After laying out a series of policies, Alan had a little time to relax.

At night in Tomorrow City, the street lamps on the streets are erected high, and the opaque warm yellow glass shines brightly, illuminating the hard concrete pavement.

On the way, the little orcs shook their cute cat ears and frolicked on the road.

There are also citizens who visit clothing stores and snack bars in the commercial street, and the average sleep time of the orcs is pushed to about 11 o'clock in the evening.

These are just some of the citizens of Tomorrow City, most of whom are studying in night school, studying all the time.

The orcs who came out to go shopping were tired of studying and came out to relax, and they wanted to relax when they had money in their hands.

"Hello Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, good evening, I rarely see you shopping at night."

"Well, I'm in a good mood today, so let's go out for a walk." Alan talked to passers-by quite usually.

But passers-by didn't see it that way, and after someone said hello, the orcs in the distance pricked up their ears and heard the words of His Majesty Allen.

Then the crowd surged wildly, running towards Allen, wanting to see the true face of His Majesty.

It would be even better if they could shake hands, and the orcs rushed to Allen's location in a surging spirit, and the bodyguards around Allen immediately stood up and stood in an airtight human wall, blocking the enthusiastic passers-by outside.

"Your Majesty, let's go back." The bodyguard lowered his head helplessly, his personal wish was to hope that His Majesty Alan would not go to the lively area to wander around, because it would be difficult to manage when there were too many people.

"Hmm, okay." Alan pondered for a few seconds, regretfully accepting the bodyguard's suggestion.

Alan wanted to be close to the people, but after the population grew, ordinary shopping turned into a luxury desire.

"Looks like I'll have to use the disguise skill to dress up next time, otherwise it's going to be a hassle to go out on the street." Alan said in his heart.

Alan left the shopping street and returned to his villa house as the citizens watched enthusiastically.

……

The northern border of the Lionheart Country, near the 100,000 Great Mountains.

The soldiers on duty dismantled the overheated machine gun barrels, and at his feet were metal bullet casings piled up in the shape of a small mountain, and white gunpowder smoke swirled gently in the air.

"After guarding for so many days, this group of beasts has finally held."

"How terrifying is the insect tide inside, we have tens of thousands of beasts killed by heaven."

"Not only that, but the sentry posts in other places have also killed more than 20,000 beasts."

The lion man guarding the guard shook his head, the 100,000 Great Mountain is a very huge mountain range, there are countless beasts in it, and no one can say how many beasts there are in it.

"The sentry in the Great Rift Valley has killed 300,000 beasts, and if it weren't for the doubling of Tomorrow City's production capacity, we would have almost run out of ammunition." The barrel of the gun changed as the orc spoke, and the gun was fired, the barrel rotated clockwise, the firing pin hit the primer, the mechanical automatic rotation of the shell, and the sound of clanging formed a rhythmic music in the ears.

"Yes, this beast tide is definitely the largest beast tide in history, and it can easily destroy a country, but our country has magically resisted, His Majesty Allen really deserves to be the chosen one, and he is a messenger sent by the gods." The soldier's face was full of fanaticism, and when he spoke of Allen, his tone was doubled, and the lion's tail swayed from side to side behind him.

A few minutes later, the last beast collapsed in a pool of blood, and the orcs stopped shooting.

"Don't talk about it, everyone has an order, clean up the battlefield, and tonight's dinner and vegetables are them."

The beasts are all delicious ingredients, as long as they are carefully washed, steamed at high temperatures, or grilled, they can solve the source of meat for the soldiers for nearly two days.

When it comes to eating, Lionheart's tradition has always been that no one refuses.

As long as they can make mature food, they can eat anything, regardless of whether it is poisonous or not, if it is poisonous, they will use the body of the awakened person to resist, and after resisting, the body will appear with the antibodies written in the biology textbook, which has many benefits.

After a while, the smoke rose in the air, and the border of Tomorrow City was still peaceful.

However, within the 100,000 mountains, there is not so much harmony.

After the insects had a feast, they roosted in the valley, and it was peaceful.

And the king of the insects has gone back to his nest to rest since he was full, consuming the nutrients in his stomach.

The king of insects lies in the dark cavern, with a python-like body, a hard steel skull, spherical antennae, but a lion's face and dark green skin with a sense of scale and armor.

Its face resembles a lion's face, but its eyeballs are protruding, and its thousands of compound eyes silently observe the environment.

This is a complex beastmaster of diverse bloodlines, and no one knows what race it was originally of.

No one knows what kind of orc beast king its parents are, but there is no doubt that it was born with the brains of a swarm of insects and was able to control a swarm of insects.

But the insect king did not know that while it was sleeping, a human without animal ears came to the mountain.

The human was covered in leaf juice, beast urine, mud, and so on that the Beastmaster could not tell that he was human, and the insects could not tell that he was human, but only that he was a normal animal.

The ordinary "animal" was opening its lips slightly, its closed teeth opening a slit, allowing air from its lungs to sizzle through between its teeth.

"Sizzle—"

A snake-like sound is spreading through the air, deep into the mountains and forests.

The snakes perched on the trunk of the tree suddenly opened their eyes and spat out red snake hyacinths, which also made a sizzling sound, as if they were communicating with their own kind.

"Sizzle—" The strange human hid in the grass, his eyes glazed.

If someone stares intently into that person's eyes, they will see a snake-like reflection of their pupils.

The snake in the tree listened to the snake language for more than ten seconds, hurriedly ran down the tree, climbed the human body, hung it on his shoulder, and became his "scarf".

He lowered his head, touched the snake, and continued to sizzle and whisper, and the snake raised its head and sizzled in the same way.

It's a cross-species exchange, with a human player on one side and a snake on the other, and it's not an ordinary snake, but a Beastmaster of the snake family.

This snake is not extraordinarily large, and the evolutionary power of its whole body is pointed to the venom system, and it has extremely strong poison.

This human player's online name is "Parseltongue", Parseltongue is not the first time to control snake creatures, in fact, after he landed, he subdued more than 3,000 snakes, and this snake in front of him is the strongest snake clan he has subdued, and it is the beastmaster of a race.

In the interval between communicating with the Snake King, he learned that there was an invincible Beast King in the 100,000 Mountains that the primitive beast clan was afraid of - the Worm King.

Now that [Parseltongue] knew what the Worm King had done, and knew the approximate location of the Worm King's dormancy, he immediately made a small calculation.

"If I succeed in controlling the Worm King, doesn't that mean that I control a national-level army?"

Parseltongue quit his job in a desert village and wanted to go off the beaten path, but now the opportunity to go off the beaten path has come.