Chapter 201: The scale is beyond imagination
"Who are you!" The blue skin of the troll leader suddenly tightened.
"Dragons?" The Night Priestess raised her bow.
"It's a pity......" The Medusa leader looked at Sophie's face that was not inferior to her, and sighed: "It's a female ......"
"She's the Great ......"
Sophie raised her hand and stopped Aether, but this "great" prefix made the trolls, the night elves, or the pretentious Medusa, all of them shocked in their hearts, how could it be? Could it really be her?
"My name is Sophie, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I am one of you now, just like you, fighting for survival."
"I am willing to fight with you." To Sophie's surprise, the leaders of the trolls, night elves, and medusa crossed their hands on their chests and bowed in unison.
This etiquette ...... Sophie had a vague guess, because the centaurs would not use this kind of etiquette, and Sophie did not see old Tony and the little boy use such a ritual on Aether.
"One problem, the Centaurs and Grey Dwarves are closest to the coastline, and it makes sense to say that they are threatened by the Ghost Fleet. And you three clans, closer to the Dark Temple's sphere of influence, why are you joining the war? Sophie sat on Ali's back, condescending and majestic, and the pressure had been invisibly released in her words. Ali followed with a very cooperative grin, releasing the dragon's power to the fullest.
Feeling the dragon power that only belonged to the dragon clan, the three of them glanced at each other and bent down respectfully.
"Troll Patriarch Absa."
"The Night Elves sacrifice to Nataya."
"Medusa Patriarch Karina."
"Great Sophie, our territory is under attack by the undead." The three of them spoke in unison.
"Has the war begun?" Sophie looked down at the three of them and muttered to herself.
She could now understand why the three races had given up their grievances and came to the aid of the Centaurs and Grey Dwarves in their fight against the Ghost Fleet. Because, in the face of the powerful Dark Temple, it seems that it has launched plundering and external expansion, these races are all powerful races, but the number is too small to gain a foothold in the sea of the undead. The undead are a race that grows stronger and stronger, and every enemy that falls, the Lich will be resurrected into a new undead creature and thrown into battle again, and there is little way to effectively suppress the expanding army of the undead except for light spells.
The three races abandoned their prejudices against each other and unanimously returned to the aid of the Centaur and the Grey Dwarves from the sea threat, not so much as support, but more of an initiative to show goodwill and stabilize the rear. If the Centaur and Grey Dwarves miss the battle, the three clans will be defeated, and it is only a matter of time before they are wiped out.
However, the five different races have accumulated a lot of grievances over the years, and the source of the pursuit is just for the reproduction of their respective races, and at the moment of crisis, they can actually work together, which is indeed a big surprise to Sophie, Sophie has to thank the Dark Temple, if it weren't for their action at this crisis juncture, I'm afraid, the Centaur and the gray dwarf would still have to face the pressure of the three races. And today, the leaders of the three clans are so respectful to Sophie, not entirely because of the dragon under Sophie's seat, nor because of a false speculation about Sophie's identity, but because it is obvious that the Centaur and the gray dwarf have thrown themselves into Sophie's camp, even if Sophie only has one person and one dragon plus two orcs, one old and one young.
Orcs are a general term, and Centaurs are also a branch of orcs, but under the slogan of "For Freedom", Sophie almost kills them. The gray dwarves, on the other hand, have limited combat effectiveness, which creates a situation where they need to be attached to the Centaurs.
"We need to work together to get through this together, and thank you for joining us. It's just that combat is not child's play, we need a command, unified scheduling, I don't know what your opinions? Sophie looked at the approaching fleet, there was no time for any more arguing, and the battle was about to break out.
"I am willing to listen to Sophie-sama's orders." Yabusa, Nataya, and Karina bent down at the same time, while Ettes and Chievo didn't say anything at all, just looked at Sophie with adoring eyes.
It's not that Yabusa doesn't want to fight for the command of the battle, but that the Centaur clan is the strongest in the Aitus line, although Aites does not call himself the patriarch, but the Swarming Centaur warriors are faintly headed by him. Not to mention the old and young women and children of the Centaur Clan, there are more than 1,000 strong Centaur warriors alone, and the Centaur Clan definitely has more than 3,000 people, and the combat effectiveness is the most powerful. And the gray dwarf is not less than the centaur in number, even if the combat effectiveness is low, it is also a dwarf, an adult gray dwarf can easily crush ordinary humans in terms of strength, and the gray dwarf led by Chievo is obviously also standing by Sophie's side.
Although the individual combat power of the trolls is the strongest, but the number is scarce, under the crush of the chariots of the Dark Temple and the Temple of Light, the troll clan that was once in the center of the continent bears the brunt and is almost wiped out, leaving only more than a thousand people now, still young and old. There is no difference between men and women in trolls, and each one is explosive in combat effectiveness.
The Night Elves are relatively small in number, because they are not suitable for fighting in the daytime, and the night is the home field of the Night Elves, so they only dispatched three hundred elites this time, but the Night Elves are no less than the Centaurs.
Medusa is the rarest, melee combat, long-range Medusa, facing the same embarrassing situation as dragons and elves, difficult to reproduce, difficult to the point that if you don't borrow seeds from foreign races, you can't have children. Because of the powerful Medusa gene, no matter what race the other party is, as long as it is a powerful warrior, it will be bred by Medusa to have a human body and a snake tail, and they are all bewitching females, which seems to be a curse of the gods, which makes the Medusa family proud and painful. There are only more than 200 people in the Medusa tribe, and nearly half of the underage Medusa, which is the hope of the Medusa family.
Sophie speaks confidently and forcefully, and there is only one reason, there are many people around her. In this situation, whoever has more people will have a big fist, and whoever speaks has the right to speak. So, Sophie has a lot to say right now.
"Thank you all for your trust." Sophie began her inaugural speech, centaurs are fanatical, dwarves are proud, the other three tribes are helpless, and they can't be trusted, who made you have too many people?
What about the undead class, as long as it's not too special, Sophie also knows a little bit about it, she herself is the foundation of the undead, if she doesn't even know the undead, isn't it a joke to say it?
But just as Sophie was planning to use the regular battle formation, the ghost fleet had almost sailed into the diving area, and suddenly a big wave surged on the sea, and after the big wave, Sophie was dumbfounded......
A row of huge waves crashed ashore, not only the seawater, the sea receded, and out of it was a dense group of fish people with gurgling mouths!