Chapter 498: Half-Orc Miner

Spit...... Spit and then go?

To the idol of the true God?

After listening to Xiao Xianmeow's words, the half-orcs and human captives stared blankly.

The majesty of the true God cannot be blasphemed, and if anyone does do that, he is finished!

Although these idols were only temporarily taken out by the elves, and were not enshrined in the temple, they were also representatives of the true gods.

In the world of Seggs, where there is a true god, there is a secret connection between the idol representing the true god and the true god, even if there is no power of faith.

Desecrating such idols, if not attracting the attention of the true gods, will label oneself as a blasphemous.

The collapse of faith is absolute, and it is almost impossible to forgive.

In that case, there will really be no turning back, and it will definitely be rejected by the church that originally believed.

Vicious!

It's so vicious!

The orcs and human mercenaries looked terrified.

That is, they are all shallow believers, and if the devout believers hear this order from the elves, it is better to let them die......

But even for shallow believers, blasphemy is enough to have a great impact on their worldview and beliefs.

The orcs and mercenaries could never have imagined that these elves would give such an order......

Battles between true gods are often restrained, especially with regard to the majesty and face of the true gods.

This kind of practice can be said to be no different from the bold evil god believers!

"Evil God...... That terrifying being in the Elven Forest must be an evil god! ”

Frightened by Little Meow's words, Sharu muttered to herself.

Gradually, the captives fell into a commotion.

Seeing that the captives looked frightened, but no one acted, the players were also a little impatient.

They've been here a little bit longer.

There are so many loot this time, and it is not a small task to transport it back, and the orcs have successfully escaped before, and they are really a little worried about whether they will wait for reinforcements from the orcs after a long time......

Noticing the impatience of the other players, Xiao Xianmeow thought about it and repeated it again:

"Hurry up and choose, blasphemy...... Or death. ”

With that, she winked at Merrell, and took a shiny gem out of her bosom and threw it over.

Merrell's eyes lit up.

It hurriedly reached out and took the gem, put it in its arms, and then cooperatively displayed its dragon power and began to threaten it......

As soon as Long Wei came out, the orcs and humans felt an incomparably terrifying aura descending on their bodies, making people's hairs stand on end and their hearts tremble.

Some of the weak captives, who couldn't even bear it, fell to their knees with a thud.

For a moment, their expressions were even more frightened.

And yet, despite the horror, despite the fear, no one has yet come forward......

Seeing this, Xiao Xianmeow frowned slightly.

She found that although these orcs and humans were shallow believers, their beliefs were much more persistent than she had imagined.

At this time, she suddenly understood why every time the player who made a joke about the goddess in the Elven Forest was heard by the elves, even if it was just a sentence, why she would lose her favor.

The NPCs in "Elven Country" really value faith.

Little Meow's gaze wandered among the captives, and finally settled on the only orc priest.

Her heart moved, and the corners of her mouth raised again.

If she remembered correctly, it was only after this priest surrendered that it caused a chain reaction that led to the complete defeat of the orc tribe, which had some resistance in the first place......

Perhaps, we have to start with him.

Thinking of this, she looked at Sharu with a smile and said:

"You come first."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Sharu's body.

Shalu: ......

Looking at Xiao Xianmeow's smile, he felt his scalp tingle.

At the same time, he sensed that he was being locked in by a series of eyes.

It was those elves who killed people without blinking, as if if he said no, the next second they would strike and send him back to the kingdom of God.

No...... Although he was a priest, he was a defective product, and even if he died, he could not return to the kingdom of God, and if he died, he died......

At this moment, Sharu felt cold in his heart.

Still......

Is there a choice?

As soon as he surrendered, he just wanted to live......

He was afraid of death, he was really afraid of death.

Good Death...... It's better to live.

After a struggle, Sharu finally stood up.

At this moment, his face was gray and his eyes were glazed.

And seeing him stand up, the other orcs widened their eyes in disbelief.

For a moment, the captives were even more agitated.

Feeling the piercing gaze on his body, Sharu gritted his teeth and walked over to the idol of Ular......

β€œhe…… tui……”

He spat out a mouthful of phlegm with a sad expression.

And at the moment of desecration of the statue, I saw that the power of faith on Shalu's body was suddenly shattered, and the strength that was originally as high as the silver lower rank fell like a balloon that had been punctured......

In just a few seconds, he lost all the power of a priest and became an ordinary orc.

If you turn your back on the true God, you will naturally lose the power given by the true God.

Feeling the power of faith that disappeared in his body, Sharu himself was not much disappointed, and he was actually relieved.

Before you make up your mind to betray, it is the most painful.

After the betrayal, it was numb.

He sat down on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, staring blankly ahead, his eyes full of confusion about the future......

Even Xiao Xian Meow said, "Very good, you can stay." None responded.

The fact that the only priest had desecrated the idol once again irritated the orcs, who were not religious in the first place......

At this moment, many people feel that something has collapsed in their hearts.

Before anyone could continue to blaspheme, the players were surprised and delighted to notice that the light of faith on many orcs dissipated directly, and they became green unbelievers under the gaze of the [Eyes of Faith......

And under the continued intimidation of the black dragon Merrell, and the urging of Xiao Xianmeow, more and more orcs and humans chose to come forward to blaspheme the statue.

Of the more than 100 captives, all but one of the older orcs eventually committed suicide by crashing into a nearby stone, and the rest ended up desecrating the idol and becoming unbelievers.

"Bury him."

Looking at the only half-orc corpse, Xiao Xianmeow sighed, her gaze slightly complicated.

Elven Realm is just that.

When you treat the characters in the game as data, there will always be something unexpected that will make you realize that the NPCs you have come into contact with and recognize are not just data, but flesh-and-blood characters.

At least...... It's like a flesh-and-blood character.

Even if he is an enemy.

This is true of the orc priest Jushan who sacrificed for the tribe, the same is true of Imsh the Lionheart who died in battle for the race, and the same is true of the old orc who chose to die in front of him.

Even if it is a hostile position, seeing similar NPCs, Xiao Xianmeow has some admiration in his heart.

Of course, admiration is admiration, and the game goes on.

The half-orcs who chose death are admirable, but the half-orcs who chose to take refuge in them...... That's wealth, too!

Thinking of this, Xiao Xianmeow looked at the captives who had become more and more honest after desecrating the statue, and gave the order to return.

On this trip, they had gained enough that they had to bring back the loot.

Of course, the players who have already tasted the sweetness are already looking forward to finding the next half-orc tribe at this moment.

……

Sharu didn't know how he had followed the elves out of the Desert of Death.

After desecrating the idol of the true god, he has been in a state of confusion and feels empty in his heart.

Regret it?

Perhaps......

But what made him feel extremely ashamed was that he felt more relieved to survive than regret.

Not only that, but he was glad that although he had desecrated the statue of the true god, he had not been punished by the gods......

Of course, at this moment, he already understood that he would probably never be able to return to the Desert of Death in his life.

For the blasphemer is even more unforgivable than the infidel.

In this way, he went with the flow, with a sense of uncertainty about the future, through the Dark Mountains, through the Dark Canyon, and came to the ruins of a magnificent elven city located in the canyon.

No, maybe it can't be called ruins anymore, and there is already a faint scene of prosperity here.

And for the ruins of this famous elven city, Sharu has also heard of it.

This is once one of the Seven Elven Cities - Rivendell.

And when they came here, they soon ushered in a large number of elves onlookers.

Sharu swears he's never seen so many elves in his life!

The equipment on their bodies is a little worse than that of the elves who captivated them, but they all run and jump, and their style is the same as that of the captives of them, and at first glance they are the evil elves who believe in evil gods......

The elves were pointing around them, their eyes shining and whispering.

That kind of look was very similar to the greedy eyes of those human merchants when Sharu sold them to the human merchant elves......

However, Sharu didn't stay long in Rivendell before he was taken by the elves to the deep mines.

After that, each of them was numbered by the elves, forcibly signed a slave contract, and given an iron pickaxe.

"Your job is mining. Those who dig more will have meat to eat, and those who dig less will have half the rice. As long as you do your best, we won't treat you badly. ”

The elves said.

They...... Became a miner.

"Miner slaves...... It's better than dead, though. ”

Finally settled down, and Sharu was relieved.

At least...... These elves are really not ready to kill them.

They were not made into meat skewers and eaten on barbecue, as the legend suggests......

With a little luck and a little helplessness, Sharu picked up the iron pickaxe......

……

The first group of players to enter the Desert of Death was probably more than 2,000 people.

Most of them act as a team, and they are mainly based on the four guilds.

And as time goes on, players get more and more information from the Desert of Death......

New maps are being improved by the player's continuous exploration, and many species unique to the Death Desert have also been added to the game's database.

Of course, the half-orc, the protagonist of the Death Desert, has received the attention of players.

The coordinates of one orc stronghold after another were marked on the map.

However, many of the coordinates were erased not long after they were marked......

Some even haven't had time to mark ......

Because they were all wiped out by the players.

It's just that most of these things that were easily exterminated by players were small tribes.

And as they delve deeper into the Desert of Death, players are surprised to find that the orcs are not as poor as they think......

On the contrary, every half-orc tribe actually has accumulated a lot of wealth.

Especially recently, there has been frequent exchanges between the orcs and the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, and many tribes have gathered a large number of war materials, which have not yet had time to be put into use, and most of them are cheaper for players in the end.

The sacrificing of the orc tribe has gradually become the most enthusiastic thing for the wasteland group.

Of course, there are successful raids, and naturally there are also failed raids.

After all, not every orc tribe is as weak as Sharu's tribe.

Similarly, as players continue to go deeper into the Death Desert and continue to fight against the orcs, the movements and plans of the orcs are gradually becoming clear under the player's exploration......

The orcs of the Death Desert are indeed preparing for war.

And this time, they are going to pour out of the nest.

The target is the Elven Forest.

However, players are clearly more interested in what they have to do in the Desert of Death than what the orcs do next.

The decision-making level only needs to worry about the high-level affairs.

When the sky falls, there is a goddess on top, and they only need the goddess to point to them when the time comes.

Especially after the return of the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment of the Meng Meng Committee, the war mission of the Death Desert has once again been pushed to a climax!

They...... Brought back more than a hundred orcs and human slaves!

Not only that, but also turned them into miners!

And after the actual experiment, these orcs, who have been forced to give up their faith, seem to be doing a good job!

This operation made the rest of the players shine one after another.

You know, the Elven Forest is short of labor right now, especially the miners of Rivendell.

Because of the magic gun, the price of Mithril and Magic Stone in the Elven Forest is now four or five times that of the third test!

It can be said that whoever controls the minerals will be able to get rich.

Not to mention, even if you don't use it yourself, the captured orcs can be sold to the dwarves of the underworld, and the price is not bad!

For a moment, the players' eyes once again converged on the Death Desert.

But this time, it was not only the heads of the orcs that they were blushing about, but also the supplies of the orc tribe......

Their eyes are red, and the orcs themselves.

And after the guild leader of the Meng Meng Committee, Xiao Xianmeow, enthusiastically shared his experience of capturing half-orcs on the forum, the enthusiasm of the players was completely ignited......

The actions of the players also fell into the eyes of Eve, who had been watching the screen, and he could only cry and laugh about it.

"Just don't bring the believers back, don't let them enter the Elven Forest, and don't really desecrate the statues of the true gods and gods that are worshipped, and the rest...... Let them go. ”

He shook his head secretly.