"Pearl ......" stood tens of thousands of meters above the earth, and Nagiliyi stood quietly above the clouds alone, her eyes seemed to be able to see Riel Liman through the world barrier of this world, where she was born and where she left bad memories. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even gods are afraid of failure.

Najiliyi put her hands on her chest, her heart calling out to the God who gave her everything.

"You have imprisoned me for so many years, all this can be cleared up, even if I was created by you, you can't let me stay in one place forever" Najiliyi's beautiful face showed a look of disgust, and the clouds and mist around her suddenly became chaotic, and they all revolved around her body, like a tornado, stirring the sky of the desolate plain suddenly darkened, and a huge roar resounded in the sky, and I don't know why it suddenly changed the sky.

Every creature that lives in the Deserted Plains has its head tilted to the sky, and every creature can feel an extremely powerful aura in the sky.

"Pearl, Pearl, I will be the new god in this world, you will never be able to control me!" roared Nagilli, floating above the sky.

The clouds beneath his feet immediately appeared a deep black, and sometimes thunder lit up from them, and in a few moments, a light rain began to fall from the sky, and every corner of the Deserted Plains, including the wasteland and the battlefield valley, all enjoyed the taste of falling rain for the first time, and most of the orcs took out the water utensils to receive this god-like favor, in fact, this rain did come from a god who came from another world.

......

It has been two days since Ramon took the initiative to go to their headquarters with the Celestials that day, and at first every orc of the Storm tribe did not support Ramon's idea, after all, these people suddenly appeared, and no one knew their details, in case something happened to Ramon, then the biggest loss would be the Storm Tribe.

But Ramon is so persistent, for Ramon, who has inherited the legacy of Sodoron, it is his greatest wish to be able to develop a madness potion to lead the orcs out of the Deserted Plains.

When a light rain fell over the coast, Ramon stopped in surprise.

"What's wrong?" asked the celestials, they were walking back to the oasis on foot at the moment, there was snow on the ground, there was not much time, they had to return to the oasis as fast as possible.

"Do you know, it rarely rains on the coast during this season, there is only wind and snow here, we have to resist the monsters that fall from the snowy mountains, and we have to guard against monsters from the ocean, the situation here is no worse than the wasteland" Ramon patted the snowflakes on his shoulders: "That's why I must make a madness potion, I must help the orcs escape from the deserted plains, the outside is our home, and the souls of our ancestors were left there"

"You are a good priest Ramon" The Celestials nodded silently: "We are also working for the freedom of the orcs, as long as the research of the madness potion is successful, the Celestials will be the first to launch the fifth rebellion war, this time, we will definitely be able to break out of the steel fortress"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the snow was still falling, and the group walked on the road again, but their hearts were full of the same goal and the same ideal at the moment.

......

"General, all the orcs who have come up to stop them have been wiped out by Netain, but Netain seems to be getting more and more irritable lately," the soldier said beside Hegel.

"Grumpy?" Haigl looked at the crescent moon jade in his hand, and didn't find anything wrong: "Let's lock up Netaine first, and if there is really an accident, kill it as soon as possible"

"Yes!"

Under Heigel's control, Netaine resisted, but obediently entered the prison van and was blocked by the soldiers again.

"General, we're getting closer and closer to the Iron Song Tribe, do we need to gather all the soldiers from the branch line back?"

Haigl shook his head: "Let them continue to go deeper, as long as our side captures Iron Song, a third of the oasis will be incorporated into Maran's territory"

The convoy of ironclad chariots rampaged all the way towards the Iron Song Tribe, and no one noticed that Nitanoin's state was getting more and more wrong, and its eyes kept staring in the direction of the Iron Song Tribe, as if something was attracting it there.

The wheels of the ironclad chariot crushed deep marks in the land of the oasis, and soon disappeared into the dense forest.

Just as Heger's convoy had left, several orcs suddenly appeared in the area, their bodies extremely strong, and their skin was painted white.

"I've lifted the man's grip on it for Netaine, now just wait for them to reach the Iron Song Tribe," the orc said, holding the spear.

"This time the humans will regret bringing in Nitans without permission."

"No, they don't feel any regrets, because they're all going to be in the oasis forever with their corpses"

......

Both humans and orcs are plotting their own things, and both are confident that they are the final winners, but at the same time, there are many people in the Silent Plains who are busy with their own affairs, such as the Black Iron Tribe.

The icebergs melted day by day under Parr's magic, and the exposed part of the earth was less and less, and the melted water soaked the soil here, filling the thick earthy fragrance.

Duronda has been waiting by the iceberg for the past few days, and four orcs from the Black Iron Tribe have come to help him guard it, and they have also brought fire and food, you must know that the night of the Deserted Plains is extremely dark, and if there is no light from the flames, you can't see the road under your feet at all.

"Duronda, this iceberg is melting too slowly, if the chief is really down there, then when will he be rescued" For this situation, the orcs couldn't bear it anymore.

"I don't know, wait a little longer, this iceberg can't melt at all without the power of magic" Duronda comforted, he also wanted to rescue Yang Xiu very much, but in the face of this situation, he couldn't do anything about it, the power of magic was not something that ordinary people could dissolve.

"What if...... If only I could be a little stronger, I would be able to rescue the chief" Duronda silently blamed himself in his heart, Yang Xiu had been in this world for less than a year, but he had already surpassed them in terms of strength, and the orcs in the Black Iron Tribe were becoming more and more unable to help Yang Xiu, and without strength, it would only become a drag in the end.

Thinking that Iron Hand got his current strength because he was forced to drink the Infinite Panic Elixir, Duronda couldn't help but clench his fists, he also wanted to do something for the Black Iron Tribe, and be able to contribute his own strength at a critical time, the old chief made himself sure to protect Yang Xiu, but now, ......

Duronda looked at the iceberg helplessly and said, "I can't help in a hurry."

The rain became heavier and heavier, from the light rain at the beginning to the downpour, and the rain fell on the people's bodies very cold, and Duronda and the others had to prop up the tents they had brought from the castle to prevent problems from being drenched here.

Just deep underground, Yang Xiu, who was frozen in icebergs, opened his eyes fiercely.

"This feeling ......" (To be continued.) )