Du Fei successfully took the lost Firebird from the Moon Cult and handed it over to the overjoyed ogres, so he naturally became the leader of the ogres.
When he sat on the throne made of 70% human skulls, the smell of blood hit his nostrils heavily, but the feeling of sitting on the throne of bones and overlooking everything was really exciting! Muramasa in his hand
The knife seemed to be gently calling out to the bloodthirsty wildness in Du Fei's heart.
Human beings evolved from wild beasts, and the desire to kill in the human body is innate. Although people of all ages seem to want to prove that humans are more advanced, noble, and orderly than other animals, everyone
The outcome of this era is inevitably wars and blood splattering on the earth.
This is a kind of human nature, which is something more difficult to change than personality and religion. He immediately ordered all the ogres to move into Baling City. During this period, he also searched for Dr. Booker, but failed.
No trace of him could be found.
At this time, High Priest Azshara has made full preparations. The Moon Cult has provided a large amount of fresh meat to the ogres. The ogres have been hungry in the mountains and have never eaten so much.
It was so enjoyable that everyone excitedly raised the giant stick in their hands and shouted long live! Of course, it was to their new chief Du Fei.
Du Fei put on the human skin cloak that symbolized the highest power of the ogre, carried the Muramasa sword on his back, and held the dragon bone club captured from Gangze in his hand, and gave a slight greeting to his people.
"I didn't expect the number of ogres to be so large!" Azshara said with a wry smile: "We in the Moon Cult generally eat vegetarian food and have very little meat reserves. If we eat this way, it probably won't take us long.
It will be eaten up!"
"Don't worry, we will start a war with the Sun Cult within three days! By then there will be millions of corpses on the battlefield, and we won't have to worry about these guys having nothing to eat! It will save us the trouble of burying the corpses." Du Fei held the Muramasa sword in his hand.
Glowing slightly.
After listening to what Du Fei said, Azshara stared at Du Fei as if looking at a monster: "If I hadn't done the divination in advance, I would really have regarded you as a cannibal in human skin.
magic."
"You are right to think of me as an ogre. Now I can't wait to see how my hometown has been ruined by the enemy! If I don't collect all seven springs, then my hometown will completely fall into the hands of the enemy.
It's here!!" Du Fei thought of the dangerous situation in Middle-earth and the stalemate in Japan, and became extremely anxious!
He then raised his head and asked: "When will we launch a general attack on the Sun Cult? Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow? Or tonight?"
"Tonight? You are crazy!" Azshara looked at Du Fei in surprise and said, "You mean tonight? But your warriors just traveled across mountains and rivers to get here!"
"My ogre warriors are not very delicate. Their endurance is amazing. In addition, they have just had a full meal. It is estimated that now is the time when they are at their highest! How long will it take if we don't attack at this time?
?" Du Fei patted his chest and said, "Can I enter and leave the Sun God Religion's hall intact by myself? What's more, now we have nearly a thousand troops from Baleng City and my three hundred ogre warriors? Are you still here?
What are you afraid of? I think tonight is the best time to attack! They will definitely not think that we will launch an attack non-stop, just in time to catch them by surprise!"
"Okay!" Azshara was also excited by Du Fei's words: "I'll take a bet! I'm optimistic about you!" After saying that, she stretched out her soft hand and gently wiped it on Du Fei's face.
: "The young man has a lot of energy, I like it very much, he looks a lot like my husband..."
"Madam, you..." Du Fei was unprepared. He felt Azshara's hand stroking his slightly bearded cheek like a piece of warm silk...
"His Highness the High Priest, I..." The silver-haired man came in just in time to report the military situation. He happened to catch the ambiguous scene between the two of them and immediately froze there, his mouth wide open: "This..."
"Mark! Why did you come in without passing!" Azshara felt very embarrassed when the silver-haired man bumped into the tender scene between herself and Du Fei: "What happened?!"
"Oh... I want to say, Your Excellency the High Priest, I have assembled all the warriors, including our most powerful magic swordsman troops." He took a slight breath to calm down, and then asked: "
When can we launch the attack?"
Azshara looked at Du Fei, who was a little embarrassed by the scene where Du Fei didn't even dare to speak. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he raised his voice and shouted: "Of course immediately! I will gather my soldiers now, and then my
Three hundred ogre warriors will gather at the city gate immediately!"
After saying that, Du Fei flicked his human skin cloak and walked away. Mark, who was left behind, said with some worry: "Your Highness, you..."
"Stop talking!" Azshara blushed deeply and quickly said: "I did this deliberately for the benefit of the sect!! For thousands of years, we and the Sun Sect have been evenly matched.
We are evenly matched, and no one can subdue the other. The arrival of this boy may be a straw, breaking the delicate balance between us... The key to victory or defeat! It is him! We must firmly control him!"
"Excuse me." A serious voice came from behind, scaring both Mark and Azshara to jump: "You haven't left yet?"
Du Fei walked straight to his desk, picked up his dragon bone stick, and said with an expression on his face: "I forgot about that thing."
"..."
As the night gets darker and darker, the holy beasts raised in the Sun Temple seem to become more and more irritable. The animal trainers of the Sun Cult have racked their brains but can't calm them down. It's very troublesome.
The commotion got even worse.
"What's going on now?" A female animal trainer asked a sentry beside her suspiciously: "These beasts usually won't be so irritable as long as they are full of food and drink. What happened today?"
"Perhaps you want to mate!" The male sentry said with a smile: "Don't talk about those beasts, people will make the same mistake if they don't find a partner at a certain time..." As he said that, he quietly put his hand in
In the female animal trainer's bra.
"Get out!" After a loud slap, the male sentry walked angrily to the outside of the castle with half his face red and swollen to relax.
"Damn! Smelly bitches! Each one is more snobbish than the other!" The sentry scolded while looking for a place to urinate. He trotted to the back of a tree in front of the temples.
As soon as he started to move, something cold appeared on his neck, and a low and fierce voice asked fiercely: "How many people are there! How did you arrange duty today? What is the situation inside? Say it! Dare you
Wrong one..."
Then the man pointed behind him. Where the sentry was playing with his fingers in confusion, he could see a bunch of blue-skinned, red-eyed ogres with steaming mouths! Those ogres were caught.
The prisoners all became excited and whispered: "Throw it over! Throw it over!"
"I say! I say! I advise everyone to say it!" The sentry bent down like a quail and kowtowed his head: "We have arranged a guard group of thirty people inside, and they are divided into three groups.
Three teams, one team is on duty for five hours, and the guard changes every five hours! In another hour it will be time to change the guard."
"What? A temple like this has so few guards? Who are you kidding?" The man with a knife on his neck said: "There are at least nearly 700 skitarii in your temple. Don't think we don't know! Why?
Maybe only thirty people!”
"It's really true!" The sentry was so frightened that he almost came out: "Our large troops are resting in the barracks behind the temple. Since I learned that you have formed an alliance with the ogres, the Pope personally hosted a banquet for all the soldiers today and said
There is going to be a big war soon, and we have to reward the three armies. Apart from our twenty or thirty guards, the only one who is in charge of the guard today is Master Maggette."
"Maggette?" Du Fei walked out from the ogre at this time: "Are you talking about the guy with the red beard and bald head?"
"Yes, yes! That's him! In addition to our brothers, he is on duty today. Tucker is a powerful character! It is said that he has learned many kinds of spells and is considered the best among the officers of our Sun Cult Guard Army." That one.
The soldier timidly said: "I have said everything that needs to be said, will you let me go?"
Mark thought for a while and said with a smile: "Of course! Untie him!"
"Thank you, thank you!" The sentry nodded and thanked him profusely. He was just about to leave when he was caught by Du Fei's ogres: "They let you go, but we didn't let you go! Right? Leader?"
Du Fei turned his head away. He knew the nature of these ogres. If they were too strictly controlled, they would be lazy and ineffective in fighting. He would not lower his soldiers for the sake of this small enemy sentry.
morale.
But at this time, a girl wearing silver armor walked out of the Moon Sect's magic swordsmen and stopped them angrily: "How can you keep your word!"
Du Fei looked up and saw that it was Lilith, the little girl from the Moon Cult who he had defeated that day. At this time, her whole body was covered in bright silver and exquisite armor, and she also wore a beak-shaped helmet on her head.
The heroic appearance made Du Fei a little stunned.
"Chief! Do we really want to let go of the fat we got?" The ogres drooled and looked at Du Fei with a pleading look.
Du Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Okay! I should have given you some face, just as an apology for what I did to you that day, but..."
Du Fei dodged mid-sentence! He rushed in front of the prisoner, and before Lilith could react, he cut him in half with a knife!
Facing Lilith's surprised and frightened gaze, Du Fei said uncharacteristically and fiercely: "This is not a joke! This is war!"
"Sir, our scout is back." Following the excited roars of the ogres, an extremely short ogre crawled up to Du Fei and kept shouting: "Water
,water……"
After he drank almost a whole tank of water in one breath, he finally began to speak: "I saw only about twenty defensive personnel inside, and a few of them were still sleeping. The rest of the situation is hard to say.
, because it’s too deep.”
"How's it going? Let's start?" Azshara also arrived with her team of mage at this time. The horses they were riding all followed Du Fei's suggestion and wrapped the horse's hooves with cloth.
"Start!" The long-prepared ogres brutally pushed away the Moon Sect's magic swordsmen and mages one by one, and rushed towards the Sun Sect's temple brandishing the newly replaced fine iron axes!
Maggette was very unhappy today because the Sun Church held the largest banquet in history, but he was named by the Pope to be the guard leader tonight. He was so angry that he really wanted to leave, but he understood.
On this island, no matter which side you are on, being a traitor is extremely dangerous, because religion is very exclusive. You betray your own religion but are not accepted by another force.
If so, the end would be particularly tragic.
He had no intention of inspecting the duty of the sentries. In his opinion, this was not what he, the most senior instructor, should do. Several of his cronies secretly brought some wine, meat and delicacies from the banquet.
He, he was enjoying himself, lighting a fire alone in the sentry hut, roasting meat, drinking wine and cursing Silos.
But he didn't mind at all when he heard the occasional scream or two outside. He thought it was drunken soldiers playing around and didn't pay attention.
It wasn't until a soldier shouted desperately: "The enemy is coming!" that he woke up as if from a dream!
Maggette was so drunk that he couldn't even grab his long knife several times. When he held the knife in his hand, a black figure was already standing behind him.
"Who?!" Maggette swung his long knife and wanted to cut it! However, his long knife stopped mid-air, with a frightened look in his eyes: "Ah! It's you!"
"Yes, it's me again." Du Fei adjusted his human skin cloak and said, "We meet again! Mr. Maggette! What are you going to do? Resist me?"
"No! No!" Maggette, who was so powerful until Du Fei, immediately threw away his weapon and said, "We are half acquaintances, so you have to go easy on me. Don't forget, I saved you!"
"I spared your life!" Du Fei said coldly: "Okay, you bald man is lucky! As long as you explain to me your military deployment and the mechanisms inside it, I can guarantee that
Whoever is the master here tomorrow will have a place for you!"
"No, did you attack with the Moon Cult this time?" Maggette hesitated for a moment, seeming to be considering what to ask for.
In fact, he was very conflicted. Maggette knew very well that he had caused Sandro's death. Although he had covered it up for a while, with Silos' intelligence, he would definitely get to the bottom of it. When the time came,
His fate would be very miserable. He had long thought of running away and betraying the Sun Cult, but he suffered from the fact that there were always "eyes" by his side to monitor his freedom of movement.
"Think quickly! My patience and time are really limited!" Du Fei looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, which frightened Maggette into hastily making a decision and telling him everything he knew.
It turns out that the matter is not as simple as Du Fei and others thought. As the oldest teacher of the Sun Cult, Maggette has a very clear understanding of the structure of the temple hall.
It turns out that there are many traps inside the temple. Once an outsider enters, the traps hidden in the dark will start to operate. If people who don’t know the way enter, no matter how many people there are, they will die in vain.
"This is a flame trap. Once you step on it, a chain of lightning traps will be triggered..."
Du Fei and several leaders of the Moon Cult listened carefully to everything Maggette said. Azshara was more attentive. She used a piece of parchment to list all the traps and traps Maggette said.
The pen marked it.
"Okay, everyone, this is the layout inside, but you still have to pay attention to one thing. Silos already knew the news of your alliance in the afternoon, and his two capable men, Flower Goddess and Sauron, are both inside!
There is also someone who is said to have been rescued from your place." After Maggette finished speaking, he looked at everyone with relief.
"Who is it?" Azshara's heart tightened when she heard the news: "Could it be..."
"Do you know who they rescued?" Du Fei asked, looking at Azshara whose face suddenly turned pale.
At this time, Mark said worriedly: "Are you saying that the person they rescued is probably Shopston who we imprisoned in the seaside cage?"
"That's right! I'm sure I guessed it right! They just want us to kill each other!" Azshara showed a fierce look for the first time: "How vicious! Silos! I will never let you go!"
"Okay, now we are very familiar with the situation inside, and we should be able to take action!" Du Fei said to his ogre scouts: "Remember! Don't be reckless after entering the temple! Because there are traps inside! You follow
Behind the Moon Army!"
Du Fei had his own reasons for making this arrangement, because he knew the impatience of those ogres. Once they got excited, they would run rampant without caring about anything. If the mechanism was triggered and a large area was killed, it would not look good.
So the Moon Army and the Ogre troops quietly entered the gate of the temple with the help of the traitor Maggette.
The dozen or so sentries inside had already been hacked to pieces by the Moon Cult swordsmen who had sneaked in first. However, due to the sudden incident and the cover of Maggette, these soldiers did not even have time to warn the carnival behind the hall before they died.
A large group of people.
Du Fei held a sharp knife and gently opened a door. He saw that the inside was crowded with people, mostly drunk and staggering around. No wonder there was no reaction inside despite such a big change happening outside.
Mark kicked the door open! The ogres and the magic swordsmen of the Moon Cult filed in! Those Sun Cult believers with flying steps were chopped into pulp before they could chant the spell. A Sun Cult warlock had already cut them into pieces.
Halfway through chanting the spell, when he was about to raise his hand to cast it, an ogre rushed up from the side and chopped off his hand with an axe! The arm rolled to the ground with the fireball, because the ground was also full of
It was a broken wine bottle, and the small side hall of the Sun Cult immediately burst into flames!