Steel, Guns and the Industrial Party Across the World Chapter 573

"Great chief! I have a different opinion." Others also shouted, expressing their thoughts one after another. Naturally, some want to fight Aldo, and some want to continue eastward to unify all orcs.

Although Eugene was the great chief's confidant, and Aguirre was his son, the other orc generals still expressed their opinions.

Although Abbar is determined to learn from the human world, hoping to establish a complete set of administrative system, but at this time the king's tent has not yet formed the human order of superiority and inferiority, and everyone can say without hesitation Say what's in your heart.

Abal smiled and nodded to each of the subordinates who advised him, but he just didn't say whose opinion he would take in the end.

After the big tent became quiet, he turned his gaze to a thin figure beside him.

During the heated discussion just now, this figure has been silent all the time, quietly listening to other people's chatter without saying a word. In all likelihood, this humble figure will be overlooked.

But Abal, Warchief of the Orcs, showed him a respect he had never shown to another.

"Dear Great Shaman, what's your opinion?"

Hearing the chief's call, the great shaman of the king's tent—Otaxi—slowly raised his eyelids.

Shaman is an extremely important role in the orc society. Orcs generally believe in the spirit of the grassland, they are also called the spirit of the ancestors, because they firmly believe that the soul of each orc after death will eventually merge with the will of the grassland. The shaman is the medium that communicates between the living beings of the grassland and the spirit of the grassland. Looking for pastures, looking for water sources, predicting the weather, divination, and curing diseases, these activities are all carried out by shamans. More importantly, because the orcs have no words, the major events in the history of the orcs are all carried out by shamans According to word of mouth, orcs all know the deeds of their ancestors from the mouth of the shaman. Because of the importance of shaman, every larger orc tribe will have a shaman.

The shamans maintain their own mysterious inheritance, and the shaman of the Zarg clan is the most noble of all shaman inheritance. The combination of the noble shaman inheritance and the great deeds of leading the orcs against humans finally created the The unique king tent.

This old orc, yes, Otaxi is not young, older than Eugene in the tent, almost no one can tell his exact age, maybe even he himself has forgotten how old he is, his body shape With a hunchback, the long gray beard rested on the ground, so that it looked like an old human man who neglected to take care of his beard instead of an orc.

He glanced at everyone with cloudy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "My opinion is not important, but I hope everyone will pay attention to the instructions given to us by the spirit of the grassland."

"Oh!" Everyone had already followed the great chief to focus on the great shaman, and they all exclaimed when they heard what he said.

"Is the spirit of the prairie guiding us? Great shaman, tell me quickly."

On the contrary, the young Colum had some thoughts—the old man seemed to be dozing off just now, but he immediately expelled this disrespectful thought from his mind.

"Under the guidance of the spirit of the prairie, I saw..." the great shaman continued: "In the south of the prairie, there is a terrible whirlwind that is rolling up. If they are not prevented, they will become devastating The disaster will eventually sweep across the entire continent, orcs, humans, dwarves, and all creatures on this land cannot be avoided."

Due to the status of the great shaman, no one in the tent would doubt his words, so they were all shocked by the seriousness of this.

"A catastrophe sweeping across the entire continent?" Great Chief Albar asked in a daze. This was a blow to his ambition. Of course he didn't care about the lives of humans and dwarves, but it wouldn't be fun if orcs were involved.

"The South?" He grasped the point, "However, Aldo and Gabela, the powerful countries in the South, are in different degrees of crisis!"

"Yes, respectable chief, I can even point out that it is a big crisis, big enough to destroy their country, that's what the spirit of the grassland told me." Otaxi said: "But you Do you know that there is a divine bird in human mythology? The phoenix, the phoenix, when its lifespan is about to run out, throws itself into a raging fire. More refined and powerful than before."

Abal calmed down and continued to ask: "Then... is it Aldo, or Gabela, or... the Holy See?"

The great shaman Otaxi shook his head, "This is information that I cannot obtain from the instructions of the spirit of the grassland. I can only rely on the wisdom of you and your generals to judge."

"Okay, okay." Warchief Abal repeated in a low voice.

The words of the great shaman made everyone realize that the next strategy must be a human country, either Aldo or Gabela.

"In that case, let's see which aspect has a breakthrough." His eyes were flickering with fear, "Eugene!"

"Great Chief, please order." The old orc responded.

"Contact that 'prince', encourage him, stimulate him, don't let him dream there all day but dare not make a move, tell him that as long as he is willing, the powerful orc army can immediately become his backing~www.mtlnovel. com~ help him regain his inheritance rights."

Abal looked at his eldest son, "Aguirre!"

"I'm here, Father," he responded.

"Keep an eye on the progress of Gabela's situation, and let me know as soon as there is any trouble."

"Of order, father." Aguirre's face was full of excitement.

After giving all the instructions, Abar seemed to be saying to everyone, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Now let's see which side can make a breakthrough first." Then he looked at everyone and said: "According to the great shaman It means that the disaster must be stifled in the cradle."

In the following days, the chief's orders spread like the wind on the grassland, and countless orc riders rushed to the tribes loyal to the king's account with Abal's orders.

According to the orders of Great Chief Abar, the orcs began to prepare weapons and armors, prepared food for the marching map, and began to fatten up the war horses that were thin due to winter.

When the second order arrived, it was time for the warchief to call them to join the army. At that time, the mighty orc cavalry will destroy all enemies who dare to resist them.

Chapter end

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