Green Skin

“Broken Bow? ”

“It's been a long time, brother. ”

It's been a long time since I've seen you. Another chieftain of the tribe who was concerned when he brought in a group of laggians and Hakazins to increase the power of the Blood Dagger Clan, a strong Orc who used to shoot northern humans with a bow and always wore Giant Wolf's hide. After all, he was greedy because of the notoriety he had heard in the past, even though he was defeated by the Northern Queen's sword.

After so much time, I saw him grow up, and I knew that he grew up quite well. At that time, he was a young chieftain who was not yet an adult, but now he looks quite chaotic.

His fangs grew big and his arms and legs grew thicker. Seems like a bigger and more powerful warrior than an archer, but you didn't notice that you were in the tent a while ago, so you also seem to have reached a considerable level of stealth.

His face looked very happy. Then it was only after a few years of separation that we met.

It's not like I haven't been looking for him at all. I tried to hear the news everywhere to find the man who said he was leaving to regain the honor of the tribe who ran away from the chief's test, but I gave up half because I didn't hear any news as if it had evaporated.

I felt better thinking that being together in the chief's tent was probably proof that Broken Bow had achieved what he wanted. Storm Shadow muttered as me and Broken Bow appeared to be one-sided.

“You already knew. It was you, Blood Dagger, chief of the Greenskins, that Broken Bow knew. I've had a lot of help...”

“I've helped before. But it was just a tiny hand. I'm glad to see you've grown like this. I haven't heard from him since he left for the honor of the tribe. I thought he was dead...”

Broken Bowl smiled in my voice.

“It is also dishonorable to die without repaying a debt. ”

I haven't forgotten the weapons I used as insurance. It felt like the seeds that I planted a long time ago had become a big tree. If you ask me if I feel good, I will nod my head.

The Goff and the Black Sphere were also looking at the Broken Bowl in wonder.

Brothers are brothers.

From their point of view, another brother suddenly appeared. It didn't look like it, but it seemed acceptable to be in the same position as my youngest brother. Later, the Goff and the Black Spear shared a handshake with Broken Bow, and after their greeting, I gasped and opened my mouth.

“Welcome, brother. ”

“I've heard stories. Wonderful.”

“Nice to meet you, too. ”

I felt like I was going to get to know him pretty soon.

“How have you been? ”

“What I'm about to tell you will be the answer to that question. Blood Dagger.”

He took a few moments off. It is true that you are thinking of where to start.

“We'd better start from the beginning. Since Blood Dagger left the West with you, he's been wandering around undiscovered. I've traveled many places, but I thought the north was the most suitable place and was able to settle at the far end of the north. ”

I nodded. I've definitely worked in the North before. Of course, he was an enemy of humans at the time, but this time he could not hear such news. He must have done something else.

“I used to wander around the east and the south, hunting humans, but I always wondered if this would cover my father's mistakes, and it was the chief's test. ”

“Not in the south, but in the north. ”

The Black Spear says he nods.

It's not a glorious land, but it's about finding a new continent. There must have been a huge trial and error. Exploration has been done before. Humans ventured too far into the blizzard or fog, and no one came back. Once upon a time, the fog and blizzards were even tougher, but that was also when the Broken Bow tribe was about to take action.

The fog was still thick and there was no door to the other continent when the east beast was still alive.

The words of Broken Bow are like those of the tribesmen who went into limbs.

The original northern environment is harsh, but the story is different if you say you went into a blizzard. It would be a miracle to survive. Perhaps it was only after the Queen of the North hunted the horseshoe sleeping in the north that she was able to explore in earnest.

“Our tribe survived the northern blizzard. One day the blizzard began to weaken from its origins and our Broken Bow Clan was able to take action from the moment it slowly adapted to the environment. ”

I thought I knew why he grew up so well. It would have been better if he had soaked himself in the blizzard.

“It was around that time that I discovered a crowd of the dead. We had no idea whether they were with us in the blizzard or looking for another continent, but we bumped into them. At first, I thought it was just a human or a green skin. The dead were speaking the language of the dead and lost a handful of tribesmen in one battle. ”

The story behind this begins to be somewhat anticipated.

“I regard this as a trial by the god of the battlefield, and I set a slow pace at the northern end. It's not much, but it's high, and our Broken Bow Clan has begun firing arrows at the approaching undead. ”

“Well...”

“Not many, but as if they were lost or on patrol, the undead continued to fall out of the blizzard, and our daily work begins and ends with guarding the northern end. ”

In other words, he set his feet high and shot the undead in sight. It is said to be intelligent undead, so it is likely to be a scout or a dictionary. It is because it is right to know which species live on, which continent they are on, and how strong they are.

Perhaps if Broken Bow hadn't found them, this continent would have been invaded by the northern undead before the membrane began. It didn't seem like much, but it did a great job in its own way.

The next one to open was White Silver Fang.

“More and more of the dead have fallen to the north, and the Broken Bow Clan's power alone has brought us together as far as the White Silverfang Clan. I reported the arrival of a new faction to the Grand Chief, but I continued to explore and investigate. The White Silverfang Clan originally settled in the Broken Bow clan, and the Broken Bow made its way north with a single bow in mind. ”

This is an amazing achievement. It would have been easier to move alone by nature, but there would have been many threats.

You may have bumped into the undead or not been able to find a place to sleep in the blizzard. When I looked at Broken Bow in my surprised eyes, I immediately heard the answer.

“I tracked down the dead. I was able to follow the path they were using to get to the North continent and see how they got there. ”

It was a pretty interesting story.

Perhaps White Silverfang thought he was crazy when Broken Bow first called for help. I think it's fair to say that there's an undead protruding from the legitimate clan.

I would have thought I didn't believe it either, or there was another way. It is because you cannot be recognized as a Greenskin tribe when you flee from the Chief's test.

Anyway, I've heard that countries are the first to discover other continents. In the case of Broken Bow, it is more likely that I entered the North a little later than when I entered the Eastern continent.

“Over a million dead. That's what I saw with these two eyes. ”

“................ ”

“Every one of them was as strong as the elite, huge horses made of bones, and even bigger than an ogre, and what stood out more than that was a dead land. No forests, no trees, no robberies. The only thing there was death. ”

Broken Bow lifts his top up and notices a large scar, as if it had been punctured in the stomach. There is a scar left to heal even with healing spells. It was too big to be a bow wound and too small to be a magic wound.

“I'm ashamed, but I turned my back. To let Silver Fang know what I saw. From then on, you'll know. Blood Dagger.”

He's done talking. There are millions of horses. Even on Earth, there are millions of soldiers. She is giving birth to a hard-working offspring, but it is not compared to the number of humans or Greenskins born and summoned once a year.

Probably not the entire continent. I'd say we have more troops to spare.

Warriors who don't die like Greenskins, and worse than that, they pollute the earth.

“The land of the dead gradually loses its liveliness. If they enter the continent, we may no longer see desert, snow-covered mountains and green land. ”

At the words of Broken Bow, I turned my gaze to Smirny Storm Shadow, and Storm Shadow immediately opened its mouth.

“Next is what you'd expect. Blood Dagger. You were a good textbook when you were at war with Humans. I sent southern Orcs, Sandglaves, White Silvertongs, and Minotaurs to the north to get more information about them, and other than Sandglaves, Silvertongs and Minotaurs agreed to advance alliances with the humans. ”

“I see.”

Probably because of his pride that Sand Glaive disagreed with. But he must have had a lot on his plate. In the end, the three chiefs must have seen it with their own eyes. What was a bit surprising was, of course, the northern werewolves. It was unexpected whether they would agree to work with Humans or not.

Werewolf opened his mouth to see if he could feel my gaze.

“The northern humans are honorable warriors. I respect them and look forward to fighting together as a comrade. They would think so, too. ”

They may not think so. No, to be precise, it was hate. If you look at the attitude of the Knights in the North, you can be noticed enough. For a moment, the chief opened his mouth, staring at us, when a static crash broke out in the intestine.

“There's only one thing to do. Be strong and ready. There's nothing else. ”

Everyone nods.

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