Orc Tyrant

"What are you writing, bird?"

A strong voice asked, and several tall figures walked into the hall of Pero Cathedral from the campfire.

The sound of the wind roared around, and after leaving the burning eyes, the vision in her left eye was a little confused.

"You've been muttering, I heard it."

The face of Kundera Ka, the leader of the court guard, emerged from the shadows. Seeing this tall and sturdy leader, Harpy Recorder Avril put down the pen in her hand. She knew that she would not neglect the end of these wild leaders. It will be great.

"Just some random information."

She glanced at the notebook in her hand. The things on it were not "random", but she didn't intend to explain anything to these Okers.

As the recorder closest to the power center of the Ork Kingdom, she has reason to work harder than other colleagues. When Liya, the daughter of the sky, told her that she had won this honor, Avril was even in a dream.

She didn’t know why the other party chose herself. She and Liya were not familiar with each other. They only worked briefly in Cloud Bird Academy. However, she was in the library at the time and Liya was an alternative priest. There is no intersection.

Avril became a scholar after graduation, the kind of unremarkable, just indulging in his own world, and particularly interested in human history, especially the older and darker history.

Before being called here, she is preparing to study the blank history called "Long Night". This term comes from the organized citizen temple hidden behind the long history of mankind. It seems to be related to the mysterious and strange trust council. Many connections.

She has a hunch that this will be a history that will upend the world, but there is very little information left.

When she was about to start a long journey, a decree from the Phoenix Palace sent her to a barbaric land and a group of barbarians.

At first she was unwilling to accept this task, because she had no interest in this group of green beasts with no culture, no history, no art, and no knowledge. They only know destruction, but can't leave anything. It's exactly like her. The natural enemy of historians.

However, the official attitude is very tough. This is a task that cannot be rejected. Avril can only follow it and head east with anxiety...

But the actual situation is not as bad as she thought. These creatures are not good, but they are not useless. If you have to describe them, you can probably only use the word "magical".

"Are you still painting?"

Kundera gave a curious glance, which was also the record book in her hand. This court guard was also responsible for her safety. After all, Ok's "friendliness" was not something ordinary people could bear.

"It's not painting, it's recording, using words."

"Writing? That's too much trouble. You always waste your time on such trivial things. What do you call this place?"

"This city is called Broca."

"Broca? Only idiots call it a name. It's not a bit aggressive, so it's no wonder that I was beaten up in a fancy way."

"So what do you think you should call this place except idiots?"

The harpy asked with a smile, and occasionally it would be fun to communicate with these green creatures. Of course, not all Ouke are so easy to talk to.

"Tooth Fortress, or Mushroom Town."

"Fortress? Mushroom Town?"

"Correct."

"A fortress in the literal sense, or a military fortress? Or... a lair?"

"exactly."

"Am I annoying you, Chief Kundera?"

Ting Wei snorted.

"Yes."

The harpy smiled and nodded.

"I will pay attention."

"Pay attention to what?"

"Because I want to stay here and I plan to ask various questions, so I'd better be careful not to ask too many at once. I don't want to annoy the overlord's court guard and be eaten by them in the end."

Avril shrugged and sat up cross-legged.

"No one will eat you because of this."

Kundera shook his head.

"I know, I just made a joke.".

"I'm not kidding."

Kundera stared at him, his face as hard as marble in the firelight.

"You are under the protection of the overlord, so only he has the right to decide who can eat you."

The harpy stunned for a moment, the heat that was scorching her face and neck suddenly became more scorching, and then swallowed.

"You...can do cannibalism, right?"

"We can do anything."

Ting Wei answered very seriously:

"This is the meaning of our existence."

The harpy came down from the stone platform on which she was sheltering, and stood on the ground.

She wasn't sure if she wanted to stay away from the Ouke boss or avoid the uncomfortable campfire, she just wanted to walk around.

The moment she landed, she felt dizzy and her intense nausea made Avril nauseous.

She was worried that she would vomit or faint, but she didn't want to be so vulnerable in front of Ouke, she was afraid of these Ouke.

So the fear accumulates on the nausea, making her more uncomfortable.

There are a total of six guards walking beside her, including a mad wizard, and one he doesn't know.

"Don't stay here."

Without much explanation, they led her through the collapsed ruins and the dull shadows surrounded by mounds.

She saw all this through the green gleam in her right eye, and only the impenetrable darkness in her left eye. Avril is not a wizard, but she has some special talents, which are called in their race. For "Eagle Eye".

After the war, there were not many well-preserved buildings in Broca. All the rooms in the remaining residential houses were empty, and only the monotonous neighing wind came to visit.

These are like magnificent tombs dug out of the rocks, waiting quietly for the day to be filled, as if they had anticipated some kind of huge disaster.

Then Fengsheng is rehearsing its role as the lead singer of lamentations at this moment.

"Where are we going?"

It wasn't until this time that Avril realized the question he should ask.

"Go and see the leader."

Kundera said so, her footsteps did not stop. There were many red light spots swaying like candles among the dark ruins. Avril thought of the fireflies in her hometown, but she knew that the two were by no means the same thing.

It was a predator lurking in the ruins. After occupying this place, the Oukes changed back to search and found everything they could use. If they couldn't find it, they wouldn't mind looting from other Oukes.

After the war, it is not much safer than before.

"But you are the leader."

The harpy turned around and said to Kunderaka, but a guard gave her a slight push to move on.

"Different leaders."

"which type?"

"What you know is another."

The unknown Ting Wei spoke.

"I don't know, I don't understand..."

Avril shook his head.

"I don't understand at all, and I'm cold."

"cold?"

Kundera glared at her curiously.

"If I have you all over, I am afraid that I will die from the heat?"

"This is a good sign."

The other Tingwei said with a smile.

"Give her some hot water, or a piece of leather."

"what?"

Ting Wei, who was smiling before, asked back.

"Give him a piece of leather."

Kunderaka repeated.