Volume 1 The Storm Rises Chapter 101 The Turmoil Rises

Akasha yawned and lost her music, and she didn't sleep well.

"How long?"

He asked the white bone servant who had been standing beside him.

The white bones kept touching the upper and lower jaws, telling him the answer to the hostess.

"Huh?!"

Have you slept on your own for so long?

Akasha slept for a week in a daze, "Nyvon Moore is back?" ”

The Bone Servant shook his head, he had been staying here without hearing that Nerwin Moore had returned to the palace.

"Forget it!"

Time waits for no one, thousands of years of waiting, she can't wait any longer.

Standing up, Akasha walked out of the cavern that had been used as a makeshift bedroom, her little wings flapping behind her back, and she flew towards her palace.

Knowing Moore didn't return didn't affect her plans, all she needed was that Nyven Moore didn't mess with her plans, and if Nervemore did her best to participate in the plan, she would be more confident.

"You're late!"

Leorik, who had been waiting for a long time, was furious, and if it hadn't been for the queen's plan that had moved him, he wouldn't have come to the palace that disgusted him.

"It doesn't affect the big picture, does it?"

"Humph!"

Turning his head, not wanting to look at Akasha more.

He who is the emperor in front of him and behind him, how can he endure the existence of a queen, this is humiliation.

But after the plan succeeds, he can be freed from this battlefield, he will be able to take back everything that belongs to him, find the army that once followed him, and the name of the Great Emperor will once again resound throughout the world.

Wait, just endure a little longer, and those who betray will be met with the wrath of the Emperor.

Bury the followers of the deep sea, wield their blades, and celebrate the return of your Emperor.

Rubbing the relics of the Sage in his hand, the makeshift broadsword had long since been burned to ashes by the flames of hell.

The golden sword, a symbol of the majesty of the monarch.

Holding the Sage Relic, Leorik didn't feel well. As a human monarch, the Sage Relic was nothing more than a sword in many collections.

Transformed into a skeleton, he hated the aura of the sword, and the flames surrounded the sword, covering the stench of the holy light.

Looking at the soldiers gathered under the palace, Leorik waited patiently, waiting for the plan to begin, to get back everything he had, including the sword that had been fighting with him for many years, instead of a replacement in his hand.

Akasha ascended to the top of the palace, cheering and cheering.

Press your hand and signal the guys below to be quieter.

The beast-headed man with half of his face missing, the skeleton with bones remaining, the shriveled subspecies of dragon surrounding the sky, and the brute bull panting and pulling at the dirt under his feet with his hooves······

All kinds of monster-like, bracelet-wearing, and fire-filled soldiers in their eyes were silent, waiting for orders, and thousands of monsters were eager for the order to counterattack.

Akasha paused, snapping her fingers.

Seeing this, the white bone servant carried a pure white scepter.

The audience gasped, and Leorik was taken aback, he didn't expect this vicious woman to get the scepter in her hands.

I have to look at the queen with admiration, and I am also glad that the last bit of loophole in this plan has also been filled.

"A thousand years of waiting, a thousand years of torture, have you had enough of this barren land?"

"Roar!!

"As a loser, you have no regrets about being locked up here, where is your fighting spirit now?"

"Roar !!"

"A thousand years later, the time has come, your choice?"

"Kill!"

"The stumbling blocks that stand in your way?"

"Kill !!"

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Satisfied with the momentum of the soldiers below, Akasha waved her small hand and stuck her scepter next to her feet.

"Obey the order, and in three days the army will set out to regain all the !! that belong to us."

"Ah!! Roar!!! ”

In the chaos, the soldiers excitedly imagined the blades sucking blood, tearing off the heads of their enemies, and tasting a meal that had not been eaten for thousands of years.

Leorik followed Akasha back to the palace hall, not allowing himself to be entangled in the appearance of Akasha sitting on the throne, and pressed the urge to kill the woman on the throne, the king could not tolerate the presence of another king.

Leorik said, "What about the Shadow Clan rat? ”

"Oh?! Don't you hate him the most? ”

"I'm just considering that if he's here, this plan won't fail!"

It's you who hates you the most, and that shadow mouse is in second place.

"Ha~" yawned and lay lazily on the throne, Akasha said, "I don't know where he went?" As long as he's not on the opposite side, he doesn't have the slightest influence on the plan, does he? ”

"You'd better make sure he's on our side, Pain!"

Holding the Sage's relic, Leorik prepared to wake up his subordinates, "I am in charge of the western barrier, and your people don't have to follow." ”

After saying that, Leorik left without looking back.

Akasha had a headache, thinking that the battlefield over there would be left to Skeletron, but it was a little uncomfortable to think of Nyvenmore and the guys who couldn't hide, if they were willing to agree to their plan, no matter what happened, they couldn't stop Ironhoof's advance.

"Papaev!"

"I'm here, Queen!"

"The battlefields in the south are handed over to you."

"No problem, you can leave it to me!"

Papaev, who was missing half of his chin, happily picked up the iron hook and went to gather troops, this was the first time that the queen had assigned him a heavy task, and he had to behave well.

"So ······" Looking to the southwest, in the center of the entire battlefield, a barrier with a large hole was opened.

"Three days later, it will be the end of fate."

Clenching her fists, Akasha didn't dare to take it lightly, afraid that there would be an accident in her plan this time.

As Leorik said, Nyven Moore did not return and did interfere with the plan a bit.

Her original plan was for Leorrick and Nyvenmore to go to the battlefields in the west and south respectively, breaking the barriers that separated them, while she led her army through the central river and attacked the three armies at the same time like the World Tree.

As long as they can destroy the World Tree, the battlefield that traps them will be shattered.

The space of the battlefield will fall on the continent, whether it falls on the Hinterland continent or Lordaeron, it doesn't matter.

As long as the battlefield is destroyed, they will be free, and they will no longer be isolated, but can only stay in this barren land to survive, and then the so-called army should also be divided.

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"One, two, three······"

Mona hid in the distance and counted the number of enemies, more than ten of them who were even stronger than the strongest five in the camp.

And those with similar strength abound.

Frowning, Mona estimated that if the other party called, she could only persuade John to abandon the camp and evacuate to the Hinterland continent.

In any case, they don't have the strength to stop this group of enemies, and they can't even do it around.

Just as Mona wanted to take advantage of her own traits, no one could remember "him", to get closer, preferably into the Queen's palace and get their detailed plan, a kobold with only half an ear left found "him".

"Who? Who's there? ”

It's not good, Mona doesn't care about hiding her figure, and the Shadow Step, which belongs to the bounty clan, is the first ability that "he" gets from the battlefield, and it is also very consistent with "his" ability.

The dog-headed enemy, beckoning to his companions, followed the smell and chased after him.

A little farther into the tree, a petite figure recorded the moment in his small notebook.

In this year, the first union in the history of the camp was founded.

This year, for the first time, a hole was opened in the barrier separating the two lands from the battlefield.

This year, the ancient heroic spirits awakened and gathered.

This year, war is coming.

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He pulled the hat off his head, and his pointed beak combed through the messy feathers.

The chubby body, the two small claws put away the paper and pen, and quickly disappeared with the speed of the unmatched body.

Gasping for breath, Mona burrowed into a hidden cavern, her pursuers in hot pursuit.

I thought I could escape from the enemy's pursuit with my easily overlooked characteristics and shadow steps, but I didn't expect that there would be a weapon like a dog's nose among the enemies, and I followed up in search of my own taste.

Mona, who can't run, has to find a cave at random, hoping that the rancid smell in the cave will interfere with the enemy's tracking, and it is best to have many bats living in the cave, so bat droppings are the best tool to cover up the smell.

With the mentality of gambling, Mona got into the cave, but the situation inside made "his" heart half cold.

How can there be such a clean cave here, don't think that "he" doesn't know what kind of environment is in the cave in the barren land.

To say that it was dirty, messy, and poor was already a compliment to the cave, and there was no bat droppings and crow flocks, so thank God, God knows how much "he" had to suffer when he took over John's mission to investigate the situation.

Who would have thought that this would be a model cave, how could it be different from its brothers!

Mona held back her tears and ran into the depths, the pursuers behind her had already reached the mouth of the cave, and she was not sure to rush out.

I had to take another gamble and head deeper into the cavern, hoping to find an exit from the cavern, and judging by the flow of air in the cavern, there should be another exit inside.

"What about people?"

There are only three chasing soldiers, and outside the kobolds, there is also a monster with skeletons and bat wings, according to the method of calculating the combat power of the camp, the three of them are close to the strength of the sixth-level adventurers, which is also the main reason why Mona did not dare to break through after estimating the strength.

The kobold sniffed, "Ahead, chase!" ”

After a while, Mona, who had faded from the shadow steps to save her strength, ran to a wide space, and there were several holes in front of her, and air was constantly pouring into this space from those holes.

Frowning, Mona pondered which hole to choose, no matter which hole, the smell of her body would report her position to the kobold with the air.

While Mona was wondering what to do, a flying book with a broom was cleaning the cave.

Mona, with her head covered in black lines, understood why the cave was so clean, it felt like a place to make home.

It turned out that there was a book as a result of cleaning the cave.

Thinking about it, Mona looked at the many exits, didn't know how to choose, and wanted to gamble?

Wait a minute!

Mona, looking at the book, amazed at how the book could fly!!