Chapter 10: One Man to 20,000 (2)

(Cat Flutter Chinese On a newly-built rugged orc watchtower, a group of orc warriors stands relaxed in the tower.

There is also some meat and fresh fruit in the middle of the tower, and it seems that these orcs have a very comfortable life.

The watchtower is more than ten meters high, built of sturdy giant wood, and there are stairs on all sides for orc warriors to climb up and down, and only under the top of the tower there is a floor without walls on four sides for orc warriors to perch and observe the surrounding situation.

Standing on the watchtower, the orc warriors could take in the many intelligent beings of the North Shore Alliance gathered on the other side of the distant demarcation line.

They gathered outside the dividing line, not daring to cross half a point.

"Captain, these guys are completely uncohesive, and it's a threat that so many people are gathered here, why didn't the Sword Master order us not to kill them completely?" a orc warrior grumbled to the orc captain sitting in a corner.

The orc captain casually threw a bone right in the forehead of the orc warrior.

"Shut up and keep an eye on it. "The orc captain didn't mean to explain at all.

The orc warrior touched his forehead, which was already slightly swollen, bared his teeth, and muttered that he still turned his head to stare at the west.

The dividing line is a long ravine five meters wide and four meters deep, and there are many wooden spear formations on the north bank, which are pointed diagonally at the west bank, and only a few wooden bridges guarded by orc warriors can be safely passed.

This dividing line was made by the sword saint Samuro himself cutting off eighteen swords, and then repaired by orc warriors in a short period of time.

From here, it can be seen that the Sword Blade Clan does not seem to be ready to go out of the North Shore for the time being.

As a member of the orc civilization, the Sword Blade Clan can breed, plant, and build in addition to its superb military skills, and the currency, language, and writing are very widely spread on the mainland.

The large area of land on the northern shore is indeed enough for the Sword Blade Clan to develop for a long time.

The Blades even subdued some of the North Shore natives as subordinate races, while also reducing some of the recalcitrant races that fought in the North Shore War into slavery.

In view of the vastness of the Northlands and the countless ore and tree resources, in addition to the town of Changhu, which was listed as the center of the clan, the Sword Saint Samuro also ordered the construction of three other cities.

At this time, something happened under the watchtower.

On this side of the demarcation line, occasionally a few creatures would walk over with frightened and helpless eyes, under the angry scolding and even kicking of the intelligent creatures on the other side, and walked across the wooden bridge tremblingly under the gaze of the orc warriors.

At this moment, there is such a kobold couple escorting three puppies and running out of the North Shore gathering place.

The North Shore Alliance, which was chasing the kobold couple, did not stop until they were close to the demarcation line and watched under the watchful eye of the orc warriors on the other side.

While the kobold couple breathed a sigh of relief, they walked on the wooden bridge even more frightened.

They don't know how orc warriors will treat themselves and their offspring.

It seems that all worries are superfluous.

The kobold couple walked smoothly to the wooden bridge.

An orc warrior stepped forward and spat out a slightly stiff North Shore lingua franca, meaning to tell them to report their race and other information.

The kobold couple said all the information according to their words.

They reported their information and were registered by the warriors who knew the orc script, and after checking them one by one, they took a delicate wooden plaque from the orc warrior to record the information, and allowed them to enter the north shore.

That wooden card was the identity card of these alien races, made by the orc shaman, and if it was lost, it would be in danger of becoming a slave at any time on the northern shore now controlled by the Sword Blade Clan.

"They're going to die. ”

"Those orcs will torture them to death!"

So said the intelligent beings of the North Shore Alliance's gathering place.

The creatures gathered here are not only some of them who are unwilling to submit to the alien race of the Sword Blade Clan, but also some of them are blacklisted by the Sword Blade Clan because they killed a lot of orc warriors in the Battle of the North Shore.

Of course, more of them are unclear and follow the names of the three overlords.

In the messy tents of the gathering place, the Caron centaurs who had come out of the east coast and their young leader Orim stood proudly.

It's just that the current Caron centaur clan has long since declined, and the clan is only in the early fifties, which is insignificant in the North Shore Alliance.

The Centaur Guard, who had been promoted to the rank of Lord, was killed by Kane, the Minotaur Chieftain who had been secretly promoted to Junior Overlord (Hero) in a sneak attack, and Kane took advantage of the situation to kill more than half of the Cayron Centaur clan with the Minotaur warriors.

From then on, the caron-centaurs who had been greatly injured never dared to appear in front of this group of minotaurs again.

After surviving in the North Shore for a while, Orem has finally grown into a lord after suffering and being talented.

Zhengding has identified a territory of the Batu people and is preparing to invade it.

Coincidentally, the Sword Blade Clan came.

An army of 10,000 orcs swept through the many tribes on the northern shore.

When everyone realized that they had gathered together to resist the foreign enemy, the three overlords joined forces but were defeated by the Sword Saint Samuro alone.

The clans on the northern shore of the Gem Lake region were defeated by the Sword Blade Clan from the Mobykos Plains, the Remarkable Prairie.

Originally, seeing the defeat of the North Shore race, Orem was ready to join the Sword Blade Clan, he was originally from the East Coast, and he had no sense of belonging to the North Shore circle.

It's just that Kane, the sworn enemy of the Minotaur chieftain, under the power of the Sword Saint Samuro, immediately led his people into the Sword Blade Clan and became its subordinate race.

The rivals took the lead, and Orem could only helplessly follow the three overlords and was driven to the other side of the demarcation line.

At this moment, the intelligent creatures of the North Shore Alliance gathered in this small piece of land, and most of the food they brought had already been eaten, and entering the West Bank was already the only way out.

"Come here, everyone! there's something going on here in the thorn bush!"

Immediately, the whole gathering place was in an uproar.

"It must be the news that Lord Jerry has brought back the Lord of the West Bank!" said a kobold excitedly, sticking out his tongue.

The Lord of the West Coast, of course, is the Two-Headed Ogre Lord, in the eyes of the creatures of the North Shore, he is a more famous existence than the three overlords of the North Shore, after all, the three overlords of the North Shore, and there is only one person on the West Coast.

There was a surge of people in the gathering place.

With a few guards, Orem also hurried to the side of the camp facing the thorn bushes.

After struggling through the crowd, Orem came to the thorn bush and saw a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

"It's him!" the white figure reflected in Orem's pupils evoked a source of fear.

It was because of his appearance that his father died, and he and his people were driven out of the clan territory!

Why did he suddenly appear here?

At this time, the eyes of all the creatures of the North Shore were focused on him, and everyone pointed out that he might just need to say a few words of slander against this strange face, and the creatures of the North Shore who had been trapped here for several days might be excited

As soon as Orem's evil thoughts arose, he was instantly extinguished by a cold and even more evil gaze.

"You, come here. "The 'Whitefish-Man' noticed the evil in Orem's swollen eyes, and reached out and hooked Orim with his claws.

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