The temperature is very cold in the current season, and the river water is even colder, so these floating corpses are basically not decomposing except for soaking, but many of the corpses have been pecked by the fish in the river, and they still look terrifying.

The refugees and soldiers were indeed too frightened to speak at first, but after a while, the first cheers and curses burst out of the mouth of a man who had lost a relative to the Orcs, and then it was out of control, and the shouts and cheers became deafening.

Even general-level figures such as Basbah and Danson couldn't help but get excited, and no matter how the group did it, it would be a great thing to weaken the power of the orcs.

Days passed, and there were still corpses flowing down the river, not as exaggerated as the first day, but sometimes more and sometimes less.

At the same time, everyone could clearly feel the boost in morale in the army, and many people learned through the military gossip that the killing and wounding of tens of thousands of wild orcs was actually just a team of dozens of people led by the Black Ranger.

In the tent of the army, the marshals of the whole army were drinking hot tea.

"Your Excellency, all the issuance of military orders by Basba was notified to you after the fact, and you were not taken into account at all!

The slightly obese marshal glanced at the so-called military inspector beside him.

This guy has actually hit the generals' small reports many times.

"Hehe, you mean to let me, a person who doesn't really know much about military strategy, interfere with the military deployment of the generals in actual combat?"

"I don't know what you're thinking, but put away your little abacus, I'm here to be a marshal, in order to make Brother Wang feel at ease, and to check and balance the discord between those generals, everyone should only have one purpose!"

The prince took a sip of the teacup and squinted at the military governor.

"That's to win the war!"

"I'm an eyesore enough as a marshal, what if I get in the way again and lose the war? I'm on the front line!"

"But the marshal..."

The prince waved his hand, drank the tea in his cup, and looked up with a grin.

"I can bear it if I have the ability to put on a face again, you, what kind of thing are you, get out of !!"

The Inspector felt a chill on his body.

"Yes, yes!"

The marshal didn't even glance at the figure of the military inspector hastily withdrawing from the military tent.

Fighting for power and profit? Excuse me, he really doesn't have much interest.

If it weren't for his character, Brother Wang might not have let him go after he took the throne.

Prince Wheatley is most interested in all kinds of magical things, moving tools to seeing and hearing, and in the words of the earth, it hides an interesting soul.

"Let's end the war early, I heard that Gao Yinsi's kid has found a magical forest, and there is a fairy colony in it, I really want to go and see it!"

。。。

Unfortunately, events will not turn out as Prince Witley had hoped.

A month after the winter, with the city of Rusbella as the boundary, the western territory of the Kingdom of Biya fell completely, and millions of soldiers and civilians died.

At the same time, traces of the desolate orcs finally began to appear in the territory of Sojian, and one or two cities on the periphery had already fallen, and they were occupied by the desolate orcs as a bridgehead.

The Western Orcs were almost completely invaded, and decades of peace and trade prosperity made the problem of famine well solved among the Orcs, allowing the Orcs to raise a large population.

Some elite scouts who risked their lives to reconnoiter behind enemy lines found that there were constantly groups of orcs heading east from the grassland, converging into a huge army.

The already cold weather and frosty wasteland could not stop them, and the frozen orcs were directly thrown to the trolls as rations.

Hundreds of scouts were dispatched, and none of them were able to successfully return with the information.

At present, it is known that the army of wild orcs has exceeded one million, and there are an unknown number of trolls.

It is already difficult to resist the Kingdom of Biya and the Kingdom of Sojian later, and the other two Soma Kingdoms are also ready to send troops to the west, but even if they realize the seriousness, after all, they are too far away from themselves, and they always feel a little sluggish.

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In the Spirnosi Forest, a colony of elves, a group of adult Philee elves of about three hundred people gathered, and other Philory elves in the town were also around.

"Grandma Sivir, are we really going to go to war?"

A young elf looked at the white-haired Sivir, the eldest elf in the town standing in front of the line of three hundred, like the others, carrying a glazed longbow and a few quivers, long swords and short knives at his waist, and wearing iron-inlaid armor that only protected the vital points.

"Yes, Grandma Sivir, is it because of the prophecy of the Soma?"

Many people in the town looked at the more than three hundred elders with concern.

Sivir gently stroked his grandson Nono's head, and then looked at the blue-haired fairy Phil around him.

"This is not just a war between the Orcs and the Soma, but a war that threatens the survival of the entire world, and the Great Forest has already revealed unease!"

Sivir recalled, looking at everyone solemnly.

"It is not for nothing that the Soma people have been able to stand out and dominate the world in the years, and this prophecy proves it, some of them have some magical ancestors who have already foreseen all this, so that the kingdom of Biya can withdraw hundreds of people at the most critical moment and preserve enough living force. ”

"But this doesn't necessarily mean that the Soma prophecy is true, maybe they just have someone who detected the movement of the army of the orcs!"

Some goblins retorted in a whisper, and some goblins on the side echoed.

Sivir sighed.

"I know you think it's a war between Soma-Orcs and Beasts, and it has nothing to do with us... But..."

Sivir stroked the ends of his hair on his chest.

"I have personally traveled to the grasslands and places of the Orcs, many of whom have been polluted by a terrible thing, not for the wealth of the land and food, but for the extermination of the people who gather the spirits, and the uneasiness of the Great Forest confirms this. ”

Then she looked in the direction in which the stars had fallen.

"The point is, the most absurd part of that prophecy...... Maybe it's already come true!"

Sivir had actually paid attention to the process of Gao Yinsi and the others leaving the Great Forest in the dark before, to prevent them from returning to the town to make trouble, and naturally knew that they did not bring Riva's corpse.

Feeling guilty, Sivir had returned to the place where the stars had fallen and tried to bury Riva's body, but the body was gone, and there was no sign of the beast biting and dragging it, but the afterglow of the campfire was found.

After ruling out that it was definitely not Fairy Fairy or Gao Yinsi and the others, who found Riva's body and took it away? Could it be that there is still a existence in the Great Forest that he does not know?

Sivir had been thinking this way until he heard prophecies circulate among the Somars of the country of Beya.

At this time, Sivir looked at the puzzled clansmen and spoke softly with feelings.

"The Savior will be born again from the dead in the presence of the Dawn Star...... One of the Soma people I killed before who was looking for stars may be the one in the prophecy. ”

Sivir spoke quietly for the second half of his sentence, and then spoke again.

"Not only us, but also other elf tribes, if we don't help the Soma now, then once they fail, no one will come to help us then!"

"And I don't want to go to those Soma kings, in order to confirm the prophecy, I will go directly to the person with the greatest possibility!"

"Do you know the legend of the one who defeated the army of more than 100,000 desolate orcs and saved millions of Biya people with just over twenty people?"

"Black Ranger?"

"Yes! Black Ranger, he's said to be bigger than a troll!"

"I heard that he has four hands, and a sword in each hand!"

"No, no, the last time I put on makeup and went out to meet the people of Biya who fled, they said that the Black Ranger can make the mountains and rivers obey his command!"

"How can there be such an exaggeration......"

Sivir couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahaha... Hahaha...... Some things have to be seen with your own eyes to be believed!But the name of the Black Ranger... It's the same person as I remember!"

"Lord Sivir, have you really seen the Black Ranger?"

"Grandma, do you think the Black Ranger is the one in the prophecy?"

"Shall we go to him?"

......

Seeing that the fairies were a little excited, Sivir's thoughts drifted to the stars in the sky.

Everything in the world has its own reason for existence, and the stars and the savior may also be attracted to each other, is it the stars calling for the savior, or the savior taking the initiative to find the stars? What would have happened if I hadn't stabbed the stab in the first place?

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