Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 857: Long's concerns

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"The black crystal coins are gone!"

In a hall of Sunset City, Ron couldn't help standing up in surprise when he heard the news. A few days ago, the warehouse was almost full of black crystal coins, but today they said there were none, so there were no more.

"It's like this. The construction of Sunset City consumes a lot of black crystal coins. The news that our Shadow Thieves defeated the orcs and established Sunset City spread, and many undead from the Sunset Mountains came to join us..." Crowe Nia smiled shyly, "Our army has also expanded to 100,000. These people need our equipment, weapons, food, etc... so..."

Speaking of this, Kronia paused for a moment, "Although our black crystal mine is still being mined, the speed of mining can't keep up with the consumption. Now... basically we can't make ends meet!"

"This is a serious problem..."

Ron frowned. He didn't know the importance of the black crystal coins. The expansion of Sunset City and the increase in population were of course a good thing, but without enough black crystal coins, there would always be a limit to expansion.

The food is fine, the undead don’t need much to eat, the key is buildings, weapons, equipment, and now the city of the setting sun is building slaughterhouses and cursed temples, the former is a place to make meat grinders and abominations, The latter is the place where legal professions such as necromancers can improve their strength. Why are the strong ones in the sanctuary of the main plane so worthless? That's because you can directly advance to the Sanctuary in the Temple of the Damned.

After the construction of the Temple of the Cursed is completed, undead like Nicole can be directly promoted to the powerhouse of the sanctuary. Of course, the premise is that a large amount of black crystal coins are needed.

Black crystal coins, where are there still a lot of black crystal coins? Ron couldn't help but fell into thought.

"Actually... it's not impossible to ask for black crystal coins..." Kronia said hesitantly at this time.

"Um?"

Ron froze for a moment and looked up.

"The Forgotten City!" Kronia said with certainty, "As long as we occupy the Forgotten City, we can have a lot of black crystal coins!"

"be opposed to!"

Heind, the undead god and magister, cried out in surprise, "My lord Lich King, the main army of orcs is stationed in the Forgotten City. Although Osama is dead, he is just a small member of the Frostwolf Army." It's just a character, and the death of more than 5,000 orcs is nothing to mention, I think it is impossible to defeat them with our strength!"

"Hmph, coward!"

Shaar snorted coldly and glanced at White, "The war hasn't started yet... who knows that we will definitely lose? Don't forget, our City of Sunset now has an army of 100,000 undead—they don't just hold Undead with a stick, but an elite army equipped with all weapons and armor, I believe we can defeat the orcs!"

Hind blushed and said, "Master Shaar, I admit that you are very powerful, but don't forget that not every undead can fight one-on-one with orcs like you. In the stronghold defense battle, The casualties of our undead are much higher than that of the orcs!"

"That's because they are all cowards like you!" Shaar said contemptuously, "Without faith, they dare not fight for their lives, they are timid, and they are terrified when they see orcs. Such undead... naturally cannot defeat the orcs!"

"you-"

No matter how well-bred Heind is, he can't hold back anymore, because Shaar is the closest person around Ron, so he tolerates everything, but as a powerful undead god and magister, he still has a bit of a temper .

"Shaar, do you know what you are doing? You are insulting a noble Necromancer..."" Hind said viciously, you better apologize to me quickly... Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Xia Ya sneered, tit for tat.

"I want to duel with you!" Heinde blushed and had a thick neck from Shaar's anger.

"No problem!" Xia Ya agreed immediately, and she shook her long snow-white hair gracefully, "Don't make me wait too long, how about now?"

"All right!"

Hind hadn't spoken yet, but was interrupted by a voice. Although the voice was not loud, the identity of the person who spoke could not be ignored.

"I know you are all strong, but if you want to compete... now is not the time..." Ron glanced at the two of them and frowned displeased.

Shaar and Heind both tensed their faces, but they didn't dare to make a sound. At this time, Ron turned to Kronia, "Kronia, do you think that with the current strength of our Sunset City... attacking the Forgotten City? Does the city... have a chance of winning?"

"No!"

Kronia said bluntly that she was the one who made the suggestion, but when she said the word "no" from her mouth, people were still stunned.

But Ron knew that Kronia was telling the truth. Even if Ron boosted morale in the end, the casualty ratio between undead and orcs was around 3:1. Only three undeads could kill one orc, which was already the best result.

"Maybe you, Lord Lich King, will have better results... But what we have to face is a powerful main battle army. I don't know the exact number of orcs stationed in the Forgotten City, and I can't find out, but absolutely Less than one hundred thousand…”

Kronia continued, "Even if the orc army in the Forgotten City is defeated, they still have a steady stream of orc troops coming from the main plane, and... the opponent also has god-level heroes... such as the Frostwolf Legion Long 'Long', we don't have any chance of winning..."

What Kronia said silenced everyone. It has to be said that this is a sad fact, but the huge black crystal mine in the Forgotten City is a very important thing to Ron. Only the undead can develop and grow, but this black crystal mine is in the hands of the orcs.

"Or... we can enter the Forgotten City to find out the situation in the name of buying weapons!" Kronya thought for a long time before hesitatingly said.

Thanks to buildings like the cemetery, the undead in the city of the setting sun no longer need to go to the city of oblivion to buy weapons and equipment. In the name of purchasing weapons and equipment, it is a good choice to go to the Forgotten City to inquire about news.

"What? Osama is actually dead, and none of the 5,000 orc legions he brought out came back alive?"

On the main plane of power, in an ordinary hall, "Long" was standing in front of the table, and frowned when he heard the guard's report.

"Long" is a strong orc who is not tall but very strong. He is bald on the top of his head and has a funny hairstyle like the Mediterranean Sea. He has a thick beard on his chin and he is covered in heavy armor with spikes. , looks very sturdy, on the ugly face, the small eyes like mung beans exude a gleam of light.

Hearing the news of Osama's death, Long just let out a slight "Oh". To him, Osama's life and death didn't matter to him. There are many sons, let alone nephews.

What Long cares about is the meaning conveyed by the news, Osama is dead, who killed it? Hokkan District has no strength against the orcs, and who killed him? What is the purpose of killing him

"Could it be undead?"

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Long's mind, but this idea startled him, and he shook his head immediately. Undead are absolutely impossible. How could these weak undead be the opponents of powerful orcs? If it's not that the undead is crazy, or the world is crazy, but who would it be if it wasn't the undead

Long attaches great importance to the Hokan District of the main plane of the undead. This is the only stronghold of the Frostwolf Legion in the main plane of the undead. The Forgotten City has a full station of no less than half a million orcs. This is unknown to the outside world. , The Forgotten City has built a space gate. If necessary, the orc army can be continuously mobilized in a short period of time. Just 5,000 troops can sweep the entire Hokkan District, so they are definitely not undead.

The 500,000 troops stationed in the Forgotten City was originally not for guarding against the undead, but for other purposes.

"Get back!"

Long waved his hand to let the guard back out. He didn't like being disturbed by others when he was thinking about the problem.

"Why did Osama take five thousand troops out of the city?"

At this time, Long thought of a key issue. Although Osama had the right to mobilize the army, the report submitted did not explain the reason. At this time, Long's eyes fell on another battle report on the table.

The content of this battle report is very simple, but Linglong attaches great importance to it. According to the battle report, a small number of angels were found in Hokan District, the main plane of the undead, but there was no conflict between the orcs and the angels. From the badges on their bodies, they belonged to the Legion of Holy Light Angels on the main plane of order.

The Legion of Holy Light Angels is second only to the Legion of Holy Angels in the main plane of order, and is also the most powerful force in the world of the main plane. What are they doing here

Long's brows were tightly frowned. The Holy Light Angels Legion belonged to the Justice League, and the two sides were not in the same camp at all. Their appearance here made Long a little nervous.

Since the first main plane war, both the Justice League and the Evil Alliance have been accumulating strength. Although there has been no major war, small conflicts have continued almost every day. Long knows that if the second plane war is fought, the Justice League and the The large amount of black crystal coins owned by both sides of the evil alliance will become a steady stream of war power. Once the war machine is activated, it will be a catastrophe for both parties, and it will be a huge disaster, and it will be even worse for the evil alliance!

One hundred thousand years ago, the powerful Scourge Legion was the leader of the evil alliance, what about now? Who can take on this leader? Is it the Burning Legion of Hell? Or the Orc Bloodhoof Legion

At this time, Long's heart moved, and he shouted loudly, "Guards!"

"grown ups!"

A heavily armed orc infantry walked in quickly from outside the house, saluting with his fists on his chest.

"Immediately send people to investigate in the Hokkan District to see what happened, and report immediately if there is any situation. In addition, gather the troops to the space gate to stand by!"

"Yes... my lord!"

The orc infantry breathed a little faster. The orc army gathered at the gate of space, which was a signal of war. From this moment on, it seemed that even the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

It's just... Ryu's goal is—