Some people are happy and some are sad. All in all, the current Orc Special Zone is filled with an atmosphere of joy. This is not only because the arrival of William and his team has given the Orcs in the Special Zone confidence, but also because of [Nuan Nuan Singer], Greens

Te Planti is about to hold a concert here, and people coming from all over the place have once again added a bit of vitality to this emerging area.

After Marshall and Tong left Qiu's residence, their fate should have come to an end. When he handed Marshall over to William, Tong smiled warmly at Marshall, waved to her, and held her

The due reward was gone in a blink of an eye.

"We should look forward. As the princess of Yaris, you will experience a lot in the future." William laughed and said leisurely, "However, it is necessary to have a longer memory, isn't it?"

Marshall always found it strange that William looked so carefree, but the cruel rationality in his words could only force her to nod her head.

"This is the end of our trip, Miss Marshall~" William raised his eyebrows, "But it was a coincidence that we came here and happened to catch up with the nationally famous 'non-magical' singer, Greenstee Prunty.

I think I can get acquainted with this place a little bit during the concert, and it won’t be too late to leave after listening to the wonderful songs.”

"What does a 'non-magic' singer mean..." Marshall wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were now sore and swollen, "I don't understand..."

"This woman is not a warlock, according to what she said." The corners of William's mouth raised slightly, but he seemed to have remembered something, and he suddenly slapped his head and said, "Oh! There is a big thing, I almost forgot it, please hurry up

It’s impossible to finish it!”

Marshall was inexplicably pulled into the carriage and driven away.

"What..." Marshall pouted. Looking back on this trip, there was nothing that could make him happy.

The world is very broad, but in another sense, the world is also very small. Marshall looked at the joyful atmosphere in Shuro, and his eyes gradually softened.

This time, William was the driver, and all the orc attendants had left, leaving only him as the labor force. Marshall was sitting in the carriage behind him, and as long as he spoke, the other party could hear him immediately.

"Where are we going? What are we going to do?" Marshall squeezed out the memories in his mind bit by bit, but still couldn't guess what they were going to do.

William's leisurely voice came from the front of the carriage: "What was the purpose of our coming here in the first place? It was to deliver a batch of goods, so we have to arrange the goods."

Marshall always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain why. She just hoped to take a break and let her stimulated mind rest for a while.

She held the key-shaped pendant on her chest, which was a relic left to her by her father and possessed indescribable power. With so many people giving her great help and companionship, she had no reason to stop where she was...

....

She must look forward!

"We want to turn this special zone into a real special zone." William said, "This is also the task assigned to me by the local government."

The carriage stopped in front of a gray-black tower. People around it were blocked by a cordon and had no way to enter. Before entering this area, Marshall seemed to hear something talking outside, but he couldn't hear clearly. But he said

After that, the cordon opened a special opening for William's carriage, and they successfully entered the base area of ​​the tower.

The top of this tower is tapered, and overall it looks like the nose of a quill. The body of the tower is covered with dense magic lines, but obviously, this magic tower has not started, but is lifeless.

The earth stands here.

The people of Shura also need the last line of defense, which is the cornerstone of each region.

Marshall followed William out of the carriage, carefully looked around the ground, measured the stone bricks under her feet with her feet, and found that she seemed to have never seen this kind of stone material before.

"Marshall, help me get the wooden box from the back of the carriage."

"Okay." Marshall didn't see any wooden boxes in the carriage, it should be in the storage space behind the carriage.

The little girl opened the back door of the carriage, and the box, which was also carved with more complicated and dense magic patterns, came into view. The box itself was made of some unknown wood. Marshall picked it up and weighed it. The box was not heavy, even with one hand.

It can also be held very easily.

William called to Marshall to step forward, took the box into his hands, and opened the door of the Magic Tower, and the two of them walked in immediately.

"Wow..." As soon as Marshall entered the door of the Magic Tower, he couldn't help but sincerely marveled at the furnishings inside.

The interior of this magic tower is actually made of a variety of glowing magic pipes of various colors! Small groups of magic crystal clusters are being produced on the surface of these pipes, and they continue to collide with each other until they are annihilated.

Back and forth.

"This is the core of a city. As long as there is a magic tower and this thing in our hands, it can basically guarantee that this area itself will not be devastated." William gently stroked the inside of the tower.

A chimney-like crystal pillar in the center, "[Eternal First Layer of Protection], this is one of the most protective magic weapons in the world. There is no way to make it, you can only wait for the opportunity to get it. Even if it takes decades, there is no way."

Picked one up."

"One?" Marshall was a little confused, "Is this thing a piece of paper?"

"That's right." William smiled, then stretched out his hand and smacked the middle part of the crystal pillar!

Click! The surface of the crystal pillar suddenly shattered, and immediately, waves of noble and heavy gray-black magic power overflowed from the broken holes like beasts!

"Watch it!" William picked up the wooden box in his hand, opened the lock on the box quickly, and shouted, "In my name!"

The magic patterns on the surface of the wooden box suddenly swelled and pulled away from the surface of the box, and the lid of the box floated up on its own for some unknown reason!

Marshall was silent and looked at the bright and clear pages in the box in amazement. If it hadn't been emitting an unparalleled aura, she would have even thought that the pages were carved from diamonds.

The surface of the book page is obviously surprisingly smooth, but the misty refracted light from petal to petal flashes rapidly on the surface of the page, as if the page contains hundreds of millions of broken lenses.

[The first layer of long-lasting protection! Load it!]

A burst of dark golden glow burst out from William's hand, and he gently lifted the page in his hand. The page, which was so light and thin before, seemed to weigh tens of millions in the man's hand!

【O God of Creation, please listen to me!】

【Give me the blessing of darkness to seek protection!】

Words as small and sharp as ants suddenly appeared on the surface of the book page, and were posted on the edge of the crack in the crystal pillar with the radiating light!

The veins in William's hands popped out, he threw the shiny pages upwards and pushed them forward with all his strength!

An ancient, extremely long-lasting echo was whirling back and forth in the room like a pendulum! Time seemed to stand still at this moment, the pages of the book were slowly submerged in the gray-black magic power, the broken chips flew back, and the broken crystal pillars magically disappeared.

Healed as before. This brilliant page of paper is perfectly embedded inside the crystal pillar, floating leisurely in mid-air, conveying a steady stream of majestic power!

Like fire meeting oil, the previously lifeless magic power was instantly ignited, and the colorful magic light was transmitted to all directions through the conduits of the magic circuit, completely lighting up the entire magic tower!

Rumble——

A dazzling beam of light burst out from behind the orcs, swinging away the floating clouds in the sky, and inserted into the extremely distant deep space like a spear!

The ground in Shura suddenly trembled violently, causing all humans and orcs standing on the ground to kneel on the ground in fear. Huge shadows rose from the ground, and huge pieces of gravel were crushed and worn away by the majestic divine power.

....

Huge city walls rise from all directions, soaring into the sky! No one knows how thick the city walls are and how strong their defensive capabilities are, but after the shock in their hearts, what remains is an unparalleled sense of security and their own safety.

The happiness of life and property being preserved!

Only a protected area can be considered a truly independent autonomous region!

The huge city wall reaching up to the sky blocked the hot magic sun. After two or three seconds, they all retracted to let the sunlight continue to shine. The sound of creaking construction on the ground continued to come in and out, and the huge city gates opened one after another.

Closed, this would also be the source of hundreds, if not thousands, of job opportunities.

Everyone is marveling at this spectacular sight that they have never seen before in their lives. It is simply a miracle! This is the city that belongs to the orcs, and this is the most practical dignity given to the orcs!

Unfortunately, Marshall and William stayed in the magic tower full of warm light during this period of time. They had to check whether the magic transmission in the tower was leaking or blocked, otherwise the wall erected by magic would probably

There is a problem.

"Mr. William, are the walls around the Vatican also made of [Long-lasting first layer of protection]?"

"Yes, this is what God can do. This is a city that cannot be broken." William said with a smile, "Okay, we have nothing to do next. If you still have some money left, go buy it.

Two tickets to the concert, it doesn’t cost much.”

...

The church and the magic tower of the Original Church are located at both ends of Shura, but the bishop of the church can clearly see the dazzling divine light radiating from the top of the tower from the door.

This is an old man with benevolent eyebrows and white hair. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His white bishop's robe is spotless. He is leaning against the doorway carved with rose patterns and dark gray stars, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

His deep smile and wrinkles shrunk, like a blooming chrysanthemum blooming on his face.

The Original Church has received many believers during this period of time. Although most of them were deceived with magic techniques that "can turn orcs into humans", it can be regarded as accumulating some strength.

"It's time to clear away the weeds at the door."

A dark gray magic streak lit up on the old man's hand, and the lush weeds in front of the church door quickly decomposed into tiny light green flakes and scattered in the wind.

call--

A strong gust of wind surged out of the depths of the church, causing the bishop's robe to twist ferociously around his body.

The whistling wind actually formed syllables, which were difficult to combine into a sentence that was extremely difficult to hear!

"Still...that divine blood...looking for..."

The bishop's expression was solemn and his lips parted: "My Lord, where can I find the source of truth...and where can I find the divine blood..."

The strong wind did not stop, and the words generated out of thin air continued.

"To...the place of disorder...where greed, desire...and violence...sink, accumulate...
Chapter completed!