Blasphemy: The 13th disaster
In the deep mountains, there is a huge gap in the foot strength between humans and orcs. Therefore, when Rogge was already standing in the center of the underground fortress, the emergency message from Redbud Butterfly had just been sent. After watching the goshawk reporting the news soar into the sky, the Redbud Butterfly locked herself in a room and stayed alone all night without seeing anyone.
It wasn't until early in the morning that the redbud butterfly came out of the door. She changed into a suit of armor and used a full-face helmet to completely cover up her delicate face.
Outside her door, stood a tall magic swordsman. Aite's gorgeous armor was already covered with a layer of frost, and it looked like he had been waiting for her for a long time.
The Bauhinia Butterfly glanced at the magic swordsman whose eyes were full of melancholy and expectation, and said in an emotionless voice: "Come with me, we must make preparations early. Before the orcs arrive, we will definitely not be able to wait for Luo Lord Ge’s support."
Her voice was dry and hoarse, which made Ete's heart aching.
A moment later, all the military and political officials of the Principality of Are gathered at the Grand Duke's Mansion. Everyone's face was worried. They already knew the news about the orc army's invasion in the Central Mountains. But although they were worried, they were not panicked. Since Rogge took power, he has carried out a vigorous purge of the entire bureaucracy of the Principality of Are. Although such a small place cannot promote many talents, compared with those who were in power in the principality, the current group of officials are already much more outstanding.
The only one who showed excitement was Adele. She has recovered somewhat from the loss of her son and is now just looking for new excitement. When she heard the orcs were attacking, the first thing she thought of was the scene of corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood, so she smiled sweetly and her face glowed with dazzling beauty. Adele was so excited that she couldn't control herself when she thought that thousands of warriors would rush towards the tall orcs with swords supervised by her, followed by screams and blood splattering all over the sky. Only this kind of excitement can stimulate her despair. Therefore, as soon as she received the notice from Bauhinia Butterfly, she immediately worked all night. By early morning, she had drawn up a careful and perfect plan to deliver all the weapons and equipment stored in the principality to the soldiers as quickly as possible. in hand.
After a day's rest, she planned to completely mobilize the already weakened national power of the Principality of Are again, arm every soldier to the teeth, and then send them to the front line.
"We still have 40,000 troops, although their training and equipment are not enough to fight the orcs." Redbud Butterfly looked around, then pointed on the map and said: "Everyone, we will go deep into the central mountains to eliminate the orcs. The 20,000-strong army has been completely wiped out. Judging from the intelligence brought back, we are now completely unable to resist the orc attack unless Lord Rogge brings back reinforcements. Moreover, our food reserves have bottomed out and we are unable to support large-scale operations. Therefore. I will deploy my troops in these three places, hold on to them, and evacuate all the residents in the west to the east."
Everyone here immediately realized that Redbud Butterfly’s plan was actually extremely poisonous. The strength of the Arele Principality is completely unable to compete with so many orcs. But she can hold on for a while by shrinking her defense line and using her limited military power to defend solid fortresses. And she gave way to the passage to the north. The unimpeded orcs only needed two days to invade the territory of the Principality of Leighton along the road. The meaning of the Redbud Butterfly is to divert the trouble from the north and drag down the Leighton Principality, which has abundant military resources.
At this time, in the underground fortress where the elves were stationed, Rogge and Hughes gathered in front of a water dish carved from amethyst to discuss the current situation.
"I will immediately notify the Redbud Butterfly and ask her to prepare for defense. However, the 40,000 troops of the principality must not be counted on. Even if they can catch up, they will not be able to play much role. The elves here..." Rogge He frowned and said: "It seems that there are only a little over ten thousand people who can fight. It may be difficult to deal with the nearly two hundred thousand orcs chasing after them."
The water dish in front of Fatty also clearly showed the terrain of the underground fortress with a radius of hundreds of kilometers. At the location of the Oracle City, there are large areas of dense green gathering at the moment, looking like a large piece of floating algae.
Xius looked at the water plate and said: "It is definitely not possible to simply compete with the orcs in terms of military strength. Mr. Rogge, do you still remember the battle where you held high the two **** flags and massacred all the way to Tiffany?"
Such a brilliant and unrestrained attack was a rare and brilliant achievement for Fatty. Of course, he must remember it firmly. But the fat man thought for a moment and understood what Hughes meant, and said: "You mean, we have to gather all the strong men this time?"
Xius nodded and said: "Of course! You definitely don't want the elves to get hurt again!"
When he thought of the more than 100,000 elves who had been killed in the battle of Green Sea, Fatty's heart ached beyond measure. Deep in his heart, he already regarded all elves as his private property. Although the elves stranded in the Green Sea stubbornly refused his leadership, Rogge had no doubt that one day, he would be able to take all the elves under his command.
"Okay! I'll go talk to Fengyue right now!" Fatty made up his mind.
"What if she refuses?" Hughes asked.
"If she refuses, hum! Then I will... I will..." The fat man was obviously a little guilty. After "I will", there was nothing more to say.
The fat man glanced at the smiling Hughes, snorted heavily, indicating that he was not afraid of Fengyue at all now, and then said: "Even if we gather enough strong men, we have to think of other ways. . Well, this underground fortress is surrounded by mountains and forests. The ventilation in the fortress is smooth, so you are not afraid of thick smoke, and there are enough underground water sources and food. I think we can set up a big fire after the orcs gather. Now we still have one day More time is enough to make preparations. Of course, poison must be administered, but I don’t know what kind of poison the orcs are afraid of. Regardless of all the poisons, we still have some poison reserves. Let’s give them to the elves from the Green Sea first. Each archer fires twenty poisonous arrows. It’s a bit difficult to kill nearly 200,000 orcs..."
While the fat man was pondering, Hughes suddenly said: "It's not 200,000, but about 150,000. You see, for some unknown reason, the number of orcs seems to be much less."
Roger looked over and saw that, sure enough, in the amethyst water dish at the location of the Oracle City, a large piece of the green color representing the orcs suddenly became empty.
"What's going on?" Rogge asked with a frown.
"I don't know either, but it's a good thing anyway, and now is not the time to worry about the reasons." Hughes shook his head.
Rogg stared at Hughes and asked slowly: "Old guy, wasn't this done by you again?"
"In the name of Hilo, I definitely did not do this!" Hughes looked solemn.
"Hmph! In the name of Shiloh...Okay!" Rogge did not dwell on this issue, but said: "Let's think about it again, is there any other way to keep these orcs here forever."
Xius smiled slightly and said: "Using poison is a good idea, but the orcs' physique is very resistant to poison, and our poison is limited in quantity, so we can't kill too many orcs. I thought of a way, I just don’t know if it’s possible. Of course, you need to do it yourself to make it possible.”
"Tell me about it!" Rogge immediately became energetic.
After the two secretly discussed it, Rogge frowned and thought hard for a long time before saying: "It is indeed difficult, but we might as well give it a try."
"We will use various methods together. In short, we must keep all these **** orcs here! If we let them go, once the winter is over, they will have enough food, and it will be even harder to deal with them. What if they come again? If we rush into your territory, the losses will be huge. I think now is the time for you to ask Lord Fengyue for help. If it is later, it will be too late." Hughes said with a smile, as if he was all for Rogge. Considerate tone.
Roger stared at Xiu Si with hatred and snorted. Just as he was about to call Fengyue, a space door suddenly appeared in the sky, and a slim figure stepped out of it.
She seemed to have completely not expected that the space door would open in mid-air. When she came out, she stepped on the air. She only had time to scream and fell straight towards Rogge.
Roger stepped back slightly, caught her, held her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Moura, are you always so special in the way you appear?"
Mora broke away from Rogge's arms and returned to her previous holy appearance. She smiled slightly and said: "Of course not. It's just because I was very unfortunate to become a victim of the struggle between two great beings, so my It makes you so embarrassed when you show up."
The fat man chuckled and said, "I understand. How did you come here?"
Moura said: "The great Audreyh knew that the orcs dared to invade her country, so he sent an oracle and asked me to come and help you defend yourself against the enemy. I miss Miss Androni and Miss Froya. The Death Squadron-sama should be arriving soon. And the giant dragon in front of the goddess's car will also come to join the battle."
Roger was overjoyed and hugged Maura. Maura smiled softly and took a step back, just enough to let Rogge's hug go. The fat man was startled for a moment, his face looked a little weird, but he actually stopped and did not make any more attempts to molest Maura.
Wena was also stunned for a moment, hiding in the void. The Dragon Soul Battle Spear in her hand had already been raised. As long as Rogge moved forward a little further, he would hit the tip of Wella's spear. But the fat man actually stopped just in front of the tip of the gun. If it was a coincidence, it would be too much.
Wella frowned and began to think deeply.
Behind her, Gregory's huge dragon head came over and said cautiously: "He is really lucky. Humph, if he wants to avoid the ambush of the most beautiful Master Wella with his true ability, I'm afraid it will take another thousand years of practice to achieve the goal."
Wella was immediately relieved. If Rogge could escape with such a shot, then the fat man's ability would be a bit scary.
The fat man let Maura go and clapped his hands, and then Effie came to him like a breeze. She opened her mouth and said: "Master God Envoy, are you looking for me?"
Without waiting for Rogge to answer, she looked around, then frowned and said: "Do you want to sleep with me here? There are too many people watching!"
The faces of everyone around him immediately became very strange. Even Maura couldn't maintain her sacred appearance and was secretly snickering. With the fat man's thick skin, he was a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "That's not it. Go and find some materials for me. I need these things when I cast the spell."
Aiffel looked around and seemed to find that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so she said: "Okay, I'll go right away. If you want to have **** with me..."
Before she finished speaking, the fat man covered her mouth and muffled the second half of her sentence. Rogge looked around with a fierce look in his eyes, so everyone turned their faces to the side.
Roger was about to say something when he suddenly spotted a figure at the door of the hall from the corner of his eye. His heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately shouted: "Stop!"
The man immediately stood up and turned around slowly. He was dressed in servant attire, and there was no aura of power around him. He turned out to be Constantine. He said calmly: "What are your orders?"
Roger's eyes became more and more fierce. He pulled Effie in his arms behind him. Instead of moving forward, he slowly took two steps back and distanced himself from Constantine. Only then did he say : "Your holy power is so pure and powerful, how can I dare to tell you anything? Now, can you tell me, what is your plot behind hiding among the elves?"
Constantine showed a hint of surprise. He did not expect that his disguise would be seen through by Rogge. He looked at Rogge and said calmly: "I just want to help the elves. If I'm not welcome here, I can leave."
Ephiel said: "His name is Constantine, and he has been teaching me sacred magic. What should I say about him... Well, he is a good person, but he is a little annoying."
Rogge said coldly: "His power is so powerful. It is impossible for him to be an unknown person. How could he be so idle and come all the way to teach you sacred spells? He must have other agendas. No, this kind of The feeling... This feeling is very familiar! Let me think about it... Lord Constantine! Are you from the Church of Light? How could a big man like you suddenly appear in the North Kingdom thousands of miles away? And you have to teach an ordinary person The sacred spell of elf girls?"
Constantine said calmly: "I do not mean any harm. If you don't believe it, then I'll leave. Anyway, I have already finished teaching Eiffel."
"Is it that easy to leave?" Rogge smiled coldly.
Constantine laughed and said: "Of course it's easy!"
"Is it really easy?" A cold voice sounded behind Constantine. Upon hearing this clear voice, the smile on the cardinal's face immediately solidified.
At this time, Eiffel whispered a few words in Rogge's ear. The fat man nodded, put on a smile on his face, and said to Constantine: "Dear Cardinal, I now believe that you are sincere. For the good of the elves. In the future, I will ask you for more advice on Eiffel's sacred spells. I just tried to test your intentions. Don't take it seriously, haha, haha! Look, the orcs are gathering now. Are you willing to help? Where are the pure elves to resist the orcs? I am really stupid for asking, you must be willing! Come on, take the bishop to choose equipment."
When Constantine was about to say something, Eiffel came to him like a gust of wind and said: "Constantine, come with me to choose equipment!"
The cardinal smiled bitterly, and finally followed Eiffel and left the hall. In the void, Wella snorted slightly proudly, and then walked away contentedly amidst Gregory's compliments on her unparalleled power.
After the small interlude, the underground fortress became tense again. All the elves were busy coming in and out, arranging defensive measures according to Rogge's orders. Of course, there was also a small dissonance. Several elven elders from the Green Sea came forward to question Rogge's command qualifications, but the fat man simply imprisoned him.
Although other elves from the Green Sea had different ideas about Fatty's approach, the faint roar of beasts from the other side of the hill reminded these elves that now is not the time for internal strife, and Elder Hughes also rarely He came forward to suppress and had a very tough attitude, and finally suppressed all the dissatisfaction. ~IndoMTL.com~ In the afternoon, the orc leaders appeared at the top of another peak, but now the atmosphere between them was dignified and solemn, as if a terrible storm was brewing. These orcs of different races, who were originally known for their ferocity and bloodthirsty, were trembling with fear at the moment and did not even dare to breathe loudly. Because the mysterious man standing at the front was full of anger, silently watching the orc warriors rolling past the peak.
Compared with the previous day, the team of orc warriors was much thinner. No orc would have thought that the beautiful elven city was also a beautiful death trap. That kind of terrifying and extremely poisonous little insect even scared the mysterious man himself. He caught a few to study, and within a moment he was deeply shocked by the extremely vigorous vitality and fecundity of these insects. The only thing that gave him some comfort was that the fire of life that was too strong could not last long. After these bugs reproduced four or five times, they would die together with their offspring. But even so, there are more than 40,000 elite orc warriors who have become the fertile soil of the Oracle City.
Under the mysterious figure's robe, a dense black and red mist kept coming out, and there was a hissing sound inside, as if there were many small monsters hidden inside. He looked at the distant sky, seeming to be thinking about something. Finally, he spoke slowly: "Go and prepare the 'natural disaster' ceremony. We must not be careless. After destroying this group of elves, we will withdraw immediately! In any case, now is not the time to provoke the followers of the patron saint among the human race. ."