The news that His Majesty the Orc King was going to personally test the strength of the walls soon spread throughout the capital.

At this time, the location of the city wall where the orc king was located was already surrounded by onlookers.

In order to maintain law and order, and to ensure the safety of the orc king and his party, the Rose Legion of Dasai City, the Iron Wolf Guild, and thousands of powerful adventurers were dispatched to form a team to separate the noisy crowd.

Even some children who took advantage of the loopholes to join in the fun were sent into the crowd one by one by the guards of the big nobles.

In addition to most of the members of the Fergus family, the old duke, the Prime Minister Lesta, me, and a number of nobles participated in this incident.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that the highest-level leadership team gathered here at this moment is Dasai City.

Taking the opportunity to tease the cat demon, I looked around and soon noticed that some guys who looked extremely ordinary, but their eyes were extremely sharp, were mixed in with the crowd.

These people, unlike the common people, did not gaze at His Majesty the Orc King with burning eyes, but pretended to look around casually, as if they were looking for someone.

If I'm right, they're probably the highest level of combat power in Dasai City, the National Force.

This dispatch is also to ensure the safety of the life of the orc king.

I have been carefully looking at this group of national forces for a long time, and I always feel that compared to them, the national power of Moonlight City seems to be more compelling.

Far from the masses, they hold themselves high, regard any life other than them as a mayfly, and while drinking and talking about Lego, they create a competition called the 'Test of National Power' to entertain their poor and boring invincible life.

What a noble character, so lofty that it is comparable to that of a saint who uses the people as dogs.

Look at the national forces of Dasai City, one by one mixed with the people, if it weren't for their sharp eyes, I wouldn't have seen any difference between them and the others.

Just as I was secretly appreciating the different impressions of the national power of the two countries, a male voice suddenly sounded in my ear: "Isn't it enough, it's about to begin." ”

As soon as I looked up, Fergus Illidan just brushed past me.

I let out an 'oh' and chased after me.

Illidan said as he walked: "It's been a long time since I've seen my father's strength, and I don't know if his old man has regressed. ”

"It's the first time I've seen you, anyway, when was the last time you saw Your Majesty show your strength?"

Illidan paused for a moment and said, "When I was ten years old." ”

"Ten years old," I smacked my lips.

He stopped, frowned, and asked me, "Is there any problem?" ”

"No," I shook my head and said, "I was just thinking about what Your Majesty's strength would be like in your memory at the age of ten." ”

"Frightened," Illidan groaned slightly, "suffocating power. ”

"If that's the case, I'm really looking forward to your performance today," I smiled slightly, and said, "I want to know how you will feel about the strength shown by Your Majesty today after so many years of training." ”

Illidan pondered for a moment, then suddenly his face sank, and said, "Are you doubting my vision when I was ten years old?" ”

"It's not a doubt, it's just that I think your opinion when you were ten years old must not be the same as your current opinion, otherwise it can only mean that after so many years, you have not grown at all."

Illidan glared angrily and wanted to get angry, but his reason told him that it was very irrational to go crazy in front of his father, mother, and many uncles and elders, so he tried everything he could to suppress his anger.

After taking a few deep breaths, his complexion returned to indifference, glanced at me, snorted lightly, and said, "Then we'll see, see if my vision is accurate when I was ten years old, or if you look down on people with dog eyes." ”

I had no intention of arguing, so I walked quickly to the end of the ranks of the great nobles, staring at the orc king to warm up, waiting for him to show his strength.

The Orc King stood still in front of the city walls, his eyes closed, and he breathed in constantly.

He was relaxing his body and getting rid of distractions.

This is the pre-battle preparation that all masters will have before fighting.

Removing distracting thoughts is just to concentrate more, and relaxing the body is to give the muscles and muscles enough time to adjust to the physical force that is about to explode.

The voice of the Great Taidao kept ringing in my head, analyzing each state of the Orc King in an interpretive way.

"Based on the analysis of his state of readiness, this man's strength is probably no less than the average national strength."

The big lady has a good idea.

I pouted: "I just know that his strength is much stronger than mine." ”

"There are people who are much stronger than you," Da Taidao said, "But there are not many people who have the same potential as you, but you are like a poor person sitting on a mountain of gold, and you never take your potential seriously." ”

"Do you mean my left arm, or do you mean my killing intent?"

"Of course, it means your killing intent" Da Taidao said: "I really didn't expect that you, who have such a powerful power, will not hone and master it, but will only take it out to deal with it when facing a crisis, and your violent behavior will one day be retributed!" ”

"Retribution?" I frowned, "Are you referring to the divine punishment from the God of Creation?" ”

"That's not it," Da Taidao said: "The God of Creation in this world is estimated to be not so idle, and the retribution I mean by retribution that one day, you will encounter a fierce opponent that cannot be defeated by ordinary killing intent, and at that time, you will not be able to find a place to cry." ”

Before the reprimand of the Great Taidao was over, the orc king not far away stopped his warm-up movements, clenched his hands into fists, closed them under his ribs, and then took a deep breath and let out a low sigh.

In an instant, the power of fading as dazzling as the sun surged out wildly, and I was caught off guard, and I couldn't open my eyes by this light.

As I closed my eyes, I heard screams around me, and the crowd began to disorganize.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, defenseless people like me account for the majority, cold and dazzling by the bright light, pain and tears are indispensable, some people are in pain, and temporarily lose their vision, naturally like headless flies around around, inevitably stepping on the foot and hitting people and the like, there are many types of situations, there must be chaos.

But fortunately, there are enough people in the inner circle, and the strength is high, and it is easy to block the chaotic crowd, so the chaos does not affect us.

Rubbing my eyes, almost regaining my sight, I squinted, through the bright light, barely watching the orc king's movements.

I saw that his old man's left hand was erected and placed across his chest, and his right hand was still clenched into a fist, tucked around his waist, and at the same time, his breathing became heavy, like a cow panting.

This state lasted for about ten seconds, and when his breathing returned to calm, I was shocked to find that his right arm was more than twice as thick!

(End of chapter)