The splashing gravel and loud noises made the wolf lying on the ground jump up and stared at the ogre chief with a grin. Although it looked very fierce, its eyes revealed fear.

This is a fear of unknown forces, and so is the Orc Chief, Sodemar Battle Cry.

In the world of Madilan, the magic of the mage and the aura of the warrior have been destroyed in history. Sodemar War Cry only learned from legend that these magical powers have been used to have been.

Lord White Dragon spoke.

"Now, there is a chance to be placed before you. After the war is over, I will bring a group of orcs with outstanding meritoriousness and excellence back to my world - Nord Hill, where you can master this magical power."

Sodemar Zhanke's breathing suddenly became heavy and his chest was fluctuating violently.

In the world of Madilan, if you want to improve your combat effectiveness, you can only go through hard training and improve your combat skills. Moreover, even the most powerful warriors cannot compete with one thousand.

However, as long as you master mysterious powers such as qi or magic, you can ignore the number gap. Such temptation is a fatal temptation for an ambitious orc warrior.

The White Dragon Lord drew the water vapor from the air and condensed it into an orc ice sculpture in his hands.

"By the way, mastering this magical power can not only enhance your combat power, but also extend your lifespan, and may even reach the point of immortality."

The temptation of immortality became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and this straw was still in the level of 100,000 tons.

Sodemar Zhanke no longer hesitated, and his right hand beats his chest.

"Warcry Clan, wait for your assignment."

Lord White Dragon nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, let's continue to discuss some details of the war."

Next, the orc chief's proposal to the White Dragon was almost completely accepted.

After several people discussed the specific details of the tactics and how to cooperate with each other, the parliament, which had a huge impact, ended in a short period of time.

Before leaving, Lord White Dragon spoke.

"Sodmar War Cry, bring my words to the chiefs of every great clan."

“As you wish.”

The orc chief turned over and rode on the wolf and ran away.

It knew that from now on, all orc clans will obey the orders of a strange white dragon, and even the orders of its great chief would not be as good as those of the white dragon.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the back of the orc chief and spoke to the two golden dragons.

"Okay, from now on, the orcs will never betray us!"

The two golden dragons nodded in agreement. No orc chief could resist such temptation. As long as they master the existence of the orc pyramid, they would master the entire race.

The portal is the key to mastering the orc clan, and it is also the most critical point for the White Dragon Lord to control the world of Madilan.

The portal customized by the White Dragon Lord has a special function, in addition to using elemental crystals as energy, which is to absorb magic energy from the void and store it.

However, the efficiency of energy accumulation is relatively low. It takes only 20 years to collect the energy required to open the portal. Moreover, it can only transmit one thousand people per opening.

The plan of the White Dragon Lord was to strangle the Titans, the biggest threat in the Madilan world, to establish a holy land-like existence in the Madilan world and place the portal in the holy land.

Then select the orcs or humans in the world of Madilan to get the quota for teleportation and replenish fresh blood for the White Castle.

At the same time, through these elites, the elements mined from the Madilan world were also crystallized to Nord Hill.

Elemental crystallization will eventually be mined one day, but there is no end to the genius in the world of Madilan. From a long-term perspective, the value of these talent resources even exceeds the value of elemental crystallization.

After all, these thousand people are the essence of the entire Madilan world and hundreds of millions of people.

...

Blade Fortress.

The city lord of Blade Fortress, Sendra, has been a little upset recently. Not only are the lowly orcs outside the city not honest, but even their own people, the army leader, General Loschi, have opposed him and seized a batch of goods from the caravan secretly supported by the city lord.

Moreover, Sendra could not question General Loschi openly, but instead was worried that General Loschi would cause trouble for him.

Because that batch of goods is shameless.

As the lord of Blade Fortress, the shrewd Lord Sendra could let this piece of fat meat be smuggled?

In fact, this city lord who has a blood feud with orcs and "loyalty" is the behind-the-scenes shareholder of nearly one-third of the smuggling caravans.

Behind the remaining two-thirds are the support of other nobles. They also use various channels every year, such as the wife's route, the sister-in-law's route, and the godfather's route, to "respect" this respected Lord Sendra City Lord.

In the closed room, Lord Sendra depressedly hammered the table

"Damn Loschi! This little boy who is ignorant of the world! Always go against me! Isn't it good for everyone to make a fortune together?!"

Dingdeng!

At this time, the sound of running quickly came from the courtyard outside the door, and then the guards' anxious voice rang out.

"Sir! Something happened!"

Lord Sendra scolded impatiently.

"What's up?!"

The guard shouted anxiously.

"The orcs got a batch of bed crossbows from somewhere, and they even shot the city guards to death with the bed crossbow!"

Bed crossbow?!

The Lord of Sendra was shocked and stood up suddenly, his face gloomy and unstable.

That bastard sold this kind of killer weapon to orcs?!

Someone broke the unspoken rules, and the Lord of Sendra was very angry.

Although smuggling is a tacit act of the aristocratic class, it is only allowed to sell some food or cloth to orcs, and no more than ten iron tools are allowed to be sold.

Not to mention a weapon of war like a bed crossbow!

This is no longer a problem of making money by smuggling, it is treason!

Outside the door, the guard spoke carefully.

"Master Lord! Now, General Loschi is waiting for you in the City Lord Hall! Are you going to go?"

Obviously, the guards also knew that their boss had some conflicts with General Loschi recently.

Lord Sendra did not hesitate.

"Go right away and let him wait!"

Greedy means greed for money. In the face of such big troubles, the City Lord Sendra can still distinguish between them.

Lord Sendra walked to the floor mirror in the room, straightened his chest, tidied up his collar and cuffs, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he pushed open the door and walked out quickly.

Pass through the gravel path between the lawns and a rockery.
Chapter completed!