The Mythical Races I Created

In the Elf Plateau, the fragile and hypocritical peace between the elves and the orcs has an uncertain future in the hands of many careerists.

When Dillon knew what had happened in the Elven Kingdom, he looked at Diana and Little Augustus coldly.

"The dignity of your kingdom is dignity, isn't the dignity of our orcs?"

"You have no right to deal with the orcs in our territory."

"In our territory, the orcs just killed the pigmen by mistake, so what? A little punishment, it is enough for them to have a longer memory, and they have to be executed for the pigmen."

"Not to mention, they didn't violate any military discipline, they just had a fight. What about him, isn't this a common thing or a trivial matter? The death penalty is always necessary for a trivial matter? I think it is only necessary for the army during wartime. Such an iron and blood method."

"Besides, our orcs shed so much blood on the front battlefield, and the pigs behind should serve us well."

"How can a soldier not die on the battlefield, but actually die in his own hands, you elves are too strange."

"I don't care about the stupid laws of your kingdom. In short, I ask you to release the orcs in our country as soon as possible."

Diana sighed. "Chief Dillon, the law of the elves comes from the thousand-year tradition of the elves and the thickness of the history of the origin of civilization. Whether it is an army or a society, the laws are strict and principled. You orcs should not treat pigs harshly, because pigs People are also the people of God the Father."

"They were sentenced to death because they created chaos, upset society, and killed many pigmen and some orcs."

"The elves don't want to be evil with the orcs, don't forget that we are all children of God the Father."

Little Augustus listened patiently to the conversation between the two, studying and observing silently.

The orc Dillon's face eased. "You are a sacrifice to God the Father, and you can have a direct conversation with God Father, so I respect you."

"However, the dignity of the orcs cannot be ignored."

"Please tell Pericles that he must release our people. It's that simple, otherwise it will be war."

He turned to leave, and when he reached the tent door, he suddenly stopped, turned and nodded to little Augustus. "Long time no see, you have grown up a lot. If you are interested, you can compete with our orcs again, Wuhuo."

Little Augustus was stunned, and immediately nodded to Dillon, neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Chief, since I am among your orcs, I still have a full-time official, then I have to go around and take a good look at yours. Local customs."

The chief laughed and said, "Please."

Immediately, he left the tent.

After the orcs left, Diana looked at little Augustus strangely. "What is Wuhuo? You never told me?"

Little Augustus ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hehe smiled.

"Last time I participated in a duel in front of the orcs, and accidentally defeated their most powerful orc warrior. Hey, standing in front of you, but the first warrior of the orcs."

Diana chuckled and covered her lips lightly. "Then I am really disrespectful."

"However, you have this identity, you really should have told me earlier, so that we can get closer to the orcs."

Her face became serious. "You can take advantage of this identity, look around, and remember everything you see, maybe you can use it in the future."

Little August nodded and made a thumbs-up gesture.

"But seriously."

"For the orcs, people die from fights every day, and they are used to it."

"The little things and common things in their eyes are the violent social turmoil in our eyes. They can't understand us, and they think we are deliberately provoking."