Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 305 Let's work, Lord Beast King
"What to talk about?"

The golden dragon with eyes like red sun and shining scales looked at the old priest who had taken the attack from both him and the orc king Grom by himself. The old priest had now turned into a broken giant made up of mountains.

The reason why it is called an incomplete giant is that this giant only has the upper body. However, although it only has half a body, the half body rooted in the ground is hundreds of meters long.

Not only that, this giant with only half of his body is still constantly absorbing the surrounding soil and rocks to build a rock armor for himself. His body is still continuing to grow and become more complete.

"This battle is meaningless except for shattering the sky and the earth."

High Priest Saka did not respond to Noah, but looked at the extremely excited Orc King Grom.
"This is destroying the future habitat of our orcs."

"He destroyed two of my great tribes."

Grom raised the hammer in his hand and pointed it at Noah.

"If we continue to fight, the aftermath of this battle will wipe out more tribes in the future."

"So what you mean is that we should just end it here and accept and acquiesce to the demise of the two tribes?"

Grom's eyes changed as he looked at the old orc in front of him.

"This is what we need to discuss, Dragon. You see, our orc king is not willing to sit back and watch the two tribes perish. So, if you want peace, you need to reach an agreement with us."

"You just declared to me that you will not accept any threats. You orcs can do that. Do you think I, as a dragon, will accept such threats?"

Although Noah felt the old orc's attitude softening, he did not accept the goodwill that the other party took the initiative to release.

He really couldn't defeat the orc king, and if the old priest in front of him was added, he would be even more overwhelmed. But on the other hand, the other party couldn't do anything to him either.

The attitude displayed by the old priest at this moment did surprise Noah, but Noah could see his flaws at a glance.

The body, which is built of soil, wood and rocks and gathers the power of the earth, is too slow and too heavy. If it is used in a defensive battle, it will naturally be indestructible, and even the gods cannot do anything to it. But if it is a pursuit battle, Noah will want to laugh.

"This is not a threat, but a negotiation. As long as you can give us orcs far more losses than the destruction of these two tribes, we can make some concessions."

The old orc priest corrected him, his deep voice echoing between heaven and earth. That was the power given to him by the mountains, and it was also the divine power he possessed as a god. Ordinary legends were like ants in front of him and could only look up to him.

Unfortunately, he is now facing an ancestral dragon. The authority he holds is not enough to suppress this dragon. Not only that, he has too many weaknesses. Facing this dragon that has descended from outside the world, he has no choice but to retreat.

"You mean, you want me to pay compensation?"

Noah couldn't help laughing. He didn't get angry because there was really nothing to be angry about.
"Do you think that's possible?"

"It is of course impossible to obtain wealth from a powerful dragon, but what we need is profit, and we can cooperate to create profit."

The old orc's tone was deep and steady, and did not change at all because of Noah's ridicule.

"Cooperation? You orcs want to cooperate with me? Cooperation on what?"

Noah was really surprised. The proposal of the old orc priest in front of him seemed absurd to him, but he couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to hear what the old orc would say.

Although the average intelligence of orcs is lower than that of other humanoid races, orcs who can serve as priests are often the most intelligent among the orcs. The strength of this old priest is enough to prove his status, and his status also reflects his wisdom.

"War! No matter who you wage war against, we can provide you with elite and brave warriors!"

The old orc priest said something shocking, and this not only shocked Noah, but also deeply shocked the orc king Grom who was standing next to him.

"Saka, what are you talking about, old man?"

Although the Orc King was furious, he did not blame anyone immediately. Instead, he expressed confusion because he suspected that he had misunderstood the words of the old priest in front of him.

He knew very well that in terms of wisdom and strategy, he was far inferior to the old priest, and the burden of leading the tribe still fell on him. He was only good at fighting and commanding wars, but these could not lead the current Orc Alliance to grow and develop.

"Grom, you are the king of the orcs, and also my king. So have you ever thought about what we orcs should do next after our orc cavalry sweeps across the Helan continent?"

"Of course it's to build an empire. You told me so!"

Grom answered without hesitation, he still couldn't understand.

"It's just that the name has changed. When we orcs dominate the Helan Continent, no matter what you want to do, as long as it is achievable, it will definitely be possible."

"What's the problem? What does this have to do with this dragon? Why should our warriors fight for this dragon?"

"My king, have you ever thought about what will happen when our orcs reach their peak in the Helan Continent?"

"Of course it will be a prosperity for us orcs. More orc legends will be born, and we can form a stronger legion and forge better equipment."

"And then? There is no country on this continent that can fight us. What is the point of forming a legion?"

The old orc priest continued to ask.

"The empire must have a legion. The legion's existence is its meaning!"

Grom replied impatiently. He still couldn't understand the old man's intentions.

"But without an enemy, even the most powerful legion will fall. Even the best weapons and armor will eventually decay. This is an inevitable result."

The orc high priest sighed.

"My king, don't you understand? Once the water in the beast horn cup exceeds the capacity, it will overflow. The sun in the sky will continue to fall down after reaching its highest point. The orc empire we are about to form will be no exception. There will be no difference."

"This is impossible! I am the immortal Thunder King. How could the country I founded be corrupt?"

Grom didn't believe it, or maybe he was too confident in his own strength.

"You are indeed immortal, but the orcs are not. If an orc warrior loses his enemy and has fertile land, he will surely indulge in pleasure and abandon his bravery.

This is not the first time something like this has happened. Even if you are a demigod in the invincible world, you cannot change it. Even if you are a god, you cannot suppress the desires of intelligent creatures."

"So, that's why you want to make a deal with this dragon and have our warriors fight for him?"

Grom understood. The old priest was worried that the tribal alliance, which no longer had any enemies, would lose its goal and become corrupt. The warriors would lay down their swords and indulge in pleasure. Therefore, he wanted to use this dragon from outside the world to find enemies for the orcs.

"That's right, not just our warriors, but even you."

"Me?" Grom was stunned.

"Yes, how long has it been since your strength increased? Not only our warriors, but you too, you also have to leave the Helan Continent."

"I have understood your plan, but before that, shouldn't you ask for my opinion?"

Noah, who had been listening for a long time, spoke up at this time to remind the two orcs.

The old orc priest had clearly taken a liking to his power to teleport across worlds as a group, but it was clear that the orcs did not possess such technology nor the corresponding knowledge.

"Dragon, will you refuse?"

"Why not? I love to see a surprised expression on the face of a smug old fellow like you. What makes you sure I will agree to your proposal?"

Noah was very curious about what this old orc relied on to be so confident.

"Because you are a dragon monarch with an unlimited desire to conquer the land, you will not refuse an army that can respond to your call at any time."

The giant's eyes, made of rock, were two eyeballs covered with moss and mixed with grass roots. At this moment, they flashed an indescribable light of wisdom.

"..."

Noah was silent for a while. He had to admit that this old orc had something special. He saw through part of his nature at a glance.
"I do want more territory, but I have my own warband and don't need orcs."

“No conquering monarch would ever think that his army is too large. We can definitely reach a cooperation agreement.

Even if you think our orc warriors are unattractive and your own regiment is better, then what about him? Is he a negligible combat force for you? "

The old orc pointed at the orc king Grom, who was lost in thought with a ferocious face.

"I?"

Grom was startled for a moment, then he became furious, his surging anger rushed straight into the sky, shattering the clouds.

"I am the king of orcs, not a mercenary!"

Although he had worked as a mercenary to make a living when he was weak, that was a long time ago. Now, he was the king who ruled over tens of millions of orcs. How could he still accept to be hired by a dragon whose blood was stained with orcs' blood?

"My king, I did not ask you to become a mercenary. Do you expect to get a commission from a dragon? I just hope that you can leave the Helan Continent, leave the world, and find a suitable enemy."

"Although I really want to see what expression you will show after I cruelly reject you, I have to admit that if the orc king is willing to accept my call, then I am indeed a little tempted."

Noah looked up and down at Grom, the orc king with whom he had just fought. He had to admit that the battle just now was the most exciting battle he had ever fought since he was born.

In previous battles, Noah was often able to defeat his opponents with overwhelming force. The bloodline, techniques, soul, talent, etc. that the opponents relied on were not worth mentioning in front of him. But the orc demigod in front of him was different. Noah did not gain any advantage, but of course, he did not suffer any loss either.

"I will not accept your employment."

The stone-like face of the orc king Grom turned ashen.

"I didn't say I was going to hire you. Didn't you hear what your elders said? You should leave home and take a walk."

Noah smiled and sang,

"Since you can fight, I can give you a ride, but the prerequisite is that you have to correct your attitude. Now it's not me who is begging you, but you who is begging me."

"When did I ever ask you for help?"

Grom could no longer suppress his anger, and the thunder hammer in his hand flew out again and smashed towards Noah. However, before Noah could respond with ease and take the blow, he condensed half of his body into a mountain giant, raised his palm, and grasped the hammer that released billions of thunders.

Click~click~boom——

There were cracks with leaping lightning, spreading rapidly in the giant's clenched fist, and then with a deafening roar, the giant's fist suddenly exploded, and one of the arms of the Chongshan Giant was shattered, like the collapse of mountains, and countless huge rocks and dust fell from the air.

However, this mountain giant did not shake at all, and his broken arms began to regenerate at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was an immortal body.

"Don't fight anymore. If you really want to fight, then make an agreement with this Lord Golden Dragon. Walk out of this land and leave our world. No matter how hard you fight, there will be no old guy like me to restrain you."

"You want to exile me?"

"No, you need to step into the wider world."

"Is this the opportunity you were talking about?"

The orc king Grom suddenly remembered what the old priest said before he left.

"Yes."

"Two tribes were destroyed. How do we settle this blood debt?"

"We can gain greater benefits, which are enough to cover the losses caused by the demise of these two tribes."

The old priest's words remained steady.

"So, we can just pretend nothing happened?"

Grom looked at Noah.
"Even if we can, do you think this dragon can do it? He has slaughtered two orc tribes. Will he trust us? Suspicion and suspicion, do you want our warriors to become cannon fodder for him?"

"As long as he is willing to sign a detailed contract with us, then I believe in Jin Long's credibility."

"It's unreasonable. Without this dragon, we will be trapped on this continent, never moving forward, and will only degenerate? Ridiculous!"

The orc king Grom grabbed the flying hammer and turned away.

"That's just his personality. Let's have a good talk, Jinlong."

"Isn't he the king of the orcs?"

"But I am also the high priest of the orcs. He will respect the decision I make."

(End of this chapter)