Chapitre 409: Breaking the Language Barrier

The wind was blowing calmly. The green grass rocked soothingly at the whim of the wind and the orcs that stood watch at Sanctuary couldn't help but yawn. Things were really boring.

There was currently no enemies, there was no internal strife, there was nothing interesting! Nothing interesting to do on the job anyway. Lots of orcs were picking up hobbies as a means of making money.

The orc coins were the latest fad and at least for a short while, the enthusiasm of the orcs to invent and recreate wouldn't be fading.

It was just that this mattered little to an orc on wall guard duty. The inner wall could see interesting things, but the outer wall was just a risk. The previous orcs on the position had been killed, for example.