Vendôme west of the dusty swamp misty valley. 【，

A man walked quietly along the valley path, quietly going deeper. The fog in the valley is misty, and the line of sight does not exceed ten meters. From time to time, the roar of a beast came from behind the mist, and the sound seemed to be close at hand.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be timid to withdraw, even if it is a warrior, when it comes to this strange place, it will definitely be cowardly. But the black-robed man was indifferent, and he didn't even change the frequency of his steps in the slightest.

After walking for more than a thousand meters, the black-robed man suddenly stopped, raised the staff in his hand, and whispered a mysterious incantation.

With his voice, the fog around his body began to flow in some mysterious pattern, and slowly, the space around him seemed to rotate as well, and after a long time, the fog shook violently, and a clear passage suddenly appeared in it.

The black-robed man walked along the passage in the fog, and after walking for about a hundred meters, the scenery in front of him suddenly opened up, and a flat valley with extreme spaciousness appeared.

The valley has a great view, without the slightest fog, surrounded by high mountains, almost completely enclosed, and the valley is full of simple houses, and everywhere you can see the most powerful figures, the number is too great to count.

Soon, someone in the valley found the black-robed man. The black-robed man was not alarmed, and with a slight lift of his hand, a black mist gushed out, condensing into a black mist flower above his head.

As soon as they saw this, three people in the valley stepped on their mounts and galloped over. When you get closer, you can see that the people who came are not humans, they are all tigers with bears on their backs, and their faces are ugly. Mouth with fangs. At least 1.9 meters tall. This is the orcs, and the whole valley is full of orcs.

Their mounts were not horses, but vicious wolves.

Soon, the three orcs rushed to the front, and the leader orcs were particularly stout, their expressions were calm, not as manic as the other orcs, and they were wearing rough battle armor. With a huge blood-drinking scimitar on his back, he sat on the wolf's back, and his momentum was as heavy as a mountain.

He looked down at the black-robed mage, and a voice like a clash of gold and iron came out: "The mage of the human race, the messenger of Ulosis, has not seen you for more than three months. What news did you bring this time? ”

Anger reigns over Ulosis, and to his believers is God, Master, and Supreme Being. But for some, like the orc in front of you. It's just a powerful save. Now, they're just working together, each taking what they need.

As for the human magician in front of him, it is said that he is a powerful ** master, but Gelso doesn't care, no matter how powerful the mage, he believes that his knife can kill him lightly!

"Hehe, dear Gerso, I came here this time just to see how you are preparing." The black-robed mage pulled the hood off his head, revealing an old face, which was none other than Vendôme's ** teacher, Disentas.

The orc Gerso turned to the wolf and looked at the valley: "As you can see, nearly half of my army has come, and the number is 20,000. Through the guò portal, you can increase the number of warriors by 200 per day. If it weren't for this accident of yours, the army would have been able to pull out in four months, but now, there are not many spell crystals left. ”

With a portal of this size, maintaining its continuous operation requires a large number of spell crystals, but the originally planned crystals were not delivered on time, and in order to keep the portal open, he had to reduce the teleportation speed of the warrior.

Originally, it was planned to teleport 200 warriors a day, but now, there are only 100 warriors a day.

"I'm sorry for this incident. The next batch of crystals will arrive in five days, and there will be no more such surprises in the days to come. "Disentas assured that Vianna was out on a trip, that Rafibel guy was just a rice bucket with an eye above the top, and that he was easily free from his surveillance.

"Good. Then in four months, my army will sweep across the continent. The orc Gerso smiled.

This arrogant attitude made Disentas frown slightly, and he admonished: "Dear Gelso, although you have entered the legend and been promoted to a martial saint, there is no shortage of powerhouses in the Moonlight Continent, I think you should be cautious." ”

"I know!" Gerso waved his hand: "There are strong people on the mainland, but there are no strong people in Vendôme. This human race living in a world of abundance is a flock of weak sheep that my warriors can crush to the ground with ease. The only thing I'm afraid of is the green dragon, but that's up to you. After I have occupied the rich Vendôme, I will use this as a backing to attack north. Who can hinder my army? Who can be my opponent? ”

Disentas didn't say much, the king of the orcs in front of him was a hero, even in the history of the orcs is a rare strong man, the master cooperated with him to borrow his power to disrupt the continent, open up the situation, and wait for the continent to become a pot of porridge, this orc king, if all the orcs do not submit, it will be completely useless.

An orc is a good tool, but no matter how good a tool is, if it is useless, of course, it is to destroy.

Thinking of this, Disentas glanced at the high-spirited Orc King and smiled faintly: "Since you are already completely sure, then I am relieved." ”

"Hmm." Gessel nodded, and he looked at the army in the valley: "Magician, you must ensure adequate supplies. During this time, the warriors had to eat and drink enough, have meat to eat, and nourish their strength. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. Rest assured. Disentas laughed.

"Okay, if you're okay, then you can go. To tell you the truth, I don't like Ullosis, nor do I like his followers. Especially you, Disentas, although you are helping us, I personally hate a racial traitor like you! Gerso did not care about Dysntas's feelings, and said whatever he wanted.

Disentas's face changed slightly, no matter how good his cultivation was, he was scolded as a traitor to his face, and he felt that he couldn't control the anger in his heart, but he knew that the master's plan was important, so he couldn't hold back.

"In that case, then I'll go." He turned and walked away.

Watching his back disappear into the mist, Gerso snorted coldly, and then said to the orcs beside him: "Sons, remember this human, this is a poisonous snake. When we defeat Vendôme, the first thing we do is kill him! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two orcs replied in unison, and they were particularly unaccustomed to this eerie human.

The orc king Gerso turned the reins of the wolf and walked towards the valley, saying as he went, "You must remember that Urosis is a powerful aid to us on this expedition, but we cannot rely on him entirely, and Vendôme cannot be controlled by his men, it must be in our own hands. ”

In Disentas's eyes, Gerso was arrogant, but that was just a disguise for him, and he was very clear-headed, and he had a good understanding of the current situation.

When they returned to the valley, an orc rushed over: "Your Majesty, Rogley is back." ”

Gerso's expression was solemn: "Tell him to come to see me immediately." ”

So saying, he dismounted his horse and entered into his tent. After waiting for a while, a gray-black skinned, short and thin orc walked in, and he knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty." ”

Gerso nodded and asked, "How is it, what news did you find?" ”

Rogley took out a sheepskin from his bosom and respectfully handed it over: "Your Majesty, Vendôme's specific military arrangements are on it." ”

The Orc King took the sheepskin and looked at it carefully, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and finally he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, Rogley, you are worthy of the best scout of my clan." ”

The orc Rogley laughed happily as well.

After laughing, the atmosphere in the tent became relaxed, and Gerso asked again: "Tell me about what you have seen and heard in Vendôme this time." ”

Rogley nodded, and began to talk about what he had seen and heard in Vendôme these days, he was indeed an excellent scout, very sensitive to anything that happened around him, and could deduce a lot of useful information just by listening to people's conversations, and through his description, the Orc King's understanding of Vendôme quickly deepened.

At the end, Geerso said, "According to what you say, I still think highly of Lord Vendôme. This man has no ability at all, and he relies on the glory of his ancestors. ”

"Yes, Lord Vendôme is still a child who has not grown up, he has no sense of crisis at all, and he does things according to his preferences." Rogley smiled disdainfully.

"Well, such people are nothing to fear. But this knight is still worth noting, the big knight, the first person under the legend, is only forty-one years old, tsk, this achievement is very good, but unfortunately, he met me. ”

"Your Majesty, I also heard about some excellent young warriors this time, should we assassinate them?" Luo Linli asked.

"It's a good idea. But we don't have to. The minions of Ulosis are already doing it. However, the young man named Luo Lin you mentioned was able to intercept the ship transporting the spell crystal alone, and he is still alive, so he has a lot of ability. I'm afraid we'll have to kill it. Go and call Agna. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Rogley stepped back, and after a while, a female orc walked in, she crossed her back with sharp double knives, her posture was vigorous, there was no sound between her movements, as light as a civet cat, and after she appeared, she smiled with her small fangs: "Your Majesty, this time, whose head do you want?" ”

Seeing this subordinate, the orc king Gerso also smiled, in his eyes, this Agna is a peerless beauty, with powerful martial arts, and loyal and reliable, never let him down. Every time he saw her, he felt genuinely happy.

"Lord of Alpine Town, Rollin. No, here's news about him. The Orc King handed over the message that Rogley had recorded.

Agna stretched out her hand to take it, glanced at it a few times, and then laughed: "Is the so-called Vendôme the first day?" Oh, it's a pity," (To be continued......)