Chapter VI: Exile
"Great Chief, I found out. ”
The orc guards in charge of the search searched Jabbar and found the elven dagger around his waist. The dull atmosphere was broken in an instant.
The discovery of the elven weapon undoubtedly condemned Abdul-Jabbar to death. This is an irrefutable betrayal.
"Abdul-Jabbar?"
Faced with the elven dagger that was found, the King of Snowfall could no longer control his emotions. Abdul-Jabbar has always been his most important son and the proudest warrior of the entire Snowfall Clan, but now, a snow-bright elf dagger has ruined Jabbar's future. Even Baradin, a good brother who had always supported Abdul-Jabbar, could not accept this fact and looked at this former good friend with shocked eyes.
"What else do you have to say, boy?"
Bloodroar stood in front of Jabbar and smirked. The expression was like that of a cunning hunter standing in front of his prey with his whole body tied, showing off his might.
"Say!"
A loud muffled sound came from the center of the interrogation room, and the blood roar was a merciless punch, causing the medium-sized Jabbar to spit blood in an instant. The wrinkles on the face were twisted together from the pain. But at this time, no one dares to speak for Jabbar anymore, colluding with the enemy, within the orcs, is the most serious matter, as long as the evidence is conclusive, you can cut off your head on the spot. The reason why Bloodroar beats Abdul-Jabbar is actually against his old father, the King of Snowfall.
"I'm not, no, colluding with elves...... Even if there is, it's not called, collusion. ”
Jabbar, who was almost unsteady on his feet after being punched by the blood roar, still endured the pain and spat out a few words from his mouth.
There was silence at the scene, because all the orcs present knew that the blood roared the Great Chief's violent temper, and instead of admitting his mistake and begging for mercy, the recruits who had committed such a great crime argued in front of the Great Chief. This is also unique in the history of orcs, and no one knows what the irascible Great Chief will do next.
"It's not called collusion, but what is it called? Is it still an alliance?"
As soon as the Great Chief's words fell, another punch was already struck in Abdul-Jabbar's face. The beastly power made Abdul-Jabbar, who was not very strong, dizzy, blood splattered, and his limbs were chained so that Abdul-Jabbar was knocked unconscious and turned his back to the sky, and when he raised his head again, the blood had already stuck to one side of his eye. The feeling of blood flowing into the eye sockets is unbearable, like water in the nasal cavity.
What a savage tribe. No wonder there wasn't even a single prisoner of war, it is estimated that they were all tortured and killed.
Abdul-Jabbar thought so, but couldn't answer anything more.
"Slash on the spot. ”
A majestic order emanated from the middle of the interrogation room, and it was so domineering that no one seemed to be able to resist its authority.
However, today, an old orc still stood up as a father to save and care for his children. The King of Snowfall bowed his noble head.
This move shocked all the orcs present, as the most orthodox orc tribe in the north, the Xueluo tribe has always been admired and respected by all orc clans. And the King of Snowfall has never bowed his head to any of the Great Chiefs, but today, the King of Snowfall surrendered, just to save his child's life. Ask Blood Roar to spare Abdul-Jabbar once and let exile replace beheading.
Of course, this also comes at a cost, and from then on, the King of Snowfall will be at the mercy of Bloodroar's orders and commands. Whether in wartime or peacetime, in fact, this is also the fundamental reason why Blood Roar arrested Jabbar, as a tribal chieftain, the recruits colluded with foreign clans, this was not originally a matter worthy of the Great Chieftain's personal interrogation, but Jabbar is different, he is the son of the most arrogant Sheikh Clan chief. So, from the moment Abdul-Jabbar entered the forest, the wolf-mounted scout, pretending to be a recruit, kept an eye on Abdul-Jabbar, looking for a place on him where he could break through.
There were also seizures of power and intrigues among the orcs, and it was many years before Jabbar learned the truth.
"Take it, it's cold on the road, you can keep out the cold. ”
Orcs don't say too many sensational words, and even if their hearts are full of emotions, they are not very good at expressing them in words, only tearful eyes and choked words can tell that their hearts are full of reluctance and grief.
Before leaving, Abdul-Jabbar's mother, Trevank, took out a wolf skin that she hadn't worn for many years and put it on Abdul-Jabbar. This is not an ordinary wolf skin, but the wolf skin of the King of Frost Wolves, and the fur is so large that it can even wrap an orc nearly two meters tightly. It is also a symbol of the Xueluo clan, symbolizing justice and pure faith.
He brought so many disasters to the entire family at once, and for the first time in nearly half a year, Abdul-Jabbar felt self-blame and guilt.
I hope that after leaving, everything will be okay with this simple tribe, Jabbar thought, and reluctantly picked up his luggage. Behind him, two tall orc guards followed, and the picture was like a tragic song......
Hot Spring Castle, Elven City.
"Father, what I said is true, I have met an orc who understands righteousness and treats people politely. I didn't lie to you, father, he was really much more civilized and kinder than the average orc, and he saved my life. ”
A month later, in the internal affairs hall of the Hot Spring Castle, the Elf King was standing under the Tree of Life, looking at his daughter angrily. Just as the orcs have a generational hatred for elves, the wood elves of the hot spring castle located next to the moonlit glades have the same deep hatred for the orcs.
And the king's favorite youngest daughter is obsessed with an orc, such a thing happens in his own kingdom and his own family, which is absolutely unacceptable to the wood elf king Itrig, and cannot forgive his daughter's absurd behavior.
"You don't have to say any more, from today onwards, you are not allowed to leave the hot spring castle for half a step. Guards!"
Enraged, Atreg didn't give his daughter a chance to plead his case again, and the cold door slammed shut, and heavily armored guards locked the unarmed Raphael in the Iron Tree House.
Spring had arrived, but Raphael could never return to the forest to see Abdul-Jabbar.