And many orc leaders generally have fiery red bloodthirsty eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This is the sign of the orc leader.

Next, in the ice and snow, the orcs performed their war skills for the god of war in high spirits.

Through these savage and boring programs, Zoro observes and understands every subtle feature of the orc race.

Orc males can have hair that can grow to the same length. These hairs are thick and messy and tend to be braided and tied back of the head. The color is often brown or black. Many old orcs still have beards, while younger orcs tend to shave or pluck their beards instead of keeping them. Smashing the weapons and shields in their hands, strong morale, high roars, dull as thunder Compared with ordinary humans, orc warriors, tall and strong, full of muscles, and the appearance of orcs will make humans feel that they are born for war.

An army of 300,000 orcs gathered here, and the different races of the orcs made the skin color of the orcs between green, yellow, and gray.

Their hair is usually coarse black, ranging from dark brown to dark black to fiery red.

And many orc leaders generally have fiery red bloodthirsty eyes. This is the sign of the orc leader.

In the past years, orcs lived freely above or below ground.

They are usually nocturnal and during the day choose to sleep in their own nests out of sight of civilized humans. As some rumors say, they can also move normally during the day. But they don't usually do it because the bright light of the day burns their eyes.

Orcs have good eyesight in the dark, just like dwarves. Dark vision reflects red and black images, just like other dark visions see black and white. This has led many people to believe that orcs are colorblind, which is a common misconception about orcs.

Therefore, orcs are more suitable for marching and fighting at night, and the title and establishment of the Night Legion are also derived from this.

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"I will give you the position of Commander of the Night Legion, Prophet. And Broken Horn, along with William, will be your second-in-command. As I promised, the Imperial Expeditionary Army will have a long journey, but in return I will grant the Minotaurs and Orcs two of the richest lands in the Empire. ”

Sauron's gaze was fixed on Buckingham Prophet's thin face, and the data told him that it was a minotaur necromancer. And by no means a messenger of the gods, or a prophet of the minotaur who did not serve the prophet.

But as a well-informed creature who lived for hundreds of years, he conveyed a lot of useful information to Sauron.

And help Sauron kill the gods. So that the Sky Empire has survived a crisis without danger. So, this promise is nothing.

"As you wish, great god of the sky. It has been too long since the creatures of the Savage Continent have been squeezed out of the fringes of the world, and it is my lifelong dream to pry open the door of the Empire of the Whole Territory, and as for your promise, I will guarantee that it will be sacred and equivalent! ”

Buckingham's eyes lit up. After all, for the Minotaur race, gathering 50,000 Minotaur warriors is probably already all the Minotaurs in the Savage Continent.

For many years, the survival rate of babies with low fertility has plagued this hard-nosed race. It is on the verge of destruction! This condition is even more dangerous than that of orcs.

And if the Minotaur want to redeem the fate of extinction, the only way to obtain a richer land to inherit their bloodline and reproduce.

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The affairs of the Night Legion have been finalized. Next, Sauron will return to the Hurricane Sanctuary through the teleportation function between the Temples.

But before that, he was still waiting for someone to wake up.

The noisy dust turned into nothingness in an instant.

After a period of darkness, the dawn of my heart bloomed. The blurred eyes left those unknown phantoms and slowly opened......

His gaze fell back into the gentle morning light, and fell on a handsome and resolute face, and those scenes suddenly flew away and disappeared with the dream.

A trace of clear wind swept across the face, indicating that it was back to the other side of reality. There was a flow of brilliance in both eyes, awakened after the illusion of the passing.

"My Emperor, my consciousness is bound to it, and for your safety, you must put me to death."

These were Jessica's first words when she woke up.

And apparently she did not understand what had happened.

The corners of Zoro's mouth curled slightly, "No, Jessica! I won't hurt you, and you must live too. As a sacrifice of the Empire, you must fulfill your mission to become the wife of the god of the sky. ”

Spirits are connected, and Sauron doesn't need to open his mouth for his voice to reach Jessica's heart. For Jessica, this feeling is like the prompts of the gods of the sky that she has received every time in the past.

"God of the sky...... Zoro ......"

In an instant, Jessica's originally slightly frowning brows gradually loosened, and there was a glittering light in her eyes, and in an instant, she raised a bright smile, which was deeply moving.

Maybe it's a belated relationship.

Sauron remembers that a woman was made of a man's rib and was the flesh of the man.

Therefore, a man can only complete the whole of his life if he is united with a woman, because he has found the rib in the world, so there is no reason for a man not to love his rib - his lover.

In the same way, a woman finds a man and returns to the arms of a man, she only returns home, she has a sense of belonging, and she has no reason not to run this home well.

And the empire sacrifices Jessica, and the soft charm she exudes comes entirely from the beauty and purity of her heart.

It's a pity that with the prompting of a set of data, Zoro's face became no longer so good-looking in an instant.

"Sacrifice Jessica, who carries half of the power of the god of the sky in the body of a mortal. Her potential, her life force, had been depleted. Your sacrifice will not survive this long winter............"

It's all about the events and battles that happened last night.

And Zoro had long known that every time Jessica used the power of the Sky God, her development would take a big leap. He had doubts that it was an overdraft.

Although her figure and appearance looked mature and attractive, the actual age of the sacrifice to Jessica was only eighteen years old so far.

At the moment when Zoro's face changed slightly, Jessica's face became extremely pale, her weak eyes, her hollow pupils were gray, and her pale lips were slightly pursed. "Your Majesty, in this life, as your sacrifice, Jessica does not regret it......"

There will always be a chance for new blooms in the petals that wither in autumn, and there are some people who miss a moment and miss a lifetime.

In the days that followed, Sauron used almost all methods, even if he included Jessica in the Holy City warriors, but the result was in vain, and the power of the Holy City still could not be cured.

In fact, sacrificing Jessica, she has run out of oil.

"The warmest place in the world is in your arms!"

Three days is enough time for Jessica's hair to turn white. Wrinkles appeared on her clear face.

A tear from the god of the sky fell on her head, and Sauron believed that she would go to the transparent heaven.

Although Zoro has been trying to convince himself that there will be a place where everyone's heart first yearns, without worldly pollution and sadness, only the happy bloom of Jessica alone in his memory. Blooming with a pure fragrance as white as snow......

"Jessica, I can't imagine that you will only be my wife for three days."

What the breeze takes away is the unbearable yesterday, and what the years can't take away, but it is a long-term attachment.

At the last moment of her life, Jessica smiled and reached out to gently caress Sauron's cheek, "Three days is enough." If there is an afterlife, Jessica will still be your sacrifice. Your wife ......"

When Jessica's arm stiffened and fell from mid-air, Zoro's heart ached like a knife.

A little light in the middle of the night is the last hope of the traveler, they are the eyes of the wolf!

Sun; Moon; Alternate all the time.

Sunlight, moonlight. In their light, so much absurdity happens.

It turns out that his smile has always been cruel.

Pick up the lost mood, the way to go, and always move on.

People should always maintain their vigorous vitality and not be disappointed in life.

Even if you see so many things that make you disappointed, frustrated, and heartbroken, as long as you live, don't be afraid of failure, fear of setbacks, in fact, there will always be hope ahead.

A month later, teleport through the Sky Holy City to the Hurricane Sanctuary.

Standing in front of the hurricane-ravaged Moon Gate, Sauron's eyes are the 600,000-strong Imperial Expeditionary Army that has reached the Wall of Despair in the North.

Forest Troll Warriors, Wolf Warriors, Bear Infantry, War Dog Troops, and many more berserkers as far as the eye can see.

Today, different races are gathered under the same battle flag, wearing a helmet with a nose bridge and a red cape. Behringer, the troll general, was the first to speak, "Your Majesty, Great Imperial Emperor, following your will, the 600,000 Imperial Expeditionary Army has arrived. ”

The griffin general took the lead and echoed in a loud voice, "Your majesty, the crown of the great gods, with just your order, the imperial army will sweep everything away." ”

An army of 600,000 spread out in Sauron's eyes, sweeping away the gloom from his eyes. His gaze swept over his cheeks, and he indifferently ordered, "Cross the wall of despair and move forward――――――

Whoa, whoa!

The 600,000-strong army, with their uniform turning movements, all caused the throbbing of the air current.

Dwarf Dimmer, joined the Greenway Holy City. Stand with 5,000 natural wood elves and 5,000 skywing warriors.

A non-angry and self-righteous face, and a pair of lazy eyes under the thick black eyebrows. But it was slightly covered by green hair, so that he didn't have to look at the people and things that happened.

From today, he has a new identity. A noble wood-based elven general, a glorious Greenway Holy City warrior. Fight for glory, fight for empire!

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A territory where people live next to each other, forming villages.

Regardless of the size and external form of the villages, they provided the necessary dwelling place for the peasants to live in their daily lives, and at the same time provided the center for the productive work and life of the people.

A village is a small society where people cultivate the land, reproduce and create culture.

And the city connects these small societies through cobweb-like roads, constituting a city lord rule.

During the war years, there were no metal ploughshares, and there were no plough walls, which could only cut through the surface layer of the soil, and could not be deeply cultivated, so intermittent hand digging and deep turning were required to achieve the purpose of deep ploughing.

The conquered people of the north endured heavy taxes and rebelled from time to time, while the white forest nobles from the west did not care about the life or death of the farmers in the north, and only knew one vigorous exploitation and suppression.

The nobles of the Westlands only prevaricate the accusations with a light phrase, "Despicable Northland pigs, cowardly slaves." The war is not over. All the food should be gathered so that the soldiers of the West can be fed first. If you want to blame, blame your Grand Duke Reinhardt, who is still resisting and keeping you fed and clothed. ”

Blackwater. An important strategic location.

The fortified "Great City" built of boulders to resist the intrusion of the Black Sea, enclosed off a large amount of land, drained the swamps and made them arable grain fields, and new flourishing, fertile farms, and the city undoubtedly belonged to the spoils of war of the nobles of the West.

Today, there is no sunshine.

The whole city is shrouded in damp rain, gray sky, and the sun is not seen for a long time, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed, and walking on the street, there is not an urge to cry.

"Your Lord! North...... North ......"

The scout, dressed in seven-colored elk skin armor, was out of breath and ran up the steps in embarrassment.

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Blackwater City, built by the Reinhardt family. It is the second largest fortress in the North after the Wall of Despair. There are two major provinces in the northern continent, and due to the special geographical location, as long as you occupy Blackwater City, you can condescend and control a small half of the entire northern territory or even a province.

Sadly, 1 year ago, the Legion of the White Groves of the Westside occupied Blackwater without consuming a single soldier. Instead, the city lord surrendered on his own initiative.

The entrance hall of the lord of the castle is a small rectangle, the walls are plastered, smooth and plain, the lower part of the wall is made of dark wood wainscoting, and the roof is a cylindrical vault carved with simple checkered ornamentation. The inner courtyard of the lord of the city is square, surrounded by houses in the form of three overlapping pillars, and the ground floor is a wide continuous coupon corridor, with harmonious and light proportions.

"What? The Duke of Reinhardt in the north gathered hundreds of thousands of legions??? ”

After listening to the scout's detailed report, the city lord of Blackwater City suddenly changed his face halfway through his meal.

Earl Andrew was a high-ranking nobleman who was valued by the Grand Duke of the West. The Earl of Andrew was about forty years old, and his long years of hard work left a shallow fishtail mark on the corner of his eye. However, his short, thick and shiny hair was still so jet-black. Although the eyes are single eyelids, they are delicate and bright. The lips that are often pursed forcefully under the high bridge of the nose show sporadic vitality. It's just that it is this sporadic vitality that is being destroyed by the news brought by the scouts at this moment. (To be continued.) )