"Haha, this is just a child's unintentional remark. Look, after I finished drinking, nothing happened?"
A human Duke came out to smooth things over and drank all the Moonlight Walk wine in his glass. In his opinion, the Pope would never poison everyone.
Of course, no one can do anything with his rewards.
"I'm not lying, there's really something wrong with this wine!"
Hutao's little face turned red, no child wanted to be thought of as a liar.
"Did the Pope have the habit of serving poisonous wine to his guests during his time as His Majesty?"
Hu Tao's persistence made the atmosphere a little awkward. Some orcs glared at Downton, asking him to teach her a lesson, but Di Lanxue's sudden opening immediately silenced the entire audience.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you said..."
The human representatives were extremely shocked. If there is only one honest person in this world, it must be Di Lan Xue Wuyi. However, as the Pope, it is really unbelievable for him to do such a thing.
Whoosh!
As if they suddenly reacted, everyone looked at Mian Mian, waiting for an explanation.
"Inferior races and ignorant people will naturally be eliminated. Only the strong can rule this world!"
His Majesty the Pope made no excuses, shrugged his shoulders, and admitted it with an indifferent expression.
As if being swept by a cold current of northern frozen soil, the air in the hall was completely condensed, and each guest's face turned pale. If the Pope does such a thing, it will bring terrible consequences...
ah!
The human noble who had just tried to smooth things over screamed, lying on the ground, grabbing his throat with his hands, and retching vigorously.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of weapons being unsheathed was heard, and the human guests were on alert, gathering together with Di Lanxue as the center.
The orcs didn't know what to do, attack or capture the Pope? So they all froze on the spot.
"Are you a minion of the evil god?"
His Majesty Thrall roared angrily, and the roar of the racially gifted lion filled the sky, causing even the space to vibrate.
"Didn't you already know that?" Wucuo Novel Network does not skip words.
The Pope sneered.
The guests were stunned for a moment before reacting. Yes, the Pope is the master of the temple and the leader of all religious people. He holds almost one-half of the power of the orc empire. If he is all controlled by the evil god's subordinates,
If he was replaced, then the country would definitely be hopeless, so there was only one possibility: the king allowed him to do whatever he wanted for some reason.
"Insolent. You actually insulted His Majesty!"
A bear man stood up and yelled loudly. He was the captain of the guard and a legendary powerhouse. He knew the inside story about these things, so he absolutely could not let the 'Pope' finish.
"Hey, when it comes to sore feet, are you getting angry from shame?" Wucuo Novel Network does not skip words.
A macho man walked into the hall wrapped in blood and blood, holding a general in his hand. Looking at the epaulettes, it was a captain of ten thousand cavalry, but at this moment he was holding it in his hand like a little chicken.
"Wild thorns!"
Some guests exclaimed, as if they had seen the most terrifying beast.
"Hey, you actually know me. It seems like I'm quite famous!"
Wilderness Thorns teased. He bit Wan Qi Chang on the neck and drained his blood in one breath. The general coughed a few times and turned into a human being visible to the naked eye.
This horrifying scene scared the guests to the point of retreating.
"That's unreasonable!"
The captain of the guard took a step forward and appeared in the wilderness, where thorns and thorns exploded.
"Well done!"
The wilderness thorns roared and punched to meet him.
This guy only wore a pair of leather pants, and his muscles were tangled all over his body. He was the ultimate in strength and beauty. When fighting, his long hair flew, and the magic pattern tattoos on his body that looked like plant vines were bright, and he was full of a wild atmosphere.
"How can you, all the great chiefs, still sit still? After tonight, you will be removed from the list, and your tribe will change hands!"
A man wearing a red and black robe walked into the hall. He smiled strangely and mocked the orcs.
"Soul-Leaving Sacrifice!"
The guests exclaimed that this was another legendary level strongman. In the evil god's camp, he was known for his outstanding magical ability and mind.
An atmosphere of suspicion began to permeate the air. Anyone who could sit in the position of chief was a cunning and cunning person. In just a short period of time, they had understood all this.
"what happened?"
Hutao looked puzzled and scratched his hair, "Why do I feel like these orcs are going to fight?"
"Little loli, it doesn't seem like we are really going to fight!" the soul-living priest teased, "Your human empire is a feudal system, and the king has no way to deal with the powerful nobles, let alone the nomadic peoples like the orc empire. "
"mean?"
Hu Tao doesn't understand.
"The Orc Empire is composed of various tribes. The king seems to be supreme, but his power is very small. Except for his own territory, orders can hardly be conveyed. Those great chiefs have the highest power in their respective fiefs, and they are like little kings!"
Downton explained.
The orc kings of all generations have been committed to taking back power and achieving centralization. The governors of each region are sent by the emperor, responsible for commanding regional politics and military affairs, taxation, and suppressing the great nobles. This kind of struggle has existed for tens of thousands of years. .
By Thrall's term, as a talented and ambitious monarch, he dreamed of returning to the Central Plains, enslaving humans, and restoring the former glory of the orcs. He had had enough of trying to make ends meet with those great chiefs, so he took advantage of the vain patriarch to let him He replaced the Pope and used his hand to eradicate the influence of the great chiefs.
Today is the harvest season.
"So cruel!"
After hearing Downton's description, even Xiao Hutao shuddered.
"Yes, it's so cruel, but Your Majesty Sal, everyone tacitly agrees to deal with these great chiefs, but how can you guarantee that you will have those rights?"
The Soul-Leaving Priest is like a competent reporter interviewing Thrall.
"Those are not issues you dead people need to worry about."
Sal's face was expressionless, and this sentence could be regarded as a disguised admission of these plans.
"Thall, you bastard, you will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the orcs!"
A chief who drank poisonous wine knew that he could not survive and cursed loudly.
"Idiot. Didn't you realize? The peace talks at this meeting between the two races are just incidental. The real purpose is to annihilate us."
A woman wearing a tight leather jacket walked into the hall, her charming eyes swept around, anticipating frivolity.
"She's a virgin on the battlefield!"
Another legend arrived. The guests exclaimed, but then they shut their mouths because a man with scars from broken stars walked in.
"Eradicate? These people are overestimating their capabilities!"
This man looks charming and has an evil aura in his hands.
"Heinrich ran away? What a pity, I still want to see his heroic appearance!"
A female angel with black wings blasted through the ceiling and landed in the hall, "But if you can kill Di Lanxue, it's not a worthwhile trip!"
"Starbreaker!"
"Dark Angel!"
Seeing that this dark legend has a illustrious reputation and has left countless bloody battles on the front line of the abyss. Each of the dark legends is qualified to command millions of evil god armies. The guests were so frightened that their bodies were trembling unconsciously.
Some cowards even peed.
Downton took a step forward and directly covered several girls behind him.
The whole place was silent, and the guests did not dare to move, for fear of irritating each other and hurting themselves first, so Downton's move was extremely abrupt and was immediately noticed.
"Hey, young man, you are very courageous!"
The battlefield virgin joked, and the eyes moved.
"I like your courage, do you want to join my army?"
Dark Angel recruits directly.
"Hey, don't fight with me. It's my hobby to train a hero like this into a slave who obeys your orders!"
The battlefield virgin stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her red lips. Torturing a person's spirit is much more interesting than killing them.
At this moment, no matter how everyone feels about Downton. Even Watson, who has always been unconvinced, cannot help but secretly sigh in admiration in his heart.
In the face of the powerful legendary lineup of the Evil God Army, those who dare to take a step forward to protect their companions, this kind of courage can definitely be called a hero.
Don't look at the battlefield virgin and the dark angel teasing Downton. This is also a disguised admission. You must know that in their eyes, generals like Watson are just ants and not worth mentioning.
"False Patriarch, you didn't come here just to show off your power, right? There are many words in Wucuo Novel Network"
Sal spoke. This thin man was exuding endless majesty at this moment.
"Humid...Humotic Patriarch?"
The guests were shocked. This man was the number one adviser under the Evil God. When the Evil God was sealed, he was in charge of all affairs of the Evil God's army.
"Thall, are you crazy? In order to eliminate us and take back power, you actually allowed the false patriarch to endanger the empire. You will definitely become a shame to the orcs!"
"Shameless traitor!"
"You must die a good death!"
The chiefs cursed, and some wanted to ask the False Patriarch for the antidote, but the little dignity they had made them embarrassed to speak.
"My plan has been completed. I came out this time just to see you!"
Neither the False Patriarch nor Thrall paid attention to the clamor of those ants.
The Wilderness Thorns and the Chief of Guards are already fighting in the square, and the sound of huge explosions of magic energy is heard constantly. In normal times, this would be the most eye-catching battle, but now, no one cares, and all the guests are staring at the False Shepherd.
First, stare at these evil god commanders.
"This is just an appetizer before the holy war begins!"
The battlefield virgin tapped the heel of her high-heeled shoes on the ground, making a crisp sound, "Listen, it's starting!"
The moment she finished speaking, a series of explosions rang out in this stormy city that had stood for thousands of years, and a bright magical light shot into the sky.
Riots broke out and a bloody night came!
ah!
Those guests who drank the poisoned wine grabbed their necks hard and screamed in agony. Their skin and flesh were scratched, but they didn't feel anything at all.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Some guests with poor health swelled into the shape of a meat ball, and then exploded with a bang, leaving pieces of meat and blood everywhere, and a stench began to permeate the air.
There are also some guests who have mutated and become huge. Their bodies are covered with evil tumors, their eyes are bloodshot, and they have completely turned into war puppets. (To be continued...)
