When the ending song sounded, everyone felt creepy. When the Elvish ending was translated into familiar words, everyone felt cold all over.
It was as if Arthur’s last words were directed at them, and many people couldn’t help but speak.
“D*mn it, it’s not us Z people who treat you elves as slaves. If you want to find a foreigner, go find him. They speak English. Arthur, there are grievances and debts, so don’t mess around!”
After the ending song ended, many people, knowing Jiang Ting’s character, refused to leave. Even Chen Ke’s husband was the same, refusing to leave his seat.
After the movie ended, Chen Ke took her child and prepared to leave, but she saw her husband lying motionless.
She said, “Let’s go, the movie is over.”
“Look, the ending song hasn’t ended yet. There’s an Easter egg!”
“Haha, don’t you think that Chinese directors can’t make good Western fantasy movies?”
“F*ck, who said that? Anyway, I didn’t say that.”
Because of her husband’s ‘really good’ taste, Chen Ke and her family continued to sit in their seats and watch the ending song.
Seeing that some people did not leave the cinema, gradually, quite a few people were guided to stay and remained sitting in their seats.
Sure enough, when the ending song was over, the unique Easter egg of Jiang’s movies appeared.
In the orc tribe, in a stone house with a strong primitive atmosphere, some injured orcs stumbled back, which shocked the remaining female orcs.
They talked about them.
“What happened to you?”
“Why did you only come back with so few people?”
“Is Harry back? Is my husband Harry back?”
The orcs who escaped back cried and said, “They are dead, all dead, and the Chief Priest is dead too.”
At this time, the weak Orc King, who had finally been able to stand up and walk slowly outside, heard this.
He hurried over and said with a cold face, “What did you say? Who died?”
“The orcs were defeated, the elves gave birth to a new Elf King, and the Chief Priest committed suicide! Only one in ten of the orcs who attacked the elves survived, they were all killed!”
With a ‘puff’ sound, the Orc King’s eyes rolled up, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then he fell to the ground with a ‘bang’ and was completely dead.
His eyes were wide open. The orc’s royal emblem on his head became dim, and the aura of royal blood in his body gradually disappeared.
He died with his eyes open, and the remaining orcs all wailed.
The king died, so the orc heritage was about to be cut off. Everyone was wailing for the death of the Orc King, the extinction of the orc heritage, and the imprisonment of the blood power in the orcs.
But the camera turned and came to a stone room of the orcs.
There was a sweaty orc female on the bed trying to give birth. Her nails were embedded in the flesh, but she could not feel the slight pain at all. She could only feel the pain of her body being torn apart.
She screamed.
“Ah, ah, it hurts!”
“It’s almost out. Try your best. Don’t give up, Sarah.”
Soon, the child appeared, and loud crying sounded in the house.
“Woo, woo…”
Just as the female orc, who was helping with the delivery, was holding the child and preparing to show it to Sarah on the bed, suddenly, a faint light shone from the child’s forehead.
The female orc took a closer look and saw the orc’s royal pattern appearing faintly on the child’s forehead. The orc’s royal pattern gradually became brighter from dim.
In an instant, the female orc holding the child began to tremble all over. She cried and laughed, and then she turned around excitedly in the room.
She said excitedly.
“The new king of my orc tribe is born!!”
Then, without caring about Sarah on the bed, she quickly ran out with the child in her arms, held the naked child high in her hands, and told the tribesmen.
“We have a new king.”
“The orc tribe no longer has to worry about the end of their heritage!”
“The new king of my orc tribe is born again!”
Suddenly, the orc tribe king pattern on the child’s forehead became shiny, and blood pressure forced all the orcs to kneel down to worship the new king.
“Welcome to my King, may my King be at peace!”
“Welcome to my King, may my King be at peace!”
“Welcome to my King, may my King be at peace!”
“Welcome to my King, may my King be at peace!”
Finally, the camera was fixed on the innocent and bright little face of the child, and the increasingly bright orc tribe king pattern on the other’s forehead.
Then, the movie turned completely dark.
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