Ghoul Jackson is a scumbag in combat, but he is definitely among the best in the art field. He and a group of subordinates who have opened up low-level wisdom appeared and sang the repertoire beat it!
The black suit, top hat, and white gloves, matched together and combined with the unique dance steps, have a strange beauty.
The orcs were mesmerized by the music and shouted for another encore.
"Not powerful enough!"
"Not passionate enough!"
"Not domineering enough!"
The female elves curled their lips and gave three comments in succession.
"If you lose, you lose. Don't deny it!"
King Kong and the Bears were shouting and cheering. In their opinion, this song was already very good.
"Okay, then I'll burn the song for you!"
Not to be outdone, the slightly tipsy Downton snapped his fingers and said, "Quasimodo, it's your turn!"
The five abominations walked to the center of the banquet with magic stone guitars and speakers. After connecting the line, they tried playing twice, and there was an explosive sound immediately.
Behind them is a chorus of 100 people standing neatly!
"What can hate sing about?"
The elves were dismissive, and even the orcs were confused. If a ghoul's vocal cords can be repaired after advancing to a higher level, then the abomination is impossible. As an undead weapon produced by the war workshop, let alone the vocal cords, they can't even repair it.
There are no internal organs!
"Next, our undead band will present you with a song called "Song of the Warriors"!"
After Quasimodo finished speaking, he quickly plucked the strings, and the drummer next to him also beat hard on the drum set made of the leather of the Komodo war beast.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Along with the exciting music, Quasimodo's voice sounded first.
We are killing machines armed to the teeth,
The elements flicker and make your blood flow like splatters,
When you come running towards me, I smile triumphantly,
Because victory belongs to me, I am a first-class killer. What I will bring to you is death!
…
Quasimodo's voice is hoarse and rough, but it is this rough beauty that perfectly matches the domineering lyrics, the majestic melody, and a passionate momentum.
The entire banquet was originally full of laughter and noise. But the moment Quasimodo spoke, it immediately became silent.
At the end of the first section, the abominations began to step their right feet neatly, in time, and began to sing along, and then a majestic momentum rose like a raging flame, sweeping across the night sky!
We like to fight and scorch the enemy's country,
We are wading through the sea of blood. We are about to kill everyone,
The throat is stretched across it, and the blade is as sharp as a shark,
Hell fire, angels weep,
Our shadow will be your death
….
The first to charge, the last to leave,
We are soldiers. Soldiers are advancing,
We are warriors. Warriors are singing!
…
Listening to these lyrics full of militarism, everyone was dumbfounded. The haters' solemn expressions, solemn voices, and strong voices made every word hit their hearts like a battering ram.
superior.
Fortunately for the elves, the orcs have gone crazy. They are originally a warlike clan. Listening to the passionate war songs, they felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling. They couldn't help but roar along!
"You wrote this?"
Di Lanxue lowered her voice and asked.
"Do you think I'm a war maniac?"
Downton was speechless.
"Downton, if this song was used as a recruitment song, I believe any orc would be willing to step onto the battlefield!"
Cessifeng couldn't hide his excitement and toasted to Downton. Dalong and Lei Chan also raised their glasses.
"What a passionate song. I didn't expect those haters to sing with such momentum?"
In the Moving Castle, Wallenstein stood by the window with a glass of red wine, admiring the bright starry sky.
"I would rather it appear on the abyss battlefield against the evil god!" Professor Abu looked melancholy, "When will this holy war end? To be honest, I'm tired of it!"
"Hold on, my old friend!"
Wallenstein sipped the red wine with a deep look in his eyes!
The undead band's singing pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to the climax. After the drinking, singing, and dancing, the storm elves no longer looked for trouble with Downton, but looked at their big leader.
Lan Xing stood up, stood in front of Downton with a glass of wine, and handed it to him.
Downton shrugged his shoulders, took it and drank it.
"I, Marlytis Gorgastave Lanxing, as the leader, camp marquis, and star dancer, hereby declare on behalf of the Storm Elf Tribe that from today onwards, all of our tribe will dedicate our hearts to His Highness Downton.
, I will serve you for generations until the destruction of the Western Land and the collapse of the plane!"
Lan Xing took a step back, made a fist with his right hand, and punched his chest fiercely, then knelt down on one knee and swore allegiance to Downton.
"The beast god is on top!"
Cessifeng and the others gasped when they saw it, and couldn't help but exclaimed. As the Marquis of Lanxing, the kings of the nine empires were not qualified to ask her to kneel down, but she knelt down in front of Downton willingly.
.
puff!
Downton spat out his drink in shock and looked at the beautiful elf stupidly. He thought he had heard wrong. The whole continent knew that the elves were too arrogant. Except for the elf queen, no race could get their love.
Loyal, but this is not false, because after Lan Xing finished speaking, all the storm elves in the audience stood up, knelt down with solemn faces, clenched their fists and struck their hearts, swearing allegiance to Downton!
"Learn by the stars and swear by the moon, the storm elves will be loyal to His Highness Downton!"
The elf's sweet voice now had a solemn and sacred aura.
"Are you kidding?"
The orcs belonging to the Silent Death Army were all stunned, with their mouths open wide enough to stuff a dragon egg. Are these storm elves crazy? They don't even look down on the orc king's solicitation, so why would they be loyal to Downton?
"Marquis Lanxing, don't amuse me!" Downton laughed twice, "Besides, I'm not your highness!"
The title "Your Highness" is not a random one. Downton is not a member of the royal family and has no qualifications.
"Do you think I would make fun of the honor and reputation of the elves?"
Marquis Lanxing rolled his eyes, "As for being called Your Highness, you will soon know why!"
"Idiot, with such a powerful force joining Frankfurt, you can walk away in a second-rate country? Why are you hesitating? Just accept it!"
Cheap gods urge.
"What if something goes wrong?"
Downton was worried that he would not be able to deal with the aftermath. After all, the Storm Elves had such a great reputation, and Lanxing's rank might be above that of a legend!
"Promise, be responsible. Don't let them underestimate you!"
Homer's words are concise and to the point.
"I will definitely lead you to the top of the world again, so that the glory of the elves will last forever!"
Following Homer's words, Downton repeated, and when his words fell, the expressions of the elves relaxed.
"Oh, I hate this kind of tense atmosphere."
"Haha, the new master is almost scared to death by us, but for a human being, this is an unbearable burden!"
"That's right, who made us storm elves so good!"
The elves talked a lot, but there was a hint of narcissism in every word.
"The master is so cool, I want to say hello!"
A female elf straightened her clothes and walked directly to Downton, "Can I ask you to dance?"
"Uh...okay!"
Downton actually wanted to refuse, but looking at the elf's sharp eyes, he simply gave up.
"It seems the rumors are true. Downton is the prince of Holy Britannia!"
Ctesiphon was very envious of Downton's good luck. He had been neighbors with this powerful elf for twenty years. He tried every means, but he could not convince them.
Lei Chan nodded. The Brittanian royal family has a bloodline of Dawn, which was inherited from Queen Rose Madeleine of the Demon Palace. Not surprisingly, Downton is her descendant!
"Congratulations!"
Barak was sincerely happy for Downton. The tauren looked at Downton with curiosity and admiration. It was a blessing for the master to be his friend.
The banquet didn't end until late at night. Everyone was drunk, singing and dancing, enjoying this rare peaceful time, because they knew that the evil god was about to resurrect and the holy war was coming. By then, the Western Continent would be filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
When Talon Witheg, the main city of the Orc Kingdom that had stood for tens of thousands of years and was known as the Storm City, appeared in Downton's sight, he still had not recovered from the happiness of getting the storm elf.
This was definitely a huge increase in strength, but then, his eyes were firmly fixed on the stone wall that was thousands of feet high.
This is the Fortress of Glory, on which are carved the heroes of the past who have made great contributions to the Orc Empire. The first one is Asadin, the King of Behemoths and the head of the eight holy coffins.
In addition to the great orc heroes, there are also four aliens, namely, the Elf Queen of the Blazing Morning Star, the Queen of the Demonic Rose Madeline, the Miracle Saint Lorraine Sasha, and the Unbreakable Army God Heinrich.
Climbing the Fortress of Glory is enough to prove their greatness and achievements.
"Eh? This Assadin looks a bit like Professor Abu?"
Hutao scratched his hair and muttered.
"Shh, you want to be killed?"
The head maid who was responsible for taking care of Hu Tao covered her mouth. This is the country of orcs. For them, the King of Behemoths is a beacon that guides the way, an omnipotent prophet, and an epic hero respected by thousands of people.
, mentioning his name is blasphemy!
Di Lanxue turned back and glanced at the Moving Castle. It seemed that Wallenstein's identity was not simple. As the Holy War came, all kinds of old monsters came out.
Downton didn't expect that much. He just felt that this main city was really magnificent, majestic, rough and full of wild beauty.
The front face of this main city is made of huge rocks and huge bones. The totems of the major tribes are engraved with blood on it. It is full of clan style, but the most shocking thing is the huge corpses.
In the square in front of Talon Weserg, there are several rows of flagpoles made from the bones of Titans. On them are giant dragons, magic dragons, abyss demons, ancient beasts, elemental kings... all of them are Holy Arcana.
Xun-level super strong man!
Those huge corpses had long since dehydrated and dried up, but their endless aura still exuded, easily leading everyone into a terrifying nightmare!
These are the horrific achievements of the orcs, representing the glorious era of the empire! (To be continued...)
