Just now, durotan received a letter with a thin body riding on an equally thin black wolf. He read the letter carefully while sending blood porridge to his mouth.
To Shaman Naiozu, the clan leader of Tanshuang Wolf clan in Dulong, greetings from my ancestors. I have brought a message about us. This message is for an orc clan, not an independent clan member. On the twelfth day of the month, I want the clan leader Shaman to talk and come to the foot of the holy mountain. I will prepare food and drink. If you come for some reason, I will recognize that you don’t care about the future of our clan and ignore my call. Forgive me for being rude, but this matter is really urgent. Let me send a letter and give me a reply.
Durotan asked the letter to wait and discuss this issue when he gave him some. The letter seemed a little reluctant, but he agreed to wait. Maybe it was the big pot of porridge with strong aroma that talked about him.
I don’t know, but it’s obvious that Nero Zu thinks it’s important. Draktal Road, this kind of party has never happened outside Koshag Festival. The shamans only get together on the festival date, and it’s also outside the festival accompanied by the ancestors’ spirits. I’ve never heard of anyone who can call the chiefs together, but I know Nero Zu’s generation. He is a wise and powerful shaman. If the ancestors really want to say something, they will definitely tell him if they are born to an orc.
Dellacqua snorted. He called you as if you were his pet, and then he went away. She muttered, I’m not Dulong Tan. This letter is full of arrogance.
I have no objection to this point. Dulong frankly said that the tone of the letter made him so angry that he wanted to refuse on the spot. But he read it again and understood that there must be something bothering the admired shaman. Such a thing is definitely worth a few days’ trip
Dellacqua stared at him and his eyes narrowed. He looked at her and smiled slightly.
Okay, I’ll go. So will my shaman.
Dellacqua frowned. I’ll go with you.
I think you’d better
Dellacqua hummed again. I’m Drakarakish, Krka’s daughter, your fiancee, your future life partner. You stopped me from accompanying you.
Durotan looked up and laughed. Dellacqua’s spirit was warm. Well, his eyes were right. From a born weak life, a passion for strength was born. With her around, the Frostwolf clan would be endless.
Then call the letter in. After he finished speaking, Dulong frankly told him with a smile in his thick voice that we would attend this strange party of Nero Zu, but he’d better make us feel worthwhile.
On that day, Shaman, the head of Frost Wolf clan, was almost the first person to arrive at Nai ‘ao Zu to greet them. When durotan saw him, he was right. Nai ‘ao Zu was not young. In recent months, he looked even older. He looked like he hadn’t eaten for a long time. His eyes were full of thoughts. He put his trembling hands on Dulong Tan’s shoulders and solemnly thanked him for coming.
This is definitely not an arrogant game. Naizu must have felt some kind of real threat. durotan nodded and went to settle others.
In the next few hours, the sun gradually moved to the horizon. durotan watched the orcs of various clans come and go to the flat grass at the foot of the holy mountain. It was almost like a Koshag Festival. He watched the bright flags of each clan flying in the wind. When he saw the emblem of the Blackstone clan Ogram, he couldn’t help but cock his mouth and beat his childhood friends into adulthood. They rarely had a chance to meet each other. It was already the current event of Ogram’s durotan’s ascension ceremony. durotan was glad to see Ogram following behind the black hand and one step away from the majestic patriarch.
Dellacqua looked at her fiance’s eyes and snorted to show her satisfaction. She got along very well with Ogram. durotan was very grateful that the two most important people in his life could become friends. He felt very lucky.
When Nero Zu greeted the black hand, Ogram stole a look at durotan and winked at him. durotan grinned in response to Nero Zu’s state, which made him uneasy. However, this party gave him a chance to meet Ogram. durotan was still thinking that the black hand had turned impatiently and waved away, making Ogram and durotan laugh and disappear. The black hand ordered Ogram to accompany him for the next session, so even that little happiness would be deprived.
Dellacqua grabbed his hand and squeezed it. She knew him too well. She didn’t say anything. She didn’t have to say anything. durotan smiled at her.
It’s still that thin letter with a message that Nai ‘ao Zu will wait until the genius to hold the meeting, because many clan representatives will come one after another tonight. The Frostwolf clan camp is smaller than most, but it’s much warmer. They brought a tent blanket and believed enough meat, fish and water. Now the campfire is burning vigorously, slowly turning a piece of Tubu sheep’s waist and leg meat, which is also mouth-watering even when they spit raw fish. There are eleven of them, Dulong Tan Dellacqua Draktar, and several of his shamans look very young, but their skills will always grow with time. Once the ancestors’ souls are in their dreams
There was a black shadow beside the firelight. durotan got up and came to smoke because he was drunk. Then when the wind changed, he smelled Ogram and laughed.
Welcome, old friend. He hugged each other before he shouted. durotan is already very tall, but Ogram is still better than him. Just like when he was young, durotan looked at the deputy chief of the Blackstone clan and couldn’t help wondering how he was better than him before.
Ogram snorted and patted Dulong on the shoulder. Your group is really small, but the smell is much stronger than others. He said that he looked at the barbecue and sniffed it approvingly.
Then come and tear a piece of mutton by our fire and leave your responsibility for a while, said Dellacqua
It would be nice to be able to do that, Ogram sighed, but I can’t stay long. I will be honored if the head of the Frostwolf clan can walk with me.
Then let’s go for a walk, Dulong said frankly
They walked silently away from the camp for a while until the campfires were flickering in the distance, and no one could see or hear them. Both orcs sniffed and Ogram was silent for a while, while a real hunter in durotan waited patiently.
Ogram finally said that he didn’t want us to come. He said that he thought it was an insult. He felt that Nero Zu called us like a pet.
I, Dellacqua, feel the same way, but we’re here now and we’re glad we’re here. You’ve seen Nero’s face, too. I know we’re right if I look at him.
Ogram snorted derisively. Yes, I thought so, too, but when I left the camp, the black hand was still there, yelling at the shaman. No, he couldn’t see what we saw
Durotan can’t speak ill of other clan leaders casually, but it’s no secret what most orcs think of the black hand. Of course, he is a powerful orc, taller and stronger than any orc durotan has ever seen. Of course, he is not stupid, but he exudes a certain smell that makes Dulong stand on end. Dulong Tan decided not to say this.
Ah, even in this darkness, I can see your heart fighting. My old friend Ogram said softly, in fact, you don’t have to talk. I also know what you are going to say. The black hand is my patriarch. I swear allegiance to him and will not break my oath, but I also doubt it.
Dulong frankly surprised you.