VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 615: The Orc Empire
"It seems that it should be something among their players, otherwise they wouldn't be so anxious to leave, but did they forget something..." Machine Emperor Mick Brown suddenly became confused.
Lan Feng's glasses have not been changed...
Including Lan Feng himself, they have temporarily forgotten about this incident. After more than half an hour, they did not talk about it, and they were still affected by the sudden news quietly watching.
Now Lan Feng is moving at a high speed, thinking about how to obtain the military power of the orc tribe.
With the passive blessing of the Wind Walking skill, Lan Feng's high-speed dashing in non-combat state basically does not consume much. The surrounding buildings are like a slideshow that flashes quickly, constantly moving towards the rear.
Use speed potion and agility potion!
Lan Feng's speed soared again!
In a hurry, and without consuming the energy of the gods, now he wants to obtain the maximum military power that the orcs can obtain as quickly as possible, and then rush to the European battlefield.
It is not impossible to give up the military power temporarily, but going there now is useless, and the subsequent war will at least be tomorrow. And today's British-French battlefield will soon come to an end, and the winner's side has no suspense in the French game area.
"It is unlikely to seize the military power from the lone army, but the number of the orc tribe is huge. Once the military power is obtained, the number of them may exceed the sum of the three tribes. We must try."
"But..."
Lan Feng suddenly thought of the warning he gave to the orc clan when he and Jing Jingkan were discussing the military power of the four clans:
Warning to watch quietly——
"The God of War of the Beastman Race and the Shaman of God Sacrifice, also known as the King of Beasts and the Shaman of the Beast God, are the two worst-tempered of all the top lineages according to the description of my mentor and seer."
"Furthermore, due to the large number of people of various races and the intricate power of the clan, the orc race has a strong desire to control power. Unless it is truly recognized like you did at Wolf Castle before, it is unlikely to obtain Military power."
"Especially in the hands of the lone army, they are likely to instigate the flames, so that you will not be able to obtain military power at all. If there is really no way at that time, don't force it. I have already obtained part of the military power. Don't work too hard."
"Although I say this, I know that with your annoying personality, you may still do your own way. So if you really want to be brave, you can try to go to another special royal family of the orc family--the Bemon family .”
Lan Feng is also aware of the difficulty of obtaining the military power of the orcs, and at the same time, he has already made preparations to turn around and leave if the momentum is not right. After the European battlefield is over, Lan Feng will see if he wants to go to the Beamon tribe.
The Beamon race, like the Yaozu in the game, is a race that doesn't have much contact with players. It is impossible for a player to become a Beamon, so the original setting of the Beamon tribe did not provide military power to the player. If you want to get it, you can only rely on your strength and the inheritance of the hermit of the Blue Maple Sword to see if you can get some thin face.
"Let's talk about the beastmen first." Lan Feng thought.
The pace under his feet couldn't help speeding up a bit, and after a certain distance, there was a teleportation array that could be teleported to the orcs. Whether there will be gains, can only be resigned to fate.
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The orc tribe, the capital of the orc empire - the capital of the orc empire.
Except for the unique architectural style of the orcs, as well as architectural decorative items, or totem patterns. The buildings of the orcs are the closest to the human race. They are not underground or on the mountainside, nor are they on top of giant trees.
Same as the human race, they have built various buildings, mansions and palaces on the surface. Perhaps the most obvious difference is that the level of luxury is far inferior to that of the human race. It can be said that the level of luxury is not as good as that of the dwarves who build houses casually on the surface.
Of the four major clans, the orc clan has the largest population and the widest area, but it is also the poorest race. Because the orcs, except for the foxes, basically don't know how to do business, and the trade transactions are only materials.
So even when they came to their capital, they couldn't help but think of two words—shabby.
Maybe there are only palaces that can be seen from a distance, which are not bad, and the buildings around the teleportation array are not even as prosperous as the second-level main city of the human race.
Even so, they are still the most powerful of the four major clans, and their poverty does not limit their strength. The guards around the teleportation array were all at least level 120, and even Lan Feng noticed that there was a small boss around level 150 sitting in the guard.
Compared with the situation where dwarves, goblins and sometimes level 90 guards make up for this kind of strength arrangement, it is a completely different concept.
"Hey, that human boy with glasses over there, you are Lan Feng, right?"
It was the same situation as the goblins. As soon as Lan Feng appeared, he was recognized again. From the looks of it, it should be a member of the Beast King, because Lan Feng saw the symbol of the royal family on the chest of the orc who stopped him.
"Senior Wan Beast King wants to see me, right?" Lan Feng ignored the gazes of the players around him, and directly asked a strong man of the tiger tribe who came to him.
"You are clever, you are indeed Master Fang's disciple, and indeed our great Beast King summoned you." The tiger man grinned.
The tiger man didn't seem to care much about the status of the inheritor of the hermit of the Blue Maple Sword, and even had a faint sense of superiority. It seems that it should be the guard of the king of beasts or something. After staying with such a high-ranking existence for a long time, this sense of superiority and self-confidence is justifiable.
Lan Feng didn't care too much about these things. Other people's opinions had long since ceased to be his concern.
"Then lead the way." Lan Feng said indifferently.
"Are you still in a hurry? Then come with me." The tiger man smiled disdainfully.
Lan Feng silently followed behind, completely ignoring the existence of this character, and only regarded him as the navigation data leading the way.
Along the way, the tiger walked swaggeringly, for fear that others would not see the royal symbol on his chest. Lan Feng is also not good at stealth, so he can only walk forward slowly under the annoying eyes that attract so much attention.
"Hello." Lan Feng called out suddenly.
"What's wrong?" The tiger turned his head a little dissatisfied.
"This direction is not the Palace of the King of Beasts, right?" Lan Feng asked.
"Of course not. Now the King of Beasts is hunting leisurely in the mountain behind the palace. Let's go directly from the side of the palace complex to avoid detours." The tiger man said impatiently.
Lan Feng searched for the map of the mountain behind the orc palace in his mind, and found that there is indeed no mistake, and it is indeed closer to go straight from this direction.
But...
"It's a bit strange..." Lan Feng thought quietly in his heart.