The sun was setting in the west, and most of the guests from the various tribes had arrived.
There were hundreds of seats in the empty space in front of the palace, and 10 white jade tables were placed closest to the palace. Only the most distinguished guests could sit there.
The representatives from the various tribes had already taken their seats, but the main seat in the middle was still empty.
Many orcs would look over there subconsciously. It was obvious who that seat belonged to. The Aug Tribe's representative team had yet to arrive, and it was said that Auster would come personally, which attracted a lot of attention.
Outside the square, there were many ordinary orcs from the Falk Tribe who came to watch the ceremony. Witnessing the conferring ceremony of the new chief was undoubtedly a very important thing. It meant that the Falk Tribe had entered a new era.
The orcs were still reminiscing about Chief Isaiah's kindness, but they had no choice but to accept the result of Gary, who was even more ruthless and cruel, taking over.
There was a gallows at the side, and dozens of gallows were lined up in a row. The ropes were already prepared.
Everyone knew what these gallows were used for. The former chief, Isaiah's son, Young Master Ferdinand, had yet to be executed.
Today was the arrival of Gary's era, and it also meant that Isaiah's era had completely ended. All the possible factors that could cause unrest would be eliminated.
Young Master Ferdinand was a kind and good man, just like the old chief. Compared to Gary, most orcs hoped that he could become the new chief.
However, that would never happen. He would be hanged, and everyone would lose their reason to go against Gary.
…
A golden flamingo flew toward the Falk Tribe that was built in the canyon. There was a group of orcs in golden armor standing on the back of the flamingo.
"Have you arranged everything for tonight?" the square-faced orc standing at the front asked in a deep voice.
"Chief, everything is arranged," a young orc in golden armor said respectfully.
"Very good." That square-faced orc looked at the Falk Tribe below, and couldn't help but laugh. "Seems like the Twilight Forest will be ours soon."
All the orcs in golden armor gradually smiled too.
The people on the ground quickly noticed the striking flamingo, and an orc immediately shouted, "The Aug Tribe's representative team has arrived!"
The music started, and the Falk Tribe welcomed the Aug Tribe's representative team with the highest standard of etiquette.
"Auster still likes to show off his Flaming Bird." At the edge of the cliff, Lex looked at the gradually descending flaming bird. Her gaze landed on the square-faced orc on the back of the bird, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
…
"Chief, Chief Gaust is here." The guard captain quickly walked in and reported to Gary, who was changing his clothes.
Gary let the palace maid tidy his clothes as he sneered with a slightly dark expression, and said, "He likes to be the last to arrive. His reputation is no less than mine."
The guard captain lowered his head, not daring to answer.
After a while, Gary asked again, "Is the banquet ready?"
"Yes, as long as you say the word, the banquet will begin immediately." The guard captain said respectfully.
"Let's go. Let me meet those old fellows. They used to laugh at me a lot back then. Today, I want to see how many people have to look up to me." Gary led the way to the door.
Basil and the guard captain followed behind him, one on the left and one on the right.
"Chief, the defenses in the inner city have been set up. No one can break into the inner city again," Basil said softly behind Gary.
"Alright." Gary nodded slightly.
…
In the square in front of the palace, most of the guests were already seated.
The 10 most eye-catching white jade tables were all filled with people, and there was only one empty seat left at the table in the center. Auster, who was dressed in golden armor, was very eye-catching.
The chiefs or special envoys of the 10 major orc tribes were all present. Only the main character of today's conferring ceremony had yet to appear.
"Chief Gary of the Falk Tribe has arrived!"
Right at this moment, accompanied by a loud announcement, Gary, who was dressed in orange armor, strode out of the palace while being escorted by his subordinates.
Everyone's gazes shifted over.
"Long live the chief! Long live the chief! "
Accompanied by the cheers of the orc soldiers, the atmosphere gradually heated up.
The nobles of the Falk Tribe all stood up to welcome the arrival of Gary and the rest.
Even the representatives of the various tribes at the main banquet table stood up to welcome them.
Gary waved his hand at the Falk Tribe's people first before smiling at the chiefs and representatives of the various tribes. "Thank you, everyone, for coming to my conferring ceremony. The Falk Tribe will remember your friendship."
"Chief Gary looks very spirited in the beast god armor today," Auster said to Gary with a smile.
"Chief Auster's golden armor is even more eye-catching. Those who don't know might think that you are the one conferring today," Gary said to Auster with a smile.
Their gazes met in the air, and there was a hint of tension.
All the orc chiefs and representatives at the same table looked at this scene with interest. The Falk Tribe and the Aug Tribe did not have a harmonious relationship. During Isaiah's era, the two tribes had very different foreign policies, and the situation was very tense.
However, it was said that the Aug Tribe was behind Gary's rise to the throne.
Auster's arrival at the conferring ceremony also attracted a lot of speculation.
If Gary really rose to the throne with the support of the Aug Tribe, then the balance in the Twilight Forest would be completely broken. The first and second tribes would directly decide the orcs' stance toward the outside world.
This was also something that all the chiefs and representatives of the various tribes who were present wanted to know.
However, judging from the tension between the two of them, things were probably not like what the outside world said. Gary did not immediately become Auster's loyal fan, and that made many small and medium-sized tribes who supported the Falk Tribe heave a sigh of relief.
Auster looked at Gary with a smile, and said, "The main character today is naturally you, Chief Gary. The Falk Tribe is the second-largest orc tribe. After today, it will be under your rule officially. To the Falk Tribe, to the Twilight Forest, and to the entire orc race, this is a crucial moment."
"The Falk Tribe will definitely not live up to the expectations of the various orc tribes. Together with the Aug Tribe, we will make the orcs better," Gary said with a smile, and kept the tension in his voice.
The atmosphere seemed to have eased up a lot, and the applause and cheers that had stopped for a while sounded again.
"Let's start the banquet," Gary instructed the chief guard at the side, and sat down on the main seat next to Auster.
"Today, all of our esteemed guests have come from afar. According to our Falk Tribe's tradition, we will have the banquet first, and then the conferring ceremony!" The chief guard went forward, and loudly said, "Serve the dishes!"
"Serve the dishes …"
The voices were passed down from mouth to mouth, and soon, palace maids in uniform walked over with trays in their hands.
"Is the Falk Tribe's main kitchen still the same old tricks?" the chief of the Blue Sky Tribe asked with a smile.
Many chiefs and representatives who had attended the Falk Tribe's banquets before also smiled when they heard that.
"In order to entertain all of our esteemed guests, the chief specially invited a chef from Chaos City to host the banquet," the chief guard replied in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Oh, there's such a thing?" The chief of the Blue Sky Tribe was a little surprised. He then said with anticipation, "Then, I would like to see how the food prepared by this chef from Chaos City tastes like."
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