Chapter 13: Natural disaster

In the deep mountains, there is a considerable gap in the foot strength of the human race and the orcs. Therefore, when Rogue was already standing in the center of the underground fortress, the Bauhinia Butterfly's urgent letter had just been sent. After watching the news report, the Bauhinia Butterfly locked himself in the room alone and stayed alone all night, no one saw him.

It was not until early morning that the Bauhinia Butterfly pushed the door out. She changed into a armor and completely covered her beautiful face with a fully covered helmet.

Outside her room, there was a tall magic swordsman. Et had a layer of frost hanging on his gorgeous armor, and it seemed that he had been waiting for her for a long time.

The Bauhinia Butterfly glanced at the magic swordsman whose eyes were full of melancholy and expectation, and said in an emotional voice: "Come with me, we must prepare early. Before the orcs arrive, we will definitely not be able to wait for Lord Rog to return to help."

Her voice was dry and hoarse, and Et's heart ached.

After a while, all the military and political officials of the Principal of Ale gathered in the Grand Duke's Mansion, and everyone was worried. They had already known the news that the orc army was approaching in the central mountain range. However, although they were worried, they were not panic. Since Rog took over the power, they have carried out considerable cleaning of the bureaucracy of the entire Principal of Ale. Although such a small place cannot promote too many talents, compared with those who were in power in the Principal of Ale, these officials are now too outstanding.

The only look of excitement was Adeer. She had recovered from the pain of losing her son, and now she was just thinking about seeking new stimulation. When the orcs came, the first thing she thought of was the scene of corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river. Therefore, she smiled sweetly and her face was dazzling. When thousands of soldiers rushed towards the tall orcs with perseverance of the swords produced by her, she rushed towards the tall orcs, and then screamed and the scene of blood splashing all over the sky, Adeer was so excited that she couldn't control herself. Only this excitement could stimulate her heart as if she was dead. Therefore, as soon as she received the notification from the Bauhinia Butterfly, she immediately became busy all night. By the early morning, she had already drawn up a careful and perfect plan to deliver all the weapons and equipment stored in various places in the public sector to the hands of the soldiers as quickly as possible.

After a day off, she was ready to mobilize the already weak national strength of the Principality of Alay again, armed every soldier to his teeth, and then sent them to the front line.

"We still have 40,000 troops, although their training and equipment are not enough to meet the requirements of fighting against orcs." Bauhinia Butterfly looked around for a week, and then pointed it on the map, saying, "Everyone, we went deep into the Central Mountains to clear out the 20,000 troops of the orcs who have been wiped out have been wiped out. Judging from the information brought back, we are now unable to resist the orc attacks, unless we wait until Lord Rog brings back reinforcements. Moreover, our food reserves have bottomed out and cannot support large-scale operations. Therefore, I will arrange troops in these three places, hold on, and withdraw all the residents of the west to the east."

Everyone here immediately discovered that the Bauhinia Butterfly's plan was actually extremely poisonous. With the strength of the Principal of Ale, it was impossible to compete with so many orcs. But she shrank her defense line and used the limited military force to defend a strong fortress, which could last for a while. And she gave up the passage to the north. The orcs who had no obstacles could attack the territory of the Principal of Leidon in just two days. The meaning of the Bauhinia Butterfly was to lead the water to the north and drag the Principal of Leidon, which had sufficient soldiers and food, into the water.

At this time, in the underground fortress guarded by the elves, Roger and Sius surrounded a water tray made of amethyst and discussed the current situation.

"I will notify the Bauhinia Butterfly immediately to make her ready for defense. However, the 40,000 troops in the Principality will definitely not be able to rely on. Even if they can get it, they will not be able to play much role. The elves here..." Roger frowned and said, "It seems that only more than 10,000 can fight. It may be more difficult to deal with the nearly 200,000 orcs chasing behind."

The water tray in front of the fat man also clearly shows the terrain of the underground fortress in a radius of hundreds of kilometers. At the location of the Oracle City, there are large piles of dense green gatherings, looking like a large piece of floating algae.

Sius looked at the water pan and said, "It is definitely not enough to compete with the orcs in simple competition. Lord Rogge, do you remember the battle when you held up the bloody two flags and slaughtered Tiffany all the way?"

Such a brilliant and unrestrained attack and killing is a rare glorious achievement for the fat man, so he must remember it firmly. However, after a moment of thinking, the fat man understood what Sius meant and said, "What do you mean is that we will gather all the strong men this time?"

Seus nodded and said, "Of course! You definitely don't want the elves to suffer any more damage!"

The fat man's heart was so painful that he had already regarded all the elves as his own private property when he thought of the more than 100,000 elves who had lost their battle in the Green Sea. Although the elves stranded in the Green Sea stubbornly rejected his leadership, Roger had no doubt that one day he would be able to take all the elves under his command.

"Okay! I'll talk to Fengyue now!" The fat man made up his mind.

"What if she refuses?" Sius asked.

"If she refuses, hum! Then I...I'll..." The fat man was obviously a little guilty, and after 'I'll', there was no further text.

The fat man glanced at Xius with a smile on his face, snorted heavily, indicating that he was not afraid of Fengyue at all, and then said, "Even if enough strong people gathered, we have to think of some other way. Well, this underground fortress is surrounded by mountains and forests, and the fortress is smooth, not afraid of thick smoke, and there is enough groundwater and food. I think we can set a fire after the orcs gather. Now we have more than one day and enough preparations. Of course, poisons are also needed, but I don't know what kind of poison the orcs are afraid of. No matter so much, we still have some poison reserves. First, we will send twenty poison arrows to each of the elf archers from the Green Sea. Nearly 200,000 orcs are a bit difficult to kill..."

The fat man was pondering, and Seus suddenly said, "It's not 200,000, but about 150,000. Look, for some reason, the number of orcs seems to be much smaller."

Roger looked over and saw that, sure enough, the green representing orcs in the orcs suddenly appeared in the location of the Oracle City in the Amethyst Water Pan.

"What's going on?" Roger asked with a frown.

"I don't know either, but it's a good thing anyway. Now is not the time to care about the reason." Sius shook his head.

Roger stared at Sius and asked slowly, "Old guy, can't this be done by you again, right?"

"In the name of Hilo, this is definitely not what I did!" Sius looked solemn.

"Hmph! In the name of Hilo... OK!" Rogue did not get entangled in this issue, but said, "Let's think about it again, what else can we do to keep these orcs here forever."

Sius smiled slightly and said, "It is a good idea to use poison, but the orcs' constitution is very resistant to poison, and our number of poisons is limited, so we can't kill too many orcs. I thought of a solution, but I don't know if it is feasible. Of course, this matter requires you to take action in person."

"Tell me!" Roger immediately became energetic.

After the two of them discussed secretly, Roger frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "It's indeed a bit difficult, but we might as well give it a try."

"We will go all kinds of ways together. In short, we must leave all these damn orcs here! If we let them go, they will have enough food after winter, and it will be even harder to deal with. If they rush into your territory again, the losses will be great. I think it is time for you to ask Lord Fengyue for help, and it will be too late." Sius said with a smile, in a tone that was full of consideration for Roger.

Rogge stared at Seus with hatred and snorted. Just as he was about to call Feng Yue, a space gate suddenly appeared in the air, and a graceful figure stepped out from inside.

She seemed to have never expected that the space door would open in mid-air. When she came out, she stepped on the air and only had time to exclaim, and then fell straight towards Roger.

Rogerli stepped back, grabbed her, and hugged her in his arms, smiling and said, "Mora, is your way of appearing so special every time?"

Morra broke free from Roger's arms, returned to his former holy appearance, and smiled slightly and said, "Of course not. It was only because I was very unfortunate to become a victim of the struggle between two great beings that my appearance became so embarrassed."

The fat man smiled and said, "I understand. How could you come here?"

Mora said: "The great Odrech knew that the orcs dared to invade her kingdom, so he lowered the oracle and asked me to come and help you defend against the enemy. I think Miss Androni, Miss Froya and Lord Death's Clan should arrive soon. And the dragon in front of the goddess's car will also come to fight."

Roger was overjoyed and hugged Mora. Mora smiled lightly, took a step back, just passing Roger's hug. The fat man was stunned for a moment, his face looked a little strange, and he stopped and did not make any attempts to molest Mora.

Also stunned were Vina hidden in the void. The Dragon Soul Gun in her hand was already erected. Only when Roger moved forward a little further, he would hit Vina's gun tip by himself. But the fat man actually stopped in front of the gun tip, which would be a little too coincidental if it was a coincidence.

Wina frowned and began to ponder.

Behind her, Gregory's huge dragon head poked over and said carefully: "He is so lucky. Humph, if he wants to avoid the ambush shot of the most beautiful Master Vina with his real ability, he will probably have to practice for another thousand years."

Wina was relieved immediately. If she said that such a shot could allow Roger to escape, the fat man's ability would be a bit terrible.

The fat man let Mora go and clapped his hands. Effier immediately came to him like a breeze. She opened her mouth and said, "Sir God, are you looking for me?"

Before Roger could answer, she looked around and frowned and said, "Do you want to sleep with me here? There are more people watching!"

The faces of the people around him immediately became very strange. Even Mora could not maintain his sacred appearance and was secretly sneering. With the fat man's thick-skinned face, he felt a little embarrassed. He coughed and covered him up, "It's not this. Go and find some materials for me. I need these things when casting spells."

Effier looked around and seemed to find the atmosphere a little strange, so she said, "Okay, I'll go now. If you want to go with me..."

Before she finished speaking, the fat man covered her mouth and covered the second half of her words. Roger looked around and looked fiercely, so everyone turned his face to the side.

Roger was about to say something, but suddenly he swept out of the corner of his eyes and saw a figure at the entrance of the hall. His heart suddenly jumped and he shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The man immediately stood still and turned around slowly. He was dressed in servant costume, and there was no breath of power around him. It turned out to be Constantine. He said calmly: "What are your instructions?"

Roger's eyes became more and more fierce. He pulled Effier behind him, instead of moving forward, he slowly took two steps back and distanced from Constantine, and then said: "Your sacred power is so pure and powerful, how dare I command you? Now, can you tell me what are your plans for hiding among the elves so much?"

Constantine showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that his disguise would be seen through by Roger. He looked at Roger and said lightly: "I just want to help the elves. If I'm not welcome here, I can leave."

Effier said: "His name is Constantine, and he has been teaching me sacred spells. How do you say that... Well, he is a good person, but he is a little annoyed."

Roger said coldly: "His power is so powerful that he can never be an unknown person. How could he be so idle and come to teach you sacred spells? He must have other plans. No, this feeling... This feeling is very familiar! Let me think about it... Lord Constantine! Are you from the Church of Light? How could a big man like you suddenly appear in the northern country thousands of miles away? You also have to teach an ordinary elf girl sacred spell?"

Constantine said calmly: "I really have no malice. If you don't believe it, then I'll leave. Anyway, what I should teach Effier has been taught."

"Is it that easy to leave?" Roger smiled coldly.

Constantine laughed and said, "Of course it's easy!"

"Is it really easy?" A cold voice rang behind Constantine. As soon as he heard this clear voice, the smile on the Cardinal's face immediately frozen.

At this time, Effier whispered a few words in Roger's ear. The fat man nodded, filled with a smile on his face, and said to Constantine: "Dear Cardinal, I believe you are sincere for the good of the elves. In the future, Effier's sacred magic will be more helpful. I just tried your intention just now, don't go to heart, haha, haha! Look, now that the orcs are gathering, are you willing to help the pure elves resist the orcs? I'm really stupid, you must be willing! Where are you here, take the Bishop to choose equipment."

Just as Constantine was about to say something, Effier came to him like a gust of wind and said, "Constantine, come with me to choose equipment!"

The Cardinal smiled bitterly, and finally followed Effier and left the hall. In the void, Vina snorted a little proudly, and then left with satisfaction in the flattery of Gregory's unrivaled Taotao.

After the small episode, the underground fortress became tense again, and all the elves were busy going in and out, and defensive measures were arranged according to Roger's orders. Of course, there were also small discordant sounds. Several elves elders from the Green Sea came forward to question Roger's command qualifications, but were simply locked up by the fat man.

Although other elves from the Green Sea had different ideas about the fat man's approach, the roar of wild beasts faintly came from the other side of the hill reminded these elves that it was not the time for internal conflict, and Elder Xius rarely came forward to suppress the situation, and his attitude was very tough, and finally suppressed all his dissatisfaction.

In the afternoon, the orc leaders appeared at the top of another peak, but the atmosphere between them is solemn and solemn, as if a terrible storm is brewing. These orcs of different races, who were known for their fierceness and bloodthirst, were trembling at this moment, and did not even dare to breathe loudly. Because the mysterious man standing in front was full of anger, he was silently watching the orc warriors rolling past the peak.

Compared with the day before, the orc warriors' team was much thinner. No orc would have thought that the beautiful elves city was also a beautiful death trap. The terrifying and vicious little bug was even shocked by the mysterious man himself. He grabbed a few to study, and in a moment he was deeply shocked by the vigorous vitality and fertility of these bugs. The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that the excessively vigorous fire of life could not last long. After these bugs reproduction four or five times, they would die together with their descendants. But even so, more than 40,000 elite orc warriors turned into fertile soil of the Oracle City.

Under the mysterious figure's robe, thick fog intertwined with black and red kept popping up, and hissing sounds were made inside, as if there were many small monsters hidden. He looked into the distant sky, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he slowly spoke: "Go and prepare the 'natural disaster' ceremony. We must not be careless. After destroying this group of elves, we should withdraw our troops immediately! In any case, it is not the time to provoke the patron god believer in the human race."
Chapter completed!