Lawrence asked eagerly: "Can the priesthood purify it?"
If the priests cannot purify the toxins in the water source, then Lawrence can only choose to go back home no matter how unwilling it is. Otherwise, that would be a joke about his own life and the elite of the tens of thousands of orc empires.
Dan Nilu lightly said: "Yes! However, it takes the power of the entire priest group to be able to cleanse the toxins inside as quickly as possible. Also, when we are purifying, we must not be disturbed by any external force."
Lawrence said solemnly: "Okay! High priest, don't worry, we will never let anyone disturb you casting spells!"
From the huge army, two hundred apprentice priests, thirty priests (first-level sorcerers), and five shamans (second-level sorcerers) came out slowly.
Under the leadership of the high priest Dan Nilu, all the priests and apprentices and official priests began to chant prayers. This is a ritual that must be performed to perform large-scale magic arts.
Around the pond, the army of the 40,000 orc empire stood in front of the priests, guarding the priests.
Just when all the attention of the orc empire's army was focused on the priests, a mechanical flying ant, almost exactly the same as the red clay, flew out of the red land, and flew to the large amount of clean water. Next to the bucket, they bit through the buckets and got in.
As soon as the mechanical flying ants got into the buckets, part of their bodies directly turned into the appearance of wood, blocking the buckets completely, and there was no abnormality in them.
"The great lion god Akasi said that he will purify this water source with divine power, remove the toxins in the water, and let us get the nourishment of the water of life, move on, and kill all rebellions!"
Dan Nilu held a scepter and pointed towards the pond. A sacred power flew out of the scepter and sank into the pond.
In that pond, countless black breaths immediately rose up, and under the action of that sacred power, they disappeared into smoke.
Dan Nilu breathed a sigh of relief, another wrinkle on his brows, and a touch of fatigue flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Destruction is easier than guarding. Dan Nilu can also easily poison a pond, but to purify it, if there is no way to prescribe the right medicine and use magical techniques to purify it, it will be very expensive for him.
Priests can purify all kinds of curses and many kinds of toxins with divine art. Of course, the power of that kind of universal divine art purification is naturally huge. If it is a warlock to purify the water in this pond, he will prescribe the right medicine, look for extraordinary creatures and extraordinary plants that can absorb toxins, or use neutralizing alchemy potions to neutralize the toxins inside. This basically does not consume much of their own strength. This is one of the biggest differences between a warlock and a priest.
Of course, if a warlock's knowledge is not profound enough, he may not be able to find a way to purify this pond.
Lawrence stepped forward and said, "High Priest, is it all right already?"
Dan Nilu lightly said: "We have purified the water in this pond, and there should be no major problems. But for safety, you must boil it before drinking it. Then let others drink it."
Lawrence nodded slightly and immediately began arranging for his men to test the water source of the pond. After successive tests without any abnormalities, the people were allowed to drink the water in the pond after boiling the water. As for him and the 20,000 elite blood lion knights soldiers, they drank the water brought from Frozen Rock City. water.
After solving the water problem, Lawrence arranged the army to continue chasing the orcs.
A few days later, above the red soil wasteland.
The migrating army of half-orcs stretched for more than a dozen miles, and each half-orc walked forward numbly and mechanically.
Even along the way, Yang Feng performed miracles one after another, providing plenty of water and food. But in the dry climate of the red soil wasteland, the unchanging scenery, the pressure of the orc empire to chase soldiers, and the unfamiliar environment, the half-orcs still couldn't breathe.
If it weren't for the miracles that appeared one after another, and the red soil wasteland had no place to escape, I'm afraid this half-orc migration brigade would have collapsed.
"City!! There is a city!! The city has appeared!!! There are trees!!! There are trees!!!"
"There are trees! There are really trees!!"
Amidst the migrating troop of half-orcs, there was a scream of surprise.
The half-orcs with their heads hung down and on the way with some numb eyes were shocked, and they raised their heads and looked forward.
I saw a city wall as high as ten meters high, and an invisible giant city appeared in front of them. Around that giant city, trees of purification were planted, as if an oasis appeared in the desert. move.
"There really is a city!!"
"That is our half-orc city!!"
"That is the city that belongs to our half-orcs!!"
"Long live the great Ian God!"
"Great Ian God, praise you!"
"..."
A half-orc looked at the giant city that appeared in front of them, and they all showed incomparable tears. Called one after another, praising God Ian.
The extremely strong power of faith gushed out from them directly, submerged in the idol made by Yang Feng.
Catherine looked at the giant city, her nose sore, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, and she said silently in her heart: "City, that is a city that belongs to our half-orcs! In that city, we are half beasts. Talents can live with dignity. Thank you, Archmage Ian!!! Thank you!!!"
With tears in his eyes, Dick prostrated deeply on the ground, saying every word: "My lord Ian, you are really a generous and benevolent god. I am willing to fight until death for you."
"City! There really is a city that belongs to our half-orcs! My lord Ian, you are the incarnation of kindness and generosity. I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you."
When Kang En saw the huge city in the red soil wasteland, his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt on the ground, a pure and incomparable power of faith filled his body.
A famous half-orc crawled on the ground, tears streaming down his face, chanting prayers in his mouth, praising the god Ian, a powerful and pure power of faith permeated out of their bodies and sank into Yang Feng. Among the idols.
The corner of Yang Feng's mouth was slightly the same, and a smile appeared: "tens of thousands of true believers, a hundred mad believers, and one saint."
Among the hundreds of thousands of half-orcs, the saint turned out to be Kang En, a cowardly and cowardly half-orc of the canine race, which surprised Yang Feng slightly.
As for Catherine, she already knew the true face of God Ian. Although she still worshiped Yang Feng and was grateful, she was still only a shallow believer.
One of the important reasons why the gods want to live among the stars is to maintain a mysterious and powerful image. Otherwise, the faith of mortals in them will be weakened.
There are tens of thousands of true believers, one hundred mad believers, one saint, and about one hundred thousand shallow believers. The quality of these believers is much higher than the quality of believers in some small churches.
In the Durandot subcontinent, the king of the blood races can be appointed gods because hundreds of thousands of blood races enthusiastically believe in it. After praying for nearly a hundred years, they have gathered a huge power of faith. That accumulation allowed him to make one move. Ignite the sacred fire and be promoted to a demigod.
Just as those half-orcs prayed sincerely, a banner with scarlet lions appeared behind them. The Scarlet Lion King Lawrence finally chased him from behind with an army of 40,000 elites.
After seeing the huge city, Lawrence's eyes condensed slightly, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "A city! A place like the red soil wasteland, there is such a city, it really surprised me! These half-orcs! Bastard, there is really some support behind it, no wonder they dare to resist us!"
Lawrence screamed: "Cudy!"
A general of the orc race with a knight in the sky stepped forward and responded loudly: "Subordinates are here!"
Lawrence pointed his whip at the orcs who were crawling on the ground coldly and commanded: "Take your horse and kill those bastards!"
Cudi grinned open, and said with a grinning smile: "Yes! Your Royal Highness, I will definitely crush the resistance of those bastards!!"
"The Scarlet Lion Hunter Group! Lawrence, the demon Lawrence is here!"
"That's the Scarlet Lion slave hunt group!!"
"..."
Not long after Lawrence appeared with the orc empire army, screams of horror came from the half-orcs.
Panic spread among the half-orcs like a plague.
"I am Caesar! I am here!"
Yang Feng came out more and more, and directly rode his horse to the half-orcs, his voice raised, and directly suppressed all the panic and screams of the half-orcs.
Seeing Yang Feng's arrival, those half-orcs automatically separated a path and looked at him as if they were looking at an incarnation of a god walking on the earth.
In these days, the miracles performed by the legendary god Ian were all performed by the envoy of Yang Feng, giving Yang Feng the honor second only to the god Ian in this half-orc race. status.
Yang Feng held up his long sword, a sacred light shining on him, and shouted sharply: "I will lead people and attack those damn orc army! Who wants to go with me and attack those damn orcs together and make them ugly? Cut off the head to maintain the glory of the great God Ian!"
"I would like to go with you!" Catherine rode her horse to Yang Feng's side, put on the golden armor, and the color of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The Kang En, wearing the bronze armor, rode over with a solemn expression: "I want to go with you!"
Chuck was also wearing a bronze armor and holding a big knife, and came to Yang Feng and said, "I want to go with you!"