Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 603: Accept the orcs

In the next few days, the orc clan vanguard troops were invested in the construction in full swing, and Sol did not really provide any assistance. After making things difficult, seeing that the orcs were still honest, Sol helped them arrange the old craftsmen in the construction of the territory.

As for the construction manpower, it is not Sol stingy, but there is really no way, for two reasons.

One is that Essen will bring his leaders over after the autumn harvest, and an appointment has been made in advance. Almost all the construction personnel of the Free City are on the new city side. The other is between humans and orcs, Thor has no reason to let his own clan ignore them and stand on the orcs.

Before the orcs created any benefits for the Free City, Thor thought he was already great by providing building materials and craftsman guidance for free. As for the orcs who want to improve their treatment in the Free City in the future, it depends on the contribution of the other party.

In the past, the remaining stones from mining have been processed. In addition to speeding up the construction of the orcs, the builders can also teach them to build more beautiful and cold-resistant stone houses. Compared with the dilapidated old tents in the orc tribe, this is completely the difference between a palace and a shack.

Seven days later, the large army of orcs arrived as expected. With a total population of nearly four thousand, spread out by the swamp on the west side of the Freedom City, and it is considered that they have since settled down next to the Freedom City. Next, it was naturally a meeting between the managements of the two forces.

"Other orcs have arrived, and you can't be found in the entire territory. Are you hiding here and stealing food?" Sol and Chris were blocked by Lorna as soon as they came up from the underground shooting range. Lorna clearly resented her red face.

Now the Demon Soul must give priority to providing wizards and spirit exterminators who can fight against evil spirits, and first pile up a few high-levels, and strive to achieve that even if one is not in the territory, someone can destroy the evil spirit. In the short term, this may be an extravagant hope and it may be too late. In short, try your best.

After the first batch of demonic souls from the labyrinth were delivered this time, Thor immediately arranged for Bess's few second-order mushrooms at home to fall into a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, the most efficient of this batch of shiitake mushrooms was Chris, who woke up within a month of falling asleep in midsummer.

This kind of awakening speed is somewhat rare. It may be because the small mushroom is only a second-tier upgrade to a third-tier, or it may be because the dark ranger's profession is slightly special, and it may even be because the two mushrooms of Neferna and Chris are combined. , In short is a good thing.

It is a pity that the third-order Dark Ranger has not awakened any new skills, but on the basis of the original, physical and mental power and skill intensity have increased. So the combined shiitake mushroom was coaxed to the arrow shooting range by Thor on the grounds of testing its strength.

"It's the devil who is doing evil again." Chrissy explained to Lan Faluona.

"What did we eat us? We were eaten, okay?" Neferna felt so wronged.

"The orcs are a fart, a group of dry food guys, go and tell the old goblins to talk first." Sol patted Chrissy's ass.

"Aren't you going? The whole territory is looking for you. The old goblin asked me to call you." Lorna was a little speechless holding her hand.

"What are you going to do? The big guys can only negotiate the conditions when they come out last. First, get the style up, and then say where a group of silly orcs will have my blue-haired shiitake mushrooms?" The big devil laughed strangely, and the handle with his arms around his mouth could not run in time. The fallen Lorna dragged into the archery range.

After some ‘emergency special training’, the Great Devil was satisfied.

After squeezing the mushrooms with Lorna into a tub and washing each other well, Sol changed into clean clothes and went to the city hall.

When Sol arrived, the town hall was already very lively. Sol not only met the five Gabon brothers and sisters, but also their patriarch father Widru. An... well, an elderly cat man with a slightly wrinkled face and a bald, shining forehead.

How come the orcs are bald? Sol inevitably took a second look.

But thinking about the number of Gabon’s five brothers and sisters, Saul knew it instantly, and it seemed that the Widru patriarch was also a hard worker. Not only the patriarch Weidru, but also the three chiefs of the tribe, each of whom is in charge of over a thousand tribesmen in the tribe.

At this moment, they, including the patriarch Widrew, came with their wives and sat at the conference table. I don't know if I want to increase the formality of my first visit, or if I want to rely on a lot of people to frighten the lord Thor.

It seemed that the supporter had arrived, and Umel changed his cautiousness over the past few days and took the opportunity to stare at Sol severely. This mushroom monster who doesn't know anything about power, Saul didn't bother to care about her, he just wrote her evil deeds in a small notebook in his heart, and save it for later.

Umbilla seemed to be much more stable, but from time to time he glanced at Thor vaguely. Little shiitake mushrooms can also engage in observation tricks.

A table of old cats and dogs, Sol knows one by one, smiles and welcomes. Gabon should have notified Sol's position. At this moment, Widrew felt it again in detail, and then raised his head. There was no contempt or humbleness in his eyes, but the basic etiquette was maintained.

"Lord Thor is young and promising. It is a fault that he has been a neighbor to visit for a few years." Widrew held his chest and saluted.

"Patriarch Widru is polite. It's an honor to have a reliable neighbor in the current situation." Saul replied.

"My two daughters... are quite good in the tribe. One is spoiled since childhood, but also considered clever. The other is steady and diligent, and has always admired a brave like Lord Thor." Widru was obviously still. Did not give up his sales plan.

Saul was a little funny in his heart, am I a warrior before slaying the dragon? Admire? Are you admiring my food?

The arrogant one has raised the flag, and Thor playfully looks at the admiring one, and keeps seeing Ambira silently avoiding his sight.

"It's very good, beautiful and full of vitality. A bright and moving person will definitely not be able to run." Sol nodded without complimenting.

Seeing that the old cat man was about to take over the topic and continue to play, Sol hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's a pity that there are already a few ladies underneath. It's a shame not to be able to bathe in the brilliance of the two beautiful girls." Saul regretted.

"Eh~! Women are like men's medals. Of course, the larger the number, the more they can prove bravery. Like me, there are many ladies in the tribe, but this does not affect my continued collection of medals, which are men's lifetimes. Fight." The old cat had a heroic expression.

Saul smiled in agreement. He must have believed Widrew's words. The cat's head is bald, and it is obvious that he is already a veteran warrior.

Maybe he and Stant the Lizardman would be able to talk, but Stant would never show off with his wives. Lizardmen have always admired force, so Stanter is equal to his wife, and has no special treatment. If he died in battle...then replace him.

Ambila and Umel were slumped in their chairs irresistibly, feeling that they were so worthless, the point...hasn't been sent out yet!

You came and I walked through the scenes, and waited until the fragrant tea on the table was changed for a round, and then began to talk about business.

The so-called business is nothing more than first emphasizing the priority of the Free City and the Orcs, and then how to cooperate in the areas where they overlap. As the patriarch of the orc tribe, Widrew's position requires him to fight for more for the tribe, and Thor understands this.

But it's just understanding. Now the situation is not like it used to be. Some small things that could have been blurred must be put on the table and broken.

So Saul set up topics one by one around productivity distribution, obedience management, territorial crisis, and mutual assistance. Although Thor's status as a lord can be strongly determined in some respects, but seeing Patriarch Widru also makes sense, Thor is not too harsh.

"Why did we work so hard for so many days without seeing the construction feats you said?" Umel suddenly pointed out the cat's head.

Saul wrote another note in his notebook. It is impossible for this little shiitake mushroom to fail to think of the reason, and it is just a deliberate expression of the sense of existence.

"Construction feats only exist because of territories. If you orcs are willing to become my leaders, then even if you build your own houses, you can still enjoy construction feats. But since you are not, you must participate in the construction of territories if you want to build feats. "

"The so-called territory construction refers to the planned tasks that I have released to you, such as arranging you to cut wood and fish. If you do these things, you will have merit. The reason is that. You eat my food and naturally want to do my work, like It's the same as accepting my employment."

"The difference with employment is that when externally we are a whole, we do not distinguish between humans and orcs. But internally, I will not interfere with your management. You can still maintain your racial independence, but this is not jeopardizing freedom. Under the premise of the city’s interests."

"As for the battle, the reason why we have to join forces is that we are also a whole when facing foreign enemies. In today's dangerous situation, we can only go further in the danger by supporting each other and uniting every bit of strength." Suo You lighted the desktop.

These conditions of Thor are basically reasonable and within the acceptable range, and Patriarch Widru is not a person without vision.

As a result, the atmosphere of the whole meeting was still talking and laughing, and some detailed guidelines were officially finalized. The old goblin had been sitting with him all the time, he didn't talk but just smirked. He had long been accustomed to Solfer to sort things out before throwing it to himself. This was the right of the father-in-law.

After all of Thor's requirements were approved by the orc patriarch, the two tribes were officially accepted and recognized.

Next is the area of ​​the old goblin, he will talk to Widru and the others about the small council in the realm. However, the orcs can only get the seat of honorary elder, even if their total population is three times that of the goblins, they only have two seats like the goblins.

Honorary elders only have the right to participate in the affairs of the territory and the right to make suggestions, but not the right to make decisions.

Of course, Thor has retained some core secrets, such as the return potion and the labyrinth at the foot of the Twilight Mountains. Anyway, as long as the force level can be firmly suppressed, the orcs will have no room for trouble. In short, let's observe it for a while.

While listening to the old goblin's temptation to the orc tribe, Thor thought to himself, and was quietly glanced at Ambilla again. Little Shiitake, actually dare to play tricks with the big devil, and when there is a chance, he must make you a new achievement of the big devil.

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