I remember, I'm now on the Nornawi border of the Three Kingdoms of Northland!

At present, the gray orcs, instigated by their main god, have launched a race war in an attempt to go south!

And the fat king of Nonavi was attacked by the heroic spirits descended from the kingdom of God and is on the verge of death!

Some of the human forces in the Northland have sent their own men, and in a few hours before dawn, they will launch a surprise attack! Going to capture the thief and capture the king first, the Great Chief of the Gray Orcs and the two Gray Orcs who started the war have descended on the Heroic Spirit!

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The reason why I joined the war in the first place was to gain experience!

After all, there are many subordinates, and all of them have to be upgraded, so the experience required is huge!

But now...... Doesn't seem to be necessary?

Not only himself, but even most of his followers have risen to the top of their own. What is needed is to break through the limits of card levels.

Of course, it is still necessary to fight. If the orcs really broke through the defense line of the Nonavi Kingdom, then there might not be many humans left in the Northland!

It's a battle of races and beliefs!

Besides, I remember I still have a mission!

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Looking at the current situation, time is running out. Charlotte and Alice simply cleaned up, did not sleep, and simply waited for the appointed time to come.

As soon as the morning passed, the sky was beautiful. In the second half of the night in late October, a mist appeared very naturally......

A group of figures quietly appeared under the city walls.

Under the cover of the mist, the group silently approached the gray orc camp.

The gray orcs are scattered and disorderly, advocating strength and honoring the strong. Their camp can barely be called a camp.

Their tents were irregular, and they were set up in the east and in the west. Available in a variety of colors.

The material dealers are all kinds of sheepskin, cowhide, and rags......

And some of them were painted with symbols of unknown significance, and some were stained with large dirty stains and blood stains. The whole camp is like a refugee camp and a slaughterhouse!

But even in such a terrible tent, not all gray orcs are qualified to live in it.

Only those warriors and their families can live in tents to protect themselves from the cold. And those orc laborers could only fall into the grass and curl up to keep out the cold.

What the? You say the family members of the hard laborers? Where are the hard laborers eligible to have families? The orc's motto is: grab it if you want!

Can a hard worker keep his family? They can't even protect themselves.

Xia Luo silently passed by a weed pile, where a few emaciated gray orcs were huddled in hard labor, wrapped in rotten skins to keep warm. Even in their sleep, they were shivering with cold.

"No wonder the orcs have to go south in life and death, if they are so poor, death will not be so terrible! But even if they succeed in going south, the situation of these laborers will not change, right? The Grey Orcs are a race that only knows how to destroy......"

Charlotte didn't continue to think nonsense. Humans alone can't save it, but they don't have time to care about orc labor.

When I am developed, I will liberate all the oppressed laborers! You're waiting for me~

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The middle and largest tent in the Grey Orc camp must have been the leader's tent.

Because in the rules of the gray orcs, status needs to be reflected!

If a boss loses his majesty in some way, it will arouse the ambition of his subordinates! For example, he doesn't eat as well as his subordinates, doesn't live as well as his subordinates, and doesn't have as good weapons as his subordinates.

Therefore, the Grey Orc Chieftain is usually the one who is brutal and powerful, and has the most face! They no longer assert their authority all the time, just as they defend their rights!

Among the raiders were the mage, the druid, the god's own son, the holy warrior, and the high-ranking thieves...... Infiltrating the Grey Orc camp was not too difficult.

However, the reason why it went so well was because Eudora used her ability to let the fog of fate obscure the whereabouts of these people!

Even in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", there are strange people who can predict that someone will sneak attack tonight when they see the wind blowing off the flagpole. What's more, this magic world is everywhere, and there are as many gods as dogs?

If it weren't for Eudora's cover, Charlotte would have been given a premonition by the gray orc sacrifices and witch doctors in this camp as soon as they left the city!

The shamans who are always able to communicate with the spirits of their ancestors are not easy to fool!

But Eudora quietly "tampered with" the traces of fate. The prophecy indicates a sneak attack tomorrow night......

In this way, Charlotte and the others approached the center of the gray orc camp!

At this point, the beginning of the standing guard appeared!

These fierce gray orcs, with strong muscles and more leather armor and chain mail, stood at various important road intersections, or by the tents of key people.

These gray orc warriors didn't dare to be perfunctory, staring at them one by one with big eyes, staring at whatever was going on around them all night.

However, where can these silver, and even bronze-level gray orcs, find the infiltration of gold and epic bosses? In order to avoid startling the snake, everyone moved forward in the shadow of Alice, easily avoiding the guard.

At the beginning, Charlotte wanted to bring Alice temporarily, but some people disagreed.

But Alice just showed her hand and made those people speechless!

It's a witch who has disappeared for many years! And it seems that the bloodline level is very high, but it is not the "old witch" in ordinary folklore!

From the outbreak of the magic plague Black Death to the present, hundreds of years have passed, and most of the former existence of witches has become a legend.

Unexpectedly, the little girl next to this young green prophet was actually a witch with a very high-level bloodline!

What happens when the very rare Green Prophet among the druids and the unseen owner of the High Witch bloodline come together?

During the Magic Tide, it was really eventful!

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In the dead of night, the gray orc chief should have gone to sleep. But when Charlotte and the others got closer, they found that the huge leather tent with hundreds of square meters was actually brightly lit!

Listening to the movement, it seems that a sacrifice to the main god of the gray orcs is being held in the big tent!

That's not quite right!

Goush should be regarded as the second generation now, and the first generation of Goush was successfully counterattacked by his own subordinate god and killed. The second-generation Goush has been in power for a short time.

However, this second-generation gray orc god likes to hold his own sacrifices and prayers at noon or dusk. I especially like the bigger scene, which requires a large group of people to participate and a lot of slaughter offerings!

Like this, hiding in the tent in the middle of the night, a few people, dozens of people quietly engaged in sacrifices, but it was easy to provoke his dissatisfaction!

For an evil and cruel god, if he is not happy, many people will die! There is no such stupid pastor who would perform sacrifices and prayers at times that his god father did not like......

Of course, if there are special circumstances, it can be forgiven. For example, to be hunted down by an enemy, you need to pray for strength.

But the second generation of Goush is not very easy to understand! He doesn't care what your reason is!

The priest and the paladin in the team looked at each other, and their hearts were full of doubts!

What was the reason for the grey orc priest to risk provoking the fire of Goush and making secret sacrifices in the middle of the night?

The thieves in the group signaled that they wanted to come forward to investigate, and she approached the tent with light hands and feet, and quietly looked in from the gap between the faces......

"Who?" With a loud shout, a blood-red edge cut through the tent and slashed at the female thief's slender waist!

The thief stumbled to the brink of a mortal blow, and his whole body bent backwards as if it were boneless in a very short time. Almost the whole person stuck to the ground, dodging this extremely fierce blow!

The blood-colored edge swept all the way, breaking through four or five gray orc tents in a row before disappearing!

At this moment, a scarred gray orc, armed with a blood-colored axe, jumped out of the breach in the tent!

It was that orc spirit who descended from the second generation of the Goush God Kingdom to the main plane!

Seeing the people hiding in the shadows, the orc warrior was overjoyed!

"Hahaha! It's you! It came at the right time! Who dares to fight me? ”