My name is Ren

Chapter 679 A born emperor is always domineering, otherwise he would not be a good cook!

"I'll think about it again." Thrace's attitude softened immediately, and he knew very well that if he couldn't get what he needed from Sistine, or what the Desi Emperor Ren needed, They will not hesitate to change a spokesperson.He does have a very special status among half-orcs, and some half-orcs even call him the "Father of Freedom", but he knows very well that if he loses the support of Sistine and the federal merchants, his father of freedom I'm afraid it will immediately become untrue.

Freedom has a price, and there has never been freedom without any price!

Everything the half-orcs eat, use, and have in the rear requires a price.Food will not grow right after sowing, and it is impossible to find ready-forged weapons by breaking open stones. All of these need money to buy, and money alone is not enough, and channels are also needed.In the area occupied by the half-orcs, about 60.00% of the land belongs to the territories of various orcs, except for some wilderness.

Where did the Orcs get everything they needed?He can bear the infamy after the war is over, but he can't give up his current career because of the infamy!

Such a war has developed so far that no one has thought about it, including Thrace himself, who did not expect that the half-orcs have such a powerful explosive and combat power.In the eyes of many people, including most half-orcs themselves, such a war between half-orcs and humans may be a protracted tug-of-war.After all, half-orcs have nothing, no money, no supplies, no weapons and armor.

In contrast to human beings, they lack almost everything.The mountains of food and the weapons in the warehouses wrapped and sealed in thick animal fat are enough to make all human beings armed to the teeth.Humans also have more sophisticated war commands and more rigorous training. In the face of such a powerful human race, half-orcs have no advantage at all.

But no one expected that not only the Desi people would step in, but even the Federals, whom the Byrons looked down upon, would also join such a war.With the support of these two sides, the strength of the orcs is like a snowball dropped from the top of a snow mountain, rolling bigger and bigger until it causes an avalanche like the doomsday!

In just over three months, almost half of the territory of the Byron Empire fell, and fighting broke out in the territories that were not occupied, and the flames of war ignited the entire Byron Empire!Before the war broke out, the half-orcs, who were not favored by people, almost pushed human beings flat with an invincible posture. Until this moment, the half-orcs are about to attack the imperial capital!

And all of this comes at a price!

The Desi people took away the trade rights between the two countries in the future, and Sistine also made the contract a lease instead of possession in order to beautify such a despicable villain.Of course, there is a time limit for lease, which is 1 years.

1 years, is there any difference between this and being possessed?

The Federals obtained ownership of Silver Mountain Port from Thrace, which was a prosperous trading port like Alexandria in the German Empire.With the rapid development of shipbuilding technology, sea routes can no longer stop businessmen and gold diggers with dreams of wealth. They even shouted slogans to go to the other side of the sea!

In addition, the pricing power of Byron Empire's export commodities is also in jeopardy.If the war cannot be ended before the end of this year, then the Byron Empire's export pricing power will be lost to Sistine and the Federation merchants due to the VAM agreement.

Everything has a price.

But those half-orcs don't know. They foolishly think that everything now comes from the kind assistance of the Desi people and the federal merchants. In their eyes, the Desi people and the federal merchants are like the messengers of the goddess of nature. Cute - it's all bullshit.

They are the real demons crawling out of hell. They want to carve up the entire Byron Empire, but Thrace can do nothing about it!

Yes, nothing can be done.

It's because of the stupid short-sighted higher-ups at Hope House that he can't do anything about it.

Some of them even publicly questioned him, how much more goblins were going to be killed or injured before he could stop the ongoing war caused by his inflated desire.Those stupid guys still want to shake hands with humans?
By Nature, they should be hanged!

Oh no, it should be said that the God of Light is above.Among the external assistance to the half-orcs, if it is said who pays the most and needs the least materially, then it must be the church.As long as they believe in God the Father and the God of Light, the church is willing to give them a certain degree of free war loans in terms of materials and money.

Thrace walked back and forth anxiously, looking at the battlefield from time to time.A group of orcs stepped on the corpses of their companions and turned over the outermost range of Kurmatus' defensive circle. With one foot deep and one foot shallow, they avoided the corpses of their companions who fell on the ground, and rushed towards the distant arrow tower with difficulty.There is only a distance of less than 200 meters, but it makes people feel hopeless like a moat!
Just when he was about to let people stop this meaningless suicide attack, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically. The half-orcs chanted "Holy Maiden", surrounded a little girl, and sang The song of freedom protects the little girl on the front line of the battlefield.

That's the saint.

The little girl who was rescued with the Thracian daughter, she has terrible spellcasting ability, the most important thing is that she is very sympathetic and sympathetic to what happened to the half-orcs, and decided to help the half-orcs win the war.In order to provide enough Tiberium spar for her to release spells, Thrace even gave up one of the few iron mines in the Byron Empire to the federal merchant.The saint who possesses the Tiberium spar has overcome difficulties for the half-orcs several times and destroyed the gates of several cities, and she is also honored as "the saint"!
The half-orcs said that she was the apostle sent by the goddess of nature to save the half-orcs, and she was the lighthouse that guided the half-orcs in the dark. She had a lofty status, comparable to the prestige of Thrace.

Under the protection of the half-orc warriors, the saint walked to the range of the defense circle, and she slowly floated up. The half-orcs stepped on each other's shoulders, arms linked arms, and used their bodies to create a meat shield to prevent her from being hurt. .

In a series of chants that sounded like singing, she was covered in ice and snow all over her body, like an ice and snow elf.When the chanting ended, a gap was opened in the half-orc's fleshy wall. She pointed at the distant base and trampled on it. In an instant, ice and snow appeared around the base of the arrow tower, and began to climb up along the arrow tower.The ice and snow were all-pervasive, and in less than a minute, five arrow towers were covered in frost, and they could no longer shoot arrows out!
The morale of the half-orc army instantly cheered up, but the saint slowly fell to the ground.

Thrace looked at the saint with an extremely complicated expression. It took him a while to shake his head with a wry smile, "Let someone blow the horn. Today's attack ends here."

A mellow, deep and heavy sound was blown from the horn that was bent like a conch, and the entire battlefield fell silent.The arrow tower no longer spewed out arrows to harvest the lives of the half-orcs, and the half-orcs also began to clean up the battlefield, bringing back the corpses of their companions and their supplies.

In less than a moment, a powerful half-orc whose armor was almost stained red with blood, and even his hair was wet and tangled with blood rushed over. With a look of anger on his face, he glared at Thrace first, and then half-kneeled after a while On the ground, he lowered his head, "Thrace, why did you stop attacking?"

Thrace did not blame him for his offence, but helped him up with his own hands, "The casualties are too great!"

The half-orc looked displeased, "It is precisely because the casualties are too high, so we should continue to attack! We finally achieved some results today, so we should penetrate the entire defense line in one go!"

This is a young general. Among the orcs, there is no shortage of such courageous generals who are not afraid of death. They all admire being injured, and even advocate dying on the battlefield, on the road to save their compatriots!
Thrace was silent, just looked at him indifferently, and asked after a while, "How many of our compatriots died today?"

The general opened his mouth and came, "Less than 6000 people!"

Thrace's eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up, his face distorted, "Less than 6000 people? You announced the death of more than 5000 compatriots in a nonchalant tone. Don’t you feel heartache from the deaths of so many people?” Looking at the young general who couldn’t breathe and his face had begun to turn ugly, he swung his arms vigorously and threw him aside.

The general rubbed his neck, stood up, looked at Thrace solemnly, and took off his leather armor and breastplate, revealing his body full of scars.He slapped his chest hard, and the muscles on his neck tensed up, "Am I hiding behind someone? No! Did I stop because of fear of death? No! No matter what I have always been on the front line with my soldiers. I am not afraid of death, nor afraid of failure, but I am afraid that one day we will become what we used to be. I would rather die on the battlefield, die in half In the pain the orcs must bear to stand up!"

"You can blame me for being cruel, but you can't question my heart. No one wants half-orcs to live upright under this starry sky more than me, no one!" His eyes were red, and he strode to the In front of Thrace, standing almost close to him, "What is death? Death is not something to be feared. If one million half-orcs' lives can be exchanged for another one million half-orcs to be free and free from persecution and abuse , equal rights to live on this land!"

The flesh on his cheeks trembled, "Please count me in!"

Thrace's expression froze, he rubbed his face, his hairy face couldn't see his expression at this time, he apologized to the young general, "I apologize to you for my previous actions , I was too impulsive." As he spoke, he raised his hand to stop what the young general was about to say, and asked another question: "If something important to our future is used in exchange for victory in this war? , do you think it's worth it? Do you think the orcs will support me?"

The young general was silent for a moment, he knew that this was a very important and serious question and answer, and no negligence was allowed.After a while, he replied: "It's worth it, you should do it."

"why?"

"If you don't do it, we won't even have a future!"

"When we have a future, we will take back what we lost!"

A flash of lightning instantly tore through the fog of Thrace, and he seemed to be sublimated in an instant. He understood many things that he didn't understand at first, and also figured out many things that should be figured out.

That's right, just like what the young general said, if you don't compromise, you won't even have a future, so why talk about the future!At this moment, he even thought about how to tear up the contract with the Desi people and the federal merchants. As long as the half-orcs ruled the empire, he would become a sinner of the half-orcs. All contracts signed can be voided.

He doesn't care what will happen to him in the future, he only cares about the future of the orcs!
"I think I understand." Thrace patted the shoulder of the young general, "Thank you for clarifying my doubts, let everyone rest, and the battle will continue in the afternoon!"

The young general immediately held his head high, just as he was proud when he came, he was also proud when he left.

The expression on Thrace's face became more relaxed, and someone went to inform Sistine that he had a big deal to discuss with Sistine.

"Dear Mr. Thrace, have you changed your mind?" Sistine still greeted everyone with a smile, as if he didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment because of the little confrontation before. Ren liked him like this One point, have enough courage and delicate thoughts, be able to judge the situation, and be shameless enough.

Thrace nodded, "I agree, we can sign a contract, as long as I become the emperor of the Byron Empire, then the Victory Gate can also be leased to you, and the same period is 1 years!" Sistine's face showed With an excited expression, before he had time to express his opinion, Thrace continued: "During this period of time, I made a mistake, a very serious mistake, and I need to apologize to you."

"You are really a great leader." Sistine was not stingy in his words of praise, "Then everything is as you wish, when do you need to open a passage to the throne?"

Thrace didn't hesitate at all, "Today, noon!"

Soon the contract was signed under the witness of the envious and jealous eyes of the federal businessman and some high-level members of Hope House who also looked strange. From this moment on, as long as the half-orcs complete their business, the victory will be desi.As Sistine, who has completed this series of contracts, his face is also full of red, because he knows very well that he will become a figure that cannot be ignored in history!
He almost couldn't control the solemn expression on his face and wanted to laugh out loud, and took out three scrolls from his arms with a little playfulness, "Now, let us split all the obstacles and go to victory!" !"

　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain person went to a certain holy place to play, and by the way told his fortune, he asked: Future.

　　A certain eminent monk replied: I am optimistic about you.
　　There was a novice who called himself the Buddha, and said, "The almsgiver will pay the bill, a total of three hundred yuan."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)