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Chapter 112 The end of the war

Quiet~.

When the Red Dragon said it multiplied by ten thousand, the scene of 50,000 or 60,000 people was silent.

Grame Shihammer stared at the Red Dragon and tightened the warhammer in his hand.

Damn dragon! Can't bullying orcs count?!

He quietly moved back and asked whisperedly, "How much is 80,000 times 10,000?"

The shaman had dry lips, and he didn't know how to answer the chief's question.

The Stone Hammer Orc tribe follows the ancient tradition and does not give up any tribe member, and does not accumulate wealth by exploiting the bottom. On the contrary, when ordinary tribe members encounter difficulties, they will use tribe savings to subsidize.

This made the people of the Shichu Tribe gather together, very united, but also very poor. When it was the richest, the savings in the tribe did not exceed four digits, and the number of 800 million was far beyond the shaman's perception.

"Anyway, there are a lot, very many, don't agree."

Grame Shihh frowned, but if he didn't agree, the Red Dragon would be angry and everyone would die.

As a powerful orc chief, he has his own judgment and ways to solve problems.

"Your asking price is too high. We will fight for one game. If you win, you will follow you. If I win, then there will be 80,000 gold coins."

"Huh?" Jose raised his eyebrows.

The orc's brain circuit is really amazing. Faced with the unfair high-level, even the confused elves knew to bargain, and the orc chief's first reaction was not to bargain, but to solve the problem through fists.

However, this is also in line with the orc's philosophy of life: if you can't win with your fists, you still want to get it through your mouth?!

Want to fight?

Jose's heart moved and said loudly: "This is not possible. If I don't want to beat you to death and don't pay back the debt, then I will lose a lot!"

"Change another style of play, and you will decide the outcome with one blow!" He raised a dragon claw and spread his palms: "As long as you can break the scales in my palm, you will win."

There is such a good thing?!

It is easier to win the Red Dragon and break the Red Dragon Scale. There is almost no need to think about this issue. Grame Shihhh was afraid that the Red Dragon would regret it.

"Okay! Just do what you said!"

"Wait a minute, Chief!" The shaman said to stop Grame, who was eager to try, and whispered: "Sign the contract first to avoid the Red Dragon's repentance."

"Hey! Do you think I can't hear it if you whisper in a low voice?" Jose's face turned dark and his words changed: "But it's okay to sign the contract first, I'm quite worried that you will regret it."

Grame raised his chest and said proudly: "The orcs spit on one spit and a nail! Never regret it!"

"Danzu Wu, Shadow Moon."

"Ph! Don't compare the orc's shame to that orc!"

On the one hand, the shaman had already taken out a parchment roll and started writing. He finished writing in one minute. After writing, he checked it again and blew a breath at the contract paper.

The invisible wind lifted the parchment roll and flew towards the red dragon.

Jose caught the parchment and checked the contract content. The contract content was roughly as follows:

The Stone Hammer Orc tribe pays war compensation in exchange for red dragon forgiveness. The amount of compensation is determined according to the result of the duel between the leaders of both sides. Before the debt is paid off, the adult warrior of the Stone Hammer Orc works for the Red Dragon to pay off the debt. After the debt is paid off, the Red Dragon shall not restrict the freedom of the Stone Hammer Orc. This contract is witnessed by the God of Justice.

After reading the terms of the contract, Jose signed his name and returned the parchment roll with the hand of a mage.

Grame Shimad signed the name on behalf of the Shimad Orc tribe, and then handed the parchment to the old shaman.

The old shaman took the parchment and took a look. He drew a circle on the grass with his cane. He put the parchment in the circle. He paused, took off the animal bone necklace on his neck with a look of pain, put it in the circle, and then closed his eyes and muttered something.

A faint balance phantom appeared out of thin air. The phantom was not big, but it was holy and majestic. The light shone on the phantom roll. One phantom roll turned into two. At the same time, the animal bone necklace as a sacrifice disappeared.

The fair contract ceremony ended and turned into two sheepskin rolls, one flying towards the orc chief, and the other flying towards the red dragon.

Jose took the flying parchment roll, felt the faint divine power blessed on the parchment roll, and felt a little strange: "I didn't expect you to still retain the ancient fair contract ceremony."

The most common magic contract now is the contract paper sold by the Church of Justice. After the two parties sign the contract, the contract paper will be spontaneously ignited without fire, which means that the God of Justice has witnessed the contract between both parties.

Before the magic contract paper became popular, if you want the God of Justice to witness the transaction between the two parties, you need to put the contract content and tributes and read specific spells, just like just now.

Put the contract paper away, José lifted the dragon's claws, untied the seal of [Heart of the Immortal Bird], and a large number of fire elements gathered towards the palm of the palm to strengthen the scales.

The orc chief stared at the red dragon's palm that was emitting flames, his eyes were solemn, he moved his fingers, and clasped the hammer wrapped in a coarse cloth.

"roar!"

He let out a war cry, his muscles bulged and he charged for the charge.

As the Red Dragon approached, he held the end of the warhammer with both hands, twisting his body into a twist as if he was a golf starter.

"Drink!"

This blow gathered the strength of Grame Stone Hammer, wrapped in a rich energy war hammer to break through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

On the other side, Jose slapped out the burning dragon claws. The huge dragon claws were larger than the orc chiefs, with the whistling sound of breaking through the air, and were as powerful as thunder.

At the same time, he activated [Dana Shield], and the master-level magic - the power of the earth was activated.

A continuous stream of yellow energy came from the ground under the red dragon's feet, and along the soles of the feet, the body was concentrated on the dragon's claws and claws, adding another layer of protection to the already strengthened scales.

Oh!

It was like a metal and iron fighting, and the orc chief was shocked by the huge force of the recoil and retreated repeatedly, taking one step at a time.

As he retreated, he stared at the red dragon's raised palm, his eyes full of disbelief.

His full-strength attack did not even break the scales of the red dragon!

"It seems that I won," Jose said lightly. He pretended to be Feng Qingyundan to retract the dragon claws and secretly rubbed the dragon claws on the grass.

Damn! The power of this orc is too great! The double strengthening actually made my palm numb!

You should know that the double enhancement of [Power of Earth] and [Heart of Immortal Bird] is stronger than ordinary master-level defensive magic, and the defense of the dragon scale itself is not weak.

Even so, the red dragon still had its claws as if it was electrocuted.

He is worthy of being the peak orc warrior at the master level!

Grame Shihh's face was mixed, and he had both admired the power of the Red Dragon and lost his own failure. He also breathed a sigh of relief. After this blow, the contract between the Shihhh Orc and the Red Dragon was completely decided.

Today, no stone hammer orc would bleed, but he would have to bear heavy debts.

He turned around and returned to the tribe camp, immediately arranged for people to chase him, notified the escaped tribe members, and asked whispered: "Shaman, how long will it take for us to pay off the debt?"

The old shaman looked bitter: "Shima's many grandsons can pay off their debts, which is already blessed by the beast god."

"So long?" Grame couldn't help but exclaim, and his face changed drastically.

Previously, he only knew that 80,000 times 10,000 was a large sum of money, but he had no idea how much the money was. He only thought that at most he would fight for the rest of his life, but he did not expect that it would harm his descendants. Moreover, it was not one generation or two, but more than ten generations.

At this time, he realized how unreasonable the compensation Red Dragon asked for was.

On the other side, when Jose heard the orcs shouting, he felt a stir in his heart: "Greme, as long as you become my family, I will exempt the Shima Tribe from 100 million in debt and one-eighth of it at once. How about it?"

Grame doesn't know how much it costs 100 million, but he knows one-eighth. He silently counts in his mind that reducing debt by 100 million can save the efforts of a generation of the Shima Tribe.

As a result, the iron-blooded chief, who was not afraid of death, fell into silence.

After a long time, three words were squeezed out from his teeth: "Save it half!"

"Okay!" Jose agreed without thinking.

Grame looked up at the Red Dragon. He didn't expect the Red Dragon to be so easy to talk to.

Immediately, the two signed a family contract.

Looking at the orc chief with a look of loss, Jose said loudly: "Sadness and loss are of no benefit. My servant, do my best for me. Maybe I will forgive the debts of the Shima Tribe when I am happy!"

"I understand, my...master," Grame Shihhh accepted his fate and barely cheered up.

At this moment, he also realized that the Red Dragon did not value the debts of the Shichu Tribe. Repaying the debts may not be as difficult as he imagined. The premise is as Honglong said - do things well.

"Although I'm not educated and straight-hearted, I'm not stupid," Jose learned Grame's thoughts through reading ideas and commented on him in his heart.

As Grame thought, Jose did not value the debts of the Stone Hammer Tribe in his heart, because he had never expected the orcs to really pay the debt.

Debt is just a reason, a reason for tied the stone hammer orc to his own warship.

As long as they get on the boat, the Stone Hammer Orcs don’t think about it. Jose has too many means to keep them on the boat, and maybe the Stone Hammer Orcs don’t want to leave after getting on the boat.

Excellent weapons, rich material life, and the opportunity to systematically learn professional knowledge... For these indigenous people who have never walked out of the grassland in their lifetime, the Modo Peak Forest has too many temptations.

If the stone hammer orcs are completely integrated into the Modo Peak Forest and serve the Red Dragon wholeheartedly, then it is nothing to just give up what they said, and it is not a big deal to directly exempt all debts.

The first step in the planning starts by narrowing the distance between both parties, physical distance.

After thinking for a while, Jose felt that the empty place of the brown-skinned boar was good, with thorns protection there, and because it was closer to the south, the climate was a little better than that in the north.

"Greme, migrate your tribe to the Brown Boar tribe, which has better land than this and is closer to the Triangle Plain."

Grame thought for a while, and the migration was beneficial to both parties, nodding: "Okay."

Just as Jose was about to explain something, he suddenly received a communication request from the harp's family, Luna Xueyu.

"Master, when we arrived, the Snake Centaur tribe was in chaos. Our door caught a prisoner and asked, their chief abandoned them and ran away with his confidants. Now the Snake Centaur tribe has collapsed, and a large number of centaurs have fled."

"Are you collapsing..." Jose frowned.

Those collapsed centaurs may join other centaur tribes, build new tribes on their own, and become grassland bandits, causing some trouble.

"Hey! Orcs! You have a mission!"

Jose faced Grame and said loudly: "Chasing the remnants of the Slayer Centaur! Two gold coins for an ordinary centaur! Ten gold coins for the initial centaur, fifty intermediate and two hundred higher grades. As for the two master-level chiefs, three thousand gold coins for each one!"

"Also, if you encounter Bessasha's fat pig, she will be slaughtered for me, and her head is worth three thousand gold coins. Well..., about five thousand, I'd better give the caster some respect."

"clear!"

Jose glanced at the orcs and saw that many orcs were still holding long sticks as weapons. He turned around and faced the army of his family: "Get some weapons and equipment."

The army of family members placed long swords, great swords, shoulder armors, wrist guards, etc. in front of the orcs according to the order. The accumulated one person is as high as several piles.

The sharp blades shone in the sun, and the orc warriors were swallowing with greed.

The Stone Hammer Tribe is one of the poorest among the super-large tribes. Only elite soldiers like the Wolf Cavalry can have a big sword. Ordinary orcs use cheap spears, and not everyone has a spear. As for shoulder armor and wrist guards, these belong to the category of luxury goods, and are often only professionals deserve it.

In terms of identifying weapons and equipment, Grame, a master-level warrior, is definitely an expert. He saw that these equipment was better than what he bought from human merchants, and hesitated and said a little hesitantly: "We have no money."

"No money, these are the meeting gifts I gave to Shihammer."

"real?"

Jose raised his eyebrows: "Is it necessary to lie to you?"

Grame then asked the clan members to get equipment, and the orcs suddenly rushed up, and the scene was in chaos.

Jose looked at the orc who was competing for weapons and equipment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Take it! Take it! It’s also for me anyway!

While the orcs were discussing how to hunt down the centaurs, Jose ordered his family to disperse and settle the accounts with those hostile large and medium-sized tribes.

The purpose of settlement is only six words: kill all, grab all, burn them all!

The Stone-tooth Wild Boar tribe wanted to assimilate and absorb the Brown-skinned Wild Boar tribe. The Snake Centaur tribe collapsed, and Jose took the advantage of the Stone-hammer orcs, so he could only establish his authority with those large and medium-sized tribes.

To establish its authority as a medium-sized tribe, the army of family members is enough. Three dragons embark on the journey back.

While flying, Jose thought.

This clearance is of great significance, not just as more territory and subordinates.

The three super-large tribes were captured, surrendered, and collapsed, which meant that there was no one around the triangle, and any tribe could pose a threat to the rule of the three dragons, and the three dragons completely gained a foothold on the prairie.

The war is over!
Chapter completed!
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