Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 97:

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Hopes has successfully become a mineral processing student at New Oriental Technical School. In the next few years, he will learn a lot of things, understand the knowledge of various minerals, and learn various methods to distinguish the features of minerals. Eventually, he will become An expert who can select fine items from a pile of ore.

There are more than a dozen people who have entered this profession like him. Most of them are dwarves, a few are humans, and there are also a few half-orcs, but this is the only half-orc like him who comes from outside the Republic.

The half-orcs are very young, a generation born and raised in the Republic since childhood. They are very curious about the scenery outside the Republic. They are also full of yearning for the hometown of half-orcs and the vast prairie. When talking with Hops, they expressed more than once that they had the opportunity to go to the prairie to find roots and visit ancient times and find ancestors. To see how the ancestors of zìjǐ lived.

Hopes is very serious to persuade them to dispel this idea, not to mention, just that they are half-orcs but do not believe in the orcs and gods, which constitutes a felony on the prairie, and they are a little bit extreme. The tribe may be killed directly as a sacrifice to the gods.

"Ah? Killing as a sacrifice? The orc gods are so cruel? My God! Then I'm not going!" The half-orc Siri from the Republic was surprised. This half-blooded leopard was a cook. Art lovers are especially good at making rice **** and steamed buns, but he doesn't want to really become a chef. Instead, he yearns to travel all over the world and see all kinds of scenery.

The reason why he chose to study mineral processing technology is that he intends to be an explorer in the future, looking for mineral deposits everywhere.

Most of the Orcs in the Republic are like him, with simple ideas and easy lives. They are not really stupid, but they usually live in a friendly environment. They grew up with the kindness of family and neighbors and friends since they were young, so they really can’t imagine that there will be in the world just because zìjǐ doesn’t believe in a certain deity. , You will become a sinner, even a place where you might die.

For their innocence and simplicity, Hopps really envied them. Although he is not very old, he is definitely not an ignorant little rookie. What kind of environment does he need to grow up in to have such a personality and way of thinking? He can understand with a little thought.

On the prairie, even those pure-blooded aristocrats from powerful tribes are usually full of calculations and disputes. Many people are full of vicious or cunning ideas at a young age, and there are many people with **** hands. in.

As for ordinary civilians, it is even more difficult and embarrassing. The **** has to work hard to hone themselves, just to make a name for themselves in the usual wars that are commonplace, or at least to survive.

Countries often envy orcs that almost all people are soldiers, but how many people can truly understand the bitterness behind "all people are soldiers"?

In contrast, the Northwestern Republic is just like the legendary kingdom of God, full of peace and joy.

Although I haven't lived here for a long time, Hopps feels that Zìjǐ has fallen in love with this place deeply. Even if he cannot become an excellent beneficiation craftsman in the future, even if he lives on odd jobs, zìjǐ will live here for a long time.

Perhaps... it would be nice to live a lifetime here.

Just when Hopps was living a plain student life in peace, some half-orc refugees from the orc empire caused a lot of ripples in the Northwestern Republic.

They believe that zìjǐ is a believer of the orc gods, and they should worship the gods no matter where they are, so they asked to build altars for the orc gods in several settlements.

To be honest, this matter is not a big deal, but when Mrs. Teague brought up the matter at a high-level meeting, Sui Xiong, who had always been gentle, was furious.

"To build an altar today, tomorrow is a temple, the day after tomorrow is to establish a food supply system that suits their habits, and then repel other people’s eating habits, and then reject other people’s culture and traditions..." His face was cold. There was a strong killing intent on his body, "At the end of the day, maybe you will either believe in the orcs and gods like them, or be gàndiào, right?"

"I tell you, I will never allow this kind of qíngkuàng!"

The senior officials of the Republic didn't expect him to oppose so fiercely, they couldn't help but stare at each other.

"Your Majesty...Did you take the problem too seriously?" Mrs. Teague was taken aback for a moment and asked hesitantly.

"Seriously?" Sui Xiong sneered, "Have any of you lived in an orc empire?"

"I lived there for a while." Leon said, "You know, Western Wilderness. The qíngkuàng over there is okay in general... Although the power of the orc gods is indeed very large, Other temples have been crowded out to the margins of society, but anyway, the other temples are at least still there."

"Western Wilderness was because adventurers from all races gathered. They were ruthless and ruthless, and they could drew knives and slashed the whole family if they didn’t agree with them—you weren’t it! No matter how fierce the orcs were, they wouldn’t be ruthless with them. Sui Xiong sighed, "But our republic is different, here are all good people who abide by laws and regulations. Many people even grew up, their hands were not stained with blood or even a knife. They looked at people and things. Most of them like to look at it from a good angle...but those orcs are not like that! If they are tossed here, qíngkuàng will be really bad!"

Leon nodded slightly, understanding what Sui Xiong meant.

In the Northwestern Republic, the people are not weak. As the descendants of pioneers, they are very brave and strong. However, they are generally full of goodwill towards others. If this kindness is used, it is easy for those forces that harbor èyì to grow and become cancerous tumors of the country and society.

"Then, your Majesty, what do you think should be handled?" He asked, "Reject their request or compulsorily change the letter?"

Sui Xiong was silent for a while, then sighed.

"I haven't thought about it yet...Do you have any good ideas?"

"I don't think your majesty should come forward on this matter. Just let us come forward." Gerrard said, "Your dìwèi is noble. If you come forward, this matter will become a major event."

Sui Xiong froze for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ When he heard this report, he immediately subconsciously thought of some things before the crossing, and naturally took the problem seriously.

But... Imagine carefully, it seems, it seems, maybe... Even in the world before crossing, does a country like zìjǐ need to be too worried and nervous about such issues?

"It seems...it really doesn't need me to come forward..."

"Yes, in fact, there is no need for someone at the level of the chief consul to come forward and send a consul to severely reprimand them even if they are over." Snow still uses her painting method to increase her persuasive power. I drew a group of small ants, chirping, I didn’t know what they were talking about, and then a huge fist hit from the sky, and a cross was placed next to it; I drew the same group of small ants, a big dog came over, and spitted them to the side. Ticked it.

Sui Xiong looked at the painting and couldn't help but smile.

"You are right, I have reacted too strongly. I will leave it to you to figure out a solution. In short, don't give those guys a chance to get ahead!"

"Yes!" Several voices answered in unison. (To be continued.)