Sign In The Big Evil Dragon

"Damn red moon, the probability of appearing is really becoming more and more frequent. I heard from the elders that the red moon never appeared once a quarter in the past. Recently, since the beginning of spring, this annoying thing has appeared several times."

After feeling that there was no other movement outside, the orc Saru held a stone to cover his vitals and secretly walked out of the cave temporarily dug by the little black dragon, still complaining in a low voice.

"The scary black monster is finally gone."

After confirming that the evil black dragon had really left, the expression on the orc's face first turned to happiness and then to depression.

"If it hadn't been for the accident caused by the red moon, it would have been impossible for me to fail the adult trial!"

"You won't be chased off the route by a crazy herd of beasts, and if you are unlucky enough to encounter this damn evil black dragon... your belongings won't be robbed and destroyed!"

The living environment of the orcs living in the North is harsh. After hundreds of millions of years of cruel elimination by nature, every orc who survives has a strong body. When they reach adulthood, they can awaken their anger and change their profession to a supernatural profession-a warrior.

But in this world with magic, magic is the most powerful force. Warriors, which almost everyone can change professions, are just extraordinary professions in the sewers, and have no status at all among professionals.

Saru, a low-level orc warrior, is now very angry and frightened. Losing the shaman inheritance token not only means that he will no longer be able to switch to the shaman profession, but he may also be held accountable and punished after returning to the tribe.

Thinking about the eager competitors in the clan, he felt that he might lose his position as heir this time.

"No, just this stone with the dragon's paw prints on it, I can't explain it at all if I take it back."

He lifted the stone covering his vitals, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"What a pity. If I were strong enough to kill that giant dragon and sacrifice its dragon soul to the Totem Pillar, I would definitely gain the most powerful shamanic power!"

In the orc tribe, the shaman is the most important spellcasting force. Almost every orc warrior is chasing and looking for the most powerful shaman power.

This time he carried a totem token to participate in the adult trial, and his goal was naturally to find the power of the shaman.

Unfortunately, the sudden appearance of the Red Moon accident caused him to deviate from the originally set trial route and almost became food for an out-of-control monster.

"No, I can't go back like this!"

The orc Saru was very unwilling, so he took the risk and looked around on the mountain where the dragon appeared.

The bodies of my companions on the hillside had disappeared at some point, leaving only some broken pieces of linen.

The living environment on the Northland Plateau is harsh, and the creatures that survive here will not miss any opportunity to eat.

Judging from the traces left nearby, it should be some kind of rodent living underground that devoured the corpse of his companion.

On the grassland, he was used to seeing life and death, so he didn't feel too sad. He pulled a piece of remaining rag from the ground and tied it around his waist, and then walked in and out of the temporary cave dug by the black dragon on the mountain.

I went around and around, but unfortunately I didn't find anything.

Just when he was about to leave in despair, his eyes finally focused on the stone fragments piled up by the dragon outside the cave.

"This pile of stones, this pile of stones..."

He didn't know why he suddenly went crazy. He threw himself on the rubble and started digging frantically.

"found it!"

After a while, the orc screamed excitedly, holding a black object in his hand.

It was a scale that accidentally fell off when the black dragon was digging a cave.

"These must be the scales that naturally fall off when the black dragon changes scales!" When the orc Saru saw these scales, he suddenly felt that he was saved.

Almost no one in the tribe has ever seen a giant dragon. As long as the story he makes up is twists and turns and wonderful enough... he can not only get rid of this failed trial, but he might also be able to trick the tribe into getting rewards.

Saru was so excited that he didn't dare to stay any longer. He took the fallen scales of the giant dragon and ran down the mountain quickly.

…

"Why didn't you add notoriety? This garbage system thing is really hard to use!"

"You took advantage of the situation and robbed the son of an orc chief, but there was no movement at all?"

"Is that despicable orc lying? He is not the chief's son at all?"

Otto stared at his attribute interface and cursed in a low voice, hesitating whether to go back and kill the orcs in a very evil way.

"Forget it, that guy must have escaped!"

He gave up the plan after thinking about it, because he felt that as long as the orc had any brains, he would not stay where he was. If he just went down the mountain and lay down in the snow or a mountain col, and sprinkled some snow on him, He is indeed hard to find in heaven.

"Next time someone comes looking for trouble, try killing them!"

…

Otto put aside the matter of notoriety and took out the wolf fang pendant he snatched to look at.

"The sculpture on this giant wolf tooth... should be some kind of shaman totem, so it can allow the orc to move around under the red moon and keep calm."

Otto looked over and over for a while, but still didn't know how to use the shaman totem sculpture. He opened his mouth, hesitating whether he should swallow it directly.

"That cowardly orc seems to have said that this is the shaman's inheritance token..."

Otto's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of the inheritance.

He is familiar with inheritance!

Last time, I knelt down in front of a golden dragon and bowed several times, and successfully obtained a powerful healing golden dragon talent.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to worship this totem.

He squinted his eyes and tried hard to release his mental power to contact the wolf fang totem statue.

(???)

It's a pity that the young dragon that has only been out of its shell for a few days has not yet awakened its elements and has almost no mental power. He frowned and looked at it for a long time, but there was no reaction from the totem.

"Forget it, if you can't decide...just eat it!"

Otto just threw the wolf-toothed shaman sculpture into his mouth, before he could bite it off.

"brush!"

Suddenly, I felt a flash in front of my eyes, and I instantly entered a spiritual illusion.

It was a majestic circular stone formation with a huge bonfire burning in the middle, surrounded by...

Before Otto could finish observing the nearby scenery, a majestic orc shaman with an old face, dark skin, and more than three meters tall suddenly appeared in front of him.

This tall old shaman was wearing a dragon skin cloak, with a string of huge dragon bone statues hanging around his neck. As soon as he appeared, he looked at the little black dragon with a condescending gaze, looking at the little black dragon with an unkind expression.

"Black dragon, I found you! Surrender to me, the glory of all orcs!"

Before Otto could react, the orc shaman suddenly let out a deafening roar.

"Otherwise, die!"

The old shaman's already majestic figure continued to grow in size amidst the roar, and soon turned into a giant orc statue more than ten meters high, holding a huge stone ax, looking down at Otto, preparing to announce the final decision. trial.