The other party's fabric is the best, especially the top-quality one, which is woven like brocade, extremely beautiful.
The tortoise clan taught it many things, but it was too old and died before it could teach them everything. This is a legend.
However, many of the orcs in that area knew that the turtle tribe had not died before finishing their training, but had been killed by those people, and the turtle tribe's prestige was growing.
Almost all the weaker tribes moved closer to the other side, and even the Dragon Tribe, though small in number, treated the Turtle Tribe with great courtesy.
Later, the dragon tribe found it increasingly difficult to transform into beastmen, and the turtle tribe originally wanted to help them improve their transformation. However, the other beastmen tribes in that area could not endure it.
They immediately began the extermination of the turtle tribe. Wise men were unnecessary; they were people of fear and therefore needed to be killed.
Furthermore, some people burned many of the things left behind by the Turtle Tribe, causing the Turtle Tribe's culture to be almost completely wiped out. Under such circumstances, the Dragon Tribe had no help from the Turtle Tribe.
However, within a century, fewer and fewer orcs could transform into beastmen. Later, as the number of orcs in the dragon tribe decreased, they began to be hunted by other tribes because the turtle tribe had passed down the belief that dragons were the incarnations of gods.
Those orcs thought that they could become gods by eating dragon orcs, so they began to hunt down the people of the dragon tribes, and then almost wiped out their race. The remaining people were sold off for breeding and subjected to all kinds of torture.
After the people of the Turtle Clan and the Dragon Clan died, the people of those places suddenly had an awakening and took out what was left of the Turtle Clan and divided it up.
The people of the Silkworm Tribe initially wore clothing and could weave cloth to support the beastmen. They were not harmed; in other words, they were kept as slaves to be enslaved for life.
The writing system and weaving techniques were passed down from the Turtle Tribe. However, after the Turtle Tribe was wiped out, the already limited writing system dwindled until it was almost completely destroyed.
"It's writing." The group stared wide-eyed at it. The orcs looked on in confusion. The high priest and the young chieftain, why were they so excited about this?
"Yes, it's written characters. Has Leopard Water not arrived yet?" Looking outside, the young clan leader asked. Leopard Water was startled when he arrived.
"Tell me, where did you learn this skill?" he said, reaching out to grab the leopard in front of him, startling the leopard.
"I learned it in the Tiger Tribe." He started trembling as he lost. Had he done something wrong?
Upon hearing this, both the Grand Wizard and the Young Clan Chief were excited. After listening to the whole story, they exchanged a glance and then dismissed the leopard.
As Leopard Water left, the young clan leader looked at the high shaman and asked, "What do you think?"
"Well... I don't really know how to put it. This thing... actually appeared in the Tiger Clan tribe. My father told me that when the ancestor of the Turtle Clan tribe died, he said something like, 'Civilization cannot be extinguished. One day, someone will come with civilization, and that person will be the changemaker who guides everything.'"
After the people of the Turtle Tribe died, the orcs in that area actually regretted it. In the beginning, it was the people of the Turtle Tribe who taught them how to hunt, how to survive, and how to stay alive.
Those who followed became greedy, and because they had heard the so-called mythological stories, they became greedy and tried to make the dragon beastmen their meal. Unfortunately... no beastmen became gods.
The existence of the so-called god is confusing. The remaining turtle-beastmen have all gone into hiding, and no one can find them. Without the guidance of a wise man, many things have come to a standstill, and no further progress has been made.
“I want to go to the Tiger Clan tribe. Also… if the young chieftain says you want to sever ties with that place, I can help you. With the great shaman’s divine decree, I will make you the chieftain.” He looked at the young chieftain before him and said.
A few years ago, there were several young chieftains in this leopard tribe, and the young chieftain in front of us, Leopard Yang, was one of them. However, he killed those people.
At first, he was not favored, but... a few years ago, he obtained a kind of wine, brought it back to the clan leader to drink, and the leader was pleased, so he was promoted. Then, he took advantage of all this and began to act in secret, which is how he became the only young clan leader.
"Alright." Upon hearing this, Leopard Yang spoke up, "Then we'll try to seize the throne and go to the Tiger Clan tribe to find out what's going on." The matter with the Leopard Clan tribe needs to be resolved.
"Young Master... promise me you won't repeat the mistakes of hundreds of years ago. If the Turtle Clan were still around, we beastmen wouldn't have stagnated. In many cases, the beastmen were guided by the Turtle Clan, yet we ended up killing them with our own hands, cutting off our own escape route. This time... if the Tiger Clan truly has that legendary reformer, I hope... we can come together peacefully." The young clan leader said, looking at Leopard Sun before him.
Upon hearing this, Bao Yang said, "I know, I'm not from there, but I will." He wasn't stupid or an idiot; that's why he was willing to befriend Haitang in the first place.
Upon hearing this, the great wizard breathed a sigh of relief. As he looked at the words, he reached out and touched them, tears welling in his eyes.
“We destroyed many things ourselves. These things should have existed from the beginning, but we destroyed them with our own hands.” He heard his father tell him those things.
"Those fools destroyed those most precious treasures. So-called power, so-called dragon beastman flesh and blood, are nothing but fleeting clouds. Only the turtle beastmen are truly right. The world doesn't need brutes, it needs wise men, but they destroyed it..."
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