(This chapter is better to eat with BGM: VOODOOKINGDOM)

Illusionsandfantasiespourintothecountlessmoonlight

Illusionary whims are infused into countless moonlights

MoonbeamsSo，youcan'tdisguise

So you can't hide it anymore

Yo，cuttin'itthismyrhyme，mysight...

Nor can I stop this beautiful melody in front of me...

On the stage of the Pride House, Xia Lanwei Luosi, who has become the veritable richest in the city, stood on the railing, looking at a steam locomotive galloping towards the north gate of Jishui City.

Behind him came the sigh of the old butler:

"Sister, why do you bother? At least, you can say goodbye to Mr. Levi. ”

A gust of evening breeze blew and ruffled Xia Lanweiluosi's hair, just like she was also waving a ripple in her heart.

This night, she put on the black evening dress she wore when she first met Levi, but this night, she couldn't see a certain dragon's amazing eyes, and she didn't know whether he was a false or fake compliment.

She pulled a strand of hair behind her ear, shrunk her nose and said:

"Farewell... There's no need, anyway, as long as Jishui City has his estate, he'll come back sooner or later.

"At that time, I, Xia Lan Vilos, will definitely become even better, and I will appear in front of him in this outfit again... Will he..."

Here, she was silent...

"Ugh..."

The old housekeeper thought about it, but gave up the words of persuasion, only... A sigh.

I'm afraid that by then, the silver dragon will become more and more powerful... Powerful in every sense of the word.

so powerful that he can only look up to this legend...

......

Walkinthabeautifulrain

Walking in the midst of this bloody storm

Thaorldrotatesaroundme

The world is going to move around me

Obscured by dark clouds, a pirate ship with hideous ramming horns broke through the oncoming waves in the storm, and behind it was a heavily armed ship.

Dozens of warships were wrecked in a merchant fleet, and pirates wielded butcher knives with hideous grins, reaping lives.

On the flagship deck, a middle-aged mage with a staff and a black one-eyed patch watched in the distance as another merchant ship marking the flag of Moon Shadow Island in the distance slowly sank in the bombardment of magic and ballistas, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

It's like all this in front of him, it's all in his plan

"President, we have just received news that the city of Drawing Water has been beheaded by harpists, and that the Lord of Theta, Brasca, has failed his mission and is missing. A snake-haired moon elf mage asked.

"Harpist, let it go, as long as the Braska guy isn't dead, he'll get back." The mage who was called president said indifferently.

"It's going to come back!'re going to get back!" parroted him with the same one-eyed patch on his shoulder.

But no one ever dared to think that this parrot was noisy, for it was the supreme commander of Luskan, the capital of a thousand sails, the president of the Arcane Brotherhood, and one of the last remaining grand arcanists in the world:

Aklem Gris's magical pet.

Aklem is a living legend, and his pet is naturally not ordinary, it is rumored that its body is actually an abyss demon, but what kind of demon it is different, and he has never dared to mention it in public.

"Yes!" the snake-haired moon elf mage said respectfully.

"O Merlindela, my best apprentice, do you know why, after coming to power, I have to mobilize the power of the entire city-state, even at the cost of overdrawing the future, to develop shipping?" asked Aklem with deep meaning.

"Teacher, you once said that when the productive forces of a civilization develop to a certain critical point, it will seek more wealth and open up a broader market. ”

Here, Merlin Dela showed a cruel smile: "Maritime transportation is the only way to this new world, so the future will be the great Age of Discovery, and it will be our era!"

Aklem nodded with satisfaction: "Then how long do you think it will take for us Luskan to conquer the entire Moon Sea?"

Merlin Dela raised her head and said, "Our fleet in the City of Thousand Sails is now on a large scale, and within ten years, the entire Moon Shadow Sea will definitely be planted with the flag of our Arcane Brotherhood!"

However, in the face of his student's confident answer, Aklem sneered and denied and corrected:

"Really, the sea power of the Lunaris Islands alone is much more powerful than ours, and now... Far from the time.

"However, now that we have just reached an alliance with the squid community, with the deep sea magic technology they provide, we only need to digest them within fifty years and transform our fleet, and then our fleet in Luskan can be called the strongest in the Moon Sea!

"At that time, it will be the time for our Luskan Thousand Sails to sweep the entire Moon Sea!

"No, not just the Moon Shadow Sea, I'm going to make the entire sky above Sword Bay tremble under the prestige of our Arcane Brotherhood!!"

"Drink! Long live Luskan! Long live the Arcane Brotherhood!"

The dark mages and pirates behind him cheered excitedly, as if the road to hegemony in fifty years had already been presented in front of them, even if many of them probably wouldn't survive that time.

Merlin Dela's eyes suddenly showed fanaticism, and she knelt down on one knee and said:

"Old... I, Merlindela, swear to follow your path to the Domination of the Seven Seas. ”

"The Overlord of the Seven Seas, a good title, but it's a distant vision after all, so for now, let's do it for now. ”

Aklem looked at his student, "Melindela." ”

"Yes!" the gorgon bowed his head and listened respectfully.

"Since you mentioned the Northlands, let's just take a trip to the Northlands, we just got a shipload of memory potions from Torre Red Robe, you are responsible for exchanging this batch of potions for a good price, whether we are researching deep-sea magic technology or future fleet transformation, we need a lot of wealth to support, so this mission is very heavy. Aklem accentuated his tone at the end.

"I will plunder this wealth with my life!" Merlin Della said in a deep voice.

"I don't need your life! I need you to use your brain!" corrected Aklem.

"Yes!" Merlin Della said.

"Since you're going to the Northlands, let's also look for the traces of that fool in Lower Brasca, we still need his golem technology. ”

"Do your will!" Melindella stroked her chest and bowed away.

Boom!

Another wave swept in, and Luskan's pirate fleet was gone.

All that was left was the deck shattered in the waves and the crew wailing in despair.

......

BloodlineMysteries

Bloodline

Bloodcrime

Sins of blood

Here'satasteoftharemedy(Yeah!)

Here's an antidote

DespairGotit?! (Woo-yes，Igotit!)

Desperate? Do you want it? (Yes, I want it)

Gotit?! (Gotit) Gotit?! (Yes，Igotit)

Do you want it? (I want it) Do you want it? (Yes, I want it)

Located on the ridge of the world in the far north, the entire mountain range has already been shrouded in endless blizzards because of the early arrival of winter.

Due to the early end of the hunting season in the Grass Valley, the entire Ridge of the World and the Orcs living on the highest glaciers had to face food shortages.

In order to cope with the severe shortage of food, many orc tribes had to make an even more brutal decision, not only to stop the food rationing of all the old beasts, but also to kill them and a group of orc women selected by lot to survive this unusual winter as a food reserve.

After the devastation of Uzelandia's new camp, the remnants of the Shadowmoon Clan were plunged into unprecedented chaos, plundering food and even feeding on the corpses of their own people, just to be the ones who lived.

At this moment, Nerio returned with six of his own people in armor, only to find that his own people had killed his wife and brutally eaten her...

That night, Nerio bloodied all orcs related to the incident, and after standing in front of his dead wife's bones for a long time, he seemed to have made a sudden decision.

The next day, he announced that decision to all his compatriots:

He will lead the remnants of the Shadowmoon Clan back to the spine of the world.

Many orcs expressed puzzlement and even despair, saying that when this kind of food reserve was seriously insufficient, returning to the snow peak would only usher in the end of the total annihilation.

However, Nerio said that he had found a new path for the orcs, and he told all his people that he would do his best to ensure that every orc who supported and followed him would survive.

The orcs who questioned him had all died one after another under Nerio's 'shadow magic', and their deaths were extremely miserable.

With the imminent threat of death, the remnants of the Shadowmoon Clan followed in the footsteps of Nerio and returned to the spine of the world.

In the cave, all the orcs were hungry and hungry, they had almost consumed all their food, and if they didn't eat, all of them would die of hunger and cold.

Nerio suddenly caused a skinny orc child to light a bonfire, on which were set up one of their clan's few clay jars, and the snow in the vats melted away.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Nerio threw the last piece of frozen meat of their clan into the boiling water of the clay jar, and in a short time, the smell of meat filled the entire cavern.

This tub of broth is not enough to fill everyone's stomachs.

This was the consensus of all the beasts, so they looked at the people around them, and all of them became wary and cold.

At this moment, in the midst of everyone's puzzled gaze, Nerio suddenly poured a bottle of liquid with a strong bloody stench into the clay jar, and even the entire jar of broth became viscous and fishy.

He took out a stone bowl and pushed it in front of the orc child, and said undoubtedly:

"Drink, boy, this is the fate of the beast. ”

The orc child showed instinctive horror, but under the forced gaze of Nerio, he had no choice but to take the stone bowl and pour it down.

Click.

The stone bowl shattered on the ground, and the orc child suddenly covered his stomach in pain under the frightened eyes of all the beasts, and rolled in pain, and gradually, his skin began to turn green.

"No, it's demonic power! The beast god will abandon us. ”

No sooner had one of the orcs fled the door than he was executed by a shadow arrow raised by Nerio.

"On the contrary, this is the way out for our beasts, only stronger force is the will of the beast god!"

This time, no one dared to run away.

It's just that to the surprise of the orcs, the child actually survived, not only survived, it seemed... I've gotten stronger, but my skin tone has become the same as that of Nerio... Green.

Nerio looked at the first orc who had successfully transformed, his gaze softened, and asked, "Your name, child." ”

"Dog eggs... Teacher, my name is Gouerdan, and they all call me that. The orc cringed in fear.

"Gerdan, good name, from now on, you will be my student, Gerdan. ”

Nerio is meaningful, now, let all the clansmen drink it, otherwise, kill him, now you, you have the power to change all this.

"I... Teacher I..."

Gerdan became more and more frightened, but when he looked at the eyes of all the people who began to fear him, there was a sudden fire in his heart, it was these guys who broke into his tent a while ago and killed his family...

Maybe now...

Gerdan bent down and picked up an axe under the satisfied gaze of Nerio...

Soon, in the cave, the screams of the tribesmen begging for mercy or suffering and despair sounded.

Nerio walked out of the cavern, thanks to the blood of the immortal frost Coschurch, and now he was not afraid of any cold.

Looking at the ridge of the world in the icy land, Nerio's gaze became as cold as frost.

The wife is dead, he has died once, already... There is nothing left to lose.

Next, it's his long journey.

He had to use the limited power that Koschurch had given him to unite all the orc races at the spine of the world, and then march south, sweeping through the human nations, using thousands of killings, blood and soul sacrifices to lift up enough abyssal demons and even Koschchurch to ——— Dark Gate on the main material plane!

"Lose blood, lose a lot, lose animality, lose a hand

"At the very least, I can get the orcs out of this desperate situation of flesh and blood!

"The sin with the blood swept down.

"This is our beast...

"Fate!"

......

Fighter，hoisalienatedfromthedanger，seeksendlessbattles，fights，duels

Alienated and dangerous, Fighters seek endless warriors to fight, fight, and duel!

I'mapionsguyhotrytobethahypahypahypa...

I'm just a guy who wants to try

KillingdestroyshappinesssublimationmakesisdomblossomBiteoffBiteoff

Killing, destroying, happiness and sublimation, let wisdom blossom, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are kings

v，v，v，violenceIriteoffgoin'goin'MAD

No amount of killing karma is enough to describe my evil

In the southern part of the forest of the Eternal Wilderness, there seems to be an endless blizzard, which also puts the 'undead' trolls who have lived here for thousands of years into the same predicament as the orcs.

However, it is different from the orcs who have long accepted this fate and survived the winter through clan cannibalism.

A clan of trolls named Ayeleka, led by Patriarch Anasak, chose to use a blasphemous sacrifice to pray to the unknown gods once again, as they had done many years ago.

One of them, in response to the trolls.

So they get a kind of 'madness' power, and with this madness, they are able to brave the cold for a short time to find enough prey.

"Hear that there is a frost giant in the north who has been compressing our clan's territory with the four white dragons she has raised all these years?" asked Anasack.

"That's right, Patriarch. ”

"At the beginning of spring next year, gather troops, kill her, and use her head to sacrifice to my god!"

"Yay!" all the orcs who had just hunted raised their bloodthirsty spears in their hands and shouted furiously.

"Then, expand to the periphery, such as the Silvermoon Alliance of the Humans, and hear them build a new territory on the west bank of the Sebrin River? Capture it! We need more killing, we need more blood, to please my god!"

"Yay!

......

Thebeatingfirehasbeeavirtueinmyblood

The beating flame turned into virtue in my blood

Noit'sknockin'onDoorofvirtue

Now there is a knock on the door of the back of virtue

Assassinshoenterthelongsnocityandturnintoredscorchedearth

Enter the ancient snow capital that has turned to red scorched earth

Andleadmeintothedarkfire

And lead me into the dark karmic fire

Hoseetthebloodofvirginsis

How fragrant is the blood of a virgin

Eventheisearemyloyalservants

Even the sages are only my loyal servants

Heresyistheepitomeofthepresentorld

Paganism is a microcosm of the present world

Noaitingforyouintheslitoftime

Now waiting for you in the slit of time

ITJUSTSUGGESTSAGUY'SMYSTERIOUSSIDE

And just to tell you the story about the secret of Zelandia's bloodline

In the Northland camp of Zeelandia, under the wild race of the 'old driver' Levi, everyone returned to the territory again before ten o'clock in the evening.

Fisher, who had returned to the territory with the help of the portal last night, had already arranged a Midwinter Festival banquet according to Levi's will, in order to reward the immigrants who had worked hard for nearly three weeks.

After a full meal, Levi, as a lord, naturally wanted to go up and make a beautiful vision of painting a big pie.

It's just that Levi is extremely tired today, and his words are very short, but he still gets a full cheer because of the impressive achievements against the orcs and the rapid construction speed of the territory during this time.

Then Levi asked Fischer to start showing the bad commercial movies they had brought back to the people.

Now that it has been made, although it is a shoddy thing, it is also a product that surpasses this era, and it really makes the people addicted.

Facing the eyes of the people full of novelty and hope because of the recent full life, Li Wei supported his heavy sleepiness, slowly returned to Zelandia under the rain, and instructed Ig, who had been mentally prepared:

"Holtz and Deloru have already fought a high-intensity battle in Drawing Water City, and after collecting samples and evaluating them, if everything is within a reasonable range, they can start the pre-trial of the mid-to-low-level warrior transformation into an ultra warrior sequence.

"The battle of Jishui City has gained a lot, but there are also many strong enemies provoked, although there are harpists who take the initiative to take the blame, but the formation of our main army of Zeellandia has to be put on the agenda.

"I'm afraid, don't wait for me...

Iggy's heart sank, he took a deep breath, stroked his chest and bowed to Levi and said:

"Obey your will!" Tiberius crowned. ”

(End of Volume 5)

Next volume: The Crown of the Northland of the Silver Dragon