Chapter 600: The Plague in Mara

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"The poison has been cracked."

There was a small hut in the dense grass, in which Avril, Eroon, and Milos sat opposite each other, and they were doing the daily meditation of the magician.

Neither Eroon nor Milos opened their eyes, their expressions moved slightly, and they whispered, "Can you sense who it is?" ”

"I don't know, it's a strange power, it's pure, it seems to be soft...... No, it's restrained, it's a hidden power. I feel that if this power erupts, it will be very terrifying. ”

"Can you be sure where it is?" Eroon said.

"Near Mara City."

"Your Highness, are we going to check it out?" Milos asked.

Avril was silent for a moment, then said, "Go check it out." Biroqin's poison is not simple, you have to see who the person who cracked it is...... But try to avoid conflict with him, and we must not reveal our identity. ”

The one who can crack the Biroqin must be a legendary powerhouse, and as soon as the legendary powerhouse starts, it must be a landslide and a crack, and don't even think about such a thing as concealing your identity.

"Understood, Your Highness." Eroon and Milos nodded at the same time.

After the words fell, the three people who were originally sitting cross-legged on the ground emitted a faint green light, and after a moment, the three of them turned into three green light mist and floated out of the hut like streamer lightning.

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On the other side of the steppe, a large orc cavalry composed of the Koro beasts endemic to the steppe was slowly heading towards Mara City.

The leader is a Koro beast that is particularly tall, and its fur color is very special, not ordinary gray-white, but pure black, and on its back, it is an orc wearing good fur armor.

Judging from the orc's sewing skills, the workmanship of this fur armor is already gorgeous, this orc itself is very robust, and he carries an obsidian war knife more than half a human length on his back, the workmanship of the war knife is very rough, and there are even several small openings on the blade, but this does not affect the incomparable murderous aura exuded from this war knife.

As long as ordinary people saw this sword, they would immediately be stabbed in the eyes, and they would not dare to look directly.

However, compared to the momentum exuded by this orc itself, the murderous aura on the war knife was nothing at all.

The orc's hair was pure black, very long and dense, he tied it slightly, and let the long hair hang down the back of his head, and the wind blew, and the fluffy long hair became moved with the wind, giving people the feeling of a black flame that was burning. The orc is also extremely majestic, nearly two meters, his arms are exposed, and the muscles on it are knotted.

Unlike the manic and rude of the other orc warriors in the cavalry, he has always sat on the back of the Koro beast, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was recuperating, and no matter how bumpy the road was, his body was always immovable, and his whole body was like a giant mountain that could not be seen at a glance.

This is the new orc king of the orc race, the brilliant martial emperor Amanda.

In terms of situation, he has unified all the tribes on the grassland, and the warriors of all tribes have been subdued by him, and they respect him as the only king.

However, the tribal tradition of the orcs for thousands of years is too strong, and each orc has only his own tribe in his heart, and there is no king, and this concept will take more than ten years to correct.

In order to consolidate his rule, the orc king Amanda not only built the orc king court Gelonghongdu, but also formed a roving royal court to travel among the major cities of the orc tribe to show his authority and power.

His next target was the city of Mara.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, an orc scout came to report: "Your Majesty, 30 miles ahead is Mara City, but Mara City looks a little unstable. ”

Amanda has no waves, he has seen too much of this kind of thing along the way, even now, his position as the orc king has not yet been secured, and there are many people who disobey him.

He is not afraid of a challenge.

"Speak carefully." He didn't even open his eyes.

"Your Majesty, many people in the city of Mara have fled, saying that there is a plague in the city......."

"Plague?!" Amanda was startled, and her eyes opened, revealing a pair of eyes that glowed with a faint glow of blood, which was the change that had occurred since he was promoted to legend.

If there is any strong opponent in the city, then he will not be afraid of the challenge, he has absolute confidence to cut the opponent under the knife, but this time the opponent is a disease that cannot be touched or beaten, which makes him have to be frightened.

Amanda asked in a deep voice, "Isn't there a great shaman in the city of Mara, Allador?" Is there anything he can't do? ”

"The Great Shaman Allador died five days ago, assassinated."

Amanda was shocked again, he smelled the smell of conspiracy, but the orcs have lived in the Golden Plains for generations, and rarely have conflicts with other races, who will attack the orcs?

'Is it Pamiso?' As soon as this idea came out, Amanda shook her head in denial, he knew Pamiso, Pamiso was only against his idea, but he was not enough to take ordinary orcs, let alone assassinate the great shaman.

"Terran?" Amanda still shook her head, the Terrans like to use dark magic, the Norton Kingdom in the north is facing off against the Legion of Destruction, the Syndicates in the south are busy building a unified alliance, and they still have to defend Dawn Island, so it is impossible to make enemies with them at this time.

"The Legion of Destruction?" As soon as this idea came out, Amanda still shook her head, as far as he knew, there was not much difference in strength between the Destruction Legion and the Terran Legion, they were far away in the North, and there was a great enemy of the Terrans, what did they do to provoke him at this time?

After thinking about it, Amanda still couldn't think of who his opponent was, so he could only put this question aside for the time being and asked, "What kind of plague is it?" ”

There was a hint of horror on the scout's face: "I have seen infected patients, their skin is green, their bodies are slowly becoming weak, the disease does not progress quickly, but it cannot be cured, even those shamanic magic skills are useless, they can only wait for death. ”

"Isn't it even a shaman?" Amanda's brows furrowed, and suddenly, his body shook, and he thought of a terrible possibility: "Are there many people fleeing from Mara City?" ”

"There are so many that after the people left the city of Mara, they scattered into the grasslands."

As soon as she heard the news, Amanda's body shook and said coldly: "It's so ruthless!" ”

The plague cannot be cured, and if you have it, you can only wait for death, and what is even more terrible is that these people are just slowly becoming weak and have the ability to move for a long time, so many of the orcs who escaped from the city must have fled with illness, and they will bring the plague to the entire grassland, and at that time, the golden grassland will be the plague spreading.

Amanda could hardly have imagined the outcome.

After thinking for a few seconds, Amanda was just about to speak to the scout, he suddenly felt that the scout's face was also a little wrong, he took a closer look at the scout, and then turned his head to look at the warrior behind him, and soon confirmed that there was indeed something wrong with the scout, and his face turned slightly green...... He's sick too!

He commanded: "You have been infected with the plague, now retreat immediately!" ”

The scout was startled, and felt his body carefully, and then his face turned pale, and his steps staggered, his eyes were full of despair, and he fell to his knees on the ground, looked up at Amanda on horseback, and pleaded: "Your Majesty, save me, I don't want to die so without honor." ”

Amanda is just a warrior, he is helpless against the plague, in the face of the scout's pleading, he is extremely uncomfortable, pondering for a while, he said: "You stay alone first, don't give up until the last step!" ”

With that, he jumped down from the back of the Koromon, turned to the warrior behind him, and said, "You guys are stationed where you are, and I will go to Mara City now." ”

The plague is not something that the army can deal with, and these warriors who follow him to the city of Mara will only be infected with the disease.

When the orc warriors heard this, they were all shocked, and someone stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Mara City is already a plague city." ”

"That's why I'm going alone. The plague will not defeat me, and I will go to the city of Mara to find the shamans, who are the first to come into contact with the plague, and even if they cannot find a cure, they will surely show me the way. ”

After speaking, he turned to the sick scout and said, "Warrior, don't give up, I'll figure it out." ”

With tears in his eyes, the scout knelt on the ground and choked up and said, "Your Majesty! ”

Amanda took a deep breath, his strength worked, and he stepped out in one step, and he was already hundreds of meters away, and he ran straight towards Mara City.

As he ran wildly, he was ruthless in his heart: "The plague spreaders have sinister intentions, this is to slaughter our people invisibly, if I find the culprit, I will let him taste the torture of the world." ”

Amanda, who was boiling with anger in her heart, didn't know that not far behind him, there were three black shadows following him from a distance, and this was none other than the Tempest Martial Emperor Pamiso and others who were coming south from the north.

"That's Amanda?" A petite snake man asked, she was Katyusha with the spear of victory.

"It's him." Emperor Tempest Martial Emperor held the lancet at his waist in his hand, as if he were facing a great enemy.

"It doesn't look very strong." It was the fallen angel who spoke, and his weapons were two delicate rotating wheel blades, and when he spoke, he gently waved the wheel blades, his movements were elegant and chic, and with his angelic handsome face, it was really very eye-catching.

The Tempest Martial Emperor couldn't get used to him, and scolded a little white face in his heart, but verbally, he warned: "Don't underestimate him, he is the most powerful warrior in my clan." If you haven't fought him, you'll never be able to appreciate how terrible he is. ”

"No matter how strong a warrior is, can he escape my spear of victory?" Katyusha smiled.

Pamiso suddenly stopped talking, the horror of the spear of victory, he had experienced it firsthand, in his opinion, this spear was invincible.

"Anyway, it's better to be careful...... Where do we get our hands on it? ”

"Mara City."

"Mara City? There are too many people there, right? Pamiso hesitated, the legendary powerhouse moved, whether it was a magician or a warrior, it was earth-shattering, if there were ordinary people around, it would definitely be how many people would die.

Katyusha heard his hesitation: "What, you can't bear it? They were Amanda's people. ”

"But ......" said that, he did leave the Golden Plains, but he never thought of returning to slaughter ordinary civilians.

The fallen angel sneered: "Look, after all, he is a mortal, even if he has extraordinary strength, it is useless." ”

"Needless to say, I'll just do it!" Pamiso waved his hand and let go, anyway, he is now a Terran, and everything he does is done by the Terran. (To be continued.) )