Chapter 615 People face difficulties, sometimes they can bypass it, but sometimes they have to hit their heads and break their blood

"What do you want?"

Thrace did not show the slightest hint of indifference, as a half-orc, the lowest half-orc of the Byron Empire, after seeing all kinds of dirty and ugly things, he had long understood that there was no free lunch in this world. If someone puts a sumptuous meal in front of you and gives you a free taste, then he will definitely get a lot more in return from you than the value of the food.

There are no good Samaritans in this world!

So in the face of Wren's boastful talk, he did not have the slightest temptation, but gave birth to a trace of vigilance.

"What do I want?", Wren shrugged his shoulders, he tilted his head slightly, and thought for a moment, "I like to be lively!"

"The Byron Empire is so calm, calm as a pool of stagnant water. I don't like such calm, you can call me a careerist, you can also think of me as a madman, peace is not a good thing for me. If there are no waves, there will be no opportunities, and if there is no opportunity, how can I achieve my life goals? In fact, there are common points between us. ”

"I want the Byron Empire to be in some chaos, and you and your people want to be treated fairly and justly, it's not a conflict, is it?"

Wren sighed lightly, with a sad look on his face, "When I see you, I think of Ortlenburg. That place used to be not much different from here, there was a smell of despair everywhere, people lived in despair, there was no tomorrow, there was no future. They look up to the kingdom of God, hoping that someone will reach out and give them a hand. But no one has ever put their hands in the mud, and that would have stained their hands with some dirt. ”

"I reached out, as I wish and should do today, I have saved a city, and you will save a race. ”

Thracian looked shocked, and it took a while to recover from the shock, he looked at Wren in a daze, his lips squirmed slightly, "You are Wren?!"

Wren didn't hide anything, blurted out, "It's me!", he didn't need to hide, and he didn't even worry that Thrace would go to snitch, because he was smart and wise. He would have thought about what would happen next if he had exposed Wren, just as it had happened after the Sheep rebellion had been suppressed a long time ago, and the orc race would once again be punished and suppressed more severely.

In another world, there is a very scoundrel saying that flies don't bite seamless eggs.

In this world, there is a similar saying that "a thief does not target a person who has no money in his pocket".

Since Wren wants to cooperate with the orcs, then it is certain that the orc group has attracted a big careerist like Wren in some way, so does it mean that the seemingly stable orc race is actually not stable, and what crisis is hidden under the calm?

Those in power will not give the orcs any chance, they will only beat the orcs into the abyss fiercely, and will not give them a chance to turn over.

Therefore, Wren was not worried at all that Thrace would expose him, and some people even guessed Wren's identity, and Thrace had to help solve it.

Thrace gasped, he really didn't expect that a big man like Wren would actually sit in front of him and use honorifics when talking to him. Even in the Byron Empire, Wren was a very journalistic figure, and no matter what he did, he was always able to surprise him. Some scholars within the Byron Empire believe that Wren is the biggest destabilizing factor in the Orlando Empire, while others believe that Wren will be the soul of the Orlando Empire's stability for the next fifty years.

So Thrace was no stranger to Wren, but very familiar with it, including the things Wren did.

He was silent, and it was clear that Wren had spoken his truest purpose very bluntly, but it was because of this that Thrace was not a good choice, because Wren's price was too tempting. He believed that once he agreed to start cooperating with Wren, then he would get far more than just 50,000 gold coins, but also a large amount of supplies, battle materials!

He has seen through it, Wren's so-called assistance is nothing more than hoping that the orcs will fight to overthrow the existing regime, and a chaotic Byronic Empire is obviously more popular than a united Byronic Empire - Wren is a nobleman of the Orlando Empire!

Intellectually he should refuse Wren's aid, after all, he is a half-orc, and all half-orcs are subjects of the Byron Empire. But emotionally speaking, he really couldn't refuse, he had won a fair and equal status for his race in countless dreams, but dreams were dreams after all, and when he woke up, everything was gone.

Now, an opportunity was in front of him.

On the one hand, it continues to sink, waiting in the endless unknown for an opportunity that may never come.

On one side is full of temptations of betrayal, and all it takes is his slight nod is enough to change the fate of the entire race!

Just as he was hesitating, Wren uttered a sentence that completely tipped the balance of Thrace's heart in Wren's favor.

"Almost most of the races participated in Byron's war against Orlando this time, but why didn't the orcs participate? Even the requisition of the people did not choose even a single orc? Because the entire Byron empire is wary of you, consciously or unconsciously, they will not give the orcs any chance to make meritorious contributions, let alone give you the slightest possibility of changing the status quo. ”

"You may say to me, 'Look, the orc merchants who were as successful in the Byron Empire were the same orc officials and the same orc nobles. But what are they?", Wren sneered at this, "they are just hope that you can only see but cannot touch, they give you hope, but they do not give you the opportunity to change, they just need you to obey the rules of the game they set more steadily." ”

Wren clenched his fist fiercely and swung it hard, "The weak will only make all kinds of excuses for their weak behavior, while the strong only need their fists!"

"Whether you want to continue to live with your race without the slightest dignity, or gamble everything for a possibility, decide for yourself. ”

"If we miss today, we won't have any more chance to meet. ”

Faced with Wren, who was gradually falling silent, Thrace knew that he had to make a decision.

Thrace was a man who liked to read, and the Byronic Empire was closer to the Commonwealth, which was a very free country with a lot of collisions of ideas. He had read a book from the Federation, and he had almost forgotten what it was, but he remembered a single sentence and would never forget it.

A great man is not what he has done, but what he has resisted.

Now, the fate of a race is in his hands, and he doesn't need to be responsible for himself, because he is responsible for the entire orc race.

After a few moments, he stood up, patted his buttocks, and sat down in the chair next to him. With a very special smile on his face, as bright as the sun, he made a decision.

Whether or not this decision will take him and his orcs to hell, it is his decision, because they are already living in hell and there is nothing worse than now.

So why say no again?

Giving one's selflessness because of the selfishness of others?

Go on horseback!

Wren nodded in satisfaction, his fingers crossed on his knees, "Then it's time for us to talk about the spark of hope." ”

The biggest problem facing the orcs now is not the discrimination and dislike of other races against the orcs, but the unaffirmation and inferiority of the orcs themselves. The inferiority complex is really a terrifying emotion, because the inferiority complex orcs dare not raise their heads, because inferiority even if they face unfair treatment, they do not dare to speak their inner voice.

Because of low self-esteem, they think that everything that happens to them should happen to them.

They don't even dare to resist because of their inferiority!

No, that's not the case.

No one is destined to treat the whole world with what status and face from the moment of birth, everyone is fair at the moment of birth, and all the unfairness is not given to you by others, but imposed on you by yourself.

What needs to be done most now is to break this shackle and free the orcs from their inferiority!

At that time, they will find that they also have power!

For Thrace at this stage, money is not the first thing, what they need is a mind, a spirit of liberation, which is more important than money, and it is also something that Thrace has been looking for but cannot find.

Here, he got everything he needed from Wren.

Equal!

Freely!

The blood boiled in an instant, roaring and rushing in the veins, Thrace stood up, walking back and forth, and as Wren spoke more and more carefully, his whole body became extremely excited. His face also turned red with excitement, and his hands continued to wave with Wren's words, and his whole body was full of strength!

Yes, we orcs have never been cowards, we are not lowly people, we have red blood in our veins, and we all have the right to live freely in this land and pursue happiness.

No one can stop us, no one!

Wren departed quietly, as if he had come quietly, without alarming anyone, except the orcs.

Perhaps the condescending attitude of the entire Byronic society towards the orcs made them ignore the lowly orcs around them, and they didn't even notice the subtle changes in the orcs.

Until one day!

The spark of hope burns the whole world, and this group of people who are high above will find themselves in the midst of the fire!