"is this it?" I asked in surprise while looking down at what looked like a Silver shaped lantern, several totems were obviously carved onto it's body with a pitch black opening at the bottom, there were about three little blue gems embedded on the side and a leather wrapping on it's handle.
This was the supposed flame thrower.
"it's smaller than I thought" I finally say.
Hearing my words, Lovan became restless and said, "but My Chief!! I...it works l... like you explained!".
Dabok also added on the side, "it might even surprise you, look carefully at the gems, they're pure Mana stones carefully selected from the mines, this was the perquisite that allowed Lovan transmute the flames into them."
"Oh?" I was rendered speechless and looked at the gems carefully, indeed there was flames within the stones. 'it makes no sense!'.
"Show me" I finally say.
Raz and Dabok looked at each other and turned to Lovan who excitedly ran towards the 'flame thrower' in my hands. He then takes it and turned the hollow space towards the sky and flames sprayed upwards in a straight manner like a flame pillar. it extended to a distance of 1 meter before fanning out and spreading outward like a firework but it was a constant stream.
I couldn't help but marvel and began to think of the possibilities, it was small enough for a goblin to carry and has strong destructive capabilities...
A vicious laughter escaped my lips as I imagined the scene of sending a team of goblins with this item into enemy territory to cause chaos, destruction of food supplies would be a...
"The only downside is that we need more pure Mana stones" Dabok's words poured cold water over my head, "once the Mana within the stones are used up, you would need to replace them immediately".
"it's like the thing those dwarves use" Raz added from the side, fearing I won't understand.
"That would be made relatively easier when Janetta takes over the Groles" I replied casually but my mind went over several calculations, 'what effects does this have on the mine?'.
"I'll have to trouble you all to increase the production of this to at least a hundred".
"A hundred?!!"Raz shouted in surprise while Dabok went silent for a second before saying, "it shall be done".
Immediately, I headed back to my Manor and decided to start implementing my plans for the Greyeye clan.
"How many fingers is a hundred?!" Lovan's confused voice rang out from behind as the other two simply grunted.
By the time I returned, I found Nazu staring at her hands rather dumfounded, Her appearance was much more impressive than before and her hair was much redder than before.
when she felt my presence, a sharp and cold gaze turned to look in my direction but soon turned soft.
Name: Nazu Redmane]
Race: Royal Orc Duelist:
Power rating: 39800
Relationsh.i.p.s: daughter of Toro 'the Cruel' and The One eyed Haran, Former Chief of Govan, warrior of Blackmoon tribe.
Interesting, Her loyalty can finally be seen and it's almost rivalling Urim's, although 1% higher than Moz's.
She noticed that I was not going to make a move from the spot I was standing at by the door, she decided to walk towards me.
the sound of cracking bones could be heard with each step as she twisted her neck and stretched her arms, her b.r.e.a.s.ts swayed with each move like waving flags.
"I'm impressed" I say but at what, I wonder. a smile blossomed on her lips as she heard my words before going on knees...
"My Chief, Netraaki... Allow me to give you this bow and I shall bow to no other" Nazu's voice came out somewhat hoarse, obviously tired from her evolution but the way she said the word Netraaki which could be translated to 'Husband' made me feel pride beyond measure.
I quickly controlled myself and lifted her chin so that her eyes could be facing mine, the golden pools were much brighter now and could easily be noticeable, with each evolution, the blood is purified further, so it wasn't surprising, after all it was the same for me, but the problem lay in the trouble this could cause.
After all, the Orc lands is filled with ambitious Orcs and the battle for supremacy is never ending, if there was a power strong enough to make the Degr kingdom fall, they would have attacked it long ago. The point is, having a bride or groom in the clan increases your right to be a king or ruler, and the chances of changing your future descendants into Royal bloodlines is infinitely possible.
This was also one of the reasons I had picked her as the first choice for my wife, we are both royalty and so the children would have even more talents, the black moon clan would also be automatically be recognized as a royal clan, just like my White Bone clan.
Unfortunately, they were not living in the Orc lands and thus were not recognized.
"I accept your bow, now you shall not do so in front anyone else" But who cares about the trouble, let them come, I need the exp anyways. I already have a lot of enemies to kill, adding a few won't be a problem.
With those words I helped her up before heading towards the throne. I then told her about the flame thrower, so I could hear what she would say.
"This... It's amazing" She said with excitement and I could only looked at her confusedly, 'why are you getting all excited on your own?'.
"I remember you said you had someone inside the Greyeye clan and he's the slaver, what if we had a few goblins with this 'flame thrower', go in as slaves and them cause havoc on the inside as we launch a surprise attack from the outside?!"
Interesting, My initial plan was to use Brogg and cause problems but that would mean losing that piece, so if go with this...We can stage it as a riot from the slaves and... brilliant.
For some reason, I stared at Nazu and couldn't help laughing, 'how come I didn't think of something so simple, well it's too early to judge her based on this... I'll keep observing till I figure out her talents and just how to use them'.
While in thought, a shout came from the door.
"Brother!! I have returned!" Urim yells with a laugh, his arms wide open.
Seeing him now, memories of when we were little came gushing out like a Tsunami.
"You have grown eh? you would have me run to you now? is that it?" I shouted in mock anger and he looked shocked for a second before running towards me.
A bear hug was shared between us and the others looked at us in a strange manner, probably thinking 'it was just a few days no?' but they don't have any idea...
"Ugarth..." Urim suddenly said but I stopped him saying, " Torug is my name, Torug Blackmoon".
"..." Urim nodded furiously.
"Have a seat brother, we have a war to plan" I say.
A grin appeared on his face as he pulled up a war hammer from behind and dropped it heavily by his side before sitting down. Torrelsav quickly took a seat but kept on looking at both me and Nazu strangely.