"A god will do things to support his own soldiers, there are only two possibilities, one is that he wants to rebel, wants to obtain the throne, and become the new king," since Doreen asked this question so persistently, Wang Xu had no choice but to come up with an answer for her, "The other possibility is that he has a pessimistic attitude towards the future of your race, so he mercenary self-respecting to protect himself!"

"I guess it's the second possibility, he may know that the future of our snowfield orcs is not very clear, so ......" After listening to Wang Xu's speculation, Doreen gave her judgment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why do you think it's the second possibility?" Wang Xu, who was flying in front of Doreen, glanced back at her and asked puzzledly.

"For, Cremont's wife, a well-known prophet in our clan, and though his wife is long dead, the prophecy left behind by a prophet does not disappear because of the death of the prophet himself, so I think that Cremont must have received some inspiration from his deceased wife......" Doreen gave her reason faintly.

"It's a prophet again, I really don't like them, if everything in the future can be predicted, then, do people still need to work hard to improve, I don't think it's necessary, they all go to be prophets, with the ability to predict, you know everything, it's hard to die, right!" Wang Xu used a very unhappy tone to sarcastically say about the profession of prophet.

"Are you jealous of the abilities of the prophets?" After listening to Wang Xu's ridicule, Zhana, who flew beside Wang Xu, sarcastically mocked him in a timely manner: "What you said is so sour!"

"Yes, of course I'm jealous of their abilities, to be honest, I've also referred to a lot of cultivation works recorded by prophets, but why can't I learn it, I'm really angry!" Wang Xu shook his head helplessly and replied.

"It takes talent to become a prophet, we don't have enough talent, and it's normal that we can't learn, but I think we don't envy them any better, because they predict the future at the cost of consuming lives, even if they are god-level prophets, their lifespans are very short, and, what's even worse is that after the prophet dies, he can't leave his soul, and he doesn't even have the possibility of resurrection, almost absolute death!" Zana doesn't think a prophet is a good profession, in her eyes, prophets are short-lived.

Just when Wang Xu was about to continue to learn more about Cremont from Doreen's mouth and analyze whether this guy was really stupid or pretending to be crazy and stupid, suddenly, Doreen, who was running wildly, roared in a low voice: "Wait......"

"What's the matter?" After hearing Doreen's roar, Wang Xu and Zhana in the flight immediately stopped rushing forward, and asked Doreen, who had stopped abruptly, in a suspended manner.

"There's an enemy!, it's a pig-headed man and a kobold!" Doreen nodded in affirmation.

"Really?" After replying to Doreen, Wang Xu was about to ask her which direction the enemy army was coming from, but before he could speak, he smelled a foul smell that was wrapped in the breeze, which is a unique smell of orcs who do not bathe all year round, and the composition of this smell mainly includes two aspects, one is bad breath, and the other is the smell of feces, "It stinks!"

"Listen to the voice, they are coming towards us," the ears of the nomads are spirits, in the middle of the Jindan period, Wang Xu, whose five senses are far more than a hundred times that of ordinary people, did not hear any sound, and the snow field half-orc Duo Lin can already hear the direction of the enemy's march, "Judging from the direction of their march, the troops who came over came out of the river valley, which means that Angelo has already told them the news!"

"Let's go, let's see how many of them come out?" After saying his plan, Wang Xu led the team to set off, but after walking less than a kilometer, he stopped, and casually threw out a palm-sized purple space blade.

I only heard a miserable scream of "Ah ......", and I saw that a kobold spy hidden in the treetops fell from mid-air with his chest covered, and slapped heavily on the ground, rolled away, and really fell out of a.

"I thought you didn't notice him?" Doreen spoke, glancing at the kobold spy who was twitching on the ground in pain.

"As for the smell of stinking shit on his body, I could smell it a kilometer away, and the sound of his breathing, louder than the sound of the surrounding leaves slapping against each other, I don't think it's hard to find him......" While chatting with Doreen, Wang Xu floated to the kobold spy.

"Now, whatever I ask you, you will explain, if you don't come according to my request, or resist, then, I'll ......let you try it first," he said, Wang Xu popped out a kick violently, kicked on the lower abdomen of the kobold spy, and he was kicked, like an arrow from the string, flew out quickly, and slammed back into the big tree behind him where he was originally hiding, and then, in the scream, he rebounded back heavily, and finally, fell to the ground like a dog chewing again, and his whole face was embedded in the floating soil!

"Tell me, where are you from?" Wang Xu asked him, hovering his legs and levitating, glancing at the kobold spy who had broken a few ribs.

"Kill me, even if it's death, I won't say anything...... Ah!" The kobold spy, who was already seriously injured and half-disabled, roared as if he were going to die, because he was too emotional when he roared, and it involved the wounds all around him, so that before he could finish his "generous speech", he howled in pain!

"I'll leave it to you," Wang Xu, who knew that his inquiry was too time-consuming, directly kicked the task of cliché to Zhana, and ordered: "It's best to find out how many people the enemy has come out of the river valley, knowing this, we don't have to go over to see it in person, and if this guy is disobedient, then destroy the corpse and destroy the traces......"

"Hmm......" After listening to Wang Xu's instructions, Zana smiled slightly, and then, she took out her thick, long, undead staff with a skull on top from her spatial equipment.

Now Zana's golden staff of the dead is no longer comparable, it was originally just a staff made of high-level beast bones, but under Wang Xu's transformation with dragon bones, dragon souls and high-level runes, it has become an artifact-level equipment that can be passed on.

The most powerful part of this staff is of course not the dragon bone staff body and the dragon blood runes on it, but the skull on the top of the staff that resembles the shape of a human head, which is the skull of a centaur god-level hero, the skull is inlaid with the godhead crystals of this great god, and it also seals his heroic soul full of resentment and unwillingness.

This method of refining weapons can double the casting speed of necromancers who use this staff, and the magic power can also be increased by three percent, so this staff should be the best equipment that Wang Xu can create so far, almost on par with Nilou's Emerald Heart Staff.

After seeing the golden resentment in the skull at the top of the staff, despair flashed in the eyes of the kobold spy, and he shouted in his heart: Necromancer, it's over......