When he first settled in Thorn City, he introduced his identity to his neighbors and was proud of it.

According to the logic of orcs, the glory of the tribe is indeed worthy of boasting, not to mention that he is the son of the great chief, but he forgot something very important.

This is Thorn City!

And Thorn City is the central city in this vast area of ​​the northern grassland!

Not to mention the son of the chief of the medium-sized tribe, even if his middle-level warrior, the eldest son of the chief, came, he would be inconspicuous in Thorn City.

This was particularly obvious after he joined the City Guard. Not only did the mid-level warriors in the City Guard catch a lot of them, but they were also seen everywhere.

After all, Woga was a young and smart orc. He quickly realized the reality, adapted to the new environment of Thorn City, and established relationships with his neighbors. However, the nickname "Little Chief" has been passed down and became a tool for neighbors and friends to make fun of him.

Walking through the street quickly, Woga wanted to reach the city wall as soon as possible, not to stand guard in a hurry, but to catch up with mealtime.

In the city guard, food is usually prepared one hour before work, and there is no meal.

Thinking of the group of animal colleagues with a huge appetite, his steps were a little faster and he soon arrived on the main road of the city.

It's still early morning, and the sun has just risen. The big shops on both sides of the bustling streets of Thorn City have not opened yet, but there are already people coming and going on the streets.

Looking at the gorgeously decorated shop, Woga's eyes showed unconcealed envy and wanted to rush in and buy it wildly, but the thick marble stone pillars, tall gilded doors, and colorful glass products from the south of the mainland were all magical effects of the poor retreating.

If you can't afford it, you really can't afford it.

When Woga first entered the city, he was curious to enter a shop to purchase and saw a wide range of products: precious magic potions, enchanting weapons created by dwarf masters, exquisite armor...

"When will I get that enchanted sword?"

To this day, he still misses the enchanted sword he saw.

But I can only think about it. With his current income level, if you want to buy the magic sword made by the dwarf, you have to eat or drink for hundreds of years.

Instead of hoping to save enough money to buy the magic sword you like, it is better to work hard to improve your strength, strive to stand out among the city guards, gain appreciation from superiors, get promotion and salary increase, marry a rich and beautiful woman, become a red dragon's family, and reach the peak of life.

Woga reached out to wipe the saliva that was about to flow out from his mouth.

However, all this was not his imagination. He had the opportunity to achieve the above goals, or every city guard had the opportunity to achieve the above goals.

In order to inspire the progress of his family, the Red Dragon has formulated a series of inspirational measures, one of which is aimed at the guards of major cities and cities.

Every year, major cities and towns will send representative players under the age of 20 to Thorn City to participate in the City Guard Competition.

The champion of the competition can be qualified to go to Modofeng Forest to participate in the Red Dragon Annual Meeting. Based on past experience, the champion of the competition participating in the annual meeting is likely to be selected by the Red Dragon and become a glorious dragon descendant. After all, the purpose of holding the competition is to inspire the martial spirit and select professional practitioners and talents.
Chapter completed!