Chapter 218: Hatred on Both Sides of the Sea
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Time goes back to 100,000 years ago, ancient humans and monsters were fighting for the dominance of the continent, it was an era of barbarism and mythology, it was a protracted war and the fall of countless powerful existences. In the end, the Warcraft army led by the Ten Warcraft Emperors was defeated, and from this, the ancient terran ruled the entire continent.
The wise men named this war the Battle of the Ancient Warcraft. Of course, it is now also known as the first Warcraft.
There is a first time, and naturally there is a second time!
Since the Battle of the Ancient Warcraft, after Warcraft lost its status as the world's hegemon, countless races have appeared in turn, each with its own glory and glory, but there is no Warcraft anymore, they have been reduced to the same status as monsters and beasts.
It wasn't until more than 300 years ago, 3,000 years after Augustus, that everything changed again!
I have to admit that after a dynasty spans 3,000 years of history, even the great Augustus dynasty has begun to decay, the aristocracy is no longer martial, pursuing a luxurious life of drunken dreams and death, the social atmosphere has begun to be impetuous, people talk more than do things in a down-to-earth manner, and the royal family of the dynasty has fallen into the whirlpool of struggle for power and profit, and the intricate relationship is almost comparable to chaos.
It was in this situation, without symptoms, that the demonic beasts broke out a wave of terrifying attacks, and they came out of countless places from the grasslands, from the dense forests, from the depths of the mountains, from the bottom of the swamps, countless terrifying monsters that intelligent beings could never imagine, like an army of wisdom and iron-blooded discipline, turned into a wave of annihilation, surging.
All-out war, for which the entire dynasty was unprepared and unexpected, broke out with a bang. This is also known as the Second Warcraft War.
Of course, some scholars think that this is a very ridiculous thing, because the Ancient Warcraft Battle has been fought for thousands of years, and this so-called second Warcraft War only lasted for a year.
The Augustan dynasty, led by humans and composed of dozens of races, did not make an effective counterattack and ended in the collapse of the dynasty.
To this day, many mysteries still plague most scholars, intellectuals, and historians.
For example, although the Augustan dynasty has decayed, the nature of professionals is to grow in battle and break through in the wandering on the edge of life and death, they are not weakened by the decay of the empire, and after countless years of development, the professional system is more perfect.
And although the power of the entire empire is weakening, it is still like an entrenched behemoth. But with such a strong force, why didn't he even make a little counterattack?
For example, why is Warcraft so organized, and why is it able to accurately hit the weaknesses of each legion, as if it had planned accordingly in advance?
Where did those terrifying monsters come from in bulk?
All this, in the midst of endless doubts, Warcraft once again became the protagonist of the entire continent, occupying the vast majority of the land, and the intelligent life was slaughtered and hunted down, and it should have disappeared completely, but at the last moment, the Warcraft Legion stopped, and it was another unknown reason, but it finally stopped.
As a result, the intelligent beings once again have the opportunity to recuperate and recuperate.
There is a saying that heroes emerge in troubled times, and the potential of professionals is forced out between life and death.
Three hundred years ago, Augustus decayed and perished, but there are still countless strong men who have grown and risen to the top again. When the monsters stopped hunting, although more than ninety percent of the intelligent life on the continent had disappeared, these heroes still struggled to lead the survivors to build a home.
Three hundred years have passed, and in the entire Atlanta continent, Warcraft is still the main body, but intelligent life has still tenaciously established kingdoms and tribes, large or small, continuing the inheritance of the race.
Perhaps, there are many contradictions between them, but for the same kind of intelligent life on the Viku continent, they are surprisingly unanimous - hatred!
Yes, extreme hatred!
As mentioned before, the current rulers of the Viku Continent are actually not the original Viku people, but the nobles and strong people who escaped in the second Warcraft War are also the masters of the Augustan Dynasty. Perhaps a very ordinary human being on the Viku continent today actually has to continue, and can even chase back the once glorious ancestors.
And from the perspective of intelligent life in the Atlanta continent, these former nobles, former strong, and former human masters possessed the most resources, collected taxes, and enslaved others. But when the war really came, they did not fight hard, did not protect their own people, but fled like dogs with their tails between their legs, they defiled the word glory, and they did not deserve to live in this world!
If this hatred was only the beginning three hundred years ago, driving countless coastal kingdoms to lead armies across the open seas to slaughter and plunder their fellow people in the continent of Viku, then the battle and blood continue to this day, and it has almost become an instinct and an oath engraved in the bones.
It's the kind of oath that never dies!
It is a sad thing that the war between the same kind, the hatred between the two sides of the strait has developed into the current state of affairs.
One of the purposes of the existence of the Black and White Church is to guard the entire coastline of Veku, and their main enemies are not the merfolk kingdom or the sea beast tide, but the raiders and pirates from the coastal kingdom of Atlanta.
But for the Viku Continent, in the final analysis, they did not make sense, their ancestors, the nobles and rulers at that time, indeed lost the glory of their professions and fled like lost their families!
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The afterglow of the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, the illuminated ocean was as blue as a wash, the warm wind blew, with the fishy smell of the sea, and then looked at the endless waves of ups and downs, and the heart couldn't help but be broad-minded.
Dozens of warships were arranged in several rows and marched forward rapidly, cutting through the wind and waves like arrows from the string.
At the tail of one of the warships, two people sat side by side, one of them was slightly pale, but his body was unusually tall, with some elegance and wisdom in his plainness, like a scholar. The other was draped in black gilt wizard robes, and her high hat obscured her perfect face and bumpy figure, like a mysterious shadow.
It was Mu En and Aya sitting side by side.
At this time, it was the second day after Mu En woke up, and the Black and White Church received news from the Atlantic continent that several coastal kingdoms had prepared for war, ready to take advantage of the emptiness of the Church after the mermaid wave, and plundered and killed on a large scale.
To this end, His Majesty the Throne issued an order to mobilize warships, and took out the eighteen demonic warships at the bottom of the box, and selected professionals who were proficient in water combat from among the professionals who came to help, and prepared to kill them directly.
The command requirements are still the same: as long as you encounter someone who dares to stretch out your claws, chop them all!
Muen's order is to return to the 'Water Walkers' legion and set out with the fleet.
When he was sleeping, after the Black and White City was recaptured, the sea beasts besieging outside the temple were not slaughtered, this time because it was on the seaside, there were still many sea beasts who escaped, but even so, the floating corpses of the sea beasts had been piled up for several kilometers outside the temple, and the sea was infected with blood into a thick liquid, colorful and bloody abnormal.
The fleet set off from the Black and White Sect and sailed straight to the open sea, and after Mu En got on a battleship, he found Aya in a dormitory...... (To be continued.) )