"The true god has fallen, and the guardian god of the forest, Claire Latin has fallen. The demigod Lord Prescott is dead!"
The patron saint of the elf kingdom in the north is the god of the forest. His fall at this time gave all the elves the feeling that the sky was falling.
"This is impossible! The gods are immortal, how could they fall! How could the great forest victim, Lord Claire Latin, fall!"
This is probably the first feeling of all the Northland elves after the news spread. For thousands of years, the true gods of the elves have imitated them and kept them away from the main theme of the Northland - cruel survival competition.
A warm environment, far from the peace of the battlefield, they have become accustomed to the life protected by gods, and regard it as the truth as if the sun rises in the east. Now that the sun suddenly stops rising, it is natural to panic to the extreme.
"We are finished, the elf kingdoms of the North are finished."
Those panic spreaders who first lost their minds were directly controlled by the elf warriors, but the fear and anxiety had already spread to the entire northern elf. The rumors can be denied, but some things cannot be denied.
Due to the death of the guardian deity of the forest, without the protection of his divine power, the elf kingdom as beautiful as a dream has come to reality, returning to the natural cycle of this piece of heaven and earth, and nature has begun to show his equal cruelty!
At this time, the creek in the forest began to freeze, and large tracts of trees began to die. The forest that did not belong to the Northland was dying, and the outermost shelter forest completed the transformation of decades in just a few minutes. After all the leaves have fallen, the immortality maintained by divine power will come to an end in an instant, withering and death are in sight.
Without the isolation barrier erected by the forest guardian deity in the forest, the unnatural difference between the high and low temperature between the Elf Kingdom and the Northland caused the natural balance to launch a fierce counterattack.
In the elf's poetic description, the violent north wind turned into the brutal god of the season, and with a turn, he quietly pulled the isolated elf paradise back to the cruel northern land.
When the cold wind slammed into the land of elves that was like spring all the year round, the elves who shivered suddenly knew that at this time, it was already winter, this cruel winter specially made for the elves by the raging nature Not so good.
And when the elves fell into panic, their "compatriots" fell into an inexplicable ecstasy. The braver they fought was not enough to describe their passion. In the grand blood sacrifice, the newly born dark elves, the god of toxins, were behind the spider. A turquoise poisonous snake emblem was added next to the spider god emblem. Since then, the dark elf god system is no longer the solitary Luo Si god line, and the ambitious Rose has begun to consider the order of the new elves god line.
Under the banner of the black eight-claw spider, the army of the dark elves has begun to assemble, and the elves defenders who have been assigned the main force are not their opponents at all. They watch the invaders build continuous camps and siege in their homes. Equipment, the Dark Elves made no secret of their intention to stay here.
The imperial mausoleum of the Tassel Kingdom has been dug up, and all the underground world exits have been opened. Every day, countless dark elves are driven out of the underground world. They are like the bloodthirsty giant sharks who smell the delicious blood. They can't wait to taste the more delicious of prey.
The dark elves who had a feud with the surface elves did not start genocide as expected by the world, but their calm preparations for battle and their attitude of seeing themselves as nothing made those elves who still had hope for victory despair.
"They are waiting, they are waiting for our expeditionary legion to return. They are sure of victory, they have the protection of Rose, and without the participation of other elven gods, our legion has no chance of winning. What the hell is the noble Ansuolo thinking? What? Why let the children of the forest be killed by the vicious spider queen! Why is there no answer to our prayers."
The elven gods had time to answer the prayers of the northern elves, and the human gods had sensed their betrayal, and they were now unable to protect themselves.
In a sense, the elves really lack the responsibility of serving as the mainstay of the order. Compared with the great human kingdoms that increasingly regard their patron saints as mascots, the elves are too dependent on gods, and they even put war The first element is regarded as the protection of the gods.
"No, they are also waiting for their reinforcements. The number of dark elves is increasing every day, damn it! How many black bitches are there?"
How many dark elves are there in the dark underworld? I am afraid that even Rose herself did not know that she used her power to give the dark elves a fertility far beyond that of ordinary elves, but she was also put on a corrupt and depraved hat and was banished to the underground world.
"Damn Ansolo! You say I've fallen? Well, I'll show you the fall, and I'll show you what real evil is!"
In a sense, Rose's self-sabotage led the entire dark elves to truly fall into darkness. Mutual killing, betrayal, and deception became the main theme of a race. Even the underground devils dare not say that they are better at deception than the dark elves. , but at least, this race that was collectively degenerate from the upper elves is indeed powerful. When they got rid of the curse of fertility limitation, their heritage is far stronger than the world expected.
No race is inherently evil. A person's good and evil are more determined by acquired experience. Rose's poisonous ink did not blacken the entire race, the gray elves under the protection of the moon god, and the lonely dark elves The ranger, the dungeon master who publicly disobeyed Rose's call, even the dark elves had countless different beliefs and ideas, and Rose could not control the entire dark elves for a long time.
But look at the current dark elf camp, the continuous camp under the biggest banner does belong to Rose, and the moonlight mark, blood blade mark, ice double sword emblem, etc. The betrayer of the dark elf society, the area occupied by them together is much larger than the power of Rose, which also proves the high degree of division of this race from one side.
At this time, this group of dark-skinned elves who were killing each other for various reasons in the underground came together for the same goal.
"In the past, there was no notarization in the trial of the ancestors. Even if the ancestors were wrong, we younger generations have the right to live under the blue sky with sunshine, and we also have the freedom to roam the comfortable land. We must use facts to prove that we dark elves , is the best of all the elf races, and the upper elf who should be on the throne the most!"
Under this banner, the dark elves who were originally divided were temporarily united. Under the black mist of magic power summoned by Rose, they avoided the burns of the sun, sharpened their daggers patiently in the shadows, and waited patiently. The cruel fight between the destined races.
And the dark elves who invaded in advance naturally began to break away from other forces in the underground world. Their current goal is to have their own blue sky.
"It's enough to have the Northland first. There is a fountain of spirits and a forest here. We can rebuild our kingdom here. Here we have everything we want!"
In a sense, as long as the war drum of jihad is sounded again, it is only a matter of time before the return of the dark elves and Rose, who have sharpened their fangs in the underground world, but the invitation letters from Roland and Ayer gave her the best time to intervene and reason.
At this time, countless tents were camped under the city, and the dark-skinned elves longed for the joy of revenge and the bloody brew. The dark elves who characterized betrayal were united under the same goal.
For the northern elves who live here all year round, this is naturally a nightmare.
Standing under the capital city, the just-returned King Atrion stared blankly at the desperate scene in front of him. Is this what he sacrificed for his daughter? Is this the elven prosperity promised by the elven gods
"I should have expected that being the first in a jihad would inevitably become cannon fodder."
At this time, he couldn't help but think of the evaluation made by that person on him, regretting it.
"You, you care about the pros and cons of everything. There are too many calculations. In fact, the calculations are petty profits, but you never see the general trend. You are calculating the pros and cons every day, and sooner or later you will count yourself into it."
"I'm not wrong! I'm absolutely not wrong!"
But at this time, the war situation could no longer allow him to hesitate and blame himself. The coalition forces of the other three countries had complained a lot about it. Many of them hoped to disband the coalition forces and take their respective troops back to guard their own countries.
"Stupid, more short-sighted than useless humans, do you think those dark-skinned bitches won't go to other countries after they have conquered the Fringe Kingdom? We have enough tassel for them, they want the entire Northland elves. country!"
All the way back, the tragic situation of the Tassel Kingdom actually made the troops of other elf kingdoms more centrifugal. If the entire elf forces could not be integrated as soon as possible, the war would have been lost without fighting.
"Invite me two generals and Prince Kazaru to a banquet, and say that I have something private to say... Let Alvin bring the Moon Blade elites to prepare and obey my orders."
Facing his shocked confidant, the king gritted his teeth and made a gesture of wiping his neck. He had made up his mind, and he was willing to give everything to protect his kingdom.
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When this winter came, no one expected that there would be so many forces involved. The three main battlefields, the Elven Battlefield, the Red Maple Defense Line, and the Antuen Element Battlefield, constituted the most eye-catching opening battle of this holy war.
The three battlefields interacted and intertwined with each other. At this point, the failure of any one of the battlefields could lead to an avalanche-style defeat.
"The war of the betrayal" is another name given to him by later generations in history. For contemporary parties, the evaluation of later generations has never mattered. The current annoying situation where the enemy and me are inseparable is the most troublesome. .
The mutual betrayal between the two camps and the mutual deception between the same clans have become routine. Today's enemy, tomorrow's friend, yesterday's comrade-in-arms, and tomorrow's mortal enemy.
Even the lofty true gods are not immune to this kind of repetition. When the jihad restarts, those with ambiguous identities, under the hints or coercion of the bosses, can no longer maintain a state of both sides, and they must choose sides with practical actions. .
In a sense, it was this critical time that made Ayer's letter, one of the bigwigs on the order side, more convincing, and had the power to make Rose choose a side again.
At this time, as one of the biggest losers of the last holy war, the orcs who did not have the protection of gods, tried to make a comeback in this war. Their previous raids were indeed very good, but now, they have encountered some small troubles.
"Have all our internal lines been unplugged? How is it possible, I remember there are 2,376 groups in total, 70% of which are human hybrids with indistinguishable appearances. They don't know each other, how could they all be Dig it up. Many deeply buried seeds have been buried for one to two hundred or three generations, and we should have never started, so how could it be dug up?”
As a siege party with an active advantage, the current orc emperor, Amon Bloodaxe, is very troubled. From the beginning of the war to the present, the incomplete information system has always been a big problem for the orcs.
The most important thing in war is intelligence. The blessing of the "peaceful trade" policy of the Tosiluville Kingdom, and the more than a hundred years of mutual exchanges, it was long enough for the ambitious orc tribe to infiltrate the kingdom into a sieve.
But after the war really started, none of those ambush "seeds" sprouted.
The turtle orc who was reporting the situation was sweating profusely. As the chief of the intelligence system, he was also the chief of a tribe, but in front of this group of angry chiefs, he only felt that his life was threatened.
It's no wonder that the chiefs are so angry, raising troops for thousands of days and using them for a while. Originally, war was the most active time period for spies. Now it should be the time for him to show his skills, but since the war began, he has simply handed in nothing.
"There should be thirteen groups in Hongfeng City, but... all of them have been dug up, and the ones hanging on the east gate are the ones. Besides, I..."
"The female defender of Ximen told us that it was a vase. We concentrated our strength to attack Ximen, but the result was heavy losses. The lost air knights were accumulated over the years. Those magic swordsmen and war machines do not know? You tell me you didn't see a man as big as an air battleship? A bunch of trash, what am I raising you for!"
At this critical moment, once again hearing about the incompetence and wrong information of the intelligence system, the furious orc king raised his battle axe in a roar, and he planned to take action himself and cut off the heads of this group of trash.
"Wait a minute, how did those spies leak it? I won't mention those with obvious characteristics of our clan, they are just a pretense, but how did those bribed human spies and half-bloods reveal it, it doesn't make sense, could it be... "
Compared with the furious Eagle King, Bearman Lund is much more stable, but judging from the fact that he accidentally crushed the jade in his hand, he is not calm. Lost, he has been sleepless for several nights with heartache.
At this time, when it came to the last "could it be", he looked around, and his suspicious eyes stayed on the faces of the chiefs.
The implied meaning in the words is actually very obvious. All the deeply buried intelligence systems have been dug up, and it is only possible that there are spies, or spies from extremely high levels.
"... No, not a traitor."
Even though the axe had reached the top of his head and he was sweating profusely, the intelligence chief still had to say something.
"It has nothing to do with the spies. In fact, it was our own logistical problems that led to the exposure of all the spies."
"Um?"
What problem can expose all the intelligence spies? All the chiefs present were full of disbelief.
"If we were to investigate that matter, we would have to start talking about it thirty years ago. Because of our simple nature, it is very difficult for our tribe to make a living in the human world. They were suddenly sent to a foreign country. Those spies are not good at business, and many spies are not good at business. They were all deceived of their belongings in just three months, and returned to the plateau under the pressure of hunger and cold."
Everyone nodded. It is a well-known fact that orcs are not good at business. Not to mention these spies who don't know the characters. Many "wise" witch doctors and shamans have all the experience of being deceived in human society.
For the orcs who still maintain the ancient custom of bartering, the human world is too complicated. Even if they don't encounter a liar, they will probably spend all their troubles very quickly, and they have no choice but to return home.
"We have never known when the counter-offensive day will be. If we keep sending new spies like this, this intelligence investment is simply a bottomless pit. My clan is not rich and can't afford it at all. In the end, by accident, we got it. The legendary treasure."
"Secret treasure?"
"Well, it was an accidental witch doctor experiment. The witch doctor of our tribe accidentally mixed the herbs used for divination with the spices for cooking. As a result, under a series of accidental coincidences, they made a world-famous secret treasure. —Olean grilled troll meat!"
Hearing this, the chiefs all swallowed their saliva. They have also tasted this delicious red barbecue, which is indeed unforgettable.
"Everyone knows that, and based on this, we opened up a series of delicious barbecues and meat burgers, and the Orleans barbecue restaurant became famous in the world. Hmph, that damn human actually stole our recipe and made a wheat shop. style burger joint, fighting us all over the place is outrageous!"
"What does this have to do with our spies being dug up?" Amon was also a little surprised. Isn't this the intelligence system? How did it get involved in the fast food restaurant war.
"You also know that our spies are not good at business, but Orion's barbecue shop is one of the few businesses that can make a profit. As a result... As a result, all the spies have opened Orion's barbecue shop! It's all been dug up!"
Well, in fact, because the Orion barbecue shop is so profitable, there are even orcs who take the initiative to become spies, and use the way of opening a shop to enjoy the world of human beings.
"I X! Isn't this courting death!"
"How stupid! Who gave the order! That idiot did such a stupid thing. I'm going to hang him on the flagpole!"
The roar of the orc king Amon reverberated fiercely in the tent, and the sharp voice made the guards outside the door tremble with fright.
Seeing Amon so angry, the supervisor was sweating profusely.
"It's you..."
The answer was not loud, but the people present were not ordinary people. The chiefs were stunned for a moment, and then there was a strange silence. Only the carefree Amon continued to ask.
"What?"
"It's you, my Black Rock tribe is a subordinate tribe of your Blood Axe tribe, and the entire intelligence and detective work has always been managed by the Eagle tribe who are good at flying. You are the co-owner of all the Eagle people, and I have always been you. A loyal minister under your command. When you just took the throne, you said, 'Who knows when those useless spies will be used, anyway, it can't be my generation, why don't you seize the opportunity to earn more foreign exchange and let all the clansmen do it? The most lucrative deal! We're going to spread Orion's BBQ all over the world! We're going to be king of the world!'"
Amon's hard-working memories seem to have said something similar thirty or forty years ago, when he had just succeeded to the throne, and it was recorded in the Tribal Collection as the most sensible speech.
As the chief of the Blood Axe Tribe, what he is most proud of is not his martial skills and strategy, but his ability to lead his clan to get rich. It is precisely because of the strength of the Blood Axe Tribe that he was chosen as an agent to cooperate with the God of Earth Elements. .
"Actually, I can't blame you, it's just that humans are too cunning. You see, we only now know that those wheat burgers were actually spies sent by San Antonio. The people we were caught were those who brought The clown with the red wig reported it!"
Speaking of the pain, the turtle man snotted and cried.
"It's the mascots who sing the Blue Road! They beat us with cooking ingredients and threw us with disgusting red wigs. The rocks in the burgers are so vile, the brothers are so miserable, our mascot Whitebeard The old orc can't beat him with a troll bone crutch. The scene was horrible."
"Old man with a white beard? Mascot? Isn't this courting death?"
A certain chief finally pointed out another obvious loophole. Now, it was the turn of a bear chief who was sweating profusely. He also remembered the stupid things he did when he first took the throne 20 years ago.
The intelligence director glanced at it. Anyway, it was a dead word if he couldn't say it. If he said it, he might still live. He gritted his teeth and said it.
"That is an additional request made by a certain adult to commemorate his deceased grandfather... The white beard symbolizes wisdom, the walking stick symbolizes the spirit of unyielding, and the white clothes and white skirts symbolize the pace of shaman civilization. He said that human beings can also understand the roughness of orcs. The beauty of culture!"
All right. When he said this, the intelligence chief kept staring at a certain bear man, and the meaning was obvious. Now, don't blame anyone.
"Cough, I suggest, let's discuss. In fact, it is possible to fight without intelligence." The bear chief Lund, who pretended to be calm, said so.
"Well, I agree. We orcs are the best in the world in combat power. There is no need to learn how weak humans are intelligence spies." The orc emperor Aimon, who was a little relieved, said so.
The two strongest bosses sing together, what else can the other chiefs say, just nod.
"Inform all orcs, from today onwards, Mac's Burger is the mortal enemy of our orcs! Orion Grill is our pride! From today, you are no longer our intelligence chief, and we have appointed you as the special advisor of the barbecue economy. In charge of the barbecue economy of the entire orc union!"
Hearing this, the intelligence chief was overjoyed.
"That's great, that's my job! I'm the chairman and super chef of the Orion Barbecue Joint Council. There's absolutely no problem with giving it to me. It's much better than the annoying intelligence work. You're really good at picking people. People are employed!"
Hearing this answer, in addition to being flattered and very happy, but still smiling very proudly, the chieftains of Amon, the faces of the chiefs are a little strange.
"It's not right, it's not right where to start, right from the beginning, the wrong person was appointed! You let a chef to be the head spy, it's no wonder if there is no problem! Now that we are fighting, it is necessary to start a chain of kebab restaurants. Is it? Did you make a mistake from the beginning, you can use a spy as a chef, don't use a chef as a spy!"