Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

Orgrimmar, the largest city in the Orc Autonomous Region, is now the political and cultural center of the Orcs. It is responsible for the transportation linking various tribes. It is located in the administrative building in the center of the city. This is a majestic building built with the physique of an Orc. The building is similar to the orcs' physique, with only 18 floors in total. Compared to the exquisite human buildings, the orcs' buildings are taller and rougher, but when viewed as a whole, they give people a sense of history. Heaviness.

Durotan, who was sitting on the top floor of the office building, was extremely busy at this time. Since the temple took over the orcs, he was not used to the big changes in the orcs at first. In the past, the big leader of the orcs had to do so many things. Every day was nothing more than wandering around various tribes with his strong guards, just to show off his power. But now, looking at the endless documents, Durotan felt angry in his heart.

"How many documents are there that have not been processed?" Durotan, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, took a document and looked through it casually. Then he quickly signed his name, put it aside heavily, and looked at the temple. The civilian staff sent to him gritted his teeth and asked.

The civil servant wearing glasses looked at the itinerary beside him, "Chief Durotan, there are about 300 unsigned documents! After signing, we have to inspect the newly established large-scale breeding farm of the Warsong clan. , and recently the Blood Cave Clan has had conflicts with other clans. The Shattered Hand Clan has repeatedly reported to the Autonomous Federal Government that the Blood Cave Clan does not work and robs the work results of other clan members. The Judgment Palace has intervened, but the administrative The boss needs you to deal with it."

Seeing the neutral expressions of the civilian staff, the veins on Durotan's forehead couldn't help but jump. "Since the Judgment Hall has already intervened, why do you still need me to go!"

"The Judgment Hall only resolves judicial issues. Naturally, you, the chief, still need to preside over the political disputes among the tribes." The cleric's civil servant explained as he pushed up his glasses.

"Don't you damn Blood Cave Clan understand what day it is today! Today is my son Go'el's coming-of-age ceremony, can't these guys stop for a while?" Durotan punched the table hard.

"Then I would like to congratulate the big leader. Guyel is now one of the best priests in the Holy Light Academy. In the future, under his leadership, the orcs will develop better."

Durotan, who was still furious, couldn't help but calm down when he heard what the priest said. Guy'el, his son, could be said to be his pride. Not only did he have excellent academic performance in the temple, but his strength was now... It's almost as strong as him.

"It's time to deal with the Blood Cave Clan's affairs. These stubborn guys still think that the orcs are from the barbaric era! They rely on robbing everything. What is their attitude towards the Blood Cave Clan's temple?" Restore calmness After that, Durotan looked at the auxiliary priest beside him.

"The attitude of the Holy Church is to severely punish those who undermine the peaceful development of the clan. The Holy Law cannot be blasphemed. However, the Holy Church respects the autonomy of the orcs. Everything depends on whether the big leader handles it fairly."

Durotan nodded. Over the past two years, he had also become clear about the way the Holy Church dealt with matters. Generally, the tribes would handle matters on their own first. If the tribes could not handle the matter well, the Holy Church would directly intervene. Moreover, all the orc clans now have an incomparable attitude towards the Holy Church. In addition to the irresistible power of the church, the respect is also related to what the church has done over the years.

Not to mention that the Holy Church has almost solved the food and clothing problem of the entire orc clan, let’s just say that the Holy Church’s attitude toward orcs and humans is the same and has won the favor of almost most of the orc clans. This does not even mention that there are almost new powerful orcs in the orc tribe. The orc warriors all came from the Holy Light Academy, and almost all of these warriors supported the Holy Church crazily. This made the orcs in the tribe understand that the Holy Church was irresistible.

The Blood Cave Clan, Kilrogg, Dead Eye, and Da Ma Jin Dao sit astride a stone chair made of animal skins. The entire Blood Cave Clan can almost be said to be the least developed among the entire orc tribe. The bloodthirsty and warlike tradition made Kilrogg completely disdainful of the development of this hard-working model of the orcs. He believed that this was a complete blasphemy to the orcs' millennium-old tradition. Today's orc leader Durotan can be said to be full of disdain. out of resentment,

"Chief, now that the temple has arrested almost half of the tribe's warriors, what should we do?" The old priest with a wrinkled face on the side bowed slightly and asked.

"Hmph! These hateful humans and orcs have to take care of their affairs. They don't take me as the leader seriously at all." Kilrogg, who only had one eye, flashed a sinister look. "Why can those who are weaker than the clan live better than the current clan? Only the strong can have everything."

"But leader, now the tribe no longer believes in this rule. When other clans talk about our Blood Cave Clan, they are full of contempt. They are the poorest orc tribe. Even now, other clans are not willing to compete with our Blood Cave Clan. The marriage has caused the clan to become increasingly weak. If this continues, the clan may disappear within the tribe in a few decades." The old priest's eyes became more and more worried.

"Those short-sighted orc chiefs, how could they understand that if they are kept captive by humans like this, the entire orc race will lose our most powerful weapon, bravery. Those humans, I knew from the beginning that they are not good people. Now look at that The orcs still rely on their strength to speak, and they always go to the Judgment Hall to find those humans." Kilrogg became more and more angry, clenching his fists tightly, "I will never allow the orcs to remain depressed like this."

"But we don't have the strength to resist the church!" the old priest said solemnly.

"No! We can't do this!" Kilrogg stood up abruptly and looked at the old priest, "We have to unite more orc forces, and Durdan is there now."

The old priest pondered for a while, and then looked at his chief uncertainly, "It seems that he is being imprisoned in the big prison of Orgrimmar."

"Is there any way to contact this old guy?"

"It's difficult. Almost everything there is under the strict surveillance of the church. We can't do it with our strength alone. Chief, I advise you not to come into contact with that person. That's not something we can touch. Once discovered, There is no doubt that the Holy Church will really intervene in the clan." A trace of worry flashed in the old priest's eyes. Durdan was an orc who was sentenced to a suspended death sentence by the temple. He would be dragged out and publicly executed in a few months.

"Why are there such a group of humans there?" Kilrogg gritted his teeth. He was very dissatisfied with his current status in the orc tribe. Originally, the Blood Cave Clan did not have a very good reputation under the leadership of Black Hand, but because of Because of his own strength, other tribes are also afraid of him, and he, the chief, can speak volumes in the tribe.

But things are different now. The entire Blood Cave clan is despised by the entire tribe, and the chief of his clan has also become no one. This makes him with an extremely strong desire for power how to endure his current situation.

Every time he saw the disdainful attitude of other chiefs, he couldn't help but feel itchy with hatred.