Green Skin

I didn't have a proper funeral. However, all the chieftains watched as the chief was buried in the glorious ground. It was a courtesy to the great chieftain who gained glorious land through struggle and dedicated his life to glorious land.

Unlike the Human Grave, the Grand Chief's weapon was placed in front of his tomb, and it was finished with a large stone decoration, much like the stone used to be.

- In honor of Agar, the greatest chieftain who has ever fought in his life.

It was a very large crest carved onto a large stone.

Everyone looked at the phrase and put their hands on their chest. That's how the day went.

The meeting immediately started the next day because the elite assassins of the Storm Shadow Clan were conducting a test of strength, wisdom and honor. We needed a chieftain to greet them when they arrived on glorious ground.

Chief Agar did not particularly mention the second chief. I thought this was the homework he left us and a test.

The chief also thinks that the problem should be solved by the remaining people. A lot of chieftains gathered in the chief's tent, but there aren't many who actually think they're qualified. The meeting was rarely making progress because it was a matter of how to select the chief.

“We must honor the death of the chief with the blood of men. The next chieftain should be a Greenskin that shows off the most chieftain. ”

The Southern Orc chieftain was the most absurd of them all, questioning whether he had heard the Chief's message correctly. Rumor has it to be progressive, but it's very different from how to choose a chief in the first place. What's even more disturbing is that there were chiefs who agreed to his opinion. The Northern werewolves were one of them.

“I agree with you. Chief Agar was strong and made many glorious battles. ”

“Fighting for battle is not the will of the Grand Chief. ”

The Minotaurs of the Meadow were one of the chieftains facing their word.

“........................ ”

Surprisingly, Storm Shadow was silent and silent. No, it seemed like he was really thinking about something more than that. I didn't know what the worries were, but the quietly shaking eyes seemed to be giving a vague look.

The meeting was concluded without further ado, and I was talking with the Gough and the Black Spear.

“What do you think? ”

The Black Spear says the goff is the horse. It wasn't like him.

“A southern Orc or a northern werewolf might have a point, but being strong doesn't make you a great chieftain. Many strong chiefs, but not all of them deserve to be chieftains. In that sense, I'd say the chiefs who will meet the next Chief's requirements are in your hands. ”

“Well...”

Again, I had a bit of an idea. The Goff is telling the truth. Of course, it's only right that the Grand Chief should be strong, but that's not all. It's a centrifugal point that binds those who don't know where to splash. Of course, you can't decide.

“Blood Dagger, what do you think? ”

“I'm just like Goff. If you personally think about the next Grand Chief, then the Storm Shadow is the Meadow Minotaur Earth Wave. ”

It is also these two that I personally think about.

In the case of Storm Shadow, who has dedicated his life to the Grand Chief, it is virtually impossible to explain anymore. It is natural that the power you have is strong enough in your hands. The oldest and nearest Chief Agar, of course, is Storm Shadow. I don't know if I'm greedy or not, but the man closest to the chief I think is Storm Shadow.

The same is true of the Minotaur Earth Wave on the prairie. Though he didn't show much of anything compared to other prominent chieftains, rumor has it he was a green skin capable of being wise, resourceful and moderate. I thought of him as the Minotaur of the Meadow if I told him he was most likely to be like Chief Agar.

“I see. I have the same idea. Storm Shadow has been watching the Grand Chief the closest. Given his dedication so far, he certainly deserves it. ”

“I agree."

He's probably thinking the same thing about us, except for a few Greenskins.

I thought if I categorized it correctly, I could categorize it into Onsen and Radical waves. Similar to us, the Green Goblins and other chieftains in the west were a little more radical, such as the Orcs in the south or the Werewolves in the north. If you think about what you saw at the meeting, it was definitely so. As he rolls his head, the gorgeous horse once again.

“Looks like the Big Ogre's thinking the same thing about us. He enjoys fighting, but seems to understand the Chief's message. ”

It won't split, but it's a little unsettling. The death of the Grand Chief Agar seemed to have had a big impact on them.

If you think about the future you know, there will be a war with the South. As a human being, I only heard that the South was destroyed, but if I think about it from Greenskin's point of view, the sacrifices in that fight can't go unnoticed. Preparing for war is not that easy. I was very curious about how the future would go, because the only future I knew was Greenskin's.

“In the worst case, it could be split in two. ”

“That may be so. ”

I told you, and the Black Spear agreed. It was a moment of silence. I started hearing voices outside the tent.

“Storm Shadow calls Blood Dagger. ”

It was the voice of Halfblade Gark. The Gorf and Black Spears open their eyes wide in his voice. I want to know what the business is. I, too, open my eyes in curiosity, hearing Gark's voice once more.

“I've been told you have something for me. ”

“Then I decided to take something. I'll be back.”

I said, they nodded. It was because I had forgotten that I was going to receive the weapons due to the liberation of the Greenskins from the east. I felt like I was reminded now that the Storm Shadow had been quite busy.

As you head out, Gark and Orbo of the Shield look this way with their flags raised, and I follow them to the Tent of Storm Shadow. His tent, which was not far away, was clearly very simple.

As soon as you get inside, Storm Shadow opens his mouth toward you.

“I've been busy. Sorry I'm late.”

“I can understand. ”

If it were natural history, Chief Agar would have slowly lost his strength. It's natural that Storm Shadow wouldn't have had the courage to think of something else to do. I put my hands on his chest and he greeted me in the same way.

“The chief was especially grateful to you. Blood Dagger.”

“Well...”

“You were thankful to me for discovering and stopping things you didn't even know existed. He specifically asked me to thank you for saving young Greenskins. ”

“I did what I had to do. Storm Shadow. ”

“..................... ”

He looks at me quietly. You slowly reached out your hand to me. There was a very clumsy hammer there.

“This is...”

[Chief's Hammer]

[This hammer has been used since Chief Agar was summoned to this land. It was originally an ordinary weapon, but the ongoing struggle made the hammer stronger and stronger, and gave it new abilities to rebuild it into a completely different weapon. The more blood and magic you hold, the heavier it becomes and the more aggressive it becomes. Add-ons to keep your mind clear.]

[Strength +2 Intelligence +1 Magic Power +2]

“Can I take this? ”

I was surprised. I was very surprised that I could put new features in this way. The symbolism of this weapon is problematic before the item's function. It was a hammer used by a great chieftain. Of course, it didn't seem much better than the hammer he'd recently used, but it was a weapon that melted his life down.

“That's what the chief said. The heavier the blood, the heavier the hammer. Any idea why the Grand Chief put this hammer on you? ”

Funny, but I thought I was being tested a little bit. It was a pretty good question, but there was no immediate answer. If you think about it, it is best to always think about the hindsight of our instincts, as we said in the prophecy.

It doesn't matter who it belongs to. Blood is heavy.

I thought the bear rolled its head and opened its mouth to Storm Shadow after a long time of silence.

“You mean always think when wielding a weapon. The blood of tribes is heavy, but the blood of Humans is also heavy. ”

“.......................... ”

It was difficult. It was very difficult to understand what the chief meant and what life he wanted us to live. Moreover, this idea of the chief does not quite fit with me moving for personal gain. Storm Shadow opens his mouth again as he rolls his head to see if this is the right answer or not.

“You are wise... as the Grand Chief has said. You are a wise Greenskin. ”

“A compliment.”

“It's not a proper compliment. Blood Dagger. The chief always muttered the same thing you said... The chief loved the struggle, but he was always worried. I was worried about the honorable death and the deaths of the blooming Greenskins. Combat was fun. However, the chief was always thinking after the battle. Stupid, I can hardly fathom the will of the Grand Chief... but I wanted to follow him as much as I could. Over time, I too was able to sympathize with the will of the chief. Our instincts are double-edged swords. I'm sure... I'm sure you can sympathize. Obviously...”

I swallowed a saliva.

I don't know why, but I thought things were getting a little different in StormShadow. What he had was anger. I don't know which target you're angry at, but I'm sure he's breathing quietly.

Looking at the Storm Shadow as if I were surprised, it opened its mouth to me as if it had realized what it had done.

“Sorry... a little excited...”

The calm eyes of the man once again. I began to think of very little possibility. The reason he's so angry. Why you didn't say anything at your previous meeting. It was unlikely, but somehow I was thinking about some possibilities.

"The fall of the South..."

It wasn't just a battle to choose a new chief. I opened my mouth slowly, looking at him.

“It wasn't natural causes. ”

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