The Sharp Eagle's request was clearly written in the newspaper. The Holy Moth Sacrifice will cross the border and enter the Richi Territory after one week, when Sawyer and the three of them arrived at the Orc Fortress. However, there was still a time difference between entering the Richi Territory and reaching the Orc Fortress. During this waiting period, Sawyer was almost collapsed by the eldest lady Serana.?

As we all know, the eldest lady lived in the early years of the First Age. The First Empire of Humanity had just been established. The founder of the First Empire, Alessia, had not yet died, that is, the period between 242 and 266 of the First Age. In the history of orcs, it was probably only the time when orc tribes from all over the Great Six gathered in Gaoyan and the orc city-state Osinum was officially completed.

During that time, the orcs were even worse than the slave soldiers in the elves' troops. All races regarded orcs as barbarians, or even beasts walking upright!

Outside Osinum, all orcs are all beaten by everyone, which is already common sense, and naturally the same is true for Serana who lived in that era.

So when Sawyer told Serana that they were going to a Orc Fortress, Serana seemed particularly surprised, and when they arrived at the Orc Fortress, Serana couldn't help but say: "Can these Othormo really build a city?!"

If the scene was not very noisy at that time and the orcs guarding had not heard this, maybe Sawyer and others would have been driven away by the orcs long ago, and might even be hunted by the entire orc fortress!

Just like the scientific name of the high elves is Ortemo, the scientific name of the dark elves is Danmo, and the scientific name of the dwarf is actually called Zhunmo. As a branch that differentiates from the elves, orcs also have a scientific name ending with Mer. The scientific name of the orcs is Orsimer. However, the orcs do not like this name. They prefer to call themselves Oc (orc), because the name Osimer contains their humiliation history. Whether it is the origin of the orcs or the blood and tears that surround Osimer later, they are all things that the orcs do not want to recall.

Moreover, the meaning of the name Ossmo itself is "abandoned elves", which has a strong sense of discrimination. If someone dares to call the orc in person Ossmo instead of Oak, he will definitely be hunted down by the orcs.

In addition to the differences in common sense, Serana was also very dissatisfied with the environment around the Orc Fortress. Although there were special people responsible for cleaning the merchant settlements outside the Orc Fortress, Serana also had to take care of the cleaning of any businessmen’s settlement, in Serana’s eyes, anything that had something to do with the orc was dirty and she was unwilling to rest in the merchant settlement. Soya had to make contact information with Serana and watched Serana leave the merchant settlement.

Desion Avecus is a holy moth priest, now 97 years old. Even in this world, he is definitely an elderly man, but he has always had a wish to find the legendary Old Scrolls.

The legend of the Elder Scrolls has been circulating in this world for thousands of years, but very few people have actually seen the Elder Scrolls, and those who have seen the Elder Scrolls are all legendary characters. For a holy moth priest, these legendary characters are actually as rare as treasures like the Elder Scrolls.

The legend of the Elder Scrolls has been passed down for thousands of years. Putting aside the role and ability of this legendary item, the value of the long historical legend attached to the Elder Scrolls is enough to make it worthless.

Although there are rumors that there is an ancient scroll hidden in the Platinum Tower in the imperial capital, not only has he never seen it, but he has never seen it, but he has never seen it, and Desion only regards this rumor as a rumor.

Just last year, Desion heard a prophecy that the Elder Scrolls were about to be born in the Sky Province. Although he had been accustomed to all kinds of rumors about the Elder Scrolls over the years, the people who made the prophecy had to make Desion pay attention to this prophecy. After winning the opportunity to visit the Sky Province in the association, he immediately packed his luggage and hired a mercenary group and left.

And now, he is close to his first stop in the sky, Dushnik Yar Orc Fortress.

In the prophecy that Desion knew, the dwarf remains were clearly mentioned, so the city of Marcas had to go, and the prophecy also vaguely mentioned the "blood of orcs". The Dushnik Yar Fortress was located in Richie and was close to the border, so it naturally became the first stop of Desion's trip.

However, Desion and his party had just crossed a mountain, but the mercenaries around him were alert.

"What's wrong? Is there any beast ahead?"

Desion shrank back. Although he was proficient in magic, his body had already aged and was no longer suitable for fighting at this age. It would be better to leave the work of dealing with dangerous situations to these mercenaries.

"I feel something," the mercenary commander nodded, his blood-red eyes full of vigilance: "I'll go ahead to investigate, please stay here."

"Oh, oh," Desion took a few steps back again, retreating to the middle of a group of mercenaries: "I'll wait for you to come back here."

"Don't worry, there is no danger," the mercenary commander smiled and ordered the other mercenaries: "You are here to 'protect' the employer. There may be a 'strong man' ahead, I'll go and negotiate with you."

"Don't worry, sir... Commander Zach!" The deputy commander nodded, and seemed to stutter.

The mercenary commander glared at the deputy commander, as if he was very dissatisfied with his stuttering, but he didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the woods at the foot of the mountain.

As the mercenary commander left, the surroundings became silent for a moment, but this silence made everyone feel creepy. You know, they are now in the mountains and forests, and even if no one speaks, there will be birds singing and insects singing!

Without giving orders, the mercenaries subconsciously gathered together and formed a circular defensive formation around Desion. Desion's wrinkled face became as ugly as a dead tree bark because of his nervousness. His trembling hands kept waving, but he never successfully condensed a spell.

"The leader will not be in trouble, is he?" Desion simply gave up the condensation spell and stared nervously in the direction where the mercenary leader left.

"How about I go..."
Chapter completed!