Trouble.

After knowing the movements of the elves, Bazin and the high priest understood that this time it was really troublesome.

"I see...... That's what they're really about, they're going to set up a teleportation circle nearby! ”

Bazin said with a gloomy expression.

There was a deep fear in his eyes.

Bazin had figured it out.

Whether it's attacking the surrounding orc tribes or spreading rumors......

I'm afraid that all these practices were done by the elves in order to weaken the faith of God the Father!

I'm afraid the fundamental purpose of the elves is to establish a teleportation circle!

These strange spirits have been blessed by death, and each of them is able to be resurrected after death.

This matter is no longer a secret among the orcs......

In the Underworld War, the elves used the teleportation circle, combined with their powerful resurrection ability, to appear on the battlefield again and again, and finally defeated the undead army of the Dark Alliance......

Obviously, this time they were going to do it again.

Of course, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws and laws of the world.

In Bazin's view, there must be some limit or limit to this resurrection of elves, and there must be a price.

Although he didn't know what the resurrection of the elves would cost, it must exist!

It's just that things have priorities.

In such a war, compared to the strange and terrifying resurrection ability of the elves, it doesn't matter what the price is.

Resurrection...... That's the most feared thing about these elves!

As long as the teleportation circle is established, I am afraid that these guys will be invincible, and the original advantage of the orcs will be directly lost......

Bazin clenched his fists, and he remembered the command in the oracle of the Father that the chief priest had told him.

The main content is that the orc army must resist the attack of the elves, protect the sandstorm city where the "World Tree God Kingdom" appears, and finally force the existence behind the elves to take action......

As for who the existence behind the elves is, it is not specified in the oracle, but Bazin and the chief priest have long been tacit.

Who else can be valued by the true God?

It must be a myth hidden behind it.

This...... In fact, it was a ploy against the so-called goddess of life in the Elven Forest!

However, the core of this conspiracy is that the orcs are strong enough to rely on the defenses of Sandstorm City to resist the siege of the elves, but if they can't...... Then it will all come to naught.

"It can't go on like this...... If the elves really set up a teleportation circle, then even if they use human lives, I'm afraid they can tear a gap in Sandstorm City! ”

Bazin said with a serious expression.

There was no doubt that once the elves had successfully established a teleportation array, they would launch a formal attack.

And at that time, the orcs couldn't put pressure on the elves with teleportation abilities as required by the oracle!

Not to mention, as time went on, rumors spread more and more in Sandstorm City, and some of them were even more difficult for Bazin to deny.

If it continues...... Even if the elves don't attack, I'm afraid the interior of Sandstorm City will be unstable.

An army of 300,000 can be a force of pride for Bazin.

But if the hearts of the great army are fluctuating, this powerful force may also have a terrible backlash......

Under the double pressure, if Sandstorm City exhausts the stored power of faith, it is really possible to be attacked by the elves!

Thinking of this, Bazin looked at the chief high priest beside him and said with a firm expression:

"High Priest, it's not that I don't want to follow the oracle of the Father, but now we really can't wait any longer."

And this time, the high priest did not deny it.

He fell silent.

After pausing for a moment in the elven camp outside the city, the chief high priest sighed and said in a deep voice:

"I'll go to the temple right now, pray to God the Father, and report it."

This plan involves a battle at the level of mythology.

Many decisions are no longer what they want to do, so they can be directly ordered to do them.

With that, the high priest bowed to the oracle king Bazin, and then hurried out of the Sandstorm Tower toward the temple in the city.

Looking at the back of the high priest leaving, Bazin also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, his gaze moved to the elven camp in the distance that was becoming more and more like a fortress, and clenched his fists slightly:

"These elves ...... How did you end up in the Elven Forest? ”

……

The Chief High Priest left the Sandstorm Tower and hurried straight for the temple surrounded by soldiers.

Walking down the street, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere in Sandstorm City was more subtle than it had been a few days ago.

There are not many pedestrians on the streets anymore, but there are several times more soldiers patrolling.

When they saw the high priest, they stopped and bowed their heads.

However, the high priest noticed that many of the inhabitants and soldiers were now a little more indescribable than the respectful manner they had been in the previous days.

Or rather...... Grievances.

Seeing this, the chief high priest's expression became even more gloomy.

"These damn elves!"

He cursed.

Quickening his pace, the High Priest soon came to the temple.

Sandstorm City's temple is also a remnant of the dwarven era, and is said to have been once the church of Dolft, the dwarven and forging god.

It's just that the dwarves who once lived here gave up their original beliefs while giving up Sandstorm City, and finally cheapened the orcs.

Entering the temple, the High Priest soon came to the statue of Ular, the god of winter and hunting.

He then prostrated himself on the ground and prayed sincerely:

"Praise the winter, praise the hunt, praise the great Father!"

His slightly old voice echoed through the rugged temple, and as he knelt down, the idol suddenly bloomed with a silvery glow, gradually enveloping the high priest......

At the same time, the high priest also raised his spirits, slowly told the story of what had happened in Sandstorm City recently, and asked for war.

And after reporting the latest situation, he quickly lowered his head and waited for a new oracle from the true god.

A silvery glow continued to envelop the temple.

Only, unlike before, the high priest found that this prayer was not answered immediately by the Father.

And it wasn't until he knelt down in the temple for more than ten minutes that a majestic voice sounded in his mind:

"Exactly."

Hearing the true God's response, the High Priest breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up, then bowed again to the idol and drew a bow symbol on his chest:

"Praise the winter, praise the hunt, praise the great Father!"

……

In the void of different spaces.

Urel, the god of winter and hunting, severed communication with the world of Seggs and looked at the head of the round table.

His expression was slightly gloomy:

"Your Majesty Holdel, I've finished delivering the oracle."

Holdel, the god of darkness and shadow, who was as kind as an old man in a sixtieth armor, nodded slowly.

Then, he looked at the other two mythical beings in the other dimension:

"Crown Alyssa, Crown Luria, are you sure you sense his breath?"

The fallen angel Luria nodded lightly and said with a smile:

"It can't be wrong, He's already here."

Alyssa, the queen of pain, also smiled charmingly:

"The concubine body also sensed that on the side of the elves, his breath did appear, and it was very pure...... It's exactly the same as when you were in the Underworld, no...... Even more pure than in the underworld, though He is hiding it. ”

Listening to Alyssa's words, Holdell nodded slightly:

"I trust your judgment, Alyssa."

Alyssa, the Queen of Pain, has the Divine Priesthood of [Snooping], and although his divine power is only at a modest level, Holdall still trusts his judgment.

"It seems that He really came, but I didn't expect that His sanity was quite clear...... I waited patiently until now, and ...... Also vigilant enough. ”

Holdall sighed.

After saying that, He looked at Urel again:

"Your Majesty, it's up to you whether you can force him to show up and make a move."

Urrel's eyes flickered slightly, and he said:

"Your Majesty Holdel, you should know...... The power of Sandstorm City is so important to me. ”

"Don't worry, there is only one person, he can't escape, your efforts will be duly rewarded."

……

To the south of Sandstorm City, in a small orc tribe.

The sound of swords, shouts of killing, accompanied by roars and screams, was chaotic.

The sand on the ground was broken, and a human-sized crypt spider was emerging from it, followed by one after another squirming elves wielding weapons.

The whole tribe is in shambles.

The battle was drawing to a close, and the orcs' resistance was getting weaker.

The captives who had surrendered had been gathered, and they were gathered around with terrified expressions.

And the elves began to loot excitedly, carrying all kinds of spoils from the tribe, not even some broken copper and iron were left......

In the center of the tribe, a majestic black dragon greedily looted the gems collected by the orc tribe, while roaring at the elves around him:

"! You greedy guys! These gemstones are all Mirell's! It's Merrell's! If you want to search something, search somewhere else! ”

The whole scene is like a bandit robbery.

Xiao Xianmeow stood not far away and looked at everything that happened, she covered her face while shaking her head and sighed:

"Really...... Every time I broke through the city, I felt like I had brought a whole bunch of robbers...... It feels like we're the villains, and this style of painting can't bear to look at it directly. ”

"Harm, kill people and set fire to the gold belt!"

On the other side, Hulu laughed.

And just as he was laughing, a crypt spider twisted its huge ass and swayed past the middle of the two.

It also had a piece of obsidian from the orc tent in its mouth, and gnawed on it.

Seeing the crypt spider, the gourd's face changed, and he hurriedly hid.

It wasn't until the crypt spider was gone away that he breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously appeared, like a thief......

Little Salty Meow: ......

She glanced at the other party speechlessly and said:

"Hulu, what are you hiding? Every time I see a crypt spider, it's like a mouse meets a cat......"

Hulu smiled bitterly:

"Meow boss, don't say it's me, even if the captain sees the crypt spider, he has to walk around, otherwise, he will be surrounded by a group of spiders and beaten in a while."

Little Salty Meow: ......

"Wai...... Fence up and beat? ”

She had a strange look.

"Ahem...... It's a long story, didn't we inspire the mission of the Crypt Spider Mother Queen in the first place? At that time, I went a little too far, and I was hated by Rose, and I haven't forgiven us now. ”

Hulu touched the back of his head and smiled helplessly.

Little Salty Meow: ......

"What the hell did you do?"

She asked curiously.

"Ahem, I blew up her lair with the gunpowder made by several captains, and scorched a little of her outer armor, didn't she have advanced at that time? We got it...... Ahem, we found out later when she took shape, and it seemed to be her ass that was fried. ”

Hulu said embarrassedly.

"Poof...... Hahahaha......"

Xiao Xianmeow couldn't help laughing, and then shook her head:

"No wonder...... I said why you guys don't use the Crypt Spider Mount all the time, it turns out that you've been blacklisted. ”

"It's a pity, although the Crypt Spider is not strong during the day, and is afraid of holy light spells, its speed and carrying capacity are quite good......"

Listening to Xiao Xianmeow's words, Hulu shook his head:

"Hey...... Not to mention, our current friendship with Rose is still minus 100...... I can't save it in this life, this spider girl is too vindictive. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed, and he hurriedly grabbed his weapon and fled.

Seeing this, Xiao Xianmeow was slightly stunned.

It wasn't until another group of medium-sized crypt spiders passed by with a large crypt spider that she knew why they were running so fast......

"It's miserable too."

She shook her head.

After looking around, Xiao Xianmeow looked at a certain black dragon holding a bunch of gems and smirked, and shouted:

"Merrell! Don't laugh, it's a bit of a show! You're a noble dragon! Saying...... Do you see the eldest sister's head? ”

Merrell put the gem away and shook his head:

"I don't see it."

"But...... Statue of God should be dealt with in the west, right? It seems to be the orc's main tent......"

Hearing its words, Xiao Xianmeow nodded and made an "OK" gesture:

"Okay!"

After that, she grabbed her glittering staff and ran towards the west.

……

The prayer ended in a frustrated tone, and Eve opened her eyes softly.

In front of her, a statue of Urel faded.

Another faith network node has been unplugged.

And at this time, a crisp call came from afar:

"Zero adults, zero adults!"

Eve looked up.

I saw Xiao Xianmeow, who was wearing a gorgeous mage robe, jumped in front of her, and then grinned:

"Master Zero, have you completed your mission? The battle on our side is over. ”

Eve nodded slightly:

"It's done."

After finishing speaking, she wanted to say something, but suddenly her heart moved and she looked in the direction of the north.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Xianmeow asked curiously.

Eve narrowed her eyes slightly, then slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Nothing."

She replied.

Then, the expression was meaningful:

"Some people finally can't sit still......"