"The Orc Grassland, with a total area of ​​3.3 million square kilometers, is located in the heart of the Yara Continent, located in the south of Neville Federation, Kasa, the country of sea, Batom of the sand, and the southern section of the mountain Kulan and the Feather Mountains to the east. To the west is the deserted desert of sighs, and to the north is the lost forest of the elves, which is a truly well-connected place. On this vast grassland, the creation of the God of War, the people of the Wolf King, and the orcs who believe in gods and ancestors have lived here for generations, and they also regard this place as the return of their eternal souls." At the edge of the grassland, an ordinary carriage with canopy was galloping along the border between Neville Federation and Orc Grassland. The carport was tightly tied, blocking the cold spring breeze on the grassland outside the carport. The sound of Lina flipping through books and reading aloud came from the carport: "In this grassland, an ordinary carriage with canopy was galloping along the border between Neville Federation and Orc Grassland. The carport was tightly tied, blocking the cold spring breeze on the grassland outside the carport. The sound of Lina flipping through books and reading aloud came from the carport: "In this grassland

The orcs on the orcs live together in the form of tribes. There are thousands of tribes on the entire grassland. Large tribes are quite large. The fixed grassland alone covers an area of ​​nearly tens of thousands of square kilometers and has a population of hundreds of thousands. However, small tribes are also quite small, with only more than a hundred people, and they do not even have their own fixed grasslands. They can only survive in the cracks of large tribes in a nomadic way. The orcs are not good at farming. In the Third Age, they only relied on livestock and breeding for their lives. When the materials were lacking, they rely on plundering other tribes or other races to maintain their own development. By the Fourth Age, wars gradually became less and the orcs were affected by the integration and development of various races. They began to communicate normally with other races. They no longer rely on robbing resources, but on trade in bulk resources such as leather, meat, war beasts, and wool."

"In fact, the orcs are quite warlike, but they are not bloodthirsty. They enjoy war and feel the meaning of life from blood and fire. Killing is not their original intention. Therefore, although wars between orcs often suffer great casualties, most of these casualties are warriors on the battlefield, and the elderly, young, women and children in the rear are rarely hurt. The tribes that failed the war either leave their grasslands and transfer to other places under the protection of the remaining warriors. Or they are directly annexed by the winners to become part of the winners." Panis interjected after Lina's reading aloud, explaining to the orcs: "In the past thousand years, as there are more and more tribes that can be ordered by the grassland tribe alliance, the orcs rarely launch foreign wars alone in the form of tribes. If wars start to go abroad, it will be a large-scale war for the entire orc race. This scale of war has only happened four times in the past thousand years, three for humans and once for elves."

"The orcs have had a large battle with elves in the past thousand years?" Catherine screamed in surprise: "But I have learned history and this battle has not been recorded in this battle, including when I was studying at the Knights Academy, it has not been mentioned in the general history of war."

"Sister. It's normal." Vivian said: "This matter has nothing to do with humans. Of course, there will be no detailed records in human history. I have heard of this war, but it seems that there is no detailed introduction."

"But this is a war." Catherine frowned and asked in confusion: "The wars of all races are introduced in the general history of wars, why did this miss this time?"

"Because this war is so ridiculous, it's really ridiculous and exaggerated. Orcs and elves are embarrassed to mention it themselves." Panis said with a strange expression: "As for the general history of the war, there is nothing to learn from in this war, and it is a common shame for both tribes. For the sake of the face of both sides, it is understandable if you don't mention it."

"It's ridiculous?" The three girls stared at Panis at the same time and asked in unison: "Do you know the inside story?"

"Well, I heard from my friend, Elf friend." Panis touched the translucent hair of the little banshee who was dozing off on his thighs, and smiled, "I have to say, it's really interesting."

"Tell me." Lina couldn't hide the curiosity in her eyes. She said expectantly: "It's hard for us to understand how a war can be described as ridiculous and interesting."

"Elf and orcs are enemies. You should know that this is hatred passed down from the Third Age. The gods of war who use destroying life as a means of victory and the gods of life who take protecting life as their mission are born enemies. Since the age of mythology, the two camps have been fighting each other. The gods' war alone has begun six or seven times. In this context, it is incredible that the two sides can be friendly and harmonious, and hatred is very normal." Pannis learned from Vivian's expression when he was giving lectures at the Magic Academy, and his face was powerful.

Yan said: "Although they hated each other, at most, small-scale friction occurred between the two sides at the beginning of the Fourth Age. Only nine hundred years ago, because a certain orc's ancestor's relics were accidentally destroyed by an elf, the two sides were prepared to engage in a large-scale battle. The Orc Tribe Alliance convened 300,000 elite troops, which is estimated to exceed one-third of the combat power of the entire orc race. The elves also dispatched 10,000 Golden Forest Guards that could be used by local troops in the periphery. The two sides confronted each other on the edge of the grassland and forests."

"It's so annoying, don't imitate me." Vivian was too lazy to stand up and poked Panis's toe with a staff as a punishment: "This is the proportion of people, tsk."

"If you fight like this, the winning rate of the elves is about 70%. "Katherine still has some research on war science and silently estimated the strength ratio of both sides: "But this is the result without interference from other factors, and even if the elves win, it will be a tragic victory. After all, the growth period of the elves is too long, and every warrior is very precious. Even if you win, it is no different from losing. Unless the Elf King Court will send Lin Wei's large troops to dispatch, it will be a real racial war."

"You're right, this is why the war turned into jokes and farces in the end." Panis nodded with a smile: "Although the orcs' troops are strong, their ranks are not high, and they dare not enter the forest to fight with the elves. Because the self-generated characteristics of the forest have also become an unrealistic idea, they can only provoke and scold outside the forest. On the other hand, the elves' side, although the forest guards are all super powerful golden-level troops and have a good chance of winning against the orcs, due to the long growth period of the elves, the soldiers who lose any unit will make the commander of the local troops feel heartbroken, so the elves dare not enter the grassland and can only provoke and scold outside in the forest. So a major battle between races turned into a protracted and provoke and scolded for three months. The scolding was full of saliva."

"So..." Catherine moaned, lamenting: "If I were an elf or an orc, I would have regarded him as an enemy if I recorded these in the book."

"It's not over yet." Panis sighed and said sympathetically: "During the three-month war period, the number of casualties on both sides was no more than one hundred, and most of them were caused by the mental damage caused by being angrily sick after being ill. Yes, you heard it right. Both sides were using their own tribe's language to curse, and most of them had no idea what the other party was talking about."

"Why are they cursing each other?" Vivian said powerlessly: "If you want to irritate the other party, it can be explained when you come to a favorable place to fight. But both sides can't understand what's going on? Is it just to raise more than 400,000 people to curse?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's addictive to cursing people." Panis spread his hands, and guessed irresponsibly for a while, and continued: "Until the Elf King Court and the Orcs' Ancestor Temple could not stand this farce anymore. The highest shaman in the Ancestor Temple and the premiered Elf Queen of the Elf King Court made an appointment to fight in a decisive way on the battlefield. Since the battle took place in the inherent spiritual realm, no one knew how the battle was going. He only knew that half an hour after the two disappeared, and there was no damage on both sides, and there was no clothes.

The demigods of other races who were bored and ran to watch seemed to have seen through something outside the domain, and they all covered their faces with strange expressions. After the war, it was said that the elves had a slight advantage, so the elves apologized for the destruction of the ancestor's relics and said that they would severely punish the perpetrator. He was confined to the lost forest for a hundred years. The orcs also expressed their understanding of this and welcomed the elves to continue to operate on the orc grassland. The war would not affect the normal exchanges and trade between the two sides, etc. The farce ended."

"Ha. Hehe, hehe." Lina smiled dryly, grabbed her long silver hair, and gritted her teeth and said, "Give me my curiosity back, bastard, I'm actually curious about such stupid things. It's so embarrassing."

"You feel embarrassed to hear it." Panis said gloatingly: "The elf queen and the supreme shaman who participated in the gambling battle on the spot were probably so embarrassed that they wanted to kill him. Especially there were a few bored audiences next to him who were looking for fun."

"Well, did those two people fight inside?" Lina asked unwillingly: "Or have they just been chatting for half an hour and went home?"

"Who knows?" Panis shrugged and said Lei Ran: "Maybe the highest shaman covets the beauty of the queen and takes the opportunity to propose in it. Anyway, no one knows it, just make it up."

"Stop making trouble." Catherine said with a giggle and cry: "How is that possible."

"However, although the war with the elves is just a farce, the three major battles between orcs and humans over the past four hundred years were real bloody battles." Panis did not continue to fabricate ambiguous stories and continued: "At that time, due to some bad habits of humans, humans were hostile to all other races, including orcs. Therefore, when the war broke out, other races adopted a wait-and-see attitude, and no one stood on the side of humans. In the third war, each time there were more than one million troops participating in the war.

The human army is large, the orc army has strong individual strength, and the combat power gap between the two sides is not big. As a result, every time they kill blood, hundreds of thousands of people died in vain, but there is almost no change in the territory of both sides. This stupid war of attrition made the demigods on both sides feel deeply helpless, but they are shocked to each other. They dare not participate in the war in person until the survival of the race. Well, in the end, the dozen demigods on both sides simply pretended not to see it, threw the war behind their heads, and a group of people sat together and drank with wine."

"Hahaha, Panis, your statement is so funny." Vivian said happily, "How can such a tragic war make it as ridiculous as a child fight when you say it."

"Isn't it just a kid fighting?" Panis said silently in a voice that no one could hear: "At least for the demigod."
Chapter completed!