Chapter 577 Controversy 3

"Great Chief! I have a different opinion." Others also shouted and expressed their thoughts. Naturally, there are those who want to fight Aldo, and there are those who want to continue eastward and unify all the orcs.

Although Eugene was a close confidant of the warchief and Aguirre was his son, other orc generals still expressed their opinions.

Although Abar is determined to learn from the human world and hopes to establish a complete administrative system from top to bottom, the royal tent at this time has not yet formed the human order of superiority and inferiority, and everyone can speak without hesitation. Come out of your heart.

Abal smiled and nodded to each of his subordinates who gave advice, but he did not say whose opinion he would ultimately adopt.

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

In the lively discussion just now, this figure had been silent, quietly listening to others talk without saying a word. If an ordinary orc was allowed to enter the warchief's tent, if no one pointed out specifically, he would Nine times out of ten, this inconspicuous figure will be ignored.

But Abar, the orc warchief, showed him a respect that he had never shown to others.

"Dear Great Shaman, what is your opinion?"

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

The shaman is an extremely important role in the orc society. The orcs generally believe in the spirit of the grassland. They are also called the spirits 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 with the living beings and the spirit of the grassland. Finding pastures, finding water sources, predicting the weather, fortune telling, and treating diseases are all carried out by shamans. More importantly, because the orcs do not have writing, major events in the history of the orcs are all performed by shamans. Orcs know the deeds of their ancestors from the mouths of shamans. Because of the importance of shamans, every larger orc tribe will have a shaman.

The shamans maintain their own mysterious heritage, and the shamans of the Zarg clan are the most noble of all shamanic heritages. The noble shamanic heritage combined with the great deeds of leading the orcs against humans eventually created the grassland. A unique royal tent.

This old orc, yes, Otaxi is quite old, older than Eugene in the tent. Almost no one can tell his specific age. Perhaps even he himself has forgotten how old he is and his body shape. He was stooped and had a long gray beard that rested on the ground, making him look like an old human who had neglected to take care of his beard rather than 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 Prairie Spirit."

"Oh!" Everyone had already followed the great chief and focused their attention on the great shaman. When they heard what he said, they all exclaimed.

"Is the spirit of the grassland guiding us? Great Shaman, please tell us."

But young Colum had some ideas - the old man seemed to be dozing off just now, but he immediately drove this disrespectful thought out of his mind.

"Under the guidance of the prairie spirit, I saw..." the great shaman continued: "In the south of the prairie, there is a terrifying whirlwind rolling up. If not prevented, they will turn into a world-destroying whirlwind. The disaster eventually swept across the entire continent. Orcs, humans, dwarves, and all creatures on this land were unable to avoid it. "

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

"A disaster sweeping the entire continent?" Chief Abal asked in a daze. This was a heavy blow to his ambitions. Of course he didn't care about the life or death of humans and dwarves, but it wouldn't be fun if the orcs were also involved.

"South?" He grasped the key point, "But the powerful countries in the south, Aldo and Gabera, are in crisis to varying degrees!"

"Yes, respected chief, I can even point out that it was a big crisis, big enough to destroy their country, the grassland spirit told me so." Otahi said: "But you Do you know that there is a divine bird in human mythology? Phoenix, when its lifespan is about to run out, it throws itself into the blazing fire. Under the scorching flames, it will be reborn again, and More refined and powerful than before.”

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

Great Shaman Otaxi shook his head, "This is information that I cannot obtain from the instructions of the Prairie Spirit. I can only rely on the wisdom of you and your generals to judge."

"Okay, okay." Chief Abar repeated in a low voice.

The words of the great shaman made everyone realize that the next step to attack must be a certain human country, either Aldo or Gabeira.

"In that case, let's see where there is a breakthrough." His eyes flashed with terrifying ferocity, "Eugene!"

"Warchief, please give me your orders." The old orc responded.

"Contact that 'prince', encourage him, stimulate him, don't let him dream there all day but dare not take action, tell him that as long as he is willing, the powerful orc army can immediately become his backing and help him regain his inheritance. ”

Abal looked at his eldest son, "Aguirre!"

"I'm here, father." He responded.

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"Keep a close eye on the development of Gabela, and tell me immediately if there is any movement."

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

After giving all the instructions, Abar seemed to be talking to everyone, or to himself, "Now it depends on which side will have a breakthrough first." Then he looked at everyone and said, "According to the great shaman, the disaster must be strangled in the cradle."

In the following days, the orders of the great chief spread around like the wind on the grassland, and countless orc riders rushed to the tribes loyal to the king's tent with Abar's orders.

According to the orders of the great chief Abar, the orcs began to prepare weapons and protective gear, began to prepare the food in the marching map, and began to fatten the war horses that were thin because of the winter.

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