Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King
Chapter 97 Grom
Chapter 97 Grom
After struggling to swallow the food in his mouth, the old orc priest lay in a shady place and began to recall some things about his boyhood.
Like many old people, Grom is over 100 years old. Although the normal lifespan of an orc is theoretically between 120 and 150 years old, very few orcs can live beyond 50 years old.
Torture, injury, day-to-day toil, once they fall into old age and frailty, the only thing waiting for the orcs is death, but maybe death is also a kind of relief for them?
The reason why Grom can live to this age is because he is a priest on the one hand. If he is professional, Grom can be called an orc shaman. As a rare spellcaster and healer, Grom It has received certain preferential treatment, and it does not have to participate in those hard and dangerous miners' work day after day.
On the other hand, it is because Grom has a stronger hope than other orcs.This hope comes from what Grom experienced as a child.
It was born in the Ares Mountains in the south of the empire, and was adopted by an old orc when he was a child. The old orc once told Grom a lot of stories, and the stories about those orc ancestor heroes gave Grom a lot of things. The most important of these is to let it know what honor is.
"Patriarch, when can we die on the sacred battlefield like our ancestors did, and return to the land of beasts together with glory?"
"Well, soon, soon, soon we will be able to pick up the glory passed down to us by our ancestors again."
The past a hundred years ago is clearly played back in Grom's mind. The stories he heard in his youth are stronger than the knowledge he has learned. Whenever he is faced with despair, pain and torture, Grom They will use this lying fairy tale to motivate themselves.
"What does it feel like to fight for glory? Remember how to wield a weapon after all those years we've been slaves?"
Grom curled up in the shadows to reduce the loss of water in his body. At this time, he would take this rest time to think a little more, such as how to lift the damn curse on them, and they How should I pick up my lost glory again?
Grom doesn't know, it has been thinking about these problems for 100 years, thinking about them while eating, and dreaming about them when sleeping, but these problems are destined to have no results, unless it really happens.
The resonant voice of the wolf man supervisor echoed in the empty mining field again. These wolf men were different from the thin and twisted orcs. Each of them had shiny fur and well-developed muscles, and there were some blood or oil stains at the corners of their mouths. Quite moisturizing.
They whipped those orc slaves who they disliked unscrupulously. The whips of these muscular gnolls were filled with some finely crushed stones, and they made a sharp cracking sound when they were shaken. Some weaker orc workers suffered from this. After a whip, he staggered and fell to the ground, struggled and hesitated for a while, and then remained silent.
Shrek the Gnoll enjoyed this feeling very much, the feeling of controlling the life and death of others.As a more common humanoid species on the continent of Tyrael, the situation of jackals is slightly better than that of orcs, and they also belong to that humble and inferior race.
In most cases, the weak gnolls are also an oppressed race.So when they can unscrupulously oppress races that are weaker than themselves, especially races with a long history like orcs, they will feel even more excited. One of the lowest creatures on earth...
Shrek saw the struggling orc who was drawn to the ground by him happily grinning his bloodstained big yellow teeth, and a strong smell of blood came out from those missing teeth. The orcs who died in the mine became its lunch, and Shrek undoubtedly became more ferocious after a full meal.
Those orcs trembled in front of it, curled up and fell to the ground trembling unceasingly, even the faces of these filthy ghosts were distorted due to intense fear, their upper and lower teeth collided, and they uttered trembling and unspeakable words .
Shrek felt a little surprised, but he was still excited and happy with his emotions. This ugly creature doesn't know what brains are.
"Ahahaha~~
Could it be that my uncle has become more vicious recently, or why are these bedbugs so scared? "
Gnoll Overseer Shrek laughed in his heart, but he still forcibly maintained a fierce image in front of these orcs. In fact, his unbearable smile had twisted his expression into a funny and distorted expression...
Such a hearty smile until it hears clearly what these orcs are saying
"Dragon~"
"Dragon?" The jackal who didn't know why turned his head to look at the sky, and then he saw the most magnificent and last scene in his short life.
A red dragon whose wings almost cover the sky, mixed with the overwhelming power of the dragon, swooped down from the distant sky into the mine of the blue dragon family. It was like a meteor falling to the ground. The poor wolf man Under such majesty, he was frightened on the spot, thick yellow-green bile flowed out of its mouth, and wet its rotten fur
The red dragon Alex landed on the ground, descending in front of those pathetic orc slaves like a god, the huge dragon power restrained to avoid scaring the same group of his first subordinates to death, but even the red dragon restrained deliberately The subsequent Longwei was enough to scare the dozen or so timid orcs nearby into unconsciousness.
After all, not everyone with such a huge heart can keep their face unchanged after a 20-meter-long monster landed in front of them.
The red dragon lowered his head and sniffed the smell in the air. With the red dragon's well-developed sense of smell, he could roughly tell that there were about [-] orcs here, including men, women, children, and babies. It was definitely a large population.
However, although the quantity is sufficient, the quality is absolutely worrying. What the Red Dragon needs are warriors, not slaves, and Casilla, the Red Dragon's family member, must be able to prove to its king that these orcs are qualified to become Red Dragons. Great people of the Dragon Empire!
(End of this chapter)
After struggling to swallow the food in his mouth, the old orc priest lay in a shady place and began to recall some things about his boyhood.
Like many old people, Grom is over 100 years old. Although the normal lifespan of an orc is theoretically between 120 and 150 years old, very few orcs can live beyond 50 years old.
Torture, injury, day-to-day toil, once they fall into old age and frailty, the only thing waiting for the orcs is death, but maybe death is also a kind of relief for them?
The reason why Grom can live to this age is because he is a priest on the one hand. If he is professional, Grom can be called an orc shaman. As a rare spellcaster and healer, Grom It has received certain preferential treatment, and it does not have to participate in those hard and dangerous miners' work day after day.
On the other hand, it is because Grom has a stronger hope than other orcs.This hope comes from what Grom experienced as a child.
It was born in the Ares Mountains in the south of the empire, and was adopted by an old orc when he was a child. The old orc once told Grom a lot of stories, and the stories about those orc ancestor heroes gave Grom a lot of things. The most important of these is to let it know what honor is.
"Patriarch, when can we die on the sacred battlefield like our ancestors did, and return to the land of beasts together with glory?"
"Well, soon, soon, soon we will be able to pick up the glory passed down to us by our ancestors again."
The past a hundred years ago is clearly played back in Grom's mind. The stories he heard in his youth are stronger than the knowledge he has learned. Whenever he is faced with despair, pain and torture, Grom They will use this lying fairy tale to motivate themselves.
"What does it feel like to fight for glory? Remember how to wield a weapon after all those years we've been slaves?"
Grom curled up in the shadows to reduce the loss of water in his body. At this time, he would take this rest time to think a little more, such as how to lift the damn curse on them, and they How should I pick up my lost glory again?
Grom doesn't know, it has been thinking about these problems for 100 years, thinking about them while eating, and dreaming about them when sleeping, but these problems are destined to have no results, unless it really happens.
The resonant voice of the wolf man supervisor echoed in the empty mining field again. These wolf men were different from the thin and twisted orcs. Each of them had shiny fur and well-developed muscles, and there were some blood or oil stains at the corners of their mouths. Quite moisturizing.
They whipped those orc slaves who they disliked unscrupulously. The whips of these muscular gnolls were filled with some finely crushed stones, and they made a sharp cracking sound when they were shaken. Some weaker orc workers suffered from this. After a whip, he staggered and fell to the ground, struggled and hesitated for a while, and then remained silent.
Shrek the Gnoll enjoyed this feeling very much, the feeling of controlling the life and death of others.As a more common humanoid species on the continent of Tyrael, the situation of jackals is slightly better than that of orcs, and they also belong to that humble and inferior race.
In most cases, the weak gnolls are also an oppressed race.So when they can unscrupulously oppress races that are weaker than themselves, especially races with a long history like orcs, they will feel even more excited. One of the lowest creatures on earth...
Shrek saw the struggling orc who was drawn to the ground by him happily grinning his bloodstained big yellow teeth, and a strong smell of blood came out from those missing teeth. The orcs who died in the mine became its lunch, and Shrek undoubtedly became more ferocious after a full meal.
Those orcs trembled in front of it, curled up and fell to the ground trembling unceasingly, even the faces of these filthy ghosts were distorted due to intense fear, their upper and lower teeth collided, and they uttered trembling and unspeakable words .
Shrek felt a little surprised, but he was still excited and happy with his emotions. This ugly creature doesn't know what brains are.
"Ahahaha~~
Could it be that my uncle has become more vicious recently, or why are these bedbugs so scared? "
Gnoll Overseer Shrek laughed in his heart, but he still forcibly maintained a fierce image in front of these orcs. In fact, his unbearable smile had twisted his expression into a funny and distorted expression...
Such a hearty smile until it hears clearly what these orcs are saying
"Dragon~"
"Dragon?" The jackal who didn't know why turned his head to look at the sky, and then he saw the most magnificent and last scene in his short life.
A red dragon whose wings almost cover the sky, mixed with the overwhelming power of the dragon, swooped down from the distant sky into the mine of the blue dragon family. It was like a meteor falling to the ground. The poor wolf man Under such majesty, he was frightened on the spot, thick yellow-green bile flowed out of its mouth, and wet its rotten fur
The red dragon Alex landed on the ground, descending in front of those pathetic orc slaves like a god, the huge dragon power restrained to avoid scaring the same group of his first subordinates to death, but even the red dragon restrained deliberately The subsequent Longwei was enough to scare the dozen or so timid orcs nearby into unconsciousness.
After all, not everyone with such a huge heart can keep their face unchanged after a 20-meter-long monster landed in front of them.
The red dragon lowered his head and sniffed the smell in the air. With the red dragon's well-developed sense of smell, he could roughly tell that there were about [-] orcs here, including men, women, children, and babies. It was definitely a large population.
However, although the quantity is sufficient, the quality is absolutely worrying. What the Red Dragon needs are warriors, not slaves, and Casilla, the Red Dragon's family member, must be able to prove to its king that these orcs are qualified to become Red Dragons. Great people of the Dragon Empire!
(End of this chapter)
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