The elves of the Forest of Elves have a legendary strength of the Crypt Spider Mother!

This matter is no longer a secret among the orc leaders.

In the elven legion's actions in the past ten days, this terrifying crypt spider has not rarely appeared.

Although it did not directly attack the orcs, it repeatedly drilled out of the ground, directly destroying the walls of the orc tribes, causing the divine defense barriers of many tribes to fail before they could play their role......

It can be said that the elves can easily break through the stronghold of the orcs, and this crypt spider plays at least nearly a third of the role!

And there is no doubt about it......

This time, it must have been the crypt spider who struck again!

I'm afraid that it has gone underground again and opened up underground passages to various tribes, just like the previous operation!

And those reduced elves are probably bypassing Sandstorm City in this way and directly invading the half-orc tribe in the rear!

Thinking of this, the heart of the oracle king Bazin became even heavier.

As a gold professional, he knows all too well the horror of a legendary monster.

This crypt spider is invincible underground!

In front of it, the ordinary orc tribe was like a papier-mâché......

Unless it was a full-fledged defensive barrier like Sandstorm City, there would be no one under the demigods to stop its underground rampage.

"Damn it...... How did the elves subdue such a monster?! If I'm not mistaken, the Crypt Spiders are so arrogant that they can't tolerate being weaker than themselves! ”

"You can't ...... The one in the Forest of Elves submitted directly, right? ”

Bazin's face was gloomy.

Of course, everything has flaws.

If there's one thing Bazin is thankful for, it's that the crypt spiders are terrified of the sun......

If they fight on the ground, their combat effectiveness will be drastically reduced.

Otherwise, in the face of an army with legendary magical beasts, the Oracle King Bazin really didn't know how to deal with it without the support of the legendary powerhouse......

With this in mind, the half-orc king had already made a decision in his heart.

It can't go on like this!

If the elves are allowed to act, I am afraid that the surrounding tribes will suffer!

It is necessary to send troops, the number of elven armies is not as good as their own, as long as they are eliminated, a legendary magical beast that is afraid of the sun will not be able to cause much harm to the half-orc tribe on the surface......

Thinking of this, Bazin looked solemn and ordered to the left and right:

"Pass the order, all legions get ready, rest for a day, gather troops early tomorrow morning, and launch an active attack on the elves!"

However, just after Bazin gave the order, an old voice stopped his herald:

"Oh no, my lord!"

Bazin turned his head away, and his expression became more and more gloomy:

"Why?"

"High Priest, you have to give me a reason! The tribes around us are not small numbers! Are you just going to let the elves wreak havoc?! ”

Bazin roared.

It was the new High Priest of the Orcs who stopped him!

Seeing Bazin's suppressed angry face, the high priest sighed.

He drew a bow on his chest, and then said with a feverish expression:

"This ...... It's an oracle of the Father! ”

"Father God has sensed familiar fluctuations of divine power on the elven side. The one in the Forest of Elves...... It is quite possible that it has already come. Therefore, the armies must not act at will until we have fulfilled the task of the true God! ”

When the oracle king heard this, his expression was uncertain.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"But those tribes around ......"

"King!"

The chief high priest interrupted Bazin.

He shook his head slowly, and said meaningfully:

"Some sacrifices are necessary for the sake of the Father's plan."

"The future of the half-orcs is bound to the father after all, as long as the father can become strong enough, even if there is only one of us half-orcs left, there is a way to rise!"

"God the Father...... is our future! ”

The chief priest looked serious and determined.

And after that, he added:

"Of course, the news of the elves' attacks on other tribes should be kept secret from the residents of the city and the various legions for the time being, so as not to shake the morale of the army......

Sandstorm City is the central city nearby, and it is inextricably linked to the surrounding orc tribes, many of which are home to the city's inhabitants and soldiers stationed in the army......

It wouldn't be good if they knew.

Bazin stared at him for three minutes, and finally let out a long sigh:

"Hey......"

"Then ...... Wait. ”

……

The orc higher-ups finally made the decision to continue waiting.

It's just that without the support of the orc army, the elves' activities are even more presumptuous......

In the next less than three days, several more pieces of bad news came to Sandstorm City-

Several other orc tribes behind Sandstorm City were also attacked.

Like the two tribes before them, the elves still emerged directly from the soil, and they were so powerful that they easily destroyed these tribes......

In just a few days, the area around Sandstorm City has been uprooted by the elven army of eight tribes.

The minimum number of these tribes was 3,000 and the maximum was as high as 7,000, with a total population of nearly 50,000......

Such a loss, even if the oracle king Bazin had expected it, he still couldn't sit still.

"The tribes around Sandstorm City account for nearly one-third of the entire Death Desert...... If this continues, even if we win, I am afraid that we will languish for at least twenty years! ”

Again, he said to the high priest worriedly.

"King! Endure! At this time...... Be sure to endure! The final winner must belong to us! ”

The high priest comforted with a solemn expression.

However, his slightly trembling beard also shows that his heart is not as calm as it seems......

However, even this indicated calm did not last long.

Because after a few days, the news of the elves destroying the surrounding tribes finally spread in the city......

And along with it, there is also the decision of the orc top brass to stay still.

And that's not all......

When these news intensified, they eventually turned into rumors-

The orc upper echelons were afraid of the elven army, and they abandoned the other orc tribes in order to delay the elven attack!

High-level orc ...... It's fallen!

They become selfish and cold-blooded, cruel and cowardly!

When this rumor spread, Sandstorm City, which was originally somewhat stable, suddenly fell into a commotion!

Even the troops stationed there were a little chaotic......

Orcs fear the strong.

They...... Despise cowards!

"Bastard! Which guy leaked out! Who spread the rumor? ”

Looking at the information in his hand, Bazin looked angry.

And the orc soldiers who delivered the news could only kneel on the ground, trembling and not daring to speak.

This time, even the High Priest, who was standing aside, fell silent.

His face was also very ugly.

Because these rumors are more and more outrageous, and now there is even a hint of leading to the true god, and there are already voices in the city...... This is His Father's intention to abandon some of the orcs!

Though...... It's not inherently wrong, but there are things that should never be said because it would have a serious impact on the faith!

"It can't go on like this! If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that without the elves to make a move, our own side will be lively! ”

Bazin said in a deep voice.

The high priest also gritted his teeth:

"Damn...... How the hell did it leak out?! ”

And at this time, new news reached the ears of the two orc leaders......

"Report ——! Great King, High Priest! We've caught the rumor-mongering criminals! ”

The orc warrior who commanded said.

Bazin's expression froze, and then he said angrily:

"Who is it?!"

"It's not our people, it's the black marketeers of the underworld who have come to do business!"

The soldier replied.

"Merchant?!"

The oracle king Bazin and the chief high priest were stunned at the same time.

"That's right! And...... After we tortured them, we heard more from them! ”

"It's an elf...... Paying a high price for them to spread rumors in Sandstorm City! ”

Genie?!

The oracle king Bazin was slightly stunned, and then his expression was angry:

"Despicable! Shameless......! ”

However, the orc soldier's words were still not finished:

"And that's not all...... We've also got some elf information! ”

Elven information?

Bazin narrowed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said:

"What is it?"

"Elven ...... It seems that magic materials are being bought everywhere, and according to the black market merchants...... Those materials seem to be used to build a teleportation circle! ”

Teleportation Circle?

The Oracle King Bazin frowned.

"They're going to build a teleportation circle? Impossible, right? His Father's crown has forbidden spatial teleportation......"

He muttered to himself.

However, he stopped in the middle of his sentence.

I saw that his body suddenly tensed, and his face turned from red to white, from white to blue......

He clenched his fists, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his gaze became more solemn than ever......

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and his expression changed slightly.

Bazin then addressed the chief high priest.

At the same time, he found that the chief high priest was also looking at him.

The expressions of the two are almost identical......

"These damned, cunning long ears!"

They scolded almost in unison.