CHAPTER XXVII
More than thirty monsters under the control of Morodis finally cleaned the entire tribe, at this time floating on the ground a few meters high, more than ten meters of black fog wrapped a large amount of blood and soul, it slowly floated towards the old chief's house, instantly smashed the wooden house, revealing the stairs leading to the ground, the black fog was injected into the ground, and more than thirty monsters followed with numb steps. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Keep up with them, Morodis must be trying to do something!" Zimmon and Sophie stepped out of the black fog and followed.
When the dark energy sank into the altar with blood and soul and disappeared, the witchcraft carvings on the altar lit up with red light, and the monsters slowly walked up to the altar and sat down, and a black mist floated out of the place where they sat to envelop everyone, and Qi Meng sensed that those black mist were all the power of the curse!
"This Hell Demon intends to use the curse and the blood of the Demon Beast they already have in their body to create a half-orc!" Qi Meng's eyes lit up.
Orcs are supposed to be a combination of humans and orcs, but there is another way to transform humans into orcs, and that is curses, and when their souls fall and the blood of beasts is completely integrated into their bodies, these monsters become the most loyal half-orcs to Morodis.
Of course, the price came at the cost of the souls and blood of more than three hundred people, and only then could Morodis be summoned through sorcery the cursed power of Morodis from hell.
The monsters in the black mist, the curse from Morodis made the light of their souls quickly dimmed, and at this moment Morodis no longer dominates their bodies with his will, because there is no need, the process of their soul degradation has been implanted in his mind under the guidance of Morodis.
Everyone's faces showed a look of enjoyment, and as the bones and muscles of the whole body continued to wriggle and deform, they were still somewhat similar to dragon crocodiles, and slowly grew horns, and began to take on the appearance of minotaurs.
Sophie said, "Let's go quickly, I don't know when they will wake up." The cursed fog that hung over the place was very unsettling to Sophie.
Qi Meng looked at them reluctantly, and said, "It's a pity that you can't tame this group of half-orcs. β
While the tribesmen were completing their fall under the curse of Morodis, the Sunset Mercenaries welcomed their leader in advance, and the head of the Uri Mercenary Guild, one of the only two kings in Uri, Milai, who was supposed to be a level 14 powerhouse in Mejdorf City, appeared in the mercenary's camp, and all the mercenaries let out an uplifting roar and held aloft their proud badges.
Milley has brown curly hair, and some wrinkles breed in the corners of this middle-aged man's eyes, but his eyes are as sharp as a sharp knife, with a silver armor he is wearing, majestic is the most suitable description, at this moment he stood on the high platform of the teleportation array, nodded to the mercenaries and smiled, "The mercenaries of the sunset mercenaries, I haven't seen your faces for a long time." β
The mercenaries burst into cheers, but under Milai's gesture, they quickly fell silent again, Milai raised the long sword in his hand, the dazzling light refracted the sunlight into everyone's eyes, and he said, "I'm glad to fight side by side with you again in the past few years, I have put aside the matter of the mercenary guild, let us complete this mission again as in the past, and complete the glory of the sunset mercenary!"
"Sunset mercenaries, sunset mercenaries......" all the mercenaries shouted with their swords raised.
Milley continued his impassioned speech until all the mercenaries were in high spirits, and he walked into the central tent, accompanied by Kuch and Hader, and gave a brief account of the circumstances and obstacles to the mission.
"Millay, I'm sorry, you're already busy and asked you to come in person." β
Milai said, "The war between Baal and Moga has led to the dissolution of many mercenary groups, and many tasks from the Xilan Chamber of Commerce have been shelved in the guild, and this 'Dragon Jaw Armor' is the best opportunity to save the relationship between the guild and Xilan." β
Karl nodded, introduced Harder to Milley, and said, "This is the Archmage of Hard. β
Harder bowed like Milley and said, "I'm ashamed that the Sunset Mercenary hired me here, but because a magic array consumed all my magic power, I can no longer help Lord Milley, only Harder is not good at learning." β
Milley nodded slightly, and said, "Mr. Harder has done his best, don't blame yourself." β
"When is the president going to hunt the dragon crocodile? β
"Tomorrow, fix it as soon as possible. β
Grand Duke Koro, the person who nominally controls Uli, is listening to the knight's report anxiously at the Grand Duke's Mansion of Valan at the moment, the war between Baal and Moga has spread from Nari City, and has spread to several surrounding cities, the complaints and accusations of commoners and nobles have spread throughout the Grand Duke's Mansion, and the Grand Duke has repeatedly asked for support from the Church of Light, but the branch of the Church of Light in Uli, the number of Knights of Light is less than two thousand, and it is completely unable to confront either side of Moga and Baal, although Nurbi claims to have asked the church of the Keton Empire for assistance, but the support has not been heard from so farγ Archduke Corot also sent an emissary to the Keton Empire, but he has not returned.
If it weren't for the existence of the Berserker Knights, Grand Duke Koro was sure that his Grand Duke's Mansion had become the mansion of Moga or Baal at this time, but the Berserker Knights were not completely under his orders, although he nominally maintained his right to be the Grand Duke of Uri, but the real right to speak was still in the hands of the head of the Berserker Knights.
When there is a conflict within Uri and the Koro family is unable to maintain the rule, the Church of Light and the Kroton Empire will resolutely give up his worthless chess piece, and instead choose a new ruling role of Uri from the Baal, the Moga Patriarch or the head of the Berserker Knights, and support him.
The only fortunate thing is that the form is not clear now, and even if the Berserker Knights only support themselves in name, this name is still quite deterrent, at least not until the last resort, the Berserker Mercenary Group will not give up its legitimacy in Uli.
Grand Duke Corot sat in his chair and sighed, if he hadn't neglected the management of the Berserk Knights, he wouldn't have been taken away by the deputy commander.
When he first brought this knight from the Keton Empire, it was only 2,000 people, but in the blink of an eye, it has reached the current size of 20,000 people, and the henchmen cultivated by the deputy commander gradually excluded his people from the core of the knights, until he found that he had difficulty mobilizing one person and one horse in the Berserker Knights not long ago, he had to declare the deputy head to become the leader of the Berserker Knights.
Before Baal's sudden rise, because of the existence of the Moga Knights, the Berserker Knights needed him, and now Baal's appearance means that if Baal and Moga are both defeated, and the Berserker Knights take advantage of the fisherman, then he will lose any value, and the battle reports from Nari City always make the Grand Duke panic Because of this, the strength of the Bloody Twilight and the Moga Knights is similar, and it seems that it is developing towards this result.
"Grand Duke, Odyssey has already had contact with the people of the Empire. A man in black leather armor who was always standing behind the Grand Duke said.
The Grand Duke stood up abruptly, exclaiming, "So fast! β
After saying that, the Grand Duke sat down dejectedly, pondered for a long time, and seemed to have made a decision, and said, "You go and ask Lord Mejerdorf, he helped me to exterminate the remnants of the Nohermic Kingdom, at least his old man can save my life, as for the name of the Grand Duke, whoever wants to take it." β
These days, Grand Duke Corot is ten years old, and his old countenance is completely inconsistent with his age of fifty-four.
Since Baal was assassinated, he has not stopped attacking Moga, repeatedly attacking the knights stationed in Nari City and the northern forest Moga, although the casualties caused are not large, but the head of the Moga Knights has repeatedly asked Earl Brooklyn (Moga Patriarch) to let the Moga Knights and Baal's Scarlet Twilight fight to the death in the Valengo Valley. But the Earl of Brooklyn refused, and ordered the Knights to retreat, from the Valengo Valley, on the way to retreat, Bloody Twilight chased all the way, and many of Moga's territory was lost to Baal, and now it seems that they are approaching Moga's stronghold, Moga City, and the Moga Knights stationed in the forest outside Moga City still have not received the order to attack, and the knights are very disappointed in the Earl of Brooklyn, thinking that he has lost the dignity of a nobleman.
In fact, Brooklyn was anxious in his Earldom, but not because of the Scarlet Twilight. The count, who walked back and forth in the hall, turned pale, frowned, and said indignantly, "Earle, Earle, my eldest son, I really lost my eyes, I really shouldn't have handed over Lae to you, now that the things in the Flomon Mountains have not arrived, what should I do, Moga may be destroyed because of this!"
Brooklyn was anxious and very close to thinking, and finally had what he thought was the smartest idea in his life.
There was only one earl in the hall, the closed door was suddenly opened, and a cold wind poured into the hall, the earl looked up, there was no one at the door, but there was already a black-robed man in the chair behind him, and when the earl noticed the other party, he hurriedly turned around and stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Honorable Lord Istano." β
The black-robed man took off his coat and hat, and it turned out to be the man who appeared in the Helen Chamber of Commerce with the corpse of Old Jige, he nodded with emotionlessness, and an invisible coercion enveloped the entire hall as he spoke, and said, "The things in Duke Paulie's tomb should be handed over to me." β
The earl suddenly sweated like rain, and stammered, "Lord Istano, I have sent people to investigate several times, then, the ancient tomb of Duke Pauli is empty, there are only countless skeletons and zombies"
Istano frowned slightly, a trace of anger flashed on Furui Bubo's face, which frightened Brooklyn to lower his head, not daring to look at him, Istano said coldly, "Are you questioning the judgment of the Pol family?"
Brooklyn, who was sincerely frightened, shook his head desperately, and said, "How dare I question the great Bol, Lord Istano, blame my incompetent eldest son, who excavated the tomb of Duke Pauly and was defeated by the shameless Barr and his Scarlet Twilight, I think those treasures must have been snatched by Barr." The beads of sweat on the count's face grew bigger and bigger, he hadn't experienced such a feeling of walking on thin ice for a long time.
Istano stared at Brooklyn, and under the calm and momentary burst of angry eyes, Brooklyn could not contain his faint trembling, and for a long time, Istano looked away and said, "Barr? β
The Earl's sweat was already dropping drop by drop, nodded his head, and said, "I know, I know, the Moga clan will never dare to deceive Bol in the slightest, I swear to the God of Light." β
Istano's indifferent gaze left the Count, his body quickly blurred, and his voice remained in the hall, "I hope your oath will not bring disaster to your family." β
It was only after a few minutes that the Count breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed in his seat as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Baal was still having fun in Lae, Earle's mansion, he was about to catch the girl who was hiding around, and his bloated body rushed to the girl halfway, crashing into Istano's body, Baal's fat body seemed to hit a wall, and in an instant all the fat oil was squeezed together, and the powerful force bounced Baal out and fell heavily to the ground.
"Damn, who dares to be so bold!" Baal stood up angrily, but the man in front of him had an unfamiliar face, and the fat count was shocked, although the head of the Scarlet Twilight was not there at this time, it was not easy to avoid the other great knights, knights, and people who entered his room quietly.
Istano glanced coldly at the girl who was almost cleaned up, and the girl was also covering her body, looking at Baal and Istano, and had calmed down. Istano's arrogant and indifferent tone remained unchanged, "My name is Istano Pol, I heard that you stole the things from Duke Pauly's tomb, is it true?"
With Baal's tyrannical character, if someone else disturbed his good deeds, he would have pounced on him and tore the other party to shreds, but this person who claimed to be the Ball family was quite powerful, and the fat earl thought twice and smiled. It turned out to be the Lord of the Ball family, I'm afraid this is hearsay, I'm afraid that the person who told you the news should be Moga's Brooklyn, you should think about his relationship with me now, he is framed like this purely to kill people with a knife, I have been to the tomb of Duke Paulie, but I have found nothing, I am angry and I turned my face with Moga, after all, we had an appointment first, but they ignored the contract and stole everything in the tomb in advance!"
Barr thought that it was better to direct the fault to Moga than to pursue Zimon at this time, and it was much easier to deal with Zimon than to deal with Moga, and he also took out the contract for Istano to see.
The big man from the Boer clan was once again staring at Barr with the same eyes as he was staring at Brooklyn, the bloated fat man, but looking at him with sincerity.
Istano was conflicted, he had never met anyone who dared to deceive the Boers, but someone must have deceived him today! Is it Brooklyn, who has always been in contact with the Boers, or the ugly fat man in front of him at this moment.
After hesitating for a while, Istano's expression returned to arrogance, stared at Barr coldly, and said, "It seems that you don't plan to hand it over, I will come back to your mansion with the wrath of Pol." "Istano chose to trust Brooklyn.
Istano's body blurred for a moment, but then immediately solidified, and he looked at Baal in shock, the fat earl's cunning eyes narrowing into a slit.
I only heard Marlene's cold voice sounding outside the house, and said, "Since you are from the Pol family, let's sit down again when you come!"