My Empire

My Empire Chapter 598

2020-11-03

Chapter 598 599fleet

It has been raining two days in a row at Sacred Dragon Harbor, and after the strong earthquake, here are some things Changes are also taking place quietly.

The whole Sacred Dragon port was shrouded in a quagmire by the rain with muddy water, and the roads were unconsciously buried in the muddy mud, and people had to go out less frequently, because they really lacked Something to keep out the weather.

Even the richest part of the Beastman Race has only a sleazy outfit, and most people are counting on the rain to shower - now, they can't get in the mud Cleanse your body.

As a result, the whole city is filled with sour smells, because many people have not taken a bath for three days in a row.

Before it was because they didn't care about the smell. Now, I can only say that luckily they don't mind the smell.

Three days have passed since the Heaven and Earth catastrophe. The defenders in the Sacred Dragon port have dispatched a large number of scouts, hoping to contact the troops led by the Beast King.

But the news they brought back was not very optimistic. About 70 kilometers away from the city, the air would become more turbid, and some rivers that had been marked on the map had disappeared. There is no way to move forward.

They didn't find the Beastmaster's troops, so they couldn't even make basic judgments. They don't know whether the heaven shaking, earth shattering meteorite is a natural phenomenon, or something that Demon Summon came out to destroy the world.

So they can only pray, and then select some young soldiers, take up arms, and board the city wall, in case the demon army may suddenly appear.

As a result, on the morning of the fourth day, a battered and exhausted lion cavalry returned to the outskirts of Sacred Dragon Harbor. Although they lost their armor and armor, they didn't lose many soldiers, which made many orc civilians feel at ease.

The most reassuring thing for everyone is that they brought back the news that the Beast King is safe and sound. The army taken away by the hundreds of thousands of beast emperors belonged to various tribes, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were carefully selected and who were able to fight and fight were all safe and sound!

This news inspired the people, and then troops returned with more detailed news after another.

It turns out that the Dragon King successfully predicted the meteorite fall at this time, and the Beast King's troops retreated ahead of schedule, so they could avoid this downright disaster.

It turns out that this huge meteorite didn't come from Demon Summon - it's more likely that it came from Dragon King Summon.

It turns out that the demon siege that everyone was worried about has never happened again, and the demons near the Magic Eye have now been almost completely wiped out.

However, after countless exciting news, City Lord Owa, who ascended Dragon City, discovered a serious problem.

He was worried, and immediately met the Beast King Ericcia who had just returned to Sacred Dragon Port: "Your Majesty! The food in the city has already begun to run out! At most, it can last for another day...

We're about to run out of food!"

If it's just to support the people in the city, the food supply is actually enough to last for a while. But now, the beast emperor has gathered here with hundreds of thousands of troops, and the food consumption is too fast.

You must know that food has always been a big problem that plagued the tribes of the orcs, and the emperor of beasts also took away a large amount of food from each tribe when he went on an expedition this time.

As a result, because of that damned meteorite, next year's grain production is now doomed, and the important grains taken away no longer exist - the fool knows that this time next year, the Beastman Race may Half of them starved to death.

In this case, Owa, the City Lord of the Sacred Dragon Port and an important general of the Beastman Race, naturally hopes that the cities he controls will not experience large-scale famine, so what he hopes most now is, Hurry up and send away the force assembled by the Beast King Ericcia.

Although, disbanding this army will spread the pressure on other orc tribes, but what can you use to concentrate these troops to feed these hundreds of thousands of mouths?

This is a real big mouth, and each orc warrior can eat five normal humans! If you want to make them full, you may have to feed them two more people.

Moreover, these foods also include a lot of meat, after all, these are all strong Beastman Race warriors, and Beastman Race is also a race that prefers meat than humans.

Not to mention that among these elite troops, there are also a large number of magic lion mounts, which are big food consumers.

Surprisingly, the Beast King was not very worried about the food issue. He patted Owa's shoulder and said, "The news that the Dragon King passed a few days ago will soon have food. Being transported to Sacred Dragon Port... Maybe, we won't have to starve anymore."

"No more... starvation?" Ova didn't understand what the Beast King said, and he Hunger is a very common phenomenon in Beastman Race, which is also the fundamental reason why Beastman Race has not had a real aristocratic class so far.

When a wealthy Beastman Race everyday all is excited to eat more grains, it's hard to compare them to the elegant nobility of the human race.

Although in the early days, human beings also stayed at the level of insufficient food, the human nobles exploited the commoners more than the Beastman Race very ruthless.

"Yes, Owa! Since the Dragon King correctly predicted that the meteor would fall to the earth, then he predicted that food would appear in the Sacred Dragon port, and there is no reason to doubt it." Said to Owa confidently.

Owa couldn't turn his head around a bit. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that there was a huge loophole in this sentence.

No matter how coincidental the meteorite fall is, it is something that happened in nature. Such a thing can be predicted, and Owa thinks there is no problem.

It can be predicted, but it can’t make things that don’t exist appear out of thin air—even the Dragon Emperor can’t conjure up food and grass that hundreds of thousands of troops need to eat, right?

"Your Majesty! Meteor such a thing, it may be possible to predict in advance, but where does this food come from?" Owa asked in confusion.

No matter how shallow his knowledge is, he knows that Beastman Race has dealt with humans before. The two sides are completely the difference between a beggar and a beggar. The Beastman Race robs the human city, only to find that the other's granary can't keep mice alive.

The relatively wealthy Magic Empire can loot food, but it didn't take long for Beastman Race to take into account the pressure of Dragon Clan and Elf Race, and gave up its relationship with humans. Plunder war.

In short, humans have a very bad impression of Beastman Race, and Beastman Race has always regarded humans as "cash machines".

It is impossible for human beings to help the orcs to tide over the difficulties, so where will they find food when they go to the human dragon emperor?

At the same time, an old orc man who was standing on a broken small fishing boat, trying to catch some sea fish to supplement his family with a fishing net full of holes, stood in the single-layer wooden hull, and let him go.

The seawater leaking from under his feet slapped his feet.

The Beastman Race is not a marine nation, and their navy is weak and can basically be described as nothing. In fact, they didn't have any decent fishing boats either, and the only shipbuilding technology was copied from humans back then.

After such a long period of changes, even the human sailboats have evolved many types, but the shipbuilding technology of Beastman Race has not advanced or retreated.

They couldn't even make a decent sailboat, and could only rely on impressions to create some strange things. The speed was slow and the load capacity was low. Sailors could not find the direction even when they left the coastline.

The old man from the Beastman Race in front of him is already one of the few orcs who can swim and have good water.

With the ability to barely fish in the offshore, his food and clothing are not a problem. Recently, his fish business has been getting better and better because of the return of the large army to Sacred Dragon port.

Many orc civilians who are afraid of running out of food come to him to buy dried fish, so that they can barely eat when they run out of food. This is also the reason why he came here by boat now. He wants to save some money now and build a better ship when conditions permit.

At this moment, he is standing in his small wooden boat, and on the other side of the fishing boat is a wooden barrel with a few fresh fish.

the sky above his head.

It was a huge ship flying in the sky, and the Floating Demon Array lit up below was shining brightly.

The old Beastman Race fisherman had never seen such a huge aircraft before, and he couldn't even dream that such a thing would exist.

But now, he really saw such a thing, and he also saw a strange little thing spreading noise, rising from this huge spaceship and leaving in a hurry .

What he saw was a UH-60 utility helicopter, Alanhill sent his own transport fleet, carrying a lot of supplies, before the transport fleet, arrived at the other end of the continent, to the Beastman Race near the Sacred Dragon Harbor.

These giant floating transport ships are full of various supplies, as well as some engineering and technical personnel from Alanhill.

Chris is of course impossible to give the Dragon Emperor so much free assistance. In fact, many good things in the orc territory are already in the Alanhill Empire.

Therefore, these floating carriers are also loaded with some of Alanhill's mining equipment-the technicians who arrived in advance will immediately start drilling and mining here.

For Alanhill, its reliance on energy is obvious. So everyone in this empire has an unfathomable mystery love for new mines and oil fields.

And the Dragon King assures Chris that human safety can be guaranteed in the orc territory.

No one doubts that the Dragon King's promise cannot be fulfilled, because no one doubts Alanhill's ability to retaliate! Sometimes it's that simple...

(end of this chapter)