Imsh, armed with his Lionheart longsword, stopped his attack.

He leaned against a dead tree and looked at the growing elves in front of him, slightly distracted.

There are more and more players gathered.

Imsh is completely surrounded by them......

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, the kind that can't be drained.

However, at this moment, Imsh did not attack, and the players did not dare to attack rashly.

In the previous battles, every player who attacked him was eventually killed by him.

Now that he's stopped attacking, the players don't want to die......

Everyone, they are worried about becoming a bird and taunting the boss.

Both sides...... It was so weirdly deadlocked.

There was no longer a standing orc by Imsh's side.

The last dozen orcs who fled with him had all been killed, and even their corpses had been reduced to ashes......

Looking at the equipment dropped by the surrounding earth-level clansmen after their deaths, Imsh's expression was a little distracted.

He could still recognize which clothes belonged to which orc, and which weapon he had given it to in the first place.

Despite being half-orcs, Imsh has always had a good intellect and a remarkable memory.

This is something that Imsh has always been proud of.

It's just that...... At this moment, he wished that his memory was getting worse and better.

Looking at the pieces of equipment that had lost their masters, Imsh remembered the familiar faces, and the army of 30,000 orcs who swore to follow him......

"What if...... If I hadn't waged war according to the Father's oracle, wouldn't those people have died? ”

Suddenly, such a ridiculous thought popped into his mind.

But soon, Imsh couldn't help but sigh slightly.

This...... How is that possible?

It's a war of faith, it's a race war, it's a war of everything!

...... at the world of Seggs This is the most brutal war!

Only the victors can survive......

Only the victor can have his own faith!

The Father's commands cannot be disobeyed and cannot be disobeyed.

Because......

The future of God the Father is also the future of the Orcs......

"However, the 30,000-strong army was annihilated, the high priest was sacrificed, and even the totem guardians of legendary strength were all missing......"

Deeper, Imsh didn't dare to think about it.

As the half-orc king, although the high priest did not inform him of the true plan of the father, he was able to guess a lot.

This war, God the Father took it very seriously.

If the Totem Guardians are all missing, then I'm afraid the situation is really serious......

For a moment, Imsh had a glimmer of realization in his heart.

Fear...... The existence of the upper echelons has already clashed.

And the result is ...... It's already obvious.

"This war...... It's already failed. ”

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Imsh also had to accept this cruel truth.

"What about the future of orcs?"

Looking at the elves in front of him who were watching him vigilantly and excitedly, his expression was a little dazed......

The eyes of these elves...... Imsh couldn't be more familiar.

When hunting, when raiding the kingdom of Iris, when catching elves in the Elven Forest, the orcs will show that kind of look......

That kind of look is the look of the prey!

And that excitement is the excitement of seeing the prey coming!

Originally...... Is yourself the equivalent of prey to them?

For a moment, Imsh felt that this was simply the biggest mockery in the world.

Unexpectedly, they have always claimed to be hunters, and they will also become prey one day......

Unexpectedly, the existence that has always been regarded as their prey will also have a day of fighting back......

Looking at the elves whose expressions grew more and more excited and dangerous as he fell silent, Imsh couldn't help but pull out a mocking laugh.

Maybe......

It's also a punishment.

Imsh thought gloomily.

Tired.

Really tired......

The strength in his body became smaller and smaller, the bone-eating pain became more and more intense, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Leaning against the dead wood and leaning on the long sword, Imsh's gaze gradually lost focus......

……

On the other side, seeing that King Imsh the Lionheart no longer attacked, the players first breathed a sigh of relief, then excitement, then excitement, but in the end, it gradually turned into doubt......

"Huh? Why didn't the boss move? ”

"Shhh...... Is it holding back? ”

"Isn't it dead?"

Some players teased.

However, as soon as he said this, no one answered.

For a moment, everyone's expressions turned strange when they looked at Imsh......

This orc, who had been fighting for a long time, was still standing at this moment, but it was indeed like a statue, without a trace of sound.

"No...... It's really dead, right? He's a gold-level NPC! And...... Didn't turn to ashes? ”

The first player to laugh was taken aback.

The fried tomatoes with tomatoes, who were also besieging on the side, flashed slightly, and asked in a deep voice:

"Has anyone received the experience?"

The players looked at each other and shook their heads at each other.

Inexperienced......

Nor did they turn to ashes......

That...... Shouldn't it be dead?

And at this time, another figure walked out of the crowd.

It was a heavily armed hunter player, half-clothed in golden legendary gear, and he looked menacing.

With a condensed expression, he held a dagger in one hand, and under the surprised gazes of other players, he walked towards the orc boss in front of the deadwood.

"It's a box lunch!"

"The lunch box boss is here!"

"! Be careful! This boss is amazing! Don't get bitten back! ”

For a while, players reminded one after another.

After a fight, no one dared to underestimate high-level professionals anymore.

However, the lunch box did not stop, but came directly to Imsh, the Lionheart.

The surrounding players instantly fell silent, and watched the action of the lunch box with wide eyes......

I saw that the lunch box first made an attacking action.

However, the other party did not react.

The boxed lunch's eyes froze, and he decisively stretched out his hand and directly held the long sword in Imsh's hand.

Counterpart...... Hold it tightly.

However, under the touch of the lunch box, Imsh's body lost its center and fell directly to the ground.

His hands...... Still only holding his sword.

His eyes widened, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but there was no trace of brilliance.

He really ...... It's dead.

"He's dead."

The lunch box said in a deep voice.

For a moment, the players exploded in an instant.

"! Really dead? ”

"Just besieged and killed by us?"

"Wait...... Why no experience! Didn't turn to ashes either! ”

"It can't be a bug, right?"

At this time, the expression of the lunch box was slightly solemn.

He crouched down again and began to scrutinize Imsh's body.

Seeing him like this, Tomato fried tomatoes moved slightly, stepped forward a few steps, and asked:

"What did you find?"

The lunch box was silent for a moment, and then said:

"He died, but not by us."

"Didn't you kill you?"

The players were stunned.

He ...... Poisoned by Rose. ”

Said the lunch box.

"! Poisoning? ”

"Rose's poison? No wonder, no wonder! ”

The players around them suddenly realized.

Of course, there are also people who are heartbroken:

"Ahhh I knew he was poisoned! It's time for us to make up for it! Missed the time to kill! ”

"This damn experience mechanic! Plan first! ”

"But...... When was it poisoned? ”

Some people asked puzzled.

"It should be after Rose killed Beamon, I think she chased and killed this boss a few times after that, but he escaped."

Said fried tomatoes with tomatoes.

"Shhh...... Rose's poison is very tricky, and after poisoning, the more strenuous the activity, the more violent! However, if the dose is not large, a small amount of activity, good suppression, and timely treatment can save a life......"

The gourd stroked his chest, thinking back with palpitations.

"Poof...... How do you know so well? ”

"Don't ask! To ask is to be knowledgeable! ”

Hulu's face darkened.

Even the expression of the lunch box was slightly stiff.

And after listening to Hulu's words, some players' expressions were a little strange:

"Since he was poisoned, he escaped directly, and looking at his early appearance, he was alive and kicking, he must be able to suppress the injury, right?"

"Yes, he's a gold professional, he's so fast, and he turned around to fight with us, the more he hit, the more seriously injured, and finally he was poisoned and didn't get the knife, and the head was not ours, what a loss......"

Hearing this, the lunch box swept his eyes over the equipment dropped by the orcs around him who had begun to grab them frantically, and then glanced at the lionheart sword that Imsh held tightly in his hand until death, was silent for a moment, and said:

"Because...... He's the king of the orcs, and he doesn't want to leave the last of these people behind. ”

"So...... Even though he knew that he would die of poison if he turned back, he chose to turn back. ”

Hearing this, many players around him stopped their movements in unison.

They suddenly remembered the words that the orcs had said when they first charged......

They are going to fight together and go home together......

The players looked at Imsh's corpse again, their eyes slightly complicated.

For a while, the cheerful atmosphere around him also slowed down a lot.

"Bury it."

Fried tomatoes with tomatoes sighed.

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself:

"Damn, it's just a game, why do I care so much......"

But as he said that, he stretched out his hand and solemnly closed Imsh's eyes.

Although it is an enemy, although it is an NPC.

However, it is also a king who deserves respect......