Pirates die three household registers!

Thrace didn't look much different from most orcs, he was a burly, tall and muscular man, and his face was dark and shiny. Unlike some orcs who shave off their faces in order to get better jobs, he not only doesn't do it himself, but he also opposes other orcs doing it. He had always believed that being a half-orc was not a shame, but a gift from the Creator.

His bloodline is complex, not only with orc blood, human blood, but also with bestial blood. Beasts are a very rare and special mutated humans, the reason for the mutation is not clear, the only thing known is that these humans had intimate contact with the orcs before the mutation, and then their bodies began to mutate in an unknown direction. Some bestials mutate completely enough to eventually become an orc. But more beasts often end up evolving into half-orcs.

Thrace was very strong, carrying many different bloodlines on his body, and he had a thin layer of flesh scales attached to his right arm, some people say that his ancestors may have had this sea tribe or dragon clan, only such scales. His lower limbs are very strong, especially his feet, which are very long and flexible at the same time, and there is a very special layer on the soles of his feet. Like bones, but softer than bones, and most importantly, because of this, he has something that is rarely seen in orcs - racial talent.

This is an ability from the ancient race of Wildock, the Loxodons. The loxondras have naturally disappeared from the world, but their racial talent has been inherited and passed on to Thrace.

This talent is called an earthquake, and when you step on the ground, it will form a small area of ground shocking effect, which seems very practical, but in fact it does not mean much. After all, fighting is not something that can be done by one person, and the Willok Elephant Terran can use that because each Elephant Man weighs several tons, and they don't care if the ground is shaking or not. But the half-orc, who was only more than two hundred pounds, couldn't resist this force at all, and he fell first without saying anything else.

Thrace was dressed plainly, from top to bottom sackcloth, washed white in many places, and in some places where the joints were often rubbed, and the thin ones were almost torn.

Such a guy is the president of the House of Hope, and it can be said that he is already the well-deserved leader of the entire orc race.

Not just because of his strength, but also because of his kindness.

Thrace received Lulu's message and immediately rushed from the imperial capital to the city of Charna, which took about ten days. During these ten days, Wren went deep into the orc race, and gradually discovered some reasons why the orcs were not accepted by orcs and humans.

In the Byronic Empire, a country where all races coexist, whether a race is strong or not depends not on the strength of the individual members of the race, but on the number of races.

The rat clan can be said to be a very weak race, in addition to being able to make holes, their only strength is to escape, but no one dares to underestimate the rat clan, because the number of rats is too large. Even the lion clan next door to the rat clan, in the face of the rat clan's frequent poaching behavior, can only talk about it, or beat the other party after being caught and then let go. They didn't dare to really start a war with the rats, and the three million rats were enough to completely submerge all the lions in an instant.

And the orcs are by no means as small as three million, and their number is much more than that of the rats. If such a large group of people had given birth to some special ideas, it could be said that the entire politics of Byron would have been completely overturned in an instant. In addition to the long-term potential of orcs and humans, in the early stage of life, their strength is higher than that of humans, slightly lower than that of orcs.

Therefore, the rejection and disacceptance of the orcs by the whole society is not really because of the mixed blood in the orcs, but from the fear of the orc group in the mainstream society! Yes, they are afraid of the orc group, so they try every means to oppress and exploit the orcs, and do everything possible to continuously reduce the social status and treatment of the orcs, so that all the orcs feel that they came to this world by mistake, and their existence has polluted this world.

They have low self-esteem and can't hold their heads up, so they can only resign themselves to surviving under the oppression of many races, and they have to contribute their own labor.

All orcs and humans are satisfied, how can a group of orcs who don't even dare to raise their heads still threaten their rule and power?

This is a sad race, perhaps they themselves do not know why they are facing all this unfair treatment, and even hate their own blood as those who are in power have designed!

Stupid half-orcs!

This was also the first thing Wren said after meeting Thrace, stupid orcs.

Since Thrace can become the savior in the minds of the orcs, then he will definitely not be a guy who is easily angry, short-tempered, and has no one in his eyes. In the face of Wren's taunt, he behaved very calmly, neither refuting Wren nor explaining anything, just smiled and sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was actually a chair next to him, which Wren had bought, and he was not used to standing all the time and not used to sitting on the ground, so in order to make himself comfortable, he bought a chair and a table.

"Aren't you angry?", Wren knows a lot about conversation, which also has a lot to do with his work before he crossed over, he can use words to denigrate and ridicule Thrace on some levels, but he also knows very well that if he needs Thrace's trust, then he also needs to get Thracian approval through words. And his method is respect.

In the lingua franca, the pronunciation of your word has four syllables, and if you interpret it in a written way, it is five words: Your Excellency. Of course, just as many languages give birth to a lot of slang in the actual use of many languages, the phrase "Your Excellency" is eventually reduced to two syllables, which is the pronunciation of "you".

It is an honorific title that is used only by people who are respectful enough to be themselves.

If the other party is a smart person, then he will maintain enough attention and patience in the future, and at the same time, nothing unpleasant will happen because of other radical words later.

Although Thrace has a black fluff on his face, he combs it very cleanly and neatly, and it does not make people feel ugly at all, but has a masculine air peculiar to men. He smiled and shook his head, seemingly unconcerned, "I've heard more than that, you don't need to worry that I'll be unable to stand it and leave." On the contrary, I'm very interested in you and your ideas, which is why I'm here. ”

When he said this, he also made a little joke, "Well, it's all a lie, and the real reason why I came here was the aid of 50,000 gold coins." He is a very humorous person, and just the right amount of self-depreciation is most suitable for this kind of scene where both parties are meeting for the first time, which is enough to quickly close the relationship between the two.

Wren chuckled softly, he likes this very straightforward guy, straightforwardness does not mean stupidity, only those who think they are going around and around, are really stupid. Because they can't see through, they can't see through the essence of everything, no matter what the purpose of the conversation, the ultimate essence is nothing more than a transaction. It doesn't make any sense to go around, this kind of behavior of throwing everything away and going straight to dry goods is the most correct.

"The first time I came to the Byron Empire, I came into close contact with the Orc community because a half-orc named Baturu was hungry at my feet. I was amazed that a powerful race could live in such an environment without the slightest recognition and status, it was like a joke. Wren took out the fine cigarette case from his bosom, he gestured, Thrace stood up and walked over and took one, and the two of them lit it separately.

Thrace took a deep breath and nodded incessantly, "Sure enough, it's something worth selling at a high price, you may not know that after the Dragon Island cigarette bricks are sold in large quantities by smugglers to the Orlando Empire, they will buy this kind of cigarettes that have been processed and smuggle them back to sell them to the magnates of the Byron Empire at a higher price." He said with a slight sneer: "This transaction alone is enough to improve the living environment of the entire empire's orc race!"

Wren nodded noncommittally, the magic of trade is to sell a copper thing for a gold coin, and make the buyer have to buy it.

"I think the orc race has a lot of potential, but many times you don't see it, maybe you always feel that you are weak, but in my opinion, you are just the strong who have been sealed. And you ...... Maybe what I'm doing now is to break the seal. ”

Thrace sat cross-legged on the ground again, which was also a hint that he would not do what Wren wanted because of Wren's aid to the House of Hope—he was not sitting in a chair.

In the face of Wren's words, Thrace himself had some understanding, and he didn't see how complicated the expression was on his face, just plain as if he was facing an ordinary friend, saying some ordinary words.

"For your respect, the orcs aren't as powerful as you think. Thrace looked around at this time and spread his hands, "You see, this is the environment in which we live. ”

Wren looked at Thrace very seriously, "It is precisely to change everything that I came here to meet you. ”