Chapter 147: A Growing Cottage
"Today of the Fireblade Tribe will be the tomorrow of the entire Orc Kingdom!"
Write this last text on the stele. The necklace of the emblem around everyone's neck suddenly emitted a soft light.
This war was extremely cruel to the orcs, especially those of the Fireblade Tribe. But for Liang Tian and the entire human civilization, this is an undoubted great victory.
So he once again demonstrated his strength, and the light emanating from the emblem healed every wounded and dispelled the weariness of all.
But that's all there is to it. With the passage of time, the power of faith accumulated in Liang Tian's body was once again close to saturation. He was about to fall back into a deep sleep. The orcs suffered heavy losses and would be difficult to fight back for several years. This will be his best chance to sleep, and he will not squander his power any more, and will give new blessings to every Templar and Tribal warrior present.
However, the Templars and Tribal Warriors were not unprofitable mercenaries, and the reason for this war was more to inflict heavy losses on the orcs so that they would not be able to crusade the east.
Therefore, even though Liang Tian had few gifts, the Templars and tribal warriors were still very grateful to Liang Tian for this appearance. However, the next morning, the sky began to fall with snowflakes again.
The weather is getting colder, and the Templars and Tribal Warriors don't plan to stay in the Orc Kingdom for long now. Therefore, in the early morning of this day, the army followed the witch Lin on the way back.
But it is not as fast as when I came, and the way back is slower. In addition to the weather, the mood is also very different now. And even if he didn't get any benefit in Fireblade City, there were a lot of loot of all kinds.
For example, gold and silver treasures, each Templar and Tribal warrior had a cloth bag in it. It can be regarded as glory and interests in the hands of hand.
Therefore, on the way home, the atmosphere can't help but seem light and pleasant. They shouted about this glorious victory, but they didn't know that on the seventh day of their journey back, the belated army of the Shield Tribe had finally arrived at the ruined Fireblade City.
"Hey!"
Looking at the ruins of Fireblade City, which was covered by white learning, the Captain of the Jiandun Tribe, who led the reinforcements, felt extremely complicated. As early as the formation of the Orc Kingdom, the five tribes complemented each other. For more than 200 years, although there have been more than one civil war and dispute in the middle, this is the first time this kind of thing has happened to the Fire Blade Tribe.
So the mood of the captain is particularly complicated.
So much so that when he saw the stone tablet erected by the witch Lin, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "If there was no civil war, the situation would definitely not evolve into what it is today!"
But this captain of the Jiandun tribe only dared to think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it. Because without this great civil war, Davout would not be able to sit on the throne of the orc king. And he Bagan will not become a famous captain.
So just a long sigh, Bagen immediately waved his hand to the left and right, and said, "Smash this damn stone tablet for me immediately." Also, search the surroundings to see if there are any remaining Fireblade tribesmen.
If you can find the bloodline of the Fire Blade Tribe, you must protect people. In this way, it can be regarded as a great achievement. ”
said this, but there was no hope in Bagan's heart. It's been so long, and if Red Tiger's children were still alive, there should have been news a long time ago. But in the end, it is one of the five major tribes alongside the Jiandun tribe, no matter what you think in your heart, you must go through the motions.
After all, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of what if. If the children of the Red Tiger were really still alive, it would also be of great help to the Solid Shield Tribe in annexing the Fire Blade Tribe.
Therefore, at this time, Bagen did not expect that there was a group of humans in the territory of the Fireblade tribe who were still "making waves".
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"Hurry up, load everything into the wagon. Whether it's weapon armor, or a hammer hoe, it's a good thing that is useful for copycats. All loaded and taken away, not a single one left!"
In a ruined orc town, there is a griffin that roars like a black sword. However, before the Templars and the Horde warriors and the Fireblade and Starbow coalitions broke out, Black Sword and the others had already secretly intervened in the battle.
It's just that they are limited by their strength, and they only dare to sneak attack some weakly defended orc villages. Take the opportunity to loot some winter supplies and rescue some slave compatriots to flood the cottage population.
And later, wait until the end of Armageddon. Fireblade City turned into a sea of fire, and the entire Fireblade tribe was completely destroyed. It is as if a person had his head cut off, even if some of the towns and villages that were still in the field before and after the decisive battle were not affected by the great war.
But after the war, it was also a mess due to confusion and despair about the future. In addition, the once oppressed human slaves also set off a vigorous upsurge of resistance.
Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, the cottage of the Black Sword continued to expand like a balloon. In just a few days, the small cottage that once had only a few hundred mouths has expanded to thousands of people.
Therefore, the black sword will urge at this moment, and their population has increased, and the various materials they need have also increased greatly.
But watching all kinds of materials being loaded into the car, the expression on Hei Jian's face became more and more relaxed as time passed. This upheaval made him feel the power of the Templars and tribal warriors from the far east, but it also completely exposed the weakness and incompetence of the orcs.
Therefore, while revering Liang Tian more and more, the black sword inspired unprecedented ambitions. He wanted to build a city in the mountains, in the territory of the orcs.
So during these days, he pleaded with the thistle. I hope that the people in the cottage will also be blessed and gain more power. It's just that so far Liang Tian has not satisfied him.
Because at this time, Liang Tian's eyes were not here. Now, he is about to fall asleep again. So in order to make sure that nothing goes wrong, he plans to make some preparations.
So, that night, he found the archbishop bell of the church. The bell was in the holy land, and it was not more than five hundred meters away from Liang Tian's body. So it didn't take much effort, just a thought, and Liang Tian introduced it into the dream space that was completely controlled by himself.
"My lord, I salute you!"
Bell was in the Holy Land, and he lived in a small wooden house that was unwilling to live away from Liang Tian's body. Speaking of which, the two can be regarded as getting along day and night. It's just that until now, Bell didn't know that the giant tree was Liang Tian's true body.
And in this dream space, the image used by Liang Tian is still a figure that glows with white light but cannot be looked at directly.
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