Don't mess with that dragon

Chapter 223 The Royal Court
On the unknown animal skin, a huge Bloodclaw flag fluttered in the wind. It was the tribal symbol of the Bloodclaw tribe.

The Blood Claw Tribe, one of the few top-level tribes outside the Kawa Great Forest, has a population of hundreds of thousands, and is already comparable to some weak duchies in the human world.

Among the huge population, the number of extraordinary professionals is also endless. Bronze, silver and even gold, these strong people are not in the minority, even the powerful lord of the Blood Claw tribe has trained thousands of people. The top elite orc guards, the overall strength of the tribe is terrifying.

There are still several orc forces as powerful as the Bloodclaw tribe in the border area.

If these powerful orc tribes were placed in the human world of Middle Earth with the same strength, the population area they controlled would already be qualified to become a principality.

At this time, a large number of orc tribes gathered on the border began to form an alliance to face the crisis of the undead natural disaster from behind, which was the result of discussions between Bloodclaw and those powerful tribes.

Several large tribes united and almost controlled the entire alliance's right to speak.

The powerful lord of the Bloodclaw tribe is one of the leaders of this alliance, and several high-level officials determine the future decisions and direction of the tribal alliance's war.

"Gross, your strength has become stronger. You are indeed the bravest warrior among my blood claws. Your bravery is worthy of the admiration of all orcs."

On the mountain range, looking at the figure below the waterfall carrying the terrible pressure and bombarding the rags, the most cunning, cruel and terrifying army strategist of the Blood Claw tribe, Luerga, spoke slowly in the eyes of humans.

"Roar!"

Sensing the person coming from behind, the huge and strong figure punched out with a bang, and the majestic battle energy was shot out. The air waves visible to the naked eye rolled up the thousands of tons of water that poured down into the sky, and the figure With one foot on the ground, the reef under his feet, which has been scoured for countless hours and is still extremely hard, shattered.

The earth collapsed under this powerful force, and the air current mixed with sand and dust swept away.

"Rulga, what are you doing here? There won't be any evil tricks."

Standing on the crumbling ground, Gross's strong muscles were cast like fine iron, his thighs bulged, and his body's grudge was released, and his dark golden hair dried out. The whole huge body seemed to be forged from fine gold. However, under the bulging muscles and bones, there is an indestructible and terrifying force hidden.

Gross glanced at Lulga coldly, evaporated the water on his body, and said in a low voice.

For the man in front of him, Gross is very complicated.

On the one hand, the Blood Claw Tribe was able to grow to where it is today, thanks to Luerga's strategy.

But at the same time, this guy in front of him never regards tribe members as partners. In order to achieve a certain goal, even if he sacrifices thousands of lives, he will not hesitate. Before that, Gross suffered a big loss from him. The huge and hideous scar in front is the proof.

As the recognized number one warrior in the Bloodclaw tribe, Gross, like most orcs, didn't like those calculations at all, which meant that his relationship with Rulga would not be any better.

"Gross, you don't have to look at me like this. This time, the leader ordered you to kill the blue dragon that killed your brother last time."

Luerga waved his hand, causing the guards behind him to back down, and without looking at Gross beside him, his eyes turned from the top of the mountain to the vast and endless sky in the distance.

"I know you were upset when I suppressed your idea of ​​revenge before, but this has something to do with the tribe's future strategy. It didn't work before, but it's okay now."

"What the hell are you doing again?"

Gross didn't agree to Luerga immediately, and stared at Luerga with big copper bell eyes.

Gross has inherited the orc's reckless and nervous character, but he can't be a complete fool if he can grow to the point where he is the number one warrior of the Blood Claw tribe today.

Back then, when he informed his younger brother Grom that he was opening up a stronghold, he was besieged and killed by a young dragon who was building a nest beside him and led his family.

Because even though the young blue dragon being searched is only a silver-ranked orphan dragon, the dragon clan is quite powerful in the wild area of ​​Kawa Great Forest. Who knows if acting recklessly will cause trouble for the Bloodclaw tribe A group of enemies?
The character of the orcs is to do whatever they want, but Rulga in front of him is an exception. He thinks more about one kind of interests, and it is this kind of consideration that makes the Blood Claw tribe grow from an ordinary middle-level tribe to This is where it is today.

At the beginning, Gross was very aggrieved, even full of displeasure towards Luerga, and finally left the Blood Claw tribe's resident and came here to bombard the waterfall, exercising and improving his own strength while out of sight and out of mind.

"Give me a reason, don't try to fool me casually."

Although Gross doesn't want to think too much, it doesn't mean he is a complete idiot. He still knows some things.

Now he suddenly agreed to his own revenge and contacted Luerga's previous behavior, which made Gross have to think about whether he had become an abandoned child to achieve certain goals.

Looking at Gross's expression, Rulga understood that if he didn't explain something today, it would be impossible.

"Gross, you and I should be clear that the reason why we can exist on the Scarlet Frontier is only because of the needs of those people in the inner royal court."

"Don't ask too much, do you really think that humans built the Great Wall of Iron Wall on the border of the Great Kava Forest just to stop us people from plundering before the cold winter?"

"Just by plundering food and supplies from the human world, how can it be possible to maintain the survival of millions of orcs? The reason why we can exist is that the royal court needs us to act as a buffer line on the periphery. But now, hum, those who think they are noble Pure blood thinks that it has the strength to break everything. And we are also used as waste by them and become the nourishing raw materials for something."

Luerga snorted coldly, and his face became ugly when he talked about this matter.

There are tens of millions of orc populations in the border area. If they give up, they will give up. At the same time, they will become their raw materials. Even if those people are pure blood in the legend, no one will die willingly.

Mutated evil spirits?Ah!

"The royal court in the inner domain, is that legend true? Are there really royal courts established by pure blood in the core area?"

Gross didn't notice this, but noticed another place, his eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and then he asked:

"Also, what do you mean by nourishing ingredients, and what does all this have to do with me killing that young dragon?"

(End of this chapter)