"Are we back to the era of dragon wars?"
Facing the huge steel wall of the thorn swamp, a sorcerer of the Royal Thorn Legion muttered in a daze.
The thorn swamp in sight was completely boiling, and two completely different teams filled the sight of all the magicians on the giant steel wall.
The two teams are densely packed and there is no end in sight.
One of them is full of orcs carrying all kinds of crude-looking weapons, and the other is all kinds of beasts and giant monsters.
The army of half-orcs carrying all kinds of self-made weapons is overwhelming... This kind of scene, not to mention the Royal Thorn Legion, has never been seen by any legion in the Dorast continent even from the wizarding era to the present.
This is a picture that can only be found in the classics that record the era of the dragon war.
"Uncle, why are there so many half-orcs?"
A surprised voice sounded behind this Royal Thorn Legion sorcerer.
The sorcerer and the sorcerers around him subconsciously turned around, and were taken aback, "Ayrin?"
They recognized that the person standing behind them at this moment was Ayrin who had been trained in the killing chamber before.
"What a strong vitality!"
Almost at the same time, these magicians were taken aback.
Because Ayrin's body was steaming hot, the heat emitted even made them feel as if there was a huge oven standing there.
After a fierce battle, did the qi and blood in the body flow completely
But even that kind of purely powerful giant may not have such a strong blood flow, right
Moreover, this kind of heat itself is a symbol of physical strength. Only when the energy contained in every tiny molecule in the body is astonishing, can it be possible to emit such heat under violent movements.
"Uncle, how come there are so many orcs?"
These sorcerers were all in a daze, but Aylin couldn't help asking again.
"How do we know?"
These sorcerers felt that Ayrin's question was a bit strange, and one of the sorcerers replied helplessly, "In the past hundred years, there have not been many traces of half-orcs. It may be that there are a lot of half-orcs in the thorn swamp itself. The orcs were just suppressed by some force and kept hiding."
"So, there might also be an evil dragon bishop in the thorn swamp?" Ayrin asked after thinking, "Many whereabouts of the evil dragon bishop are very mysterious. At least you have to use a strong person of that level to organize and suppress it, right?"
"Probably!"
The bodies of these magicians trembled unconsciously, and their eyes flickered violently.
Although Ayrin just said this casually, it seems really very possible.
"Where did the half-orcs come from? They are neither human nor giants." Ayrin couldn't help muttering.
"You don't know?" The eyes of several magicians widened in disbelief.
"You know?" Ailin looked at them expectantly.
The guy who can even pass the special training in the Inner Demon Chamber... so lacking in knowledge, he doesn't even know how the orcs came from
Several magicians felt the urge to vomit blood.
"As early as the early days of the Dragon War, in order to build a powerful army, the Evil Dragon King needed a lot of coolies to help him undertake the lowest heavy tasks, such as digging mines, moving things, hunting, gathering, and saving war food, etc. These Coolies must have amazing strength, simple mind and easy to feed, and they don’t need to eat too fine food and medicine that can enhance their strength like the magicians of the regular army. The first batch of prisoners of war were hybridized with various beasts, giants, humans, orcs, goblins, dwarves... All kinds of prisoners of war were used as experimental products by them, and various mutant half-orcs were bred. These half-orcs all became The coolies of the Evil Dragon King, at the peak, there were more than a million half-orc coolies behind the army of the Evil Dragon King."
"Half-orcs are originally all kinds of experimental subjects with extremely mixed blood. After a long career of coolies, the last ones survived. Generally, they can eat the roughest food and grow well. The physical strength is also amazing, and there are almost no sick weeds in all kinds of messy places."
"In the mid-term of the Dragon War, many magicians believed that the half-orcs themselves were also victims of the power of the evil dragon king, so many magicians tried to save the half-orcs, but in the end these magicians all failed. The most important thing The reason is not because of the natural servility of half-orcs and the worship of the original power of the evil dragon king over the years, but because the character and essence of half-orcs are still closer to beasts, violent, greedy, and like dirty environments, etc. , is their commonality. Instead, they like to become violent robbers, and they themselves cannot integrate into the normal order of the kingdom. Together, we will become loyal slaves of the Evil Dragon King, because they like that." A magician was very skilled, and quickly recited a paragraph of records in a book.
"How cheap!"
Ailin suddenly had a speechless expression, "Give them the worst food, let them do the dirtiest and most tiring hard work, and let them live in the dirtiest and messiest place, do they like it?"
"yes."
A contemptuous look naturally appeared in the eyes of a magician, "Because following the army of the evil dragon king, they can plunder, destroy, and bully the weak at will. In the long age of dragon wars, the most important thing for half-orcs The task is to massacre and rob some weak dwarves and goblin tribes. Many weak races were annihilated in the hands of half-orcs."
"Do you only dare to bully the weak? Then why do you dare to attack the Legion Fortress like this now?" Ayrin curled his lips and said.
"Because the era of giant dragons is annihilated, there are not so many strong men and powerful legions now. In the middle and early stages of the dragon war, there were many powerful dragons and sorcerers flying in the sky, and a single dragon's breath could ignite In a small half of the city, when a magician who opened seven magic gates and a forbidden spell technique can kill hundreds of powerful magicians in an instant, these people dare not show their faces, and only dare to hide in the mine trenches of the logistics troops in the distance inside."
A sorcerer sneered contemptuously: "At that time, the sorcerers in the powerful legion were at least tens of thousands, and there were many epic level sorcerer weapons, but in the later stage of the dragon war, most of the powerful The legions were all destroyed in the battle, and the half-orcs also began to be organized into legions. After the chaotic and dark age of wizards, the number and strength of magicians have been greatly reduced, so now these half-orcs dare to attack in such a grandiose manner Legion Fortress."
"Uncle, it seems that you all look down on them." Ayrin opened his eyes wide and looked at these legion magicians, "But I see that you all seem very nervous, worried, and even a little scared."
"Nervousness and worry, or even fear, are not the same as looking down upon." An instructor-like magician looked at Aylin with a hint of pride and said, "Only no matter how powerful the opponent is, if he dares to fight for the sake of his heart." Those who believe and fight are the real magicians. Those who only think that they are strong and only bully the weak will be looked down upon no matter what kind of record they have achieved."
"Yes, guys like them, even if they can defeat Fjeloze, they will still be looked down upon by all magicians." Ayrin said with a fighting spirit.
"...don't be so crow-mouthed, okay?" A group of people were speechless.
"Uncle, that guy is so tall! He is twice as tall as all the orcs, right? At least six or seven meters!" At this moment, Ayrin was surprised again.
"One-eyed ogre troll!"
A group of sorcerers all turned pale with horror.
The Crow's Mouth could really come true, there are even such half-orcs!
"One-eyed ogre troll? Is it powerful? What's so weird? It really seems to have only one eye, and his skin is all blue!" Ayrin looked at the one-eyed giant rushing in front of all the orcs with great interest. .
The seven-meter-tall Cyclops carried a shoddy metal rod, but the length of the metal rod was over ten meters, and it looked horribly heavy.
Every step that Cyclops took was a distance of more than ten meters, and every step fell, it was like a hill hitting the ground, and its aura was extremely terrifying.
"The one-eyed ogre troll is born with gelatinous magic-resistant skin. His skin not only has amazing magic-resistant ability, but also can rebound and buffer a lot of force. Most techniques and even physical weapons can't deal with him. Cause damage. And he has the mutation power of barbarians, giants, and dragon blood, and his power even surpasses that of ordinary pure-blooded giants!" A magician explained coldly, his heart was so chilled that his hair seemed to be bulging. chill.
The one-eyed ogre troll is completely a mobile siege fortress. With such a hard top, the defense can be easily opened.
"It's a pity that it's in human form, so it can't be eaten." Ayrin muttered.
"What? Still want to eat?" A group of magicians' scalps exploded.
"But it's okay, there are so many giant monsters. But why don't there seem to be particularly big and powerful ones among the giant monsters?" Ayrin looked suspiciously at the troll army that was like a tide on one side, "There are so many giant monsters. Strange, there should be some particularly big and powerful ones, right?"
"boom!"
Almost at the moment when Ayrin spoke, a piece of land with a radius of tens of meters in front of the troll legion burst apart, surging like a fountain.
A giant scarlet shadow dozens of meters long rushed out of the ground with a strange roar.
"The Monarch of the Giant Locust!"
All the Thorn Legion warlocks around Ayrin were sweating coldly, wanting to cry, "Can you stop being so crow-mouthed!"
(Continue to work hard to code words, I don’t know if I will have time to code the third update) RU