"You said that there are no more wizards in the human race, so what did I see on the battlefield today?"

In the orc base camp, the blood roar after the defeat grabbed Semorrah, and his thick hands grasped the dark wizard's neck, making Theramore almost unable to breathe.

“......”

Semorrah wanted to say something, but his bloody palm only choked his throat, and his feet kicked unconsciously, such a scene that even the dark wizards under him did not dare to speak.

"Roar. ”

The blood roar roared angrily, throwing Semorrah from his hand, and the dark wizard made a muffled sound when he fell to the ground, obviously his bones had been broken, the orc chief was too powerful, even a slight fall was enough to kill a person, and Semorrah was okay, he secretly used a little spell to keep his body from falling apart.

"Great Chief, the Light Mage will have to pay the price sooner or later for letting a human wizard enter the Emerald Glade, it is impossible for a human wizard to refrain from delving into those magic for a long time, as long as they continue to study secretly, one day, someone among them will come to our side. ”

Semorrah cleared her throat, endured the pain of a broken thigh, and expressed her meaning to Bloodroar.

"But I can't wait for that day! The war has begun, and now there is only one last city left for humanity, as long as it is razed, orcs, I will rule the world forever. ”

The blood roar roared, his aura so powerful that the air around him had a faint sense of heat. All the orcs present did not dare to make a sound, for fear that as long as they spoke, they would be in danger of killing their heads, and the blood roar could wantonly vent their anger on any orc, and no one dared to resist.

"High Chief, if we must flatten that city in a short time, I have a way to get our army to take it within a month. ”

Semorrah supported her body with her staff, and slowly walked to Bloodroar's side, a strange smile on her lips.

"You'd better not make another mistake, next time, I'll kill you directly. ”

Faced with Semorrah's confident appearance, Bloodroar commanded suspiciously. Semimora observed that the High Chief's blood-red eyes were slowly fading, signaling that anger was subsiding on the orc, and this was the time when the orc was best able to listen to others.

"Absolutely not this time. ”

Semorrah smiled triumphantly, the fracture slowly being healed by the bloodworms.

"Say it. ”

Bloodroar returned to his throne and tossed the hammer aside, and the massive hammer immediately made a heavy crash, and it seemed that the whole tent trembled.

"Great Chief, I wonder if you've heard of the Netherlands?"

Semorrah began.

"It's the territory of the undead, I've heard of it. ”

Bloodroar responded.

"Well, for thousands of years, everyone has only heard that the Netherland is the territory of the dead, where there is no day, only endless night, hundreds of thousands of undead wander there, they roar and want to go out, but the Netherland is sealed by elven wizards with exorcism stones, so for thousands of years, no undead can come out of there. ”

"You mean to free the army of the undead?"

Bloodroar quickly understood what Symmora meant.

"Yes, they have been locked up in the Dark Lands for thousands of years, and the undead are eager to come back to this world again, if you can ...... them, High Chief"

"Those undead have no faith to speak of, and how can you guarantee that they won't come back against us when they're released?"

For Semorrah's suggestion, Bloodroar didn't seem satisfied, releasing the army of the undead was a dangerous move, those undead were originally human deserters in the first dungeon war, and after the war, they were cursed by the high wizards of the Wizarding Council, resulting in no detachment after death, and their souls were forever imprisoned in the dark places, these people had no credibility before they were born, and they could still believe after death?

"But you can trade your soul for the Immortal, and two of the world's most powerful individuals will merge and come together, and the army of the undead will be at your disposal, my Great Chief. ”

Semorrah said, watching the reaction of the Bloody Roar. It was a daring adventure, and Semora wondered if the next second, the blood-roaring warhammer would smash her head when she said it, or would she promote herself and trust herself again?

"You're manipulating me?!"

Inside the tent, there was silence for two seconds, and the blood roar suddenly roared, and the huge roar made the orcs and goblin leaders present tremble slightly.

"Don't dare, don't dare, how dare I do this, as long as you don't want to, you can kill me with a hammer now, how dare I manipulate you, great orc chief. ”

Startled by the reaction of the blood roar, Semorrah couldn't help but shudder.

......

The atmosphere on the field was solemn for a few seconds, but the blood roar didn't seem to have the urge to knock Semorrah to death with a hammer, it seemed that Saimora's opinion Blood Roar had already listened to a few points, but he was still thinking about whether to do it, was it worth it?

"Great Chief, this is the only choice we have now, this war has been going on so far, either the human race will be destroyed, or the orcs will be counterattacked, if we can't capture this city, when the humans launch a counterattack one day, it will be the time when the orcs will perish. ”

Seeing that Bloodroar was considering his own opinion, Saimora directly and boldly continued, at this time, either Bloodroar smashed himself to death, or he persuaded the big chief to let the army of the undead return to this world, of course, Saimora actually had his own plans in his heart.

"Dark Wizard, I trust you one more time. ”

After a few minutes, Bloodroar finally spoke, and the atmosphere on the field calmed down, and the ironclad guards lowered their butcher knives, indicating that Bloodroar had no intention of killing Semorrah at all.

"Maromash, swapping with the undead, I want you to be the first to try. ”

In the next second, Blood Roar swept his gaze over the orc officers in the big tent, and finally stopped at the leader of the wolf riders.

"Great Chief, I ......"

Marlowe wanted to shirk it, but in the next second, reason made the orc officer have to silently accept such a task. As a subordinate of Bloodroar, he had seen too many orc officers slaughtered by Bloodroar for not following orders. In exchange with the undead, although the body has dark spells, but the soul no longer belongs to the orcs, in other words, his soul has been betrayed to the undead, if the will is strong enough, maybe he can insist on doing what he wants, but if the will is defeated, the body is completely under the control of the undead. But if you don't accept the order of the blood roar, there is only one way to die, and if you accept the order, you will also enter the underworld with half of your body.

"Alright, now, Semorrah, lead the way, and go find the Netherland. ”

Bloodroar finally commanded ......