Chapter 50: The Sorrow of the Orcs

I saw the blue and transparent Nie Yuan holding the unconscious and sleeping Talis with his left hand, and his right hand lightly rested on the shoulder that Ao Jing rushed over.

The human hand's tiny palm was like a baby compared to the shoulders of the Ao Jing, but it was this thin hand that steadily stopped the charging Ao Jing. Even though Ao Jing's face was already dark red at this time, two white gases rushed out of his nostrils. But he still couldn't take a step forward, and he was stopped.

"Prophet Nie, it's Prophet Nie!

When everyone saw the face of the figure in the sea, a terrifying shout erupted in the capital of the merman city. Countless merman children cheered and shouted Nie Yuan's name.

An unbelievable expression appeared on the Argent's face, and his wide round eyes seemed to see some kind of monster.

"No way, you're a human! How could you be a prophet! It is impossible to control the merman's world origin weapon! Who the hell are you?"

Nie Yuan looked at Talis, who was frowning and suffering in his arms, with pity, and said casually, "Who am I? A merchant who has traveled to all worlds!"

The merchant hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't understand who the merchant was. But then his face changed suddenly, and anger seemed to condense into flames and rush out of his eyes.

This man looked down on himself so much, he even said that he was a lowly goblin speculator! What was he who was stopped? Not even a goblin?

How could the mysterious spirit, who valued the glory of orcs as heavier than life, withstand this insult, and swung the giant axe towards the top of Nie Yuan's head. Countless blood and qi gushed out from his body, wrapped around the giant axe. The blood is overpowering, and the power is extraordinary.

"Zheng!"

With a loud bang, the giant axe, which was as powerful as the opening of the sky, suddenly stopped. It's still that pair of baby-like thin hands, and it's still that careless demeanor. What was different was that this time Nie Yuan only stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the cold axe face.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Nie Yuan's mouth in the temple, this orc chief was indeed strong. The axe just now seemed to have touched the power of the fifth order. But after all, it didn't exceed.

And although the consciousness body composed of the sea water was transformed by Nie Yuan's spirit, it was also systematically classified into the protection program. Powers below the fifth order can't do any damage to him, and although I can't kill you, I can scare you to death!

With this mentality, Nie Yuan pretended to be an understatement while secretly speeding up the speed of gathering the world's origin. As long as the temple is fully charged, this arcane spirit is just a shot.

"Impossible! Even if the world origin is completely awakened, it is only the peak of the fifth order, and it is impossible for the phantom alone to stop my axe! Who the hell are you? Why are you violating the rules of the world war to help the merman!"

At this time, Ao Jing had obviously fallen into madness. He couldn't believe everything in front of him at all, and frantically swung this giant axe towards Nie Yuan's body like a storm.

But no matter how huge the slashing force is, no matter how tricky the angle, it is impossible to cut this seemingly fragile seawater consciousness body. For the first time in the hundreds of years of fighting, the man in front of him seemed to be as invincible as the messenger of those high worlds comparable to the gods. It's ridiculous that he just insulted him, maybe in the eyes of this man, he is just an ant.

"Why don't you fight back!Why don't you kill me!" The eyes of the mysterious elves who were more and more powerless were full of despair, and this man was there. In fact, the war has long ended, and the current fight may just be because this man thinks it is fun. A feeling of powerlessness came like a tidal wave, completely drowning the soul of the Ao Jing.

With a mournful roar, the giant axe in Ao Jing's hand slowly fell. For the first time, the mighty orc chief dropped the giant axe that he regarded as his life, and he stared blankly at the huge spatial gate in the sky. It's just a ridiculous drama.

The Great Chieftain's decadence raised a wave of sorrow in the hearts of all orcs, and the chaotic battlefield slowly fell silent. Everyone stopped the fight in their hands, and looked at the sitting big chief and the blue phantom in a daze.

Looking at the chief in front of him, Nie Yuan felt unbearable for a while. Isn't there no other option for a world war than victory and defeat?

Nie Yuan wanted to seek an answer from the system, but the system only gave him a cold sentence.

"In the world, survival of the fittest. This has been the case since ancient times. ”

It was cold and simple, but Nie Yuan was unhappy in his heart. It's very unpleasant, who prescribed the law of survival of the fittest in the Black Forest? God or Demon?

If there is no respect for life, why create life?

Looking at the tragic battlefield in front of him and the big chief whose heart was like ashes, Nie Yuan's heart, which originally only wanted to get rich, suddenly trembled. A bold idea that has never been seen before came from the depths of my heart.

He wants to build an empire! a super empire centered on commerce! He wants to take the entire world into his pocket, rise above the gods, and then reformulate the rules of war in the world.

As soon as this idea came out, even Nie Yuan himself was taken aback. A few days ago, he was just a small citizen of Shengdou who set up a stall in the night market, but a few days later he wanted to be above the gods.

"Ding, get a strong request from the host, and the special mission is issued. ”

"To build a unified business empire in the world, there must be a branch in each world to be completely unified. Mission Time Limit: None. Reward: Throne of the End God (the only Noble Phantasm of the 11th Order, the owner is above the gods, and can summon all the gods.) Value: ???) Task failed: Destroyed. ”

Even the profiteer system agrees with his bold idea, so what are you hesitating about? Nie Yuan resolutely dispersed the world origin power that had been gathered so hard, and the main body slowly walked out of the temple and came to the stunned Ao Jing.

"Chief Ojing, I'm not going to kill you. Nor will it destroy your race. Before Nie Yuan's words were finished, Ao Jing's fist had already come to his eyes.

"Bang"

Except for the loud bang, there was still no harm. But Ao Jing's face was unusually angry: "You can kill me, but don't try to insult me." Orcs, never slaves!"

For this result, Nie Yuan did not move, and the smile on his face did not mean to decrease a little. As soft as a spring breeze, Ao Jing's anger gradually calmed down, and he quietly listened to the words of the mysterious man in front of him.

"No, I want the exact opposite of that. I have a dream, I dream that one day, the valley will rise, the mountain will fall, the bumpy and winding road will become a smooth road, and the holy light will be revealed, and the world will be full of light. I dream of all worlds living together in peace and mutual love. There was no more war. Are you willing to help me?

The sun fell from the sky and shone around Nie Yuan. At this time, he was like a saint stepping out of the light, loving and wise.