Two white eagles flew quickly under the blue sky.
Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi sat on one of the white eagles. Sitting on the other white eagle was Ahan.
There were no teleportation portals between the Elven Kingdom, the Camelo Kingdom, and the Orc Kingdom, so they could only travel by foot. Fortunately, Bai Xiaowen had two white eagles and could fly there.
Considering the Orc Kingdom's worship of power, Bai Xiaowen specifically asked to bring Ahan along.
Ahan was loyal and courageous. He agreed to Bai Xiaowen's request without hesitation even when the other countries on the continent were terrified at the mention of the Orcs.
It was rare for him to be able to do this. Don't think that the lord is invincible. Once the two sides fell out, the lord would still be surrounded and killed by the Orc soldiers in the hinterland of the Orc Kingdom. It could be said that Ahan was taking a big risk this time.
Of course, on the other hand, it also showed Ahan's trust in Bai Xiaowen.
"Xiaowen, are you really confident?" Li Shuyi asked quietly in the team channel.
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said, "Of course. As a prophet, I can obtain some additional information. Based on this information, I'm confident that I can persuade the Orcs to join the alliance."
Li Shuyi was about to ask what the information was, but he suddenly remembered the Bracelet of Misfortune and Bai Xiaowen's secret as a prophet. He stopped the topic and said, "The third step of our awakening skill is related to the Orc Kingdom. We must complete the mission this time. If we miss this opportunity, we won't have another chance. "
"I understand," Bai Xiaowen said, "but we still have to persuade the Orcs to form an alliance. We'll put the awakening skill mission aside for now. After all, the alliance is our second main mission. If we can't complete it, we'll lose too much. When the Orcs join the alliance and we're familiar with the higher-ups of the Orc Kingdom, we'll plan slowly. "
If he said, "I want your Mother of Mount Wolves," those stubborn Orcs would probably pull out their knives.
The white eagle flew very quickly. After crossing the border, it arrived at the capital of the Orc Kingdom — Redstone City. This city, which was entirely red in color and had a barbaric vibe, was located in a place called the Crimson Rock Valley in the Galgulj Plateau of the Orc Kingdom.
After the Crimson Stone Royal City's guards learned of Bai Xiaowen's identity, they did not dare delay and quickly went to report. Soon, Bai Xiaowen was led to the Crimson Stone Throne to meet the Orc Great Chieftain, King Kamish. He did not encounter any difficulties during the process.
Of course, along the way, when the beastmen saw the three humans, they would point at them with strange gazes.
"Haha, I won!" An orc with half of his chest exposed and half of his body stained with blood beat his chest and roared. At his feet, another female Orc lay on the ground. Her face and body were mottled with bloodstains. She looked like she was on the verge of death. Only her chest rose and fell slightly.
To Bai Xiaowen's surprise, the injured female Orc quickly sat up and reluctantly threw a leather waterskin over, "Here, it's yours."
The orc who shouted that he had won laughed heartily. He opened the cork of the leather waterskin and gulped down large mouthfuls of murky wine.
They had a strong life force and were fond of fighting. Regardless of gender, they were all warriors. This was the first thing that the Orcs of the Blacktide Plane had given Bai Xiaowen.
In the Cain Plane, Bai Xiaowen had seen the Orcs before. They were one of the remnant races of the northern lands. However, the Orcs of the Cain Plane were not very successful. They had not even formed a unified tribe, let alone a kingdom.
Moreover, the Orcs of the Cain Plane ate raw meat and drank blood. They treated humans as food. They were a barbaric and backward tribe.
In comparison, the Orc Kingdom of the Blacktide Plane was much more civilized. At the very least, they did not treat other intelligent races as food. This was also the basis that Bai Xiaowen hoped to convince the Orcs to join the alliance. If it were the Orcs of Cain, Bai Xiaowen would definitely think of ways to exterminate them.
Of course, civilization came with a price. The Orcs of the Blacktide Plane did not eat humans. Therefore, they had the chronic problem of food shortage.
"Hey, you're here!" The orc who led the way said in a low, muffled voice. "Go in quickly. Don't let King Kamush wait for too long."
In front of them was a tall and rugged fortress building. The door was left very small. Bai Xiaowen and the other two went through the passage and reached the interior of the fortress. It was only then that their vision widened.
This was the Red Stone Throne.
Kamush was the Great Chief of the Orcs. King and Great Leader were the same words in the Orc language. He was a red-skinned, bald Orc. His muscles looked like they were cast from copper and iron. His upper body was almost naked. He wore shoulder armor made from the fangs of unknown behemoths. There was a necklace made from bone teeth on his thick neck.
Two fangs protruded from Kamush's lower jaw. When he pursed his lips, Bai Xiaowen was worried that he would break his cheeks. Considering that lower jaw fangs were one of the racial characteristics of the Orcs, they probably would not have such a delicate expression as pursing their lips.
"Who do the human messengers represent? Camelor or Sisdir?"
Great Chief Kamush's voice was like thunder.
He was speaking in the Orc language. Li Shuyi and Ahon were both confused.
Next to Great Chief Kamush, a hunchbacked old shaman leaned on a walking stick and slowly raised his head. "Let me translate."
"No need. I can understand the Great Chief." Bai Xiaowen raised his head and stared back at Great Chief Kamush. He said in the Orc language, "I don't represent either of these two kingdoms. I don't represent either of the two races, humans or elves. I represent all life in the entire Darktide Continent that thirsts for survival, including the Orcs!"
Before coming here, Bai Xiaowen deliberately learned the Orc language. Compared to the elven language, the Orc language was too simple. With Bai Xiaowen's super brain, he quickly learned to speak, read, and write.
The hunchbacked old shaman looked at Bai Xiaowen with some surprise. Obviously, he did not expect Bai Xiaowen to speak the Orc language so fluently.
On the Redstone Throne, Great Chief Kamush was not too surprised. He snorted and said, "You really have a voice like a lark. Put away your sweet words. Humans don't need you to represent them. Now, tell me what you're here for! "
Perhaps because they had been deceived by humans too many times, the Orcs' first reaction when facing someone who was good at talking was usually to be vigilant.
Bai Xiaowen could only change his conversation strategy. He directly put forward his request.
"I hope that Duega, Sisdir, and Camelor can conclude a truce agreement and swear to join the Continental Alliance to fight against the Deep-sea Nagas!"
"Hmph, I can agree to a truce, but the Orcs need to eat, need space to survive, and spirits can no longer stop the Orcs from cutting down trees," Great Chief Kamush said with his eyes wide open. "As for the alliance, forget it. The Orcs will not make any agreements with their enemies!"
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