Duke of Grief

Chapter 1109: Trip to the North (Part 2)

I am afraid that the turbulent heart cannot describe the mood of Caesar XIII today.

When the orcs pulled out their weapons and waved at him, there was also fear and panic in his heart, but he quickly calmed down.

He is a guest invited by the orc god. With his research on the orc society, the orcs dare not kill him, and this is also a welcome ceremony for them. Only in the face of the most brave warriors can they be allowed to use this Way to meet.

This may have been suggested by the sacrificial god. Caesar XIII did not believe that these orcs who hated him would greet him with this kind of etiquette.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes opened slowly, even if there was a long distance from where Caesar XIII stood, but after the eyes opened, he instantly noticed the black and white eyes .

Boom!

Suddenly, two bangs that sounded almost simultaneously bombarded the emperor's ears, not only him, but even Lille and the three legends behind him were startled.

However, in this huge stone building, the fire light suddenly ignited, and sparks suddenly appeared in the braziers on the left and right sides, igniting firewood.

Then, the firewood in the brazier was ignited all the way, extending from the ‘doorway’ to the ‘god’ of the orc god.

This'temporary temple' was ventilated on three sides, and only one side was erected with a tall and thick stone wall, blocking most of the light.

Today's weather is not so good that the light in the temple is also very poor, but as the brazier gradually lights up, the entire temple is illuminated.

The burly Orc Lord sat on the very rough, unpolished stone throne with his arms around him, wearing only a simple animal skin trousers, naked upper body, and all kinds of scars on his body, That is the "Glory Medal" that he does not need to preach.

Judging from human aesthetics, this deity is extremely ugly, because he also has several scars on his face, and he painted the ancient ‘war pattern’ with white paint, which reflects his fierceness.

Generally speaking, the orc's jaw will have two fangs that are exposed to the air and continue to grow upwards, and this deity is also the same, except that his fangs are one long and one short, and the short one seems to be Something is cut off and looks very uncoordinated.

When the braziers on both sides lit up one by one, illuminating the whole temple, a savage breath rushed across the face, almost suffocating Caesar XIII.

An old orc was standing beside the orc master. The old orc was wearing an ancient animal skin sacrificial robe, and his face was also painted with dark blue patterns, but his eyes were like black ink.

There are only two deities in this temple, but these two deities are more powerful than all the deities seen by Caesar XIII.

Only then did he react. It turns out that the gods have always taken care of him, otherwise I am afraid that when I see them, I will feel like I am suffocating.

He took a sharp breath and slowly exhaled, Caesar XIII's eyes blinked a few times, and his calmness was restored.

"Welcome to you, the emperor of the Ogden Empire, Caesar Moro, the thirteenth "Caesar" of the Ogden Empire." The orc **** pressed his hands on the armrests, and said with a loud voice.

His voice echoed continuously in the temple, and it seemed that everything in the entire temple was responding to his voice.

At the foot of Caesar XIII, there was a road paved by animal skins, which extended to the orc's "god seat".

Hearing the words of the orc god, he hesitated a little and lifted his foot on this ‘road’, and Lille and the three legends naturally followed him closely, inseparably.

At this time, the team of the Ogden Empire also followed, but some people flinched obviously when they saw the orc god.

After all, Caesar XIII did not go to the seat of God, because the orc **** also stood up from the stone seat and strode forward.

In the face of those orcs, the three legends all raised vigilance, but in the face of this deity, they acted rather relaxed.

Just like their emperor, they also trusted the orc god, who believed that he was not trying to deceive Caesar XIII to kill him and plunge the Ogden Empire into chaos.

As a deity-even a powerful deity who has fought against the main deity of human gods for thousands of years, he can gain their trust.

Striding meteorically to Caesar XIII, the orc **** lowered his head and looked at the human emperor silently.

"Oh!" Suddenly the Orc Lord laughed and immediately sat down cross-legged.

But even if he sits down, he is very burly, he can still look at Caesar XIII.

Then, he stretched his hand on the ground a little, and behind them Caesar XIII appeared a few wooden chairs with a simple color, followed by Caesar XIII one of the court nobles who came to see this scene and froze. on the spot.

The patterns and styles of those chairs are showing how old they are, and they are exuding the "old" atmosphere to the outside world all the time, but only the people who know the goods can roughly tell which era these things come from, more detailed I am afraid to go back and read the classics.

The emperor's face didn't change color, so he sat down, so when a table appeared in front of him, his face didn't change at all.

"Thirteenth Caesar, end this war!"

Not long after they sat down, the words of the orc master spoke out.

As soon as the words fell, Caesar XIII heard the restlessness outside the temple.

Just like Orosa’s soldiers and officers, the orcs did not want to end the war. They wanted to continue fighting until one of them was invincible.

But this war must end-whether it is the orc master, or the shining **** and Caesar XIII, they think so.

Even when the Arcane Empire rose, the Ogden Empire and the Orcs were still unable to let go of their hatred. They did not have to join forces to fight against the Arcane Empire until the war broke out on the Sloane Mendes continent.

But even then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The human army and the orc tribe are fighting each other, without any idea of ​​cooperation.

"Also, Jean Uther, you come out, I know you are here."

Hearing the words, Caesar XIII's complexion changed slightly because he never knew that the **** of brilliance had appeared here.

Noting that the orc master stared behind him, Caesar XIII also looked back and saw the fire light in the brazier radiating into the air, and twisted and formed behind him.

The light gathered a little bit and condensed into a human form.

The light hangs down naturally on that bright blond hair, and the ‘light man’ with a gentle smile on his face, ‘paints’ the appearance of the **** of brilliance.

The **** of brilliance came over, sat on the chair that had just appeared next to Caesar XIII, and smiled to the orc god, "I am here at your invitation."

The restlessness outside the temple was even greater because of the arrival of the **** of brilliance.

The orc respects the strong and the person with firm will and spirit, and the **** of brilliance has both, so even if it is an enemy, the orc will maintain the due respect for this deity.

The orc **** nodded slightly, and then turned to look at Caesar XIII, Shen Sheng said: "Emperor of humanity, start negotiations, this war should be over!"

Caesar XIII apparently did not respond. Although he imagined what would happen during the negotiation, he did not expect that the deity would be so straightforward.

Not long after they sat down, they asked to start negotiations...

However, this is exactly what he wants!

This war should be over, this war should be over.

The emperor took a deep breath, reached back, and said without looking back: "Bring all the agreements, it's time to end this war!"

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