of the elves, arrived not far from the shores of Bella.
The report of the last roaring interrogation, Charlie also read it.
Let's just say it's a shipload of orcs from the Far North.
The rest of the mess is all about the civil war of the orcs of the Far North.
And didn't let Charlie take it to heart.
But now, Roar has suddenly arrived.
I'm afraid there is something deeper hidden in this.
"There's a conspiracy?" Charlie asked tentatively.
Roar nodded frantically.
Charlie frowned slightly.
She found that this other world is really 'there are always people who want to harm me'.
How many days have you been born?
Why is there another team of orcs?
The orcs must be from the Northern Wastelands.
But the question is, how can she have enemies there?
"What's the orc saying, roar?" Charlie asked, looking up.
โโฆโฆ Die...... You guys...... All dead! Green...... Shade...... Watching you! โ
Green shades?
What the heck?
Charlie tells Nao to take Roar away, rewarding him with a twist.
These little things can be left to the half-elf who knows everything, and she doesn't have to worry about it.
Charlie shakes the magic bell and tells Harpy to come and see her.
Just about.
Harpy was approaching with a large group of goblins and a large number of wooden chests full of gold coins.
All the green skins smiled from ear to ear.
According to Charlie's teachings.
They secretly found those magicians who secretly 'added an intermediate fee'.
To euphemistically express the fact that relying on them to transfer the 'intermediate fee' is to pay a 20% handling fee.
Of course, this request was accepted, and several great magicians were angrily refused.
The goblins who went to negotiate were almost killed on the spot.
But the follow-up members immediately 'rushed forward' without hesitation.
And expressed if the other party does not cooperate.
Next time, there will be no goblins who will come and negotiate with them.
Instead, go directly to the headquarters to report with your real name.
This commotion has taught the great magicians to be human.
Originally, Harpy wanted to bring all the black gold coins among the magicians.
But Charlie taught him to be a goblin, to be principled, to know how to be sustainable.
The goblins who regard Charlie as a god naturally worship him as an 'oracle'.
Bring half of the gold deducted from the 'protection fee' paid by the magicians.
The greenskins are thanking Charlie again.
Halfway through, they also bumped into Secretary General Naou, who was in a hurry.
Seeing the large wooden box that appeared to be full of gold coins, Nao almost numbly ignored it.
The longer he stayed with His Excellency the Governor, the more he knew he should simply ignore something.
He's still busy with the dwarves......
The duck dwarf suddenly reported more than 50 work injuries to him, but he was terrified.
Charlie directly put the gold coins brought by Harpy into the warehouse, and his mood was suddenly good.
The budget for the next quarter is ample!
Harpy sat on the couch in Charlie's office, and Charlie poured a cup of tea for him.
"Harpy, do you know anything about the Far North? The habitat of the orcs today. โ
"We have some business with a nice dragon there."
Charlie breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew that goblins, who had business all over the world, were the best 'intelligence dealers'.
"Tell me a little bit about the situation there?"
"Dragons, orcs, chaos, and endless wars, terrible places, where many goblins died and were eaten."
Charlie: "Did you know I caught some orcs here the other day?" โ
"They seem to be from the far north."
"My warden interrogated me with some information that made me a little concerned."
"The orcs said a word, 'Green Shadow' is watching you."
"Poofโโ!
Harpy squirted directly.
Charlie was glad that he was far enough away.
"Harpy, do you know anything?"
"Shades of green, it sounds like a ...... Dragon. โ
Charlie didn't care.
Speaking of dragons, she has three heads here.
Well, two of them aren't quite the best yet.
But Mr. Silver Dragon still seems to be very reliable.
Antanaron noticed Charlie's gaze and smiled softly back.
"Shades of green, sounds like a green dragon." He kindly reminded him.
Harpy looked at Charlie with some nervousness, "In the far north, there is only one green dragon......"
"He is the mastermind of all conspiracies, and he is the descendant of the noblest bloodline of the Green Dragons......"
"He's ......"
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The Far North.
This is a barren continent.
Even a weed will be dug up and devoured by hungry orcs.
Dragons live on this road.
But more than that, there are countless orcs.
A continent inhabited by billions of orcs.
and, sixteen dragons.
There is no land that can support so many orcs.
They reproduced uncontrollably, and finally devoured all the vegetation on the ground.
Immediately after, disaster struck.
The land of the Far North is largely desertified.
Without food, the orcs were severely tested for survival.
However, to add insult to injury......
The dragons have taken over all the precious water sources of the Far North.
Surrender to them, or die of thirst.
This is not a problem.
Thus, the orcs began to live in the shadow of the dragon.
But I don't know when.
The dragons that possessed precious water began to dwindle.
From sixteen heads, to six heads.
No one knows why.
In the far north, where precious water is most abundant.
There is the only 'green' in the whole continent.
A lush oasis above the desert.
The tall and twisted trees seem to build a palace in the forest.
There's something terrible 'stuff' that inhabits here......
This is not where the dying travelers live.
But......
"Ah...... The advance team sent was out of touch, as expected. โ
"What's next? I want to think, I want to think about ......"
"Hey~ Speaking of which, isn't it time for a few other guys to 'move' and 'move'?"
"That's it, the next step is to let those five fools attack the legendary Ideal Township!"
"Because, it's a good thing for me to die on that side."
"It's just that I still need to think about it, think about it...... How can I get those five idiots to rush to the ideal ......?"
In the midst of the oasis trees, the huge shades of green speak to themselves.
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