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Standing outside Caleb City, Ruskey watched the various civilized creatures in the field mow the grass with scythes, and an orc's face showed an extremely tangled expression.

Sent by His Majesty Ork to investigate the enemy, Ruskai took this mission very seriously, especially since the target of this reconnaissance was one of the most feared dragons in Finn's thousands of years.

Then you need to be even more careful.

With the history of the White River in Antas, the name of the Frost Wings can heal children's night cries in the bitter cold area of Antas, and when the husband and wife salute in the middle of the night, shouting 'The Frost Wings are coming' can make the strongest man suddenly unspeakable.

Although White River is not well-known in the outside world, as one of the most famous dragons of the new generation, Frostwings still has a certain reputation in this world group. A powerful god like Geus can know where Shirakawa came from after his transformation, so Shirakawa's 'prestige' is not as low as Shirakawa himself thinks.

It's just that because of the simplicity of the deep residence, what the Frost Wings are capable of is still a mystery in the eyes of many gods.

The dragon's attitude towards the gods has always been to ignore him, and the gods did not notice the dragon when he was weak, and by the time he did, the dragon's information had become difficult to gather.

The main god of the dragon god system is relatively familiar with the Frost Wings, but Tiamat has made a mess here in the White River several times, ashamed to mention any news about the Frost Wings, Sadiwo and Bahamut have an ambiguous attitude towards this dragon, plus the dragon god system is relatively independent, and it is even more difficult for the gods from the outside world to get a little information from here.

Many of the gods were curious about why this dragon was so strange, and especially curious about its amazing growth curve.

For thousands of years, I have never seen a monster in the dragon clan that is 'growing by leaps' in a life form like Baihe, such a strange species in the dragon clan, it is really difficult for outsiders not to have a heart of inquiry, but the current white dragon is obviously not something that ordinary gods can easily snoop on.

Powerful as Agrius, it is also shocking to see through the identity of Baihe through his extraordinary power, although the frost wings of Antas, although powerful, are great transcendent creatures for mortals, but for the gods, they are also a small monster, and they can run rampant against the incarnation of the gods in the main world, but that's all.

Although the current Frost Wings have a funny appearance, the essence of life is unadulterated, and it can be called a divine dragon, although it is not consistent with the path of the gods.

This is not something that the gods can deal with at will with a few incarnations.

Hating this form of power is itself a nuisance for the gods.

Legend has it that the abomination creature slaughters the gods like chopping vegetables, which seems a bit exaggerated from the current perspective, but it does have a certain truth.

God represents the power to rule over the source sea, this power comes from the authorization of the will, many believers or the corresponding image represented by the god gives the god invincible power, the god's invincible is given by the will of all beings and the world, but the most significant power characteristic of abomination creatures is the spirit that distorts the world.

Constrained by the world, there is a limit to the power of the gods, but the gods can easily break this limit.

For example, Baihe's power value, outside of the Kingdom of God, it is impossible for the power attributes of most gods to swell to this point, except for the dragon god system and a few monster gods.

The most powerful god in ancient legends is known as the hundred-armed giant, which is said to be able to set off a war of destruction of the gods, and those legends generally occur in the ignorant period of the birth of the multiverse, in that era when the average IQ of the gods is not high, there is a chance for this kind of monster in the era of ignorance to show its might, but it can also be seen that the intensity of abomination is beyond doubt.

In modern times, there are also some gods whose brains suddenly short-circuited and left the kingdom of God to engage in personal heroism, but generally speaking, today's gods have entered a mature period, and the species of the multiverse are not too terrible compared to ancient times, and the existence of hundred-armed giants with too many weaknesses is no longer too terrible.

The gods of the new generation know to manage the kingdom of God well, do a good job of reconnaissance and tactics, make the real body bigger, and always retain the ability to teleport and mobility, although there are all kinds of restrictions, but the whole god system has not been slaughtered in hand-to-hand combat, and the slaughter of the gods has not appeared for a long time.

Although there is a way to deal with the gods, there are still very few gods who take the initiative to find trouble with the gods, for no other reason, this mechanism of connecting creatures with the source force has a huge threat to the gods and gods, and what about the abomination creatures that are more powerful than the gods?

The connection between the White River and the Source Sea now seems to have opened a hole in the Great Source out of thin air, and the Source Nerve is like a thick tentacle that is complexed to the core of the Source Sea, desperately plunging into the depths;

As Ruskai approached the city, he immediately felt the collapse of his magic and divine grace, and trembled with horror.

"Blasphemy. ”

His hands trembled, and he began to pray to the ancestral gods, and the divine magic and divine grace disappeared one after another, making him realize that from this moment on, everything could only be fought on his own, and it was difficult for the gods to help him.

"Sure enough, this dragon is a complete blasphemy. Ruskai narrowed a pair of small green bean eyes, his eyes were surprisingly small, with long, fluffy eyebrows, a bit like an old grandfather in an orc fairy tale.

His tribe has a tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, but in some of the more savage tribes, old men like Ruskai would be driven out of the tribe and left to fend for themselves in the wild, so as not to waste the resources of the tribe.

Ruskai is now dressed as an old tramp, he has a broken sack with three large holes in his upper body to put his head and arms, and a dirty rag wrapped around his lower body, the dead fat man under the command of White River has recently recruited wandering orcs in the wilderness, as the outer legion of Caleb City, Ruskai is ready to take this opportunity to infiltrate the organization of Frost Wings, and go undercover to find out what is wrong with this mysterious dragon.

Along the way, the old man can be said to have gained a lot of knowledge, what he saw and heard on the side of the road, compared the frost wings in his consciousness with the information in reality, and the conclusion was......

......

What the hell is this?

Mysterious, powerful, crazy, weird, short-tempered, not talking, these are some of the characteristics that Frost Wings summed up under the shadow of many bards, as White River's fame grows, these characteristics are transmitted to various worlds, and the god of green orcs wants to investigate White River's information, and inevitably informs his spies of this information.

What is the situation of mowing the grass en masse? The orcs patrol the field with a pair of eyes, could it be that this frost wings are rampant, indiscriminately violent, and treat all the people as serfs?

Or are they sick in the brain, rushing to a lot of grass like crazy, and they have an expression of fear that it will be too late?

Also, this is the destruction of grasslands, the complete destruction of nature.

Sooner or later, this evil dragon will be punished by nature.

With a simple environmental mindset, Ruskai secretly lashed out at the actions of the group from the perspective of a herder.

He endured his anger, how important the mission given by God was, waiting for the expulsion of this evil dragon whose existence is sin, and the destroyed pasture would naturally be restored to its original state.

But he still couldn't understand what this group of people were pulling weeds in groups for?

Is it because you can't eat it?

He shook his head, dispelling the ridiculous thought.

"Hey, over there!" Ruskai was looking around, secretly gathering information about Caleb City, but he didn't know that his small eyes and long eyebrows had attracted attention.

I saw a funny-looking fat man stop Ruskai and walk over with a group of orcs.

"Boss, that's him. An orc next to the fat man pointed at Ruskai and said with a flattering expression, "This is the kind of wandering old man I am talking about, who was driven out by the tribe." Victims of the old barbaric social system. ”

Orc rape!

Ruskai scolded in his heart, but his body trembled, and he looked frightened.

"Huh?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, immediately brandished the spear in his hand, and laughed: "Haha, it seems that our Caleb City is really famous, even this kind of lonely old man knows that we are here, your propaganda work is still okay!"

"Of course, there are still orcs in the green field who don't know, Caleb City is the home of the lost orcs, and the place where the lost green orcs are saved, and this is all thanks to you, the huge man. Now no one in Caleb City knows that Her Majesty Chrissy is the moon of the steppe, and you are the shining star, warming every lost orc!"

"Ahh Good boy, you have a future, when you make another meritorious achievement, I will take you to the boss and ask him to give you a personal boost in strength, it is said that the research is almost complete. ”

"Thank you for your support. The orc's eyes lit up with a look of surprise.

Two shameless.

Ruskai scolded in his heart, but he was also deeply worried about the fat man's 'research completed', the frost wings were already powerful beyond imagination, and what the hell did he research?

According to unreliable grapevine, the madness of the orcs is the research result of the frost wings, if the new achievements of this dragon are still aimed at the orcs, then wouldn't the orc clan suffer a great disaster?

Seeing that the fat man turned his head, his heart suddenly changed, and he saw the fat man ask, "Are you here to join our Frost Dragon Tribe?"

"Yes, yes. Ruskai pretended to be weak and hesitant: "Ahem, it's just that I'm old." ”

"You see, the old man just knows how to be polite, and he knows how to be subtle. The fat man looked at the sycophant next to him: "What did you say when you came? robbery? If you don't give money and food, the orcs will slaughter the city?"

The orc smirked and scratched his head, "Isn't that why we have low IQs?"

"Forget it, the boss has done this too, and it is even more excessive, and it takes hundreds of virgins, old man, our frost tribe is the home of the tormented lost orcs in the wilderness, you can join in with confidence. The fat man patted the old orc, pointed to the armor on his body and smiled: "Join our organization first, if it takes a long time, you can become an official member of the knights like us, age is not a problem, our boss is very generous, you see I am almost seventy this year, isn't it still no different from when I was twenty years old? This is the effect of bloodline promotion." ”

The old orc looked at the few orc knights beside the fat man, and scolded bitterly in his heart, these filthy traitors would actually betray the ancestral god for such a little strength.

On the surface, he made a subtle longing: "I, I am willing to join the Frost Tribe." ”

"Well, from today onwards, you are one of us. Gate, take him on a tour of the tribe. The fat clam smiled, and there was a strange light in his eyes, which made the old orc's heart suddenly chill, and an ominous omen arose.

"RUA! COME WITH ME, OLD MAN. The young orc grabbed the old orc and walked towards the camp next to Caleb City, the old orc forced himself to calm down his uneasy mind, if he wanted to gather information about Frost Wings, this was something he had to face sooner or later.