The morning in the Warcraft Forest starts with a bowl of hot broth. The sun has just risen, and a bonfire has been set up in front of the tent on the top of the Beast God Mountain, preparing for the first meal of the day.
Although the orcs are rough and open-minded, their lifestyle is no different from humans, and they still eat cooked food.
The sound of rapid footsteps came from a distance, causing the earth to tremble slightly. Kom squinted his eyes, looked in the direction of the person, and stood up from the ground.
Following his gaze, the Cyclops, who had been smiling all these years, actually walked over with a stern face carrying a roasted whole wolf.
Looking at the expression of the Cyclops, a trace of depression flashed across Kom's face, and he asked in a deep voice: "Uncle Cyclops, what's wrong with you? Is it human again..."
Because Qian Shao was present, Kom did not say the remaining half of the sentence. After three years of getting along, Qian Shao had already become acquainted with these straightforward orcs, and the orcs had also changed from their initial contempt to now
acceptance.
"Com, there's going to be a war, are you ready?" Cyclops's voice was particularly heavy.
"What, you mean?" Upon hearing this, the broth originally held by Kom fell to the ground and sprinkled directly on his feet. He ignored the burning feeling.
"Are you talking about humans taking the initiative to start a war with the orcs? This is impossible. Yu Yang has obviously gone out. He will explain clearly the whole story. How did it end up in this situation?" Mr. Qian lost his composure and dropped the meat in his hand.
Tang walked up to the Cyclops and asked eagerly.
Faced with his explanation, the Cyclops did not speak. He glanced at him with a complex expression, then looked back at Kom and said: "This time, humans have really taken action. The four major empires have sent troops together and are already at Ramiel."
The fortress is guarded. According to the secret information of the orcs on the front line, some humans have already sneaked in. We are preparing to cooperate internally and externally to defeat all us orcs!"
The face of the Cyclops was very serious, and there was no trace of falsehood. From his deep eyes, Kom knew that he was not exaggerating. Looking back at the still dark hole, Kom closed his eyes, and for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "
Head to camp!”
This camp is not the camp at your feet now, but the edge of the Warcraft Forest that echoes Ramiel Fortress.
"I'll go too!" Mr. Qian is also a smart man. He knows that his position is very special now. Although he has gained the trust of the orcs, he alone cannot represent all humans, so what he has to do now is to adjust
, but he also clearly understands his status. He may be able to delay going to the front line for a while, but the person who can really stop this war is still in the cave.
Kom originally wanted to refuse. He could see the hostile looks in his people's eyes, but when he met Qian Shao's sincere eyes, he swallowed the words that were originally stuck in his throat.
Looking back at the entrance of the cave, Kom gave the last order: "Leave ordinary people to guard the entrance of the cave, and the rest will leave with me!"
After saying this, Kom took the lead and walked ahead.
Looking at Kom, who was already looking like a general in front of him, the Cyclops's serious worry subsided by half, a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he followed them forward.
Behind them, the army of orcs has begun to attack. Facing the war, the animal nature in the bones of the orcs is fully revealed. Everyone's face is full of battle. The orcs are not afraid of war!
"Chief, they've left, should we..." No one noticed that in a corner of the camp, Lang Er and his men had been watching closely. They were waiting for this opportunity, an opportunity that could be called
Beastmaster's chance.
Hearing these words from his subordinates, Lang Er raised a murderous intent at the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the entrance of the cave, and said coldly: "Do you need me to say more about this matter? Immediately inform them that the army has been completely destroyed, and the beast god Shan Ru
Into uninhabited territory!"
A good move is to kill someone with a borrowed sword, and he can reach the position of the third leader. There is no doubt about the intelligence of Lang Er.
The subordinates were also understanding people, and they bowed towards Lang Er with understanding, and then disappeared into the dense forest.
"Colin, I wonder if your son can hold the throne of the Beast King for you!"
With a sneer and a word somewhere in the distance, Lang Er followed the footsteps of the army and walked towards the front line. He still had a scene to perform.
...
In the main tent of the Western Chu Empire, the Emperor of Western Chu fell to the ground blankly. In his hand was a piece of black cloth. It could be vaguely seen that it was cut from a piece of gorgeous cloth. It should be the garment of a certain piece of clothing.
The sleeves and ports are sharp, which also shows the decisiveness of the knife.
Holding the piece of cloth tightly with his right hand, Mo Ze's eyes flashed with a trace of unspoken sadness.
"From today on, I, Mo Yuan, am no longer your brother, nor the prince of the Western Chu Empire. The relationship between you and me is so complicated. I will not show mercy to you next time I see you!!!"
Mo Yuan's words were still vivid in his ears, but Mo Ze still couldn't believe that his brother, who had grown up dependent on him, would cut ties with him for an insignificant outsider.
"Your Majesty, the armies of the other three countries are ready to go. Do you want to go out together?" Outside the door, Prime Minister Xiao has been waiting for a long time. He heard from his subordinates that since Prince Mo Yuan left the tent, His Majesty has not come out again. Even
Breakfast was not eaten, it was the calm after the storm. If the arrow had not been imminent now, Xiao Bing would not have put himself in danger.
"Get out of here, why are you joining in the fun? If they want to beat themselves up!!!" Mo Ze was angry. Now that Mo Yuan has left, who is he doing this for? The emperor is ruthless, and now he is too
Made the most correct choice.
"But..." Xiao Bing just wanted to tell him that he had also prepared the army of the Western Chu Empire, but he was cut off by the Emperor of Western Chu's words just as he opened his mouth: "Don't you understand? No more fighting! This
We Xichu don’t care about this matter! The life and death of others have nothing to do with us!!!”
As if he understood what Xiao Bing was going to say, Mo Ze really didn't have the patience to listen anymore, so he made a cold call and directly issued an order to expel the guest.
Finally, because of Mo Ze's order, there was a moment of silence outside the tent.
Enjoying such tranquility, Mo Ze felt as if he was in a daze. He let go of his mouth and saw that the cloth was of excellent quality. Even after being pulled so hard, there was still no wrinkle left. He picked up the cloth seriously and put it on the tip of his nose.
Sniffing, it was still stained with Mo Yuan's scent, so strong. This feeling made Mo Ze think for a moment that Mo Yuan had not left.
Mo Ze put the cloth strip on his face almost like a madman, as if he was intoxicated. If Mo Yuan knew that the things he left behind to express his determination were treated like this, I wonder how he would feel like this.
"Brother Emperor, do you only have to destroy all the things you like before you will remember me, remember that I am your only brother, and come back to me?" A strange thought emerged from Mo Ze's heart, and he
The severe intoxication disappeared, and he stuffed the cloth preciously into his chest, the place closest to his heart. Only in this way could he not feel Mo Yuan's distance.
Staggeringly standing up from the ground, the gloom on Mo Ze's face disappeared, and a light called hope lit up in his dim eyes. He straightened his clothes, opened the curtains, strode out of the tent, and faced
The soldier who had been waiting outside the door ordered: "Send troops with me, and we will definitely destroy all the orc tribes!"
Thinking that Wuyou was about to be killed because of his decision, a strange smile appeared on Mo Ze's lips.
"However, General Long has followed Lord Mo to the forest alone, and now the army is leaderless!"
"What?" Lifting up the collar of the soldier next to him, a trace of fear flashed across Mo Ze's face. He did not expect that his imperial brother would be so stubborn and would go into danger alone for a stranger.
"Brother Imperial, do you know that even if the entire Xi Chu is destroyed, I don't want you to be harmed at all!" A sigh sounded in Mo Ze's heart, and a trace of determination flashed on his face. Did he think for a moment?
, said in a deep voice: "Sending a thousand elite soldiers into the forest will definitely ensure the comfort of Prince Mo Yuan, and then let Xiao Bing go to the other three empires to communicate, determined to delay their soldiers, I will personally negotiate with the Beast King!!!"
A series of orders were issued, which not only ensured Mo Yuan's temporary safety, but also delayed the pace of the war, and also prepared the worst for Mo Yuan's safety!
The Great Emperor of Western Chu was indeed qualified to be the king of a country. Even the general Long Tian felt inferior to him in terms of strategizing.
"But..." The soldier just wanted to say that he had lost track of the prince, but when he saw the face of Emperor Xichu, he swallowed his words and said in a deep voice: "Yes!!!"
Because Wuyou is alone, the four kingdoms are suppressing the border, and a war can break out at any time. And because Mo Yuan is alone, the war will slow down and be frightening every step of the way.
....
Beast God Mountain Heritage Cave
Wuyou didn't know the passage of time and was still sleeping in the burning fire. However, after so many years, everything around him quietly changed.
The altar disappeared. At some point, the originally majestic and domineering altar disappeared into the cave. Only a pile of dead bones remained in the cave, proving that everything was not a dream.
On top of those withered bones, there are faint soul shadows floating out. Different from the orc soul shadows that Lord Poseidon made a prank on before, these soul shadows have almost no shape. They are always white and drifting in the wind.
Their increasingly darker colors indicate that their lives are short-lived and their souls are destined to die.
This is the tomb of the shaman, so these soul shadows are naturally the shamans of past generations. Originally, they had been sealed in the totems, but with the inheritance of Wuyou, the two heaven-defying bloodlines were inspired, and they could place their souls on them.
Their place was also robbed, and they could only slowly wait for death.
In the center of them, a large black and red cocoon became darker and darker, and a human figure could be vaguely seen in the originally airtight cocoon.
Without a trace, the figure that combines the creation of heaven and earth into one thing exudes the white light of the moon, bringing indescribable freshness to this somewhat gloomy cave. Although those soul shadows are afraid of the light, they are like moths flying to the fire.
As if heading towards the center of the fire, just to have a glimpse of its elegance.
Their endings are without exception. Whether they encounter black flames or red flames, they will turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear into the air.
It is the crystallization of hell fire and red lotus karma fire. What kind of existence can make the two fires surrender and survive the burning of the two flames for three years, but remove all impurities from the body.
There were fewer and fewer souls in the cave, but they still did not regret it and continued towards the flames.
Suddenly, the big cocoon moved, the flames slowly faded away, and in the center of the fire, a curled-up body gradually unfolded. It was a human girl.
The girl's whole body was covered by a layer of white light, and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but as long as she looked into her clear eyes, she would be involuntarily addicted to her gaze.
"Silver Swordsman, Great Mage, and Shaman inheritance are really good!"
The cold female voice brought a hint of ice to the already silent cave. Because of one person's awakening, the mainland did not know whether it was chaos or calm...