It was already the middle of summer, but there was no rain, and the fiery sun was mercilessly baking overhead, as if to scorch the dust rolled up by the team, but this team did not have the slightest tiredness, they were like a tiger returning to the forest, and every warrior had a resolute expression on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I think I would like to thank the royal family for taking care of them in the past few months, raising this team with strong soldiers and horses, and the slaves who were originally thin and weak are now radiant one by one, although they are dressed in a messy manner, but their armor is rarely showing their heroic spirit.

It was such a team, which continued to move forward in ten days, and no one stopped Sichuan Prefecture from passing through the province, because they held the royal family's passage documents in their hands, waving the banner of the city lord of Omar, and soon the news spread throughout Omar, and it caused an uproar among the nobles, and some nobles who were floating in their hearts had to restrain their minds and put on a deferential appearance, because the whole world knew that the orcs were good at fighting, and how could they compete with the strength of a few nobles? Don't forget that this orc elite is now the army of the Lord of Omar, and this upstart of Omar, Lord Deciduous City, has heard that he has a brotherhood with the king.

I don't know where such rumors came from, and the more mysterious they became, but they had an unexpected effect, some nobles who were still resistant, suddenly became submissive, and the new policy of the kingdom made significant progress in these ten days, so that Nicholas couldn't help but sigh, and wanted to send troops to recall Shengxuan and others several times, but he knew that this was just a fantasy, and without the orc army walking in the land of Omar, there would not be such a happy situation today.

There is a force in the world, as long as he is exposed to the world, he can feel his strength, with his prestige can make the enemy invincible, the orcs are such a force, although once defeated by Omar and Calais, retreated into the frozen swamp, and endured a thousand years of bullying, but now they finally walk on the sunny land of Omar again, it is equivalent to announcing the reconciliation between Omar and the orcs, and it is also equivalent to telling Calais that the battle between the orcs and him will finally inevitably break out.

After a great defeat, the whole Calais fell into unprecedented turmoil, Theodore regretted this defeat, not only lost nearly a million troops, the loss of property is countless, the most unbearable is Calais's loss of face, Theodore himself was dragged away from the battlefield by an old woman like a dead dog, every time he thought of this, he wanted to hit his head against the wall and die, for the king of Calais, nothing is more important than face.

He drunk himself every day, and then he roared and cursed, from the royal family to the ministers to Omar, and finally scolded the orcs, which ignited his monstrous anger, and regardless of the drunkenness, it was already the middle of the night, he insisted that the chamberlain summon all the ministers to the palace to discuss the matter, and there was only one thing to discuss, crusade against the orcs.

"Yes, I'm going to destroy these damned, hateful, dirty, shameless reptiles, vile, obscene, greedy and cunning scum, and I'm going to kill them all, and I'm going to chop them all up and chop them up, young and old, and sprinkle them in the swamp as fertilizer. Tear up the swamp and bury all these stinking dog offal!" Theodore was incoherent, but no one dared to admonish him.

"Send troops, send troops to me immediately! I will now lead the army to level the swamp and wipe out the entire orc race!" Theodore continued to growl, his face already red from the power of alcohol turned purple with anger.

A minister thought that the king would just gather everyone to listen to his curses and vent the anger in his heart, but today Theodore was obviously really angry, and he pointed at a military general and shouted: "You immediately set me up with all the soldiers and horses, and tomorrow I will drive the army and swear to kill all the orcs!"

"Your Majesty, my country has been newly defeated, and I am only afraid of 、、、、、、" "Afraid! There is no fear in our words in Calais, and if you are afraid, then what face do you have to stand in my palace, come and drag him down and behead him!" Theodore burst into a rage.

But after shouting for a long time and not seeing the guards come forward, he couldn't help but be even more furious, his whole face turned black and purple, and with a big gulp, his mouth and nose seemed to be about to erupt fire, and before the ministers could react, he had already got up and left the throne, and smashed the general's head like a knife.

Blood mixed with brains splattered everywhere, Theodore stared around with scarlet eyes: "Who else, who else wants to stop me from sending troops, I am the king of Calais, and it is not your turn to point fingers, and if anyone stands up unconvinced, I will exterminate you all, kill, kill, kill, kill all you ungrateful dog minions!"

The terrible and terrifying roar made all the ministers tremble, and some people couldn't bear the pressure in their hearts, so they immediately knelt down in front of them, shouting in their mouths: "Swear allegiance to Your Majesty!" Then a group of ministers knelt down and swore allegiance, but they couldn't please the drunk Theodore at all, watching those people pouting their fat butts and falling to the ground, Theodore's chest suddenly swelled with a strange anger, killing these minions who could only shout loyalty.

This time he did not roar, but asked very calmly, "Do you all swear allegiance to me?" "Ministers swear allegiance to His Majesty!" "Okay, very good, then you all die," Theodore suddenly raised his voice: "Die!" As he spoke, he spread his hands like two sharp battle axes and slashed at the ministers who fell to their knees.

Countless blood remnants splashed in the palace, and suddenly the entire palace became a bloody and terrifying purgatory, the ministers never expected that the king would be so cruel to themselves, but after the previous little panic, someone reacted and shouted: "Your Majesty has lost his heart and has a mad attack, stop him!"

A group of generals and guards rushed up, trying to control Theodore and save the remaining ministers, but under the rage, he exerted terrifying lethality, not to mention that he was a true realm powerhouse. Suddenly, even more brutal torture began, and the floor of the palace was completely covered with flesh and blood.

Finally the masters of the temple and the royal family were alarmed, Theodore was subdued, and now he was in chains and dropped on his bed in his bedroom, surrounded by two masters of the realm, ready to deal with his madness again.

After the killing, Theodore calmed down, as the alcohol subsided, he felt even more remorseful in his heart, at this moment he longed for a crack in the ground for himself to get into, even if there was a way to hell, he would not hesitate to enter, at least it was better than here, first he was dragged away from the battlefield like a dead dog, and then he was locked in chains like a mad dog, what dignity did he have as a king? Not to mention that he had madly tortured and killed so many loyal ministers, and he still had the face to sit on the court.

It's better to be crazy than to be awake, at least you won't care about your face, it's better to be crazy than to die, at least you won't hear the ugly rumors in the country, as the most powerful man in Calais, now he is struggling in pain, he turned his eyes to look at the strong men standing on both sides, and suddenly turned his hatred to them, why didn't they control their madness earlier, why didn't they end their lives after such a brutal killing?

The more he thought about it, the more indignant he became, in a country that values honor more than life, as the most powerful man in this country, he is only allowed to die, preferably on the battlefield, so that he will always be recorded on the tombstone The honor of his life, obviously he has no such opportunity, even if he does not die on the battlefield, he must not go crazy, because this is the most detrimental to honor.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking about his whole life, in order to revitalize Calais, he did not hesitate to cruelly abuse the orcs with horrific means, and he did not hesitate to think that Omar wielded the battle axe for despicable reasons, but all for the purpose of expanding the territory and achieving the inheritance of Calais for all generations, but now it seems that it is all wrong.

He thought of Upton, the former lord of Gangsas City, and of this old man of Gugalai, who was full of pride and the heart of serving the country, and his talent was even more worthy of being a pillar, but because of his identity, he repeatedly belittled him, and finally threw him into the swamp, and let him die of depression in that land of misery.

The orcs have really risen, they already have more than a million awakened warriors, and Omar, a former ally, has really broken up because of that stupid battle, and it is impossible to join forces with him to suppress the orcs, not to mention that the damn orc oracle actually ran to Omar, not only defeated his own army, but also signed a brotherhood alliance with Omar.

He didn't know the specific situation, but the information sent back through the spies had made him out of control, and he was no longer in the mood to learn more about the truth, no matter what the truth was, Omar had already offended him, as long as Omar didn't embarrass the orcs, then Calais would have to face this awakened dragon alone, so what would happen to the end?

"Die, let me die!" Theodore closed his eyes in despair, but now he was like a mad dog bound in chains, and he couldn't even do it himself, so he really wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself like a woman. ”

Thinking of this, he made a final decision, seeing that the two strong men did not pay attention, he secretly opened his mouth and bit his stretched tongue. As long as you bite down hard, you may be able to end your life and end all the shame, but no matter how firm a person's heart is to die, there will be countless nostalgia and unwillingness at that moment, and a huge impact rushed straight to Theodore's mind, making him feel as if he had floated to heaven in a trance, and saw the god of honor, but was shouted angrily by God: "Shameless coward, stupid waste, you are not worthy to come to me!"

At this moment, he was stunned, only to feel a backfire rushing to his heart, and then he opened his mouth, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the gorgeous bed curtain and staining the white bed veil.

"Oh no, Your Majesty vomited blood, come quickly, pass on the imperial doctor! The shrill screams of the chamberlain tore through the dark night of the palace, and countless lights were instantly lit, reflecting the entire palace as if it were day, but no amount of light could illuminate the darkness in the hearts of the people in the palace, a fair-skinned beautiful man who looked like a girl, was sitting in an old side hall in the cold West Palace at the moment, playing with the silver cup in his hand, and there was a faint aroma of wine floating in it, but he did not mean to drink it, but splashed it on the ground meaningfully, and listened to the noisy shouts in the palace, and his face floated a little excited red"Are you finally going to die?"