152 Men of Torture
Here we are, we are of the same species, we are not "Munk Warcraft", but the pride of humanity, powerful and wise magicians. With friendship and kindness, we stumbled upon Morningstar to pick up our lost companions.
Too much time has passed, and many people are about to forget something important.
You can ask the scholars of the royal capital, not to mention those glorious dynasties in ancient times, even the Sarha Empire, the Baizhan Court Empire, the Magic Alliance Special Zone, etc., which were destroyed by the orcs more than a hundred years ago, are more rich and powerful than the current orc empire!
You can ask the old people in the family, not to mention the princes and magnates of the human empire, even the farmers of the time could repeatedly spread thick cheese on white bread for breakfast, and brew a pot of fragrant kaka tea during the lunch break.
You can ask the gods of the temple if our human civilization is the pinnacle of this continent! We are not defeated by blood-drinking orcs, drunken dwarves, and elves with shemale faces, we have never failed among mortals!
Remember the two god wars? The gods we believe in have fallen! We are forced to believe in the beast god, the beast in the garb of the god of light!
Now, the gods are asleep!What else can stop humanity?!Don't hesitate any more, take up your weapons and join us! Let's teach the orcs who is "Turu"!
- Excerpt from "Recruitment Announcement", Note: According to historians' research, this announcement is a notice posted by Team 007 on the day of its entry into Morningstar Town, and the official recruitment of followers has begun. It is said that Peter Jr. praised the phrase "the beast in the garb of the god of light". Until a thousand years later, everyone will never forget when they scold each other: you virgin in the guise of a bitch, you pleasant goat in wolf clothing, and so on, all evolved from the famous words in this announcement, the beast in the cloak of the god of light.
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That's about it, our 007 squad finally cleared the southbound copy of Katobala and began a painful recuperation on the outskirts of the jungle. In fact, since Duck used the forbidden spell to intimidate that day, Morningstar Town has been taken over by the magicians, and they are openly active on the streets, and no brain-dead people come to talk about it. Almost all of the "Hunting Order" issued by the guild went into the toilet of the thatched house, and it was a joke, it was simply "Suicide Order"!
Today was a fine day, and Orio personally came to the town to host the on-site recruitment event. But...... The scene was really unexpected.
"This, and that! I want them all!!"
"Gold! I'll change another thirty kilograms!"
"Haha! I've saved the handicrafts of the elves!"
"Magicians are good people!Love tiger oil!!"
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Orio grabbed a warrior with hope, his expression was like a gray wolf seducing a pleasant goat: "Hey, report your name and join the followers, we are all powerful magicians, follow us and don't have to worry about money anymore!"
The very powerful warrior who went up glanced at him: "Indeed, I should be worried about whether I have a life to spend money, do you think I look very good?"
"You're sincere......"
"Thank you for the compliment, whisper to you, the dragon knight of the kingdom will be coming soon, you better run, if you all hang here, how can there be fat sheep for us to kill in the future, hahaha......"
Oh? Orio said to himself, this is the only good news, it seems that the apprentices have exchanged a lot of precious materials for very yellow metal: "Hehe, we don't need gold...... As you know, our mages are scum, and they need to be protected by a powerful warrior like you. As he spoke, he exaggeratedly patted his thick chest muscles.
"Well, to be honest, the conditions you opened made my heart move for a second, and it's not a question of whether it's good or not. As a mercenary, one day you will have braids, and when you are a thug, a meat shield and cannon fodder, that's your fate. It's a pity that you're rebelling! openly interfering with the kingdom...... Nine lives are not enough to give. ”
Orio smiled helplessly: "It seems that we were wrong, everyone has lost hope for too long." But it doesn't matter, let the dragon knights of Tulu come! we will slay the dragon for everyone to see!" But his bold words only got a roll of the eye.
Before leaving, the warrior did not forget to whisper: "Quick, quick, our leader has bought reliable news from the Thieves' Guild, and the people of the kingdom will arrive tomorrow!" It seems that he doesn't believe that magicians can fight dragon knights at all. This is also the fundamental reason why Orio can't recruit followers.
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Ignoring Orio's painful mood, let's fly over two hundred miles and turn to the southern foot of the Ninety Thousand Mountain, Viscount Hogan. As the magicians broke out of Katobala and seized a small part of Viscount Hogan Sven's territory, the incident added to the twilight of the already gloomy castle. The call-up order has already been issued. All the adult men in the territory gathered to the Tiger Protector of the Sven family. Losing the territory can be big or small, and in the big way, the king may cut off the title! In the small way, maybe the king will come to offer condolences or something, of course, unless there is really a god and a horse. Therefore, Hogan has made a posture of preparing for war, and all men over the age of sixteen and under the age of sixty must assemble, and then cooperate with the knights of the kingdom to counterattack. For a time, on the mountain road, on the plain, in the dense forest, and on the river, there were groups of strong men advancing towards Tiger Fort.
Karl!
With the howl of the guards, everyone looked behind them, only to see a teenager, who didn't know when to free the rope, rushing towards the mountains and forests as if he was desperate.
He can't run fast, but it's all by the standards of ordinary people. The captain of the guards of this squad happened to be a first-level warrior who cultivated fighting spirit, and I saw him casually throw the big sword on the ground, scratching his chin with his fingers and waiting for Carl to run for another hundred meters, and then suddenly he exerted a force, only five or six breaths, and had already grabbed Carl's waist.
The hundreds of strong men who traveled with him sighed in unison. Carl can't even run away, so don't think about it anymore.
The work was not big, the captain had already dragged Carl back, and he was still scolding: "Little bastard, count you kid lucky, the master is too aggressive, a little uncontrollable, worried that he will kill you with one finger." After saying that, he glanced at a few of his subordinates, and immediately three guards came over and punched and kicked Karl.
Although Tulu is only a kingdom divided by orcs, it is a human kingdom after all, and the management of recruiting strong men is still very strict, and there are rewards and punishments for it, such as this team of eleven guards escorted 136 strong men, if they can all arrive and hand over safely, there will be a reward of 500 silver coins. So far, they have not reduced their personnel, which is why Karl was able to escape with his life, otherwise, the guards have the right to kill them on the spot and treat them as deserters.
The two clan elders knelt in front of the captain and pleaded, Carl had already escaped for the third time, of course, the first two clan elders had already told Carl why he had to run, and there were no new words now. When Carl was drafted, his mother was sick in bed......
This time, the captain chewed the bitter wormwood, and watched coldly with the eyes of killing all beings in seconds, and the leader was more reckless than the saint-level martial artist. However, the "big master" finally did not appreciate Carl's pleas for mercy or howl, so he ordered to stop dozens of breaths late. Carl covered his head and face, huddled into a ball, still beaten to the ground. When the guards stopped, he grabbed the soil that looked fairly clean from the ground and smeared a few handfuls of it as Yunnan Baiyao, which immediately stopped the bleeding......
So the team, after a little confusion, began to move forward like a lifeless walking corpse again.
"Arrive at Tiger Fort before dark!Hot rice is full!" The captain lost no time in blessing everyone with a "hot meal halo", and the marching speed increased by 5 percentage points.
As we got closer to our destination, we could already see the tall spire of Tiger Fort on the hillside. Men from all directions have gathered here, and Carl and they have joined the torrent of people. Obediently, there are tens of thousands of people! The front has already arrived and begun to set up camp, and the back is still twenty or thirty miles away.
The scene was a little chaotic, and Carl's two small eyes began to look left and right again. The clan elder behind him slapped him on the shoulder, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and when he looked back, he saw the clan elder shaking his head at him and whispering, "They will really kill you!"
Carl's tears finally flowed after holding back all the way!
"Son, it's all fate! Damn magician!"
Karl didn't speak, and added in his heart: "And the damn Lord Hogan!"