Bandehill City.

This city has a typical orc style, rough yet practical.

The city wall is made of wood and mud, several meters high. Near the wall, there are totem poles from various beast tribes.

These totem poles are not for decoration, but are cast with magic by shamans to serve as guards when encountering enemy invasions.

The orcs, who are careless and don't pay attention to details, will not build roads intentionally. Even the road leading to the city gate is built by a large number of people.

This highlights the saying, "There are no roads in the world, but when more people walk, roads appear."

Bandehill used to be a relatively closed city with inconvenient transportation. Apart from a few caravans every year, few outsiders came to Bandehill.

Thanks to the emergence of the Undead Caravans, the Orc Empire has undergone great changes in a short period of time. All merchants are very sensitive to profits and business opportunities, and various commodities are circulated rapidly in the Orc Empire along with the Undead Caravans.

The circulation of goods makes people move.

The relatively closed city also welcomed a large flow of people. People coming in and out every day made Bandehill City lively.

At the beginning, the residents of the city were a little uncomfortable, but as goods became more abundant, they also adapted to the outsiders.

What the Med people saw was a bustling and prosperous scene. People were constantly coming in and out of the city gate, and some even had to queue up. Various animal carts were running on the road, transporting goods. The roars of animals and the shouts of people were endless. Although they had not yet entered the city, they could already feel the prosperity of the city.

The warrior leader looked at the bustling Bandehill City and said with surprise, "It's developing very well here. They have a large population."

Magician Med smiled and whispered, "This is good. It means the Ancestral God will have more believers, more people will sing his praises, and his glory will shine upon more people. We will restore our former glory, and the lowly slaves will recreate our civilization."

He had just observed carefully that there were many orcs with strong physiques. These were excellent slaves who could be used in many places, whether it was to help them plow the land, plant trees, or build homes.

The magician was very satisfied with this world. The soil here was very fertile, and there were so many people, and they were so weak. Their Med tribe would rebuild their home here. Although the former temple had decayed due to time, it didn't matter. Civilization was always progressing.

"Let's go into the city and take a look."

The magician spoke to the warriors behind him and led them towards the city of Bandehill.

They had changed their attire. Before the Medes fully intervened in this world, they were isolated and helpless, so vigilance was necessary.

The Medes were already wearing hooded robes that covered their bodies, with the hoods hiding their heads and faces. Their short antlers and hooves were not visible, and they looked no different from the humans who were hiding their tracks.

Magic was released from the hooded robes. Even if you looked closely, you couldn't see their faces clearly. You could only see a ball of darkness. As long as they didn't reveal themselves, others couldn't even detect them.

This attire is what they often use in other worlds.

Following the crowd, the Medes walked onto the main road.

The pedestrians on the road are in a hurry. Even if you are curious about them, you will just take a look at them and not pay too much attention to them.

There are more people here recently, and you can see a lot of strange people, but as long as these people abide by the rules, others won’t be too curious.

There are many branches in the orc tribe, and many branches have their own customs. Who knows if you will get into trouble just by looking at them for a second longer.

The Med people arrived at the gate of Bandehill smoothly.

There was no tax to enter the city, and anyone could come and go freely. Even the two guards at the city gate were leaning against the city wall, looking like they were about to fall asleep, with their weapons held in their arms, and they showed no sign of vigilance at all.

"The guards here are so lax."

There was dissatisfaction in the warrior leader's voice. In his eyes, these orcs were an inferior race who had even forgotten the basic norms of a warrior.

The magician remained noncommittal and was about to step into the city when he heard someone shouting from behind, "Get out of the way! The caravan is coming! Clear the way!"

The orcs around were not surprised by this and naturally stood on both sides of the road to make way. On the contrary, the Med people and their group had just arrived in this world and didn't even know what a caravan meant. They stood at the city gate for a while without moving, and instead stood out.

Meanwhile, the two languid orc guards had already straightened up, weapons raised. Seeing the caravan approaching, the black-robed men blocked the city gate and suddenly started shouting, "Hey, you guys, that's right, don't look at others, I'm talking to you. What are you doing? Are you deaf? Can't you hear the caravan coming?"

As he spoke, an orc guard stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push the magician.

The leader of the Med warriors became alert instantly and gripped his spear tightly. Just when he was about to make a move, he saw the magician's subtle gesture, telling him not to move.

The orc guard failed to push the magician, and he dodged it, which made the guard even more angry. "How dare you dodge! Do you want to die?"

Just as he raised his weapon to teach the magician a lesson, his companion walked up to him, punched him, and pointed at the caravan that had stopped not far away and said, "What are you doing? Get rid of them immediately. If you delay the caravan, neither of us will be in trouble."

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