Chapter 1: The Return
The Delman calendar, the Third Age (also known as the Age of Heroes), was on April 25, 1495, three years after the Wings of Doom attacked the capital city of Kailandil.
The past cannot be changed, and a new story is about to begin......
During these three years, the entire territory of Norsland had been controlled by Gravel's Northern Coalition forces. Not only that, but now the province of Norsland under the rule of the Delman Empire has been officially renamed the Kingdom of Norsland, and the king is the famous Gravel.
And our Demon Hunter Blade mercenary group is getting stronger and stronger, and we often receive bounty requests from various regions and forces.
This time we came to the Forest of Thorns in the Elven Kingdom for such a mission, and my comrades and I have been in ambush for nearly a week to capture the target of this mission.
Our campsite was set up not far from a cave that was too small for Kelvin to get into. However, our target this time is in this cave.
As the Forest of Thorns is a tropical rainforest, the humid environment was uncomfortable, but luckily Mayfair was here.
Mayfair constantly uses healing magic purification to dispel our sickness so that we don't fall from illness before we even see our target.
Today, as usual, it was close to sunset, and we thought that the target would not come out, so we decided to remove the disguise for the time being and return to the campsite.
But just as we were about to get up, suddenly there was a noise at the entrance of the cave.
Good fellow, a huge red head poked out of the hole.
It was a giant viper with a red body and black markings. Our target this time is the Black Spotted Viper, as a magician has paid a fortune for its snake gall and magic crystals.
As soon as we found out that the target was out of the hole, each of us immediately got into the groove, and this is the first time we have worked together, and we are getting more and more skilled in cooperation.
I saw a fireball smashing into the black spotted viper at a rapid pace, this was Nataya's fireball technique.
The fireball hit the black spotted viper accurately, but as a B-level magical beast, the black spotted viper's body was still extremely strong. One more thing to say here, Warcraft are not ordinary beasts, they often have certain magical abilities, and their bodies are a hundred times stronger than ordinary beasts. According to the strength of Warcraft, it is divided into five levels: S, A, B, C, and D, of which the S level is the strongest and the D level is the weakest. We have never seen an S-class monster so far, and legend has it that S-class monsters can destroy a town without any effort.
In addition, the most valuable thing on the monsters is the magic crystals on their bodies, the magic crystals are the source and crystallization of the magic power on their bodies, which can release a large amount of magic power, which is an expensive resource for magicians.
Immediately afterward, Frant rushed forward and protected Nataya with his shield.
I was in charge of attacking the black spotted viper's flank with the sword of punishment, and the slashing of the sword slashed down the tough scales that shook my tiger's mouth a little numb.
"It's now!" I yelled
In the jungle, an arrow glowing with cold light shot at the black spotted viper. The ice arrow hit the head of the black spotted viper, and the black spotted viper was a little exhausted.
Avina did a great job, and I swung my Sword of Punishment again and slashed at the Black Spotted Viper's head, this time leaving a wound on its head.
The Black Spotted Viper was thoroughly enraged by us, but it was powerless to return to the heavens, as Nataya's fireball hit it again.
In the end, with a "bang", the black spotted viper still fell unwillingly.
Standing on the body of the black spotted viper, with my feet on its head, I slashed at its neck with all my might. Finally, the head of the snake was cut off. The snake's head can still move without its body, and the perfect instinctive reaction shows that it was born to fight.
Frant and I worked together to dispose of the black spotted viper, its fangs carefully handled by me, and the venom collected by Mayfair.
Its magic crystal and snake gall are mission items and are kept by Nataya, and we have not spared its snake skin and snake meat.
After a hearty meal of snake barbecue cooked by Kelvin, we packed our bags and headed back to claim our bounty.
The capital of the Elven Kingdom, Avinesia.
A group of six of us rode five tall and majestic elven horses, and because Kelvin and Avina rode on the same horse, we came to the elven city of hope.
On my horse is our trophy, the huge head of the black spotted viper.
"We're back again!" Kelvin said happily
At the same time, across the sea in the land of the Orcs, a huge black tide swept through the towns and tribes of the Orcs.
In the Hall of Tribal Chiefs in Sagre, the main city of the Orc Lands, several important people such as the Orc Chieftain, the Minotaur Chieftain, and the Orc General are discussing countermeasures.
The orc chief didn't have much clothing on him, as the environment was hot and humid, which showed off his perfect body.
The explosive muscles of his body, the wolf tooth necklace on his neck, and the tattoos on his face all tell those untold stories to everyone who met him.
But the most striking thing is the scar on the orc chieftain's face, from his forehead to his right eye, which is a testimony of what kind of battle he has experienced.
"Lord Victor, this black tide is approaching our main city, and if we don't find a way to stop it, we orcs will face extinction. "It was the orc general Balk who spoke
The orc chieftain Victor was thoughtful, and he turned his gaze to the minotaur chieftain.
The current situation in the Orc Lands is like this, because after the raid of the Delman Empire's capital by Destruction Wing Black Dragon Ildelai, the situation in the provinces is very unstable.
The Orc Lands are still under Imperial control for the time being, and are overseen by the Imperial garrison of the Moonblade Fortress. The internal situation of the orc tribe is like this, several relatively large tribes are still working independently, although there are wars from time to time, but in most cases they are still able to do not interfere with each other.
Only the tribes of the Orcs and the tribes of the Minotaurs are now allied, and they are also the most powerful force in the Orc Lands, with the management of the Orc Lands, while the administrative power is still in the hands of the Empire.
Therefore, any decision made by the orc chief had to take into account the feelings of the minotaur chieftain.
"My people are suffering, and I fully support Victor's decision. The Minotaur Chief said in an orc language that he was not yet proficient in
With the words of the Minotaur chief Marie Blackhoof, the orc chief Victor seemed to have taken a reassuring pill.
"Then we'll send someone to the Moonblade Fortress immediately to ask for help from the human garrison. The orc chief finally decided
"But we are not familiar with humans after all, who is up to the task of calling for help this time?" asked the Minotaur Chief
"I know that there is a candidate, and he is the best fit. Orc General Balk said
"Who is it?"
"He's ......"