The richest man in the orc world

Chapter 89 The Ritual Sense of a Funeral
The civilization level of the Orc Kingdom is not high, and the level of technology and industry is basically zero. The only thing worthy of praise is the power plant built outside the city during Worf's time. The workers are still humans hired from the Morin Empire at a high price.

It can be called a very "old" power plant, repaired and repaired, and the power is only enough for the royal palace and the sacrificial tower of the kingdom.

However, when it comes to funeral arrangements, there is a sense of ritual.

Charlotte didn't care about the life and death of the old king, and was mixed in the team to make up the numbers, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and melancholy.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, a gust of cold wind blew over, and after a jolt, I couldn't help but wonder if the high priests were playing tricks.

If you are asked to kneel, you must kneel, and if you are asked to cry, you must cry.

They have the ability to turn an ordinary orc into a marionette.

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

The old king's funeral was held for three consecutive days, and Charlotte felt her skin was wrinkled by the cold wind, and when she got up to wash her face in the morning, she felt a burning pain.

He seriously doubted whether it was disfigured, thinking that he ran all over the hotel upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find a mirror.

Forget it in the end.

Anyway, I don’t rely on my face to find food!
The patriarch Saibo and the priest Bai En leave early and return late, and Charlotte knows why without guessing.

The old king is gone, and no one has been designated as the successor to the throne. Now the princes are struggling to win over leaders from various tribes.

Eat the big prince's today, and drink the second prince's tomorrow, it's a joy.

For Charlotte, of course he hopes that the second prince Draculas will win. After all, Wu Ge and Xiu Simin are in the second prince's team, and he still hopes to go to heaven with the chicken and dog.

With his hands in his pockets, there are opponents who can't be provoked everywhere.

I shrank my neck and walked on the snow-covered street. Before going to Haiyin City, I went back and forth twice. I was too busy to observe the political, economic and cultural center of this orc kingdom.

The snowdrifts were full of freshly baked animal dung, and they ran quickly despite the stench, and occasionally had to pay attention to the dirty water that suddenly poured out of the upstairs window.

The low level of urban management is appalling.

Although it was cold, there were still many orcs coming and going. Looking at the different strange faces, he couldn't help feeling the diversity of the orc species.

The king passed away, and the tribes from all the orc territories basically came.

He had no idea what subgroup they belonged to.

For example, the brother carrying the sledgehammer might say he is a kobold, but he has sharp fangs, which are different from the kobolds in Bolin Valley.

For another example, standing on his right hand is an old man more than eight meters tall, holding a whole roast lamb, feasting on it, call him a giant monster, with a deformed head and protruding eyeballs, on the contrary, he looks like Crouzon Syndrome patient.

What's more, there is no way for giant demons to enter the city.

"Don't look, Charlotte, this is a hill giant."

Suddenly being patted on the shoulder, Charlotte jumped in fright, turned her head and saw it was Xiu Simin, breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's easy to scare me to death."

Then he asked curiously, "Why have I never seen it before?"

Xiu Simin smiled and said, "They live in the bhikkhu collar in the westernmost part of the kingdom. They are neighbors and relatives of the dwarves. They dig mines for the dwarves, forge iron for the dwarves, and are attached to the dwarves. It is a special territory of the kingdom. .

Back then, Worf, in order to unite the orcs and for the integrity of the kingdom's territory, made a compromise with the Bichu collar and gave them many privileges, including not needing to pay tribute to the kingdom or respond to the kingdom's call. "

"They are relatives of the dwarves, so they don't look alike?"

Charlotte's three views were hit again.

"Does Opuro look like his brothers?"

Hu Simin was very impressed with the tauren Opulo, and walked around Xia Luoer every day, and it was difficult not to remember his name.

"It makes sense."

Charlotte couldn't refute, "Why are you here?"

Hu Simin smiled and said, "I'll follow you when you come out of the hotel.

These days, your patriarchs and priests are all here, so it is inconvenient for me to find you. "

Seeing Hu Simin's hesitant to speak, Charlotte had an ominous premonition.

"You won't ask me for money, will you?"

"Charlotte, you really are an orc full of wisdom!"

Hu Simin didn't know how to speak at first, but now that Charlotte proposed it, he didn't deny it.

"50 million gold coins!"

Charlotte was so angry that she didn't know what to say, "I only sent 50 gold coins in the previous stage, don't say you spent them all so soon?"

Hu Simin dragged Charlotte to a nearby restaurant, poured hot tea for Charlotte herself, and said with a smile, "Charlotte, you know, we have stayed in Tigos Coal Mine for ten years, and many friends They don't know us anymore, and even relatives don't want to associate with us anymore.

This is also what you said, but any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. "

"Okay, don't be so polite,"

Xiu Simin, who was wearing a priest's robe, personally poured tea for an ordinary orc like Charlotte, which attracted many puzzled eyes. No money."

Goblins must be rich.

However, Charlotte was embarrassed to ask Campbell to continue asking for it.

Seeing Campbell like that, he might as well just kill him.

"Hey."

Hu Simin sighed subconsciously, "I have promised Prince Draculas, now is the time to spend money at the critical moment."

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Charlotte took a sip of hot tea and felt her whole body come alive, "How much do you need!"

"One hundred thousand gold coins?"

Hu Simin asked cautiously.

"Isn't Gustav rich?"

Charlotte asked curiously, "Is it interesting to ask a poor man like me for money instead of asking him for money?"

"The Beedy family has stood by Prince Robert's side,"

Husmin whispered, "At least on the surface, we are no longer friends with Gustav."

"I still have some gold sand. I'll have them deliver it in two days. You can find a way to exchange it for gold coins!"

Charlotte finally said a solution that was not a solution.

"Thank you, Charlotte!"

Xiu Simin seemed to have relieved a heavy burden, her frown relaxed.

"Who do you think is more likely to win?"

Charlotte continued.

Xiu Simin said, "The eldest prince has the support of the elders, and his momentum is high. It is said that the elders are going to follow the tradition and let the two princes compete in martial arts to determine the outcome."

"Contest.
So primitive."

Charlotte is numb.

Political struggle is so crude and mindless.

Whoever has more limbs wins.

"The eldest prince Robert is a seventh-level fighter, and the second prince is only a sixth-level fighter. If there is a martial arts competition, the second prince will definitely lose."

Hu Simin couldn't help sighing.

"Forget it, I don't care, you can figure it out yourself."

Charlotte is helpless, if the second prince really loses, at worst, he will take Campbell and the others to East Port and flee to the end of the world.

(End of this chapter)