Leaving Basturk, the dark magic armor, and one hundred secret gold war spirits in Badwater Swamp, Fei flew away.
I have spent three or four days here, and I am anxious to come to Elena and the others.
And at this time, the Beamon orcs probably made a rough decision. Speaking of which, for a huge race with a population base of hundreds of millions at every turn, it is definitely an extremely difficult task to cross the ocean, cross the endless forest, and return to the continent of Azeroth. For such a huge project, relying only on the ancient road of blood of the Beamon orcs, it is unknown when it will be teleported, and it will definitely not work within a year or a half, so the ultra-long-distance teleportation array in Chambord City may have to come in handy.
Moreover, Pope Zhong Dajun's lifespan is coming to an end, and he doesn't know when he will burp his eyes when he closes his eyes. I'm afraid that Fei will need to contribute to this process...
There are too many things, just thinking about it, His Majesty the King has a feeling of big head.
On this side, after His Majesty the King left, Basturk, the dark armor, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Bringing a hundred secret gold war spirits to the sky over the Badwater Swamp, after thinking about it, it released a mental wave, and said to [No. 1]: "There is usually a relationship between the individuals of your silver spar family. communication between them?"
"Of course there will be. The days in Badwater Swamp are long and boring. Apart from thinking about the meaning of life, we spend most of our time bragging and farting."
The imitative power and memory of the silver spar race are really perverted. After a couple of days of contact, they have changed from a pure child who is as innocent as a piece of paper to a ruffian youth with no lower limit of integrity and full of nonsense. He replied with a smile: "The communication between us is very frequent."
"Well, these silver crystals below should still know you, right? Now, go down and show your powerful strength and hard body to your former companions, haha, it's best to make them envious and jealous, and then tell them Clearly, if you want to obtain such powerful strength and a solid body like you, then you should honestly swear allegiance to the great and honorable Master Alexander. become like you."
Basturk, the dark armor, is indeed a devil from hell, and his words are full of irresistible temptations.
"Please rest assured, my lord, we will definitely fulfill the master's order."
[No. 1] promised, and then led a hundred other partners, plunged into the water, like a stinky kid who got 100 points in the exam, eagerly to show respect to the same kind hiding in the bad water swamp They began to show their powerful strength, and at the same time released soul fluctuations to contact their former companions.
Soon, in the bad water swamp that was originally calm like a pool of stagnant water, without warning, there were countless soul fluctuations that chirped like sparrows.
"What are the origins of these monsters? Why do I feel so familiar!"
"Strange, how do these guys know the soul wave language of our spar family?"
"Ah, I recognized it. It's Dick's soul wave. Wasn't this guy captured by the monster who came with the Beamon orc three days ago? Why is it like this now?"
"Oh my god, their bodies are similar to those of Beamon orcs? With limbs and heads, streamlined body shape... Oh, it's so perfect. If we have such a body, it would be great!"
The silver spars who had been hiding in the mud and deep water after being deprived of their tender bodies, all responded after feeling the intimate and familiar soul fluctuations from [No. 1]'s secret gold battle spirit.
They can't move, but they can see, observe, sense and know everything in the outside world through their souls. When [No. 1] and one hundred and one former familiar partners responded and explained everything that happened to them, the others The silver spar suddenly boiled unstoppably.
"I also want such a powerful body!"
"Dick, you are so lucky, take me in, and I am willing to swear allegiance to the great and honorable Master Alexander!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo all of these!"
"Our entire race is willing to serve Master Alexander, take us away!"
Without any temptation or persuasion at all, the powerful strength displayed by the former companions, the ability to move up and down the earth at will, and the indestructible and perfect body made the silver spars completely surrender.
They never imagined that such a weak race like themselves, which lacks even the basic ability to move, would have the opportunity to suddenly become so powerful. This kind of example is more convincing than any finely crafted words Power, so that all the silver crystals lost their resistance in an instant.
"First of all, let me remind you a little bit."
[No. 1]With a serious emphasis that has never been done before, he warned his compatriots very seriously: "If you want to get all this, you must pay something. You must first sign a master-servant contract with the great and honorable master Alexander. In order to gain strength and body, if you only want to get something for nothing, then forget it. I absolutely don’t want to see treacherous scum appear among the silver spar clan. If anyone dares to betray Master Alexander in the future, I [Number One] will definitely go to heaven Go into the ground and hunt it down!"
"Yes, you all have to think clearly!"
The other 100 secret gold battle spirits also reminded their companions of the same race very seriously...
In the process of leaving, Fei made another discovery.
In the past three or four days, not only the number of monsters in the [Metal Desert] has increased, but the area of the desert has expanded by more than two hundred kilometers.
Due to the sudden deterioration of the living environment, some Beamon orc races who used to live on the edge of the desert were forced to migrate and left their homeland where they had lived for hundreds of years. Vicissitudes, displacement, and confusion, slowly migrate under the protection of some powerful races.
For the orcs, this was undoubtedly a catastrophic scene.
The barrenness of [The Exiled Land] is unimaginable. Most orcs live a life of starvation for most of the year, especially some bronze and black iron races, who do not have strong combat capabilities and can only rely on Some strange talents, farming like humans, all the land that can be slightly productive, have been discovered and used by the orcs.
This means that once they leave their homes, they have left the foundation of their existence.
Next, maybe what awaits them is not a new living place, but boundless hunger and death.
What's even more miserable is that from time to time in the [Metal Desert], there are terrifying beasts rushing out to attack, and the shadow of death hangs over these poor orcs at any time.
When Fei returned to [City of Beamon], he was surprised to find that this extremely magnificent and gorgeous city was filled with an atmosphere of panic like the end of the world. At this time, there are no people patronizing the shopping malls, basketball courts and football fields. The wide streets are in a hurry, and some shops facing the street are also closed.
It can even be seen that some orcs have wrapped up their salutes and are preparing to leave here with their families.
Especially in the western part of the city, Fei also saw a large number of collapsed temples, statues and buildings, as if they had just experienced a war, devastated.
"what's going on?"
Seeing Yi Lianna and others on the square of the Beast Temple, Fei couldn't wait to ask.
"[Land of Exile] In the past few days, dozens of catastrophes have occurred in succession, and many Beamon orcs have died..."
Irina and the others breathed a sigh of relief seeing His Majesty finally returned safely, and they were obviously extremely happy in their hearts. However, before they could explain the matter clearly, Nash, the High Priest of the Fox, came out of the tent and saw Fei finally returned. With a look of great surprise on his face, he rushed over and said: "Your Majesty, you are back, hurry up, Your Majesty Ernst has been waiting for you for a whole day, and I am going back to Badwater Swamp to look for Your Majesty. Come with me quickly."
Fei kissed the forehead of the Valkyrie, and then whispered a few words in the ears of Torres and the others, followed by Fox High Priest Nash into Pope Ernst's tent.
The originally empty front hall of the tent was already densely packed with orcs. Even if the number did not exceed 10,000, there were 8,000, except for the priests and shamans of the [Beast Temple], the patriarchs and nobles of the top ten golden races, and other big figures. In addition, there are orcs that Fei has never seen before. You can roughly tell the race they belong to from some characteristics on their bodies. The upper nobles and decision makers of the powerful races have all come here.
It seems that something really big happened.
Fei's arrival attracted the attention of all the orcs, and there was an unstoppable noise and discussion in the originally quiet hall.
"Is this the human king who brought disaster and misfortune to [The Exiled Land]? We should hang him immediately. Only in this way can the great and omnipotent beast god forgive us and stop punishing his people..."
An orc of the jackal tribe suddenly stood up, pointed at Fei and loudly accused him.
"Bold, how dare you be so rude to the distinguished guests of [Beast Temple]?"
Fox High Priest Nash's complexion changed, and he yelled angrily.
"Bastard, shameful and conspicuous thing, don't shut your mouth and sit down quietly!"
Woods, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, one of the top ten golden races, sounded like thunder, and shouted angrily, scaring the orc of the jackal clan to turn pale, and hurriedly sat back in the crowd.
Fei slightly frowned.
It seems that among the Beamon orcs, not everyone is friendly to the human race, and some splits have occurred because of this, which is really not a good sign.