Ujimqin's rebellion was without warning, swift and violent. Even the governor and the great shaman were pawns of the evil god. If Downton and Di Lanxue hadn't decisively intervened and suppressed it with force, the city would have been absolutely destroyed.
Ruined.
Not to mention how many people died, the Orc Empire is now under the haze of a heavy snowstorm. With it as the center, there will definitely be many hungry and cold civilians responding. When the whole mess comes together, in addition to starting a war with the Human Empire and passing on the domestic crisis
, there is no second option.
If this war starts, with the help of the evil god's subordinates, countless supplies and legions will be consumed. When the eighth holy war comes, the Western-Turkish Alliance will definitely collapse in one battle!
After receiving the urgent report, the Lion King was furious and executed more than a dozen servants in a row. Only in this way could he vent his fears and worries.
A prince and a highly respected cardinal were quickly dispatched, with supplies squeezed out by the finance minister, to appease the people and try to keep the situation to a minimum.
The Archbishop arrived in Ujimqin on an aerial battleship as soon as possible, and found that the damage was not as serious as expected, and the mood of the citizens was relatively stable. The only glaring thing was the corpses of thugs hanging from street lamps, along the street.
, arranged in a straight line.
"The Harvest Goddess has arrived? The Great Prophet of the Wise Wolf?"
Seeing the citizens talking excitedly about Xian Lang's benevolence and saying that she suppressed the riots, the archbishop raised a question mark on his forehead, but then he became very vigilant. As religious people, they would not allow anything that was no longer under control.
The clergy builds prestige among the orcs.
The archbishop wanted to visit the great prophet with the same name as the harvest goddess Charlotte, but found out that he had left long ago.
On the grassland, a mixed regiment of various military types was marching towards the Stormwind City of Talonwitheg. The cold wind was as cold as a knife, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of these orcs.
Songs full of alien customs were heard one after another, and some bold ones even ran to propose to the storm elves. However, without exception, they were all beaten back.
These prairie elves are unrestrained, fiery and not shy. They will reject them if they don’t like them and pursue them if they like them. Therefore, the handsome Professor Abu and Wallenstein are always surrounded by a dozen beautiful elves.
"Why do you think the professor gave all the credit to Xia Luo?"
Downton rode the Fiery Nightmare and rode side by side with Di Lanxue. The two of them were human beings, and it was useless no matter how much reputation and favor they gained, so they were all passed on to Xia Luo.
Xian Lang was originally a kind-hearted priest. He treated the injured regardless of losses, and distributed the food accumulated by the governor to the poor, so he was very popular among the citizens.
Professor Abu teaches the beauty of adults and uses his status to promote Xia Luo everywhere, making Xian Lang's reputation even higher.
"Perhaps the shamans of the temple have disappointed the professor, and he wants to introduce a spokesperson to compete with them?"
The functions of religion are not only sacrifices and beliefs, but also stupid people. Di Lanxue did not go into too much detail because she knew Downton could guess it.
"Wutao, are Downton and Di Lanxue lovers?" Barak, who was racing the little lolita, looked back and couldn't help but ask.
"Ah? Who told you? Big brother likes Xia Luo!"
Hutao regarded Barak as a friend, so he had no sense of confidentiality.
"Tsk, both girls are very good. If it were me, I wouldn't know who to choose. How about you marry me?"
Barak joked that he was truly envious of Downton's luck with women, considering that there was also Princess Sissi pursuing him.
"Hey. When I grow up, I will marry my eldest brother!"
Hutao rolled his eyes.
"Haha, do you know what marriage means?"
Barak didn't feel guilty.
"We just live together. As long as my eldest brother doesn't drive me away, I will be with him forever!" Hutao said. Suddenly she fell silent because she thought of her own life experience.
"Miss Lilim, it's training time!"
A maid galloped over on an extreme frost bear, which was the trophy she won from the Bologna Ursine.
"Can't you just go?"
Hu Tao's little face wrinkled up, that Wallenstein was not only embarrassing in painting, he was also very harsh, her little butt was swollen several times.
"no!"
The maid took out the noose.
"Okay, okay, I'll go!"
Hutao bowed her head obediently. She was convinced. These maids of Professor Abu were definitely not human beings because they were all terrifying. As long as she refused, she could guarantee that the noose would fly over in the next second.
After experiencing the experience of being hunted by maids and finally being dragged on the ground by a lasso, Hutao learned a lot.
"study well!"
Ignoring Hu Tao's look of help, Downton gave her a thumbs up and encouraged her. Mentors like Wallenstein were rare, so they had to seize the opportunity.
In just one week, Juliet's strength has greatly improved because of his teachings. Just seeing that Dalong and Lei Chan want to follow him to practice, but they don't bother to teach them, you can know his value.
As night falls, the bonfire is lit.
When Barak and Downton met again after several years of separation, they could not restrain their enthusiasm, so they naturally organized a grand bonfire banquet to welcome him.
Ctesiphon was not popular with the Lion King, and his subordinates were all outcasts from various tribes, so they gathered in Khorasan. They had no worries about food and clothing, and they sympathized with Downton, so they enjoyed themselves without any worries.
This was a banquet with a harmonious atmosphere.
The sweet smell of wine fills the air, the aroma of meat overflows, and the laughter floats around!
Not to mention Homer, Professor Abu, Wallenstein and other knowledgeable scholars, even Di Lanxue and Ctesiphon also possess magic accessories that can temporarily change the temperature. Therefore, after the decoration is completed, the entire camp immediately feels as warm as spring, and it can never be felt again.
Not as cold as winter.
"Duke Downton, I respect you!"
An elf carried a large bowl of wine and walked up to Downton, looking at him with an unkind expression.
"You're welcome!"
Downton picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
After she left, other elves came over and greeted Downton one after another as if they had agreed.
"What's going on? Are they going to get Downton drunk?"
Merida sounded dissatisfied. She originally planned to say a few words to Downton, but the storm elf took over.
"have no idea!"
Lei Chan shook his head, but looking at Lanxing's attitude towards Downton, he guessed a possibility in his heart. Could it be that the storm elves want to be loyal to Downton? Then he felt that it was impossible. They were an elven clan that even the Lion King could not convince, but
How can a Downton in Hand of the King be so virtuous?
"This is……"
After mixing more than a dozen bowls, Downton realized something was wrong.
"Do not care?"
The female elf pouted, put her right hand on the hilt of the sword, looked directly at Downton and asked, "You look down on us storm elves?"
"This little wine is not enough to fill my stomach!"
Downton raised his head and raised his head.
"good!"
There were loud cheers all around.
"Come again?"
Downton raised his eyebrows. He knew that orcs loved to fight over wine. When facing friends, they naturally couldn't fight. Then they decided to win by drinking. The storm elves had lived on the grasslands for generations, and they probably also developed this custom.
.
"Bring the barrel!"
The female elf standing in front of Downton was tall and had very exquisite facial patterns, covering almost two-thirds of her cheeks, which meant that she had a high status in the tribe.
"Serve the wine!"
Balak roared angrily, and immediately a tauren warrior groaned and held six large wine barrels with a capacity of ten liters and placed them next to them.
The female elf picked up a wine barrel with one hand, opened it open, raised her chin provocatively towards Downton, and then raised her head to drink.
Downton is naturally not to be outdone.
The clear and fragrant wine flowed from the lips. It flowed along the female elf's slender neck, and finally dripped on the white and plump breasts. Under the light of the bonfire, she looked extremely beautiful!
The cheers sounded, rhythmic!
The two of them drank the wine in the barrel almost at the same time.
"It's not like a man to drink so slowly!"
The female elf wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She threw away the wine barrel, turned around and walked a few steps before looking back, "But I like elegant men!"
Ouch! Ouch!
Hearing this open confession, the orcs cheered.
Downton is embarrassed.
Di Lanxue, who was sitting nearby, saw Tangton slumped, hiding his mouth and snickering. This unique style made the men next to him stunned.
"Am I not dazzled?"
Merida rubbed her eyes. Di Lanxue was cold and noble, almost expressionless, and didn't talk to others. But in front of Downton, her iceberg attitude began to melt.
In fact, it's not that Di Lanxue is cold, but that her identity and strength as empress are too domineering. Not to mention ordinary men, even Cate Xifeng and Downton feel a lot of pressure in front of her, and they are afraid of making mistakes and embarrassing themselves, so they don't
Dare to speak randomly.
"Besides her fiancé Heinrich, I'm afraid Downton is the second man in the world who can enjoy this kind of love. Could it be said that they really have an affair?"
Dalong, who has always been open-minded, couldn't help but feel a little jealous this time. A girl like Di Lanxue is definitely the most perfect wife.
Several female elves walked into the center of the field. Their companions understood and immediately took out their instruments to accompany them.
The clear and elegant song immediately flowed under the night. Although everyone could not understand the ancient Elvish language, the song had transcended the barriers of language and race, as if it had wings, leading everyone into the Emerald Dream on a midsummer night.
There was no applause after the song, but this was the highest praise, because everyone was silent in the beauty of the song, forgetting time, sadness, and everything else!
Downton only felt that in the singing, the Dawn Soul Tree became more lush and lush, and his whole person entered a mysterious realm, but he quickly retreated because of Hu Tao's murmur.
"As expected of an elf who pursues perfection. Even the musical instruments are made so beautifully. Can they be sold for a lot of money?"
Hutao was holding a roasted deer leg, her mouth was full of oil as she ate it. Her beautiful big eyes were staring at the elves' musical instruments, spinning happily, and she didn't know what she was thinking about again.
"Downton, come sing!"
Elf singer provokes!
"Master, let me come!"
Jackson finally found an opportunity to perform and asked for help immediately! (To be continued...)
