In the underground world, under an unknown mountain range, the haggard-looking Yin Qingyue struggled to swallow a rough piece of bread made of moss and some unknown root starch. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. COm The rough food abraded her delicate throat, making her feel like vomiting.
Leon sat next to her, devouring the tail of an abyssal lizard. The fresh lizard tail, which had not been processed in any way, was still bouncing and squirming at the corner of his mouth, and blood was constantly dripping down his cheek. Leon swallowed the fresh meat with big mouthfuls, and from time to time he made a "purring" sound from his throat with satisfaction, just like a well-fed old cat.
The scattered army of orcs, barbarians, and Titans gathered in disorder on this small plain. This is the only army left under Leon's command, with probably less than 100,000 people left. After being tricked by Ying Zheng, the main force of the alien coalition was sent to this deadly underground world. After fighting indiscriminately and running around for a while, there were only so many people under Leon's command.
Originally, Leon still controlled the elites of more than a dozen legions, but a few days ago, a fallen angel called the Screaming Lord suddenly came to the door and ordered Leon to hand over the command of the army. The angry Leon unceremoniously waved a big ax at the Screaming Lord. The result was that if a certain beast god who admired Leon hadn't intervened out of thin air, Leon would have become a delicious meal in the Screaming Lord's belly. .
The control of the huge army was taken away by the Screaming Lord, and Leon could only escape here with Yin Qingyue and some of his confidants. Having lost enough troops and facing the pursuit and interception of the Church Knights, Leon could only do nothing. He and Yin Qingyue couldn't find a way to escape back to the surface world, so they could only stay here and wander around.
Several kobolds with bruised noses and swollen faces fell to the ground screaming, and the dark food in their hands was snatched away by several fat and strong pig-headed men. Surrounded by excited orc soldiers, they kept clapping and shouting, encouraging the kobolds to jump up and smash the heads of the pig-headed men. The noise made Yin Qingyue frown in displeasure and shake her head gently.
Leon laughed at this chaotic military discipline. He clapped his hands vigorously and laughed: "Hey. It belongs to a good man. Just stand up and take the food back! Hahaha, you little bastards , deserve to have nothing to eat and starve to death! We don’t want weaklings in our orc army!”
The orc generals and barbarian generals around them laughed one after another, whether they were orcs, barbarians or Titans. Anyway, these aliens living on the Odin Icefield, they all look down on weaklings. If someone takes food away from you, just use the knife. Anyway, you will either kill the other person or be killed by the other person. It is just the life of a despicable low-level orc. These aloof royal orcs didn't take this seriously.
Yin Qingyue silently swallowed the piece of bread specially made for her with difficulty, then she took a few sips of water and clapped her hands gently. The surrounding orcs suddenly became quiet, and the few kobolds who were beaten to the ground also lay on the ground obediently and stopped making any sound. Yin Qingyue nodded with satisfaction. She glanced at Leon and said calmly: "We have to find a way out of the current predicament! Can we use sacrifices to contact the gods enshrined in the Odin Temple? We need the power of the Hall of Valor!"
Patting his head hard, Leon spread his hands helplessly. He looked at his subordinates around him. With an extremely harsh tone, he drove these people away. He came closer to Yin Qingyue and took a greedy look at Yin Qingyue's still fair and tender cheeks. She lowered her voice and carefully told the story that the Hall of Heroes had been taken away by someone a few days ago, but she didn't even know who the other party was.
Yin Qingyue's eyes widened in inexplicable shock. The Hall of Heroes was taken away? Are all the gods in Odin's Temple idiots? Even Yin Qingyue knows that the Hall of Valor is the most important 'artifact' of the Temple of Odin. It is relying on the power of the Hall of Valor that the Temple Legion of the Odin Temple has fought against the church in countless religious wars in the past. Only when there is no distinction between top and bottom can the alien armies threaten the Western Continent again and again.
If there was no Hall of Valor, how could they also want to conquer the Western Continent with the help of these dirty aliens on the Odin Icefield who were so poor that they couldn't even afford a pair of pants? Their weapons are sharper than these alien races, their armor cannot be broken or pierced by these alien races, and they have sufficient logistical support for marching and fighting! Without the Hall of Valor, how can Odin's Temple fight against the church
Looking at Leon with gloomy eyes, Yin Qingyue gritted her teeth and asked him in a low voice: "How do you know?"
Leon spread his hands and grabbed his ears with slightly golden fluff helplessly. When they were forced by the Screaming Lord a few days ago, a certain beast god protected Leon and his party from the control of the Screaming Lord. At that time, Leon sensed certain information from the will of the beast god. The beast god told Leon this matter with a kind of gloating that could not be concealed, because he felt very happy about the death of some 'bird gods'.
After learning the news that the Hall of Valor had been taken away, Leon hid the information. He also knew that if the lower-level officers and soldiers knew about it, the people of this army would be disbanded. But when Yin Qingyue asked about this matter today, he would naturally not hide the news from Yin Qingyue.
"Think of another way!" Leon sighed helplessly, squinting his eyes and muttering in a low voice.
There were no logistical supplies, and there were no targets for plunder. In all directions, there were either the Legion of Fallen Angels controlled by the Screaming Lord, or the encirclement and suppression army organized by the church. All the arrows have been used up, and the injured soldiers have no medicine to treat them. The most important thing is the problem of food and drinking water. If this 100,000 foreign army is not careful, the whole army may be annihilated here.
Leon is not afraid of death. Any member of the orc royal family is happy to die, because it means that they can return to the beast god and receive the eternal blessing of the beast god. He is just a little unwilling - because he hasn't got Yin Qingyue yet. He not only likes Yin Qingyue's beauty, but also likes her wisdom. He firmly believes that Yin Qingyue and his child will be a hero.
Therefore, Leon didn't want to die in this dark place. Such an inexplicable death was also an insult.
Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire in the distance. Dozens of fierce leopard warriors drew their swords and roared towards a man in a gray cloak. But these leopard warriors suddenly softened when they were tens of meters away from the man, and fell to the ground silently. Their bodies quickly became cold, and their lives quickly dissipated along with their suddenly separated souls.
Several orc generals approached Leon vigilantly, protecting Leon and Yin Qingyue behind them. The man in a gray cloak suddenly appeared in their camp, and no one noticed how he did it. And the translucent girl following him was clearly not a human being, but a wisp of 'wronged soul'!
"What a bunch of ignorant hairballs!" Amlulu yelled angrily: "Am I an injustice? Am I one of those low-level undead creatures? Hey, you bunch of low-level hairballs, how long have you had? No shower? You really have seen the undead, the smell on your body can help you destroy all enemies!"
Soul God Solder helplessly spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, then lowered his voice and explained to Amlulu the issue about the bathing of orcs - after establishing the so-called law of belief system, the lineage of beast gods In order to confuse these lazy orcs, the gods formulated some inexplicable so-called religious prohibitions.
The orcs, whose living habits are no different from those of wild beasts, have accepted the guidance of these gods. Many of them take a bath at birth and death throughout their lives, which represents the so-called "souls coming into this world cleanly". , leave this world cleanly. In addition, they never take a bath for many years!
Some orcs are even afraid of water. They will not go near rivers or lakes, for fear of falling into the water and accidentally taking a bath! This inexplicable fear and apprehension keep the souls of some orcs in a state of tension and caution for many years, which directly results in them being able to offer more powerful faith to the gods they believe in.
Amlulu looked at Solder blankly. She lowered her voice and roared angrily: "You are so shameless! Can you even think of such a method? Of course, I must admit that this method is really wonderful. ! Well, using all kinds of rules and regulations to keep the souls of these idiots in a state of tension all year round? It's like squeezing lemons to get more power of faith? "
Clapping her hands gently, Amlulu nodded thoughtfully. Fear, hatred, anger or any other negative emotions will cause violent fluctuations in the soul, thus generating huge amounts of energy. As a former leader of the Ashe Clan's soul system, Amlulu was naturally extremely familiar with the characteristics of the soul.
"These disgusting hairballs!" He waved his hand gently, and all the orc warriors roaring and rushing towards them fell to the ground. Their souls turned into beasts and flew out of the body, screaming and being gently held in Amlulu's hands. Amlulu took a deep breath, absorbing the power of fear and anger emanating from the souls of these orc warriors, and then sincerely praised: "Sure enough, it is exactly the same as what you said along the way. , these powerful souls, what a delicious taste!”
The orcs are not afraid of death. On the battlefield, there are often cases of an entire orc army being wiped out but not retreating at all. The elite warriors around Leon are even the best among the orcs. Even though so many of their companions had fallen to the ground and died inexplicably, the other orc warriors still roared and waved their weapons, rushing towards Amlulu and Solder. (To be continued...)