Advent of the Archmage Chapter 600: Plague of Mara City

Golden Great Plain, night.

"The poison has been cracked."

There is a small hut in the thick grass. In the house, Avril, Elron, and Milos sit opposite each other. They are doing the daily meditation of a magician. Originally, the hut was very quiet, but suddenly, Ai Weier said so.

Eron and Milos did not open their eyes. They looked slightly moved and whispered, "Can you feel who it is?"

"Unclear, this is a strange power, very pure, and it seems to be soft ... No, it is restrained, this is a hidden power. I feel that if this power The outbreak will be very horrible. "

"Can you determine where?" Eron said.

"Near Mara."

"Sir, are we going to check it out?" Milos asked.

Avril was silent for a while, and then said: "Go and see. The poison of Pycnogena is not easy. Always look at the person who cracked ... but try to avoid conflict with him, We must not reveal our identities. "

People who can crack Pycnogenol must be the legendary powerhouse. When the legendary powerhouse fights, it must be a landslide. Do n’t think about concealing identity.

"I see, Your Highness." Elrond and Milos nodded at the same time.

After the voice fell, the three people who were sitting cross-legged on the floor emited a faint green light. After a moment, the three turned into three green mists, like a streamer and lightning, floating out of the hut.

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On the other side of the grassland, a large orc cavalry consisting of the Koro beasts unique to the grassland is slowly marching towards Mara City.

The head of a Coro beast is particularly tall and the fur color is very special. It is not ordinary gray and white, but pure black. On its back, it is an orc wearing a good fur armor.

In terms of the orc's sewing technique, the workmanship of this fur armor is already gorgeous. The orc's body is very strong, and on his back is a half-human obsidian sword. The sword is very rough. There were even a few small openings on the blade, but this did not affect the unmatched murderousness emanating from the blade.

Anyone who sees this sword will immediately feel stabbed eyes and be afraid to look directly.

However, compared to the orc's own momentum, the murderousness on the sword is nothing.

The orc's hair is pure black, very long and dense. He pierced it a little, and let the long hair fall behind his head. The wind blows, and the fluffy long hair changes with the wind. It feels like it is moving. Burning black flame. The orc's body is also extremely majestic, nearly two meters, with his arms bare, his muscles knotted, and his body muscles flowing slowly like flowing water, looking extremely shocking.

Different from the manic and rudeness of other orc warriors in the cavalry, he has been sitting on the back of Coro, with his eyes slightly closed, and seems to be recuperating. No matter how bumpy the road is, his body remains motionless. The whole momentum is like a giant giant Yue who can't see the top at a glance.

This is the new orc king of the orc tribe, the brilliant emperor Amanda.

In the situation, he has unified all the tribes on the grassland, and the warriors of all tribes have been persuaded by him, and respected him as the only king.

However, the tribal tradition of the Orcs for thousands of years is too strong. Each orc has only its own tribe and no king. This concept needs more than ten years to be corrected.

In order to consolidate his rule, in addition to building the orc king court Grunhong, the orc king Amanda also set up a roving king court, walking between the major cities of the orc race, showing his authority and strength.

His next goal is the city of Mara.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, an orc scout came forward to report: "Your Majesty, Mara City is 30 miles ahead, but Mara City looks a little uneasy."

Amanda has no turbulence. He has seen so much this way. Even now, his position as an orc king hasn't settled, and many people who don't agree with him have gone.

He is not afraid to challenge.

"Speak carefully." He didn't open his eyes.

"Sir, many people in the city of Mara fled, saying that there was a plague in the city ..."

"Plague?" Amanda was startled, her eyes opened, showing a pair of eyes glowing with slight blood, which was the change after his promotion to the legend.

If there is a strong opponent in the city, he will never be afraid of challenge. He has absolute confidence to cut the opponent down, but this time the opponent is a disease that cannot be touched and cannot be beaten. This makes He had to be shocked.

Amanda asked in a condensed voice, "Isn't there a big shaman Arador in Mara? Isn't it even impossible for him?"

"The great shaman Arador died five days ago and was assassinated."

Amanda was shocked again. He smelled a conspiracy, but the orcs have lived in the Golden Great Plains for generations, and they rarely conflict with other races. Who will attack the orcs?

‘Is it Pamisso? ’As soon as this idea came out, Amanda shook his head and denied it. He knew Palmiso, but Palmiso was just opposed to his idea, but he would n’t be attacked by ordinary orcs, let alone assassinate the big shaman.

"Human race?" Amanda still shook his head. The human race likes to use black magic. The Norton kingdom in the north is facing the Destruction Legion. The syndicate in the south is busy building a unified alliance. They also have to guard against the morning dawn island. Time to make enemies with them.

"Did the Army of Destruction?" As soon as the idea came out, Amanda still shook his head. According to his knowledge, there was not much difference between the power of the Army of Destruction and the Terran Army. They were far north, and there were people of the enemy. What time to mess with him?

After much thought, Amanda still can't figure out who his opponent is. There is nothing he can do. He can only temporarily put down the question and ask, "What kind of plague is it?"

A little fear appeared on the scout's face: "I've seen infected patients, their skin is green, their bodies are becoming weak, and their condition does not develop quickly, but they cannot be cured, even the shaman's divine magic. Useless, just wait for death. "

"Isn't even shaman use magic?" Amanda frowned, and suddenly, his body trembled, thinking of a terrible possibility: "Is there a lot of people fleeing the city of Mara?"

"Very many people, after leaving the city of Mara, scattered into the grassland."

On hearing this news, Amanda's body shook, and she said coldly, "It's ruthless!"

The plague ca n’t be cured, and you can only wait to die if you get it. What ’s more terrible is that these people just slowly become weak and have the ability to move for a long time. Then there must be many of those orcs who have fled the city. They are fleeing with disease, and they will bring the plague to the whole grassland. By that time, the golden prairie will be spread by the plague.

Amanda was almost afraid to imagine the result.

After thinking for a few seconds, Amanda was about to speak to the scout. He suddenly felt that the scout's face was also a bit wrong. He took a closer look at the scout, and then turned to look at the soldier behind him, and soon confirmed the scout. There was indeed a problem, his face was slightly green ... he was sick too!

He ordered: "You have been infected with the plague, and now retreat immediately!"

The scout was shocked, he felt his body carefully, and then his face became pale, his feet stunned, his eyes full of despair, he knelt down on the ground, looked up at Amanda on his horse, I begged: "Sir, save me, I don't want to die so gloriously."

Amanda is just a warrior. He is helpless against the plague. In the face of the scout's plea, he has no feeling in his heart. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "You stay alone before the last step, don't give up!"

After speaking, he himself jumped off the back of Coro, and turned to the soldiers behind him: "You are stationed in place, I am going to Mara city now."

The plague cannot be dealt with by the army. These warriors follow him to Mara City, and they will only be infected.

When the orc warriors heard it, they were all shocked. Someone came forward: "Your Majesty, Mara is already a plague city."

"It is for this reason that I have to go alone. The plague will not defeat me. I went to the city of Mara to find those shamans. They first came into contact with the plague, and if they could not find a cure, they would definitely give me it. Show a way. "

After speaking, he turned his head to the sick scout and said, "Soldier, don't give up, let me find a way."

The scout has tears in his eyes. He knelt on the ground and choked, and said, "Your Majesty!"

Amanda took a deep breath, his power moved, and he stepped out one step. He had reached hundreds of meters away and ran straight towards Mara City.

When he ran, he was ruthless in his heart: "The plague communicator is sinister in heart. This is to slaughter my clan invisible. If I find the culprit, I will let him taste the torture all over the world."

Amanda was full of anger, but not far behind him, three dark shadows were following him far away. This is exactly the windstorm Emperor Palmiso and others who went south from the north.

"That's Amanda?" A petite snakeman asked, she was Katyusha with a spear of victory.

"It's him." The Emperor Fengwu held the lancet around his waist, like an enemy.

"It doesn't seem to be very strong." The talking is a fallen angel. His weapon is two delicate turning blades. When he speaks, he gently wields the blades, his movements are elegant and elegant, With his angelic handsome face, he is very seductive.

The Emperor Fengwu could not understand him, and scolded a small white face in his heart, but verbally, he warned: "Don't underestimate him, he is the most powerful warrior of my tribe. You have never fought with him, you will always I ca n’t realize how terrible he is. "

"Any strong warrior, can I escape my spear of victory?" Katyusha smiled.

Pamisol suddenly stopped talking. The horror of the spear of victory, he had personal experience. In his opinion, this spear is invincible.

"In short, be careful ... Where are we going?"

"Let's get Mara."

"Mara City? There are too many people there?" Palmiso hesitated a bit. The legendary powerhouse started to move. Whether it was a magician or a warrior, they were all shocking. If there were ordinary people around, it would definitely be how many people died. .

Katyusha heard his hesitation: "Why, you can't bear it? They're from Amanda."

"But ..." Although he did leave the Golden Plains, he never thought of returning to kill ordinary civilians.

The fallen angel sneered: "Look, after all, it is mortal, even if you have extraordinary power, it is useless."

"It goes without saying, I'll do it!" Palmiso waved his hand and let it go. Anyway, he is now human, and everything he does is human. (To be continued.)