The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Early summer sunshine may be the most beautiful sunshine of the year. At this time, it is not as gentle as spring, but not as poisonous as midsummer. The right warm light is reflected from the end of the sky and the sea of ​​clouds, and indeed it can roast people lazily. Bathed in such warm sunlight, the whole person's mood may be better.

At least the Khan of the Orc Burning Blade clan, "Dragon Heart" Asog, is in a very good mood now. He spread his palms, letting the sunlight leak through the gaps in his palms and spilling on the ground, plating the ground under his feet with a warm golden yellow. The young Khan looked at the golden painted ground with interest, as if it were not ordinary mud, but real gold. Then he smiled naturally, very happy. The two heavy footsteps behind him never looked back from far and near.

"Dahan ... Master Lavres, here." The little orc stood behind Khan.

Perhaps he was afraid of disturbing the enthusiasm of the prince, his voice seemed harmonious, which is a very rare trait in the orc group. In addition, its short stature is actually relatively speaking. If human standards are used, it can be regarded as a standard figure. However, compared with most of the compatriots of the orcs, it seems a little thin. This is also normal. For a wolf rider, it is too bulky and huge. Whether it is for itself or the mount, it is a very heavy burden.

His name is Getai, leader of the Wolf Cavalry of the Burning Blade Horde, and one of Asogh's left and right hands.

"Are you looking at the land here? The young Burning Blade Khan?" Another humane. Compared with the former, his figure is a standard strong animal body, and even more so, where a huge body more than 2 meters tall stands like an unshakable mountain. but. His voice seemed a little low and depressed, unlike the kind of ambition and courage that the orcs should have, like the fierce beasts, but a few unnatural husky.

"Yes! What a fertile land!" Asoq Khan even squatted down. He picked up a handful of soil and rubbed it gently: "If the homeland on the wilderness. With such fertile soil, maybe our nation will be in another situation?"

"I have heard of you, young Khan. Not because you have the title of" Dragon Heart ", nor because you are the youngest Khan likely to settle in the Golden Account, but because The Burning Blade tribe under your rule is now the richest tribe in the wasteland. You have n’t participated in the combined raids of the tribe for a long time, but the Burning Blade warrior is still the most powerful warrior in the wasteland. If it is under your feet This piece of land belongs to you forever. It seems that the future development of this ethnic group is really worth looking forward to. "

"Perhaps this is just my delusion? At least. I have violated many traditions, and more likely to violate our original intentions. Orcs who are not willing to kill and plunder and demand the light of civilization? Ha ha ha, if What alienation will you be in your time? "

"For survival? For the family? Or for the land and wealth? Or the heart of the fighting between us orcs, the bloodthirsty soul? Such a debate has not stopped when the old is still alive." Juhan still responded with a hoarse voice. He could not hear any emotional fluctuations in his voice, as if the person's body and soul were standing water, but in the end, there was a slight ups and downs in the tone. As if a stone was thrown into the deep pool of Wannian, it caused a ripple.

"Perhaps, you will give this argument a satisfactory solution. The young 'Dragon Heart'."

The young Khan smiled lightly. Looking back, I bowed slightly to this louder voice than myself: "It is a great honor for me to see the legendary orc heroes of the last era! Lavrace? Blood anger! "

In the sight of Khan, the old orc in front did not have the earthy yellow or grass green skin that the orc should have, and it completely showed a color that was almost pale and almost dead. He wears an upper body, but in many places he has thick bandages. The armor skirt around the waist was chopped with choppers, tied with a circle of flying axes, and behind them were two daunting mace. This is a typical image of an orc warrior, but only a trace of his anger is lost.

"My current name is Savage. 'Pale Orc' Savage, this is the name given to me by the skeleton king who gave me another life. Young Khan. There is no orc hero from the last era, there is only one orc The old zombie is all right. "The pale old orc said flatly. He looked at the "Dragon's Heart" Assog. The gray-blue eyes peculiar to the Necromancers are well, but they are chilling.

In the face of this "pale orc" zombie, who was only stronger than his predecessors, Assuoge did not avoid looking at each other with a smile on his face: "So, what is the king of the plague? Does the Oracle want you to pass it on to me? Lord Savage! "

"The main force of the Federation ’s floating fleet is expected to cross the Iron Rock Canyon and enter the sky above the Black Man City after 10 days at the latest. The army on the Hernas side will be personally led by the Black Duke Angmar. The skeletal king wants to know, as an ally , When will the orc ’s military strength withstand where it should be in the plan. "

"Relax. This is the plan that I personally prepared. No matter whether it is the undead legion of Hernas, or the shaman and Khan in Orgrimmar, no one will hope to see that the plan can be smoothly implemented than me. Khan nodded: "However, the premise is that the weapons brought by the Black Duke really have the effect described by the plague king."

"... We have done the test, at least no mistakes have been made so far. But, even if it fails, what's the big deal? The left and right is just another wait. We have been waiting for a long time, It does n’t matter if you have more time. "

Asog took a deep look at the orc "zombie" who was still standing in the water. The tone was still indifferent, but suddenly there was an unshakable decision: "60,000 warriors of the four tribes will be in three days. All gathered here, and all entered the ambush place of Iron Rock Canyon five days later. After this battle, the sky will no longer be the realm of weak magicians wantonly! Then, may blood and thunder be with you forever! "

The old orc zombie still has no expression, but he also slightly lowered his head and tapped his chest gently: "May the blood and thunder be with you forever! Young Khan!"

After getting the desired answer, the pale orc said goodbye to Khan, jumped on the back of a bone dragon, and spread its bone wings to the sky. Asog watched the giant bone dragon gradually turning into a small black spot, burrowing into the mountains on the horizon, gradually disappearing.

"The ancient hero of the orc, the unyielding blood rage fighter, has now become a vassal of the plague king Kazan. The warrior who should be with the dragon horn force is almost the job of a liaison officer between the orc and the undead ... This adult looks Although it ’s calm up, maybe the unruly and uninhibited soul is crying in his body. ”Gotte stood beside Assog, with a trace of pity and sigh in his tone, and he seemed to be carrying A hint of contempt concealed.

"An ancient hero before the epoch always has his reason for living in this way. He has fulfilled enough obligations to the orcs, and we are not qualified to say anything." Khan Answered blankly.

"Yes ... The courtiers are rude." Getai dropped his head and whispered apologetically, as if he were a knight of humanity.

"Now, it's time for our generation to do their duty. Yes, Getai, we will win! In our way. The enemies of civilization cannot be defeated with brutal methods, for thousands of years. The blood has proved this countless times. However, the power of civilization can still bring a new life to our barbaric tribe. This victory should be the beginning of a new era! "

"Histors of later generations, if we talk about our story, will it be positioned at the beginning of a new era?" On the hills not far from Khan and the wolf knights, a normal traveler The middle-aged man in the gown with a public face also asked the same question in a frivolous tone at almost the same time. In the mountain trails at his feet, the orc's army was also winding, as if it could not see the head and tail, the ancient snake monster Yumengand who tried to devour the world.

"In terms of our life ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Even if the history of human beings is written thickly, it is nothing more than the daily trivial things that happened yesterday. How? From the era of annihilation to the present abyss lord, the immortal Belkiel, also interested in history? "The person who answered him was also a middle-aged man, but his face value was much higher than the former, and he even reached a dreamlike level. Having said that, the aura around him is frivolous and nothingness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth makes the expression of the whole person full of cruel and treacherous elements. It can be said that it is a typical villain.

"You, who also existed from the era of annihilation, haven't you still kept the vulgarity of the beautiful girls? After thousands of years have passed, why don't you stop after half a hour. Chadordan."

"This is because my pursuit of beauty will never die with the change of time and history! Belkiel, you clearly envy me, my everlasting, unwavering and persistent spirit. Well."

"Hey, forget it, I only showed one face in the two volumes, but not to tell you this nonsense." Belkier gently stroked the pendant on his chest: "So, when necessary At this juncture, I also hope that you will be able to reduce your honor and give our allies and your people the necessary help. The sacred battle. "(To be continued)

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