Black Dragon Code

I don't know if it's because of the beast's body constitution, or the medicine's curative effect is too good, or Luna's prayers have worked, anyway, Olkash recovered quite quickly, and he was able to walk on the ground shortly after waking up, except for weakness and a little dizziness Other than that, basically no problems.

This seemed like a miracle to the orcs.

Since the history of the Stone Crow Clan, they have been struggling in this wilderness. In the memory of the orcs, countless people were cursed by the Balrog and lost their lives. Only a warrior with an extremely tenacious will can resist.

And there are very few such warriors in the records of the Stone Crow tribe.

If Caesar could understand their thoughts, he probably couldn't help laughing out loud, why don't you put a patient with severe heatstroke in the hot sun? You must know that the temperature in the northern part of Elradia can reach more than 50 degrees in the dry season. If you can survive this situation, it is really blessed by the gods.

Although I don't know how Caesar saved Orcas, it does not hinder the orcs' gratitude to the black dragon. They used to work hard every day to hunt and kill horned bulls for the black dragon. Somewhat uncomfortable.

But now that sentiment is gone.

The orcs didn't become more attentive, and Caesar didn't receive any thanks from anyone, but since then, every orc who saw the black dragon would subconsciously stop what he was doing, puffed up his chest, and watched it move with its right hand. He punched his chest lightly.

This is enough.

Orcs are not a flattering race like dwarves and kobolds. Most of them are not good at words, and their emotional expressions are not strong. This gesture is enough to show their respect for Caesar.

But at this time, Caesar didn't have the heart to delve into these things, because he had other things to do, and he was busy studying the plant he named "Summer Grass".

At that time, picking this thing was purely because of greed, and I liked to chew a few slices. Later, after boiling water and cooling it, I found that it tasted good. In addition, Luna liked it very much, so Caesar kept a lot of it in the nest.

It was just an impromptu idea to feed Alcash, and he tried it with a sense of meaninglessness, but he did not expect to achieve such outstanding results, even Caesar, who was the instigator, was surprised.

After that, he immediately realized that this might be a potential opportunity for Caesar to complete the primitive accumulation of capital.

But the problem is that he has to confirm that Orcash's awakening is indeed due to the effect of the summer grass, not because of the orc's own physique and Luna's prayer.

Another point is that the summer grass has achieved remarkable results on the orcs. Will it have the same effect on Caesar's target group-humans?

Confirmation is required.

Caesar immediately thought of the need to contact the orc leader Sif.

Because of studying spells some time ago, he is already quite familiar with the old guy, and the relationship between the Black Dragon and the Stone Crow clan is not what it used to be, so there is no need to be polite. After arriving at the cave where the old wizard lives, Kai Sarah went in without saying hello.

The fire was flickering, Sif squatted solemnly on the stone pier, his sparse brown hair was drooping on top of his head, limp, his robe was stained with a layer of dust, and he was reading something while holding a roll of worn sheepskin.

"Hello, Caesar."

Finding that the light at the entrance of the cave was completely blocked, Sif turned his head, stood up, and squeezed out a wrinkled smile to the black dragon that crawled in: "For the matter of Orcas, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the Stone Crow Clan, thank you .”

"I'm not here to take compliments."

Caesar lowered his head, looked at the crooked old orc, and said in a deep voice under Suff's questioning eyes: "The fate of the Stone Crow clan should not be like this."

In fact, the orc clan's reproduction speed is quite fast. However, the Stone Crow clan has never been able to form a real scale. The reason is not because they are too barren.

Their limited food cannot feed more orc children to grow up,

Without a steady stream of troops supplemented by soldiers, it is impossible to increase the number to plunder more resources.

This is an obvious vicious circle, but the Stone Crow clan in the wild seems to be unable to get out.

Caesar knew that there may be other reasons besides this that caused the predicament of the Stone Crow Clan, but in the final analysis, the crux of the problem still lies in the issue of resources.

Resources are not just food, but also weapons, water sources, territory, population, etc. In the Mangye, every problem can drag the Stone Crow Clan into the quagmire, pressing them like a mountain.

Caesar could tell that this old guy, Sfu, was different from other orcs. He was more flexible and wise than ordinary orcs. He might have thought of leading the Stone Crow clan to rise up.

But what can Sifu do with these orcs? Nothing more than looting like their ancestors did.

But in the vast wilderness, although all the orcs have eyes, they are no different from blind people. Without intelligence support, one can imagine how inefficient they are.

In addition, these guys must have encountered some kind of robbery, but the stolen goods can only be piled up in their own territory and wait to rot. There is no way to exchange for the supplies they need, and they have to face the human army's suppression. How many days are there? The difficulty is self-evident.

The layout is too small, and it is the old wizard's limit to be able to support the Stone Crow clan from being annexed by other forces.

Caesar thought, before the wizard could speak, he threw a bunch of weed-like plants in front of Sifu.

"What's this?"

The wrinkles on the old wizard's face deepened. He had seen this kind of grass before, but as Luna said, in Elradia, no one would devote energy and time to plants that were neither food nor dangerous. Therefore, even if he had seen this plant, he would not be able to guess what Caesar intended.

"Boiling this stuff into water can lift the 'Curse of the Balrog'."

Caesar said that he didn't want to spend time explaining the concept of "disease" to Sif, and chose to inform the orc leader in a way that the wizard could understand.

"impossible!"

As expected, the old wizard categorically denied it, and refused to believe the black dragon's words: "The 'curse' can only be expelled with divine magic. I have never heard of a method that can eradicate the curse with plants."

"No one has ever tried."

Caesar immediately choked, and then added: "Otherwise, do you think how Orkash survived by himself? The Stone Crow clan is really favored by the gods."

The old orc was silent for a moment, as if he was wondering if the black dragon deliberately made fun of him. It is rumored that the black dragon's close relative, the red copper dragon, likes to do this very much, and lives in the joy of making mischief all day long.

But the Black Dragon would not, and Caesar would not.

Thinking about it, Sifu stretched his eyebrows. He raised his head and looked back at the young dragon in front of him: "You're right, no one has ever tried it before."

He picked up the summer grass on the ground and handed it back to Caesar: "But this is yours, what do you want to use it for?"

Caesar narrowed his eyes: "As I said, the fate of the Stone Crow clan should not be like this."