Chapter 152: The Half-Orc King
"Tsk, Lord William, how do I feel that this mermaid is more real than a real person. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Arnold came to old William's side and looked at Natasha in surprise,
"Hahaha, she was meant to be a life, a real life. Also, you better call me Old William, listen more intimately. ”
That being said, Arnold still retains a trace of respect in his heart, not for character, but for his predecessors.
"Deborah, the thirteenth disciple of Teacher Hugo of the Emerald Tower. ”
"Seventeenth disciple Beatley. ”
"I've seen the Holy Demon Mentor Venerable William. ”
"The six-armed snake demon Shaquiline has seen His Holiness. ”
Sister Deborah took Shaquiline and saluted old William respectfully.
At this moment, Arnold and the others already understood the true identity of Old William, one of the seven guardians of Sky City and the leader of the Mage Alliance, the Holy Magister William Atwood.
The Holy Order, no matter where it is or which plane, is a strong person who receives respect, and deserves to be called a Venerable One.
"You don't have to be formal, I haven't seen Victor Hugo in years. ”
Old William joked with a smile.
Looking at the smiling William, Arnold couldn't help but think of his level.
Holy Magister William Atwood, born as a commoner, was apprenticed to a great mage for three years, and after three years, he became a full-fledged mage certified by the Mage League.
Since then, it has risen and gone out of control.
In five years, he became a magister, participated in the first orc war, and made a big splash on the battlefield.
Ten years later, when he broke through the Great Magus, there was a green dragon who was tormenting and killing everywhere, and he was alone, and it took him three months to kill the green dragon in the Thunder Mountain Range, gaining great prestige in the human race.
Fifteen years later, in the second orc war, the first forbidden spell magic was released, and the orcs who had broken through the fortress at that time were forcibly repulsed, becoming the youngest forbidden spell mage on the continent.
Twenty-five years later, he broke through the Holy Rank and became the Honorary National Teacher of the Empire.
Thirty years later, he became an epic mage, became the guardian of the city in the sky, and in the same year, became the leader of the water mages of the Mage Alliance.
Now that hundreds of years have passed since William Atwood's legendary story, I didn't expect him to be alive, and he is alive and well, this strength is no longer an ordinary saint-level mage, if you want to say that he has become a legendary mage at the peak of the saint-level, Arnold definitely believes it.
When they reach the Holy Level, every breakthrough is very difficult, and without opportunities and talents, some people will not be able to break through in their lifetime.
The middle stage of the Holy Order becomes epic, and the peak is legendary. On top of that, it is to light up the godhead and become a demigod, immortal and immortal.
"Teacher, I'm back. ”
In the blind imagination of Arnold and the others, Natasha had unknowingly returned, carrying the corpse of Siguo.
Arnold and the others looked at Siguo's corpse, they didn't feel anything, although it was a pity for his talent, but after all, he was not a person all the way, and it was good to die.
In Natasha's other hand, it was the ancient magical codex, which she handed to William.
"This is an evil magic book, and while it has created you, it has also deprived others of their lives, so let it return to dust and dust. ”
William flicked it gently, and the codex in his hand, which recorded countless magical knowledge, turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.
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This day is the seventh day of the early spring month of 1818 in the Nantes calendar.
In the early morning of this day, the sun rose from the sea level as usual, and the light was shining red, warming every living creature on the earth.
The walls of the city of Bullow.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, the orcs suddenly appeared outside the city, as if they had walked out of the dust swamp, and the black pressure was too many to count.
Each orc is very strong, almost all of them are more than 1.9 meters tall, and their body size is like a giant bear, and the muscles on their bodies that are not covered by leather armor tremble slightly, and you can clearly see that there is power flowing in them.
The orcs were all silent, and they didn't have much formation to speak of, and they just strolled close to the walls. There are those who ride demon wolves. There are those who go on foot. The weapons of the orcs are knives and axes, the warriors on foot hold two-handed heavy weapons, and the half-orcs on the demon wolf hold relatively light one-handed weapons, but only relatively speaking, from the perspective of the human race, the weapons are still heavy.
Because of the silence, because of the huge number, because of the strong body. As the orcs advanced, a condensed momentum overwhelmingly pressed towards the city wall, although the sun was shining at the moment, but in the eyes of the soldiers defending the city of Buluo City, the whole world was dark, and it was simply the end of the world.
"It's really strong!" said the great knight Southend, who had to admit this, and he saw that the soldiers standing on the city wall were all pale, the joints of the hands holding the weapons were faintly white, and some of their bodies were still trembling.
The words of the former mentor, the departed Lord Hillary, rang in his head: "The city of Bullow has enjoyed peace for too long, and many soldiers have not seen blood. ”
He didn't care at the time. But now seeing the performance of his soldiers, Southend was horrified. I already felt a great deal of trouble in my heart.
Seem...... It seems like...... The situation was not at all as rosy as he had imagined.
This thought made Southend feel his heart beat faster, his breathing uneven, and sweat appeared on his hands holding the weapon, and he quickly noticed this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Not only have the soldiers not experienced the battle, but also myself!"
On the other side, the performance of the great knight Jim was similar, there were only two people present, one was Gillian, she was a mage after all, and she had seen some of the world, and of course this battle could not scare her at this time.
The other is the Little Sword Saint Chernobyl, this person has obtained the essence of martial arts, not only is his body strong, but his mind is also tough, and the undead have seen it, not to mention the army of half-orcs.
Calm and calm, without a trace of deception.
"Woo~" A desolate horn came from the rear of the orc army, and with the sound of the trumpet, the footsteps of the orcs stopped neatly, just two hundred meters away from the city wall, just outside the range of the archers.
Immediately after, a passage was made out of the orc army, and in the passage, a tall orc riding a silver-haired demon wolf and carrying a blood-colored battle axe walked out, and he was followed by a large group of strong, black-haired terrible orcs, the number of these half-orcs was about two hundred.
As soon as the orcs appeared, the army of orcs immediately shouted: "King Hogger, King Hogle, King Hog!"
Tens of thousands of people chanted together to form a terrible wave that spread unscrupulously in all directions, and some sand was shaken off by the cracks in the walls of Bullo City.
The soldiers' faces turned even paler.
As soon as Southend saw that this was not going to happen, he immediately ordered: "Beat the drum!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" In front of a huge drum that was five meters high, a strong man with a height of two meters beat with all his might, and the sound of the drum was amplified by amplification magic, and it became obscure, forcibly suppressing the war cry of the orcs.
The low morale of the defenders was pulled back.
For a moment, the desolate trumpets, the majestic drums, and the terrible roar were intertwined, and before the battle began, the blood and fire on the battlefield had already steamed.