Chapter 44: Nehram (11)
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Compared with the first apprehension and embarrassment, this silence induces more tension. Nature's son was not loud, but every word he said reached the ears of the orcs present, as if he were standing face to face, and it was incomparably clear.
Everyone focused on the shaman, and there was a little anticipation of the answer.
The Child of Nature is the only being in the material world who can directly communicate with the Pillar God, and if he is willing to help, he will definitely be able to alleviate the high temperature that has been raging for most of the year. But they also understand that without paying a little price in exchange, the children of nature probably won't nod lightly. After all, in the past thousand years, the relationship between orcs and children of nature has never eased, and there have even been several big disputes.
"This is the purpose of your personal trip to Nanyanzhou?" After waiting for Luo Ge's answer for a long time, Gonger couldn't help but ask.
The Protected Land was close at hand, and Link didn't bother to hide it anymore, his gaze went beyond the orcs and cast them into the red flames solidified in the distance, without words, just this glance was enough to make the orcs with the title of 'low IQ' understand his intentions.
Rogo's pupils shrank, and only the Children of Nature and the Druids could enter the Guardian Land, the former being the only oracle in the material realm who could access the pillar. If the purpose of his visit was to meet the Pillar of Fire, then convincing the orcs would really be 'incidental'. The difference between a special trip and an incidental trip is not just literal, and if it is self-defeating because we can't get along, we will all bury the sinners of the orcs' chances of survival.
Already a little cloudy, his eyes were fixed on Link, refusing to let go of every subtle expression.
Human beings are extremely cunning and untrustworthy, and even if they are children of nature at this moment, they still cannot escape the fact that they were once human.
Can you really trust him?
When the third silence came, not only ordinary orcs, but even some shamans were a little breathless.
At this moment, Link stretched out his hands towards Elogo and Gongger. His move made everyone stunned.
"Orcs may not be as intelligent as humans, but they are superior to humans in terms of perception, so let the two of you personally verify my intentions. ā
Rogo and Gunger looked at each other, and together they held the palms that were much thinner than their own. Moment. Countless images rushed into consciousness, and the sheer amount of information almost made them faint directly.
Link's origins, his experiences after arriving at Edgar, and his final decision were all passed through the minds of the two shamans in the form of images. It wasn't until Link let go of his hand that they came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Look at each other again. Both Rogo and Gunger have answers.
This child of nature is not partial to humans, and it can even be said that he not only does not like the race he once belonged to, but also has some disgust. From this, it can be concluded that he will not embarrass the orcs because of his former identity, and his fairness is trustworthy.
"We don't dare to make it a condition to join an alliance against the undead. Gongar gestured to his people, and immediately some female orcs stepped forward with dying children. "I just hope you can help and save the children, they are still young, they have never been stained with blood, they have never participated in the killing, they are simple lives. ā
This move caused a chain reaction, and mothers and elderly people from various tribes rushed forward with their young children. They didn't speak, they just looked at Link with a pair of countless eyes, and this face was much more impactful than your words and my words.
Neam's brow furrowed deeply, and although he didn't speak, he could read what he was thinking at the moment from his somewhat relaxed expression. Dawn is the god of justice and light, and in the face of such a request, he really can't refuse. If he and Link had been reversed, they would have agreed to the orc's request a long time ago.
Doyle's situation is much the same, and the change of faction has not eliminated her human goodness. If Vera had been there, she would probably have rebuked the orcs for playing the warmth card. In a vain attempt to sway Link with this.
Assa, who emerged from the shadows, was probably the person who touched the scene the most. He was born in a slum, and life at the bottom was no better than that of the orcs in a harsh environment. The scene in front of him made Asa think of himself, and he was the only one of the seven children in the family who lived to adulthood.
Licked lips chapped from dryness and heat. Asa intercedes for the orcs, regardless of his identity.
"Your Excellency, the child is innocent. ā
Because of Link's personality, he has long since given up using honorifics. In this situation, Asa could not turn a blind eye. Although he knew that he shouldn't say these things, and he also knew his identity and status, and he was not qualified to persuade and build yƬ, he still couldn't help but say it.
It's a really good move, and it's hard to refuse, both in terms of my personality and my position.
Link thought to himself that for a moment, he regretted showing his personality to the shaman. But this thought only existed for a moment, and then disappeared.
That's right, children are innocent, they are not demons who kill at birth, let alone monsters who can't distinguish between good and evil, they have thinking, they have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and the pressure of camp and survival has forced orcs to fight with humans for hundreds of years.
"I won't make any meaningless guarantees until I get a definite answer. In the same way, when you consider whether or not to join the Anti-Undead League, I want sincere allies, not traitors who stab you in the back with duplicity. Link glanced sideways at Neham, his body suddenly growing in size, transforming into a fiery lion form, and the orcs automatically retreated to either side like Moses dividing the sea, making way for him to pass through a wide passageway.
The meaning of that glance was clear, and he entrusted the comfort of Doyle and Asa to the Knight of Dawn, who was healed by the bloom of life.
For Link's trust, Neham couldn't hide his surprise.
The giant lion incarnated by the pillar of fire ran as fast as a wind falcon. Seeing him enter the guarded land shrouded in an invisible enchantment, the orcs let out a heaven-shattering cheer.
The shamans, with Rogo and Gongger as their faces, have solemn faces and double incarnations, which is not only a proof of the importance of the pillars, but also a manifestation of their strength. If they had not agreed or threatened them with force, the consequences would have been unimaginable. As shamans, they know better than ordinary orcs what the power of the gods means to ordinary life, and absolute suppression is as easy as an orc can crush an ant. Absolute power from a higher position is not something they can compete with. Moreover, the Pillar of Fire's place of protection is close at hand, and having a bar with his apostle will do more harm to the orcs, and will only increase the casualties of vain.
"I don't know how long the Child of Nature will be inside, so let's move to the tent. From Link's words before leaving, it was not difficult to see which of the remaining three was in charge, and although he didn't like the power of the dawn emanating from this human, Gonger politely and politely extended the invitation.
Neam didn't say yes right away, he looked at Doyle, "How long has Link been in the Pillar of the Wind's Guard?"
"You don't want to stand here and wait for him to come out. Doyle shrugged, "Long enough to grow mushrooms." ā
What an apt description...... Neham, of course, was not going to stand and wait, and he nodded to Gunger, "Then we'll bother." ā
There was no bustle to see, and the gathered orcs dispersed one after another. The three outsiders who were invited to the Great Tent not only received the honor of entering the equivalent of the Human Kingdom Council, but also received a sumptuous free meal. Link couldn't use the space bag he carried with him during the flight, and as long as the falcons flew, they were naturally hungry.
"Gonger. ā
"Rogo. ā
"Staley. ā
......
The shamans introduced themselves according to their ranking, which was also a disguised request for the three outsiders to report their identities.
"Neham, the Knight of the Dawn, served as the deputy head of the regiment before traveling and cultivating. "Neham has always been concise in his speech, never dragging his feet.
"Doyle, Vera, the demons of Link, the children of nature. "Doyle and Vera are more inclined to the name of the demon than their adopted daughter. Every time an adopted daughter is mentioned, there are always people who want to be crooked, and they don't want Link's reputation to be tarnished.
The demonic aura was so obvious that the shamans had no suspicion and their eyes fell on the last person.
Asa's pressure suddenly doubled, and he got up slightly cramped, "Asa, the shadow thief, a mercenary hired by the Children of Nature. ā
The laughter immediately rang out, the orcs were all straight, following the natural law of the jungle, and had no respect for those who had neither identity nor strength.
Sitting down, Asa's face burned badly.
This is not the first time he has been ridiculed, but there is an indescribable sense of grievance.
Link is surrounded by strong men, and the difference between him is really big.
The more Asa's desire to become stronger, deepened.
With my current strength, even if I barely stay, I am afraid that the records of future generations will only be a shadow thief under Link, and the spies who probe for intelligence will not have more ink.
Gotta get stronger......
Asa, who clenched his hands and looked down at his toes, thought silently in his heart.
Glancing at him, Neuham quickly turned his gaze away from the glass handed by the orc attendant.
"I don't drink alcohol, and the teachings of Dawn say that alcohol makes people lose their minds. ā
It's just a ritual, and shamans don't get angry about it.
Doyle and Asa took the wine glasses, and the strong aroma of the wine made them faint just by smelling it, and the two of them couldn't help but regret it a little, but at this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and if they didn't drink it, they would be regarded as looking down on the orcs, and they could only drink it. I don't want to bottom out a glass, and I fill it up again immediately.
The two of them looked at Neuham, who was sitting precariously, and thought to themselves, this guy must know, and he didn't even give us a breath.
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Unlike the Wind Pillar, the Fire Pillar is guarded by a blazing flame. Even Link, who had already turned into a fire lion, found the heat a little unbearable.
I guess it's the same as last time, out of the material world......
Link thought to himself.
It seems to be a different space on the same plane as the physical world. He could see through the gaps in the flames of the flames of the rudimentary yurts and the orcs of the black press, and as the flames deepened, the earth-shattering cheers faded.
The bright golden flames turned purple-red, converging into a lion that was even more majestic and powerful than Link's current incarnation.