Chapter 512: Volcano Doomsday Quest

Replica 3 is located in the southern part of the Monkey Province, a mountain that blocks deserts and forests, and is also one of the sources of rivers.

Alan and the soldiers flew to the Monkey Province in a transport helicopter, and the orcs were heavily armed and excited.

A few hours later, a transport helicopter with green breadsticks landed in an open space in a small border city in Monkey Province, and the soldiers landed first, spreading rapidly in all directions, searching and counting to prevent anyone from assassinating His Majesty.

The surroundings have long been specially monitored by the intelligence department of the country of tomorrow, and there will be no other orcs at the highest point, and there are no warm orcs around to welcome them, this town has been militarized and managed a day ago, and the work of the local orcs only knows that there are adults coming, and I don't know that the king is coming.

In the newspapers of Tomorrow Country, there is no record of His Majesty's whereabouts, and in the eyes of the citizens, the king is still working in his office, and he has every opportunity.

"Your Majesty, the mangroves are already waiting at the gate of the ruins in the suburbs." The orc was dressed in a small green coat, full of energy, and reported loudly.

Alan didn't let the psychedelic mangrove enter the town, it was a strategic existence, and it wouldn't appear if it didn't appear in the public eye.

That night, Alan went to the suburbs to visit the psychedelic mangroves and used the brainwave machine to review the brainwave files from this time.

He saw the memory of the mangrove tree performing the city-wide broadcast in various places, and saw a lot of distracting thoughts, these distracting thoughts impacted the psychedelic mangrove, if it was an ordinary person, the brain might fall into madness, but the mangrove tree is different, it is a natural brainwave king, and the distracting brainwave is used as nourishment by the mangrove tree, becoming its whetstone, and the more it grinds, the stronger it becomes.

In addition, Allen uses the overload protection function of the brainwave instrument to streamline a large number of distracting thoughts, so that the brain will not be destroyed by a large number of distracting thoughts.

After watching it for about an hour, Alan jumped and looked at it, and went through what Mangrove had done these days, and he didn't miss anything.

Three days later, supplies, troops, and two mangroves were all assembled at the gate of the ruins.

Alan held the brain wave in both hands, sat on the psychedelic mangrove, controlled the mangrove tree to cut off its roots, leaving only the thick roots, and walked towards the ruins.

The passage of the ruins is higher, about ten meters high, and the mangrove tree will not be blocked inside, as the mangrove tree deepens, a burst of light flashes, and Alan has entered the world of dungeon 3, and the dungeon quest information pops up in front of him.

The military also dragged their luggage into the stadium, in addition to a dozen off-road vehicles.

They also saw the description of the dungeon, which is as follows:

[Background: The Empire of Kimlema is in full swing, and the Witch Cult predicts that the end is imminent, and the fire from the eruption of the volcano will consume all living things, but no one believes in the cute witch. 】

[Main quest: If there are more than 100,000 surviving "Tinder", a (ancient) orc race talent awakening capsule will be rewarded. 】

Task failed: Leave the quest. 】

After finishing the task, Alan looked into the distance, it was a dense forest, and the mountains were layered on top of each other, all the way into the distance, with no end in sight.

Alan felt the temperature in the air with his skin, and it was estimated that it was thirty-five degrees, which was different from the country of Tomorrow in winter, which was very hot here.

Fortunately, before Alan came, there were already orcs who came in to explore, and knew that the temperature here was very high, so they took off the thick clothes they were wearing and put them at the gate of the ruins, and then put on thick clothes after the strategy came out.

"Your Majesty, there is a small mountain village in front of you, do you want to take a look?" The orc asked.

The orcs of the intelligence department lived in this dungeon for a few days, and explored as far as ten kilometers away in an ancient city, and the weapons used by the orcs in the big city were all cold weapons.

The cat people of the intelligence department also went to the royal barracks to take a peek, but they did not see the firearms unit, and the royal city wall did not arrange artillery, which shows that the other party stayed in the era of cold weapons.

In terms of people's livelihood, the life of the orcs is indeed very rich, and they do not worry about food and clothing, and they have rice and meat to eat every day.

There are no slums, every family of orcs has a complete house to live in, and the orcs of the intelligence department also ran to the bottom to take a look for themselves, and found that every peasant family raised poultry, they did not need to pay heavy taxes, and they did not need to close the door when they slept at night, and it was so harmonious that it was not like talking.

Unlike the previous Lionheart, the low-level commoners were so hungry that they didn't have rice to cook, and the poultry was not raised for their own food, but handed over to the nobles.

The poverty gap is not very large, and such a kingdom does not look real enough.

This time, Alan led people to the small mountain village in front, standing far away in the tall trees, looking at the small village in the valley.

The hamlet has nineteen overhanging double-storey wooden buildings with wooden fences below and a large number of poultry in the enclosures.

The various types of poultry are not chickens and ducks, but animals that have never been seen before, have hair, are large, and seem to have a lot of meat, but their eyes are not smart, and they are animals without intelligence.

The villagers' clothes were linen shirts, with no holes and patches, and their faces were relatively clean.

To judge the quality of life of an orc, in addition to looking at their clothes and skin, you can also look at their expressions.

Living in a poor environment, people's expressions are numb and cold, but Alan saw the cat-eared little loli in the village playing hide and seek in the village, and the smiles in the play were innocent, as if the sun was about to melt.

The old man and aunt who sat under the big tree to enjoy the shade watched the children play, and the smile on their faces was full of wrinkles, but they were not worried.

Judging by the micro-expressions, he found that the life of the little villagers was indeed very nourishing.

This also proves the strength of the Kinlema Empire, they live happily every day, and they are also very confident.

If someone tells them that the end of the world is coming, who will believe it?

To be reasonable, few people believe it.

Alan didn't enter the village, the soldiers behind him were a group of muscular men, who had been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, and their eyes were sharp like knives.

Alan sat on a mangrove tree, his brain racing fast, thinking about his next course of action.

The Empire was too comfortable, and it was certainly unrealistic to persuade the locals to hide with him, so he could only use unusual methods to force persuasion.

In addition, it is important to find the site of the eruption first.

Alan thought for a while, jumped off the mangrove tree, took a few people, and asked them to take off their military uniforms and change into ordinary clothes.

Alan used his full-level education skills to take an expression management class first, and the orcs had previously learned expression management, but now they have strengthened it, and their expression management ability is better, and they are perfectly disguised as ordinary passers-by.

Alan walked into the small village, just entered the door and greeted the old man at the village gate, the cat ears, fox ears Lori and Zhengtai who were playing in the village all poked their heads out, half of them hid in the house, and looked at Alan and the others with cute big eyes.

Alan sat down and talked to the old men, touching the information as they talked.

The old people in the village are very friendly, they can say whatever they want, and they are very happy to visit from outsiders, and they talk happily.

This is due to the strength of the Jinlema Empire, the bandits are almost extinct, and the world is peaceful, so Alan is also very comfortable asking.