Chapter 657: Dai Lin's Revenge (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Request)

The Scola Valley, a very special place in the time and space of Theros.

It is the home of the Yotei people, and it is also the place where they hold various revelries, celebrations and feasts.

But all of these seemingly mundane activities are often filled with filth, strife, death, indulgence, and violence under the control of the local rulers.

In particular, warm caves and springs filled with geothermal steam often hold secret ceremonies for as few as a dozen, as many as dozens or even hundreds.

No one but the participants knew what was going on inside.

The only thing that is certain is that several people will die during the ritual, and that there will be a period of time after which women will become pregnant en masse and give birth to a large number of babies at about the same time.

Because the living habits of the Yotei people are so chaotic and immoral, they basically have no concept of family, and the relationship between men and women is even more chaotic.

It's hard to say whether it's an innate nature or an acquired social and cultural influence.

But what is certain is that in the eyes of most of the townspeople and villages of the Theros plane, the Yotei are synonymous with sex, crime, and endless trouble.

Born and raised in such a place, Xenagos was naturally accustomed to uninhibited pleasures and indulgences

In fact, his Brigade Mage spark was ignited in a crowd of hundreds of people.

The reason is not like other brigade mages, either awakening suddenly in an extremely dangerous situation, or sensing the presence of a spark through a method like meditation, and then activating it little by little.

Quite the opposite.

This guy was doing a multi-sport exercise with several naked women that was good for his physical and mental health, and he happened to achieve the ultimate in physical pleasure, only to have a spark suddenly and blindingly bloom in this almost ironic and joking situation.

To be honest, it is estimated that if you search the entire multiverse, it is unlikely that there will not be a second brigade mage who ignited the spark in this way.

This means that the characteristics of his spark are very different from those of other brigade mages in terms of ability.

Especially for the enhancement of spiritual magic, it is not inferior to Jace Beleren at all.

It's just that the latter walks "quality", while Xenagos walks "quantity".

To put it more plainly, Jace's spiritual magic is more like an enhanced cell, while Xenagos is an enhanced group.

The army of minotaurs under his command was created by Peteros, a Celestial craftsman on the Theros plane.

This poor guy didn't have the slightest power to fight back when facing the brigade mage, and in an instant, he was mentally controlled and became the other party's servant.

And the biggest feature of that group of minotaurs is that they have no autonomous consciousness and are very, very easy to control.

With the power of his spark, Xenagos was able to easily make every minotaur obey his orders.

At the same time, it is not as sluggish, stupid, and clumsy as unintelligent constructors and undead creatures, but it is really endowed with a certain ability to recognize and think.

This is very similar to Yagmoth, who created the oil and Old Phyrexia.

Both have managed to give personality, mind, and cognition on a large scale without a soul.

Although there is also a [Constructing Enlightenment] spell in the transformation system that can give the mind of the constructor humanoid, the problem is that it is a nine-ring arcane magic, and it does not have the possibility of spreading widely at all.

Just as Zuo Si was concentrating on analyzing this newly acquired spark ability, Xenagos, who had just completed an epic battle with hundreds of women, finally walked over from a distance with a wine glass, and asked with an unfinished expression on his face, "My dear friend, why are you sitting here alone?"

Why don't you make out with those passionate girls and enjoy this wonderful pleasure to the fullest?

Are they not to your taste?

Or are you actually more interested in men?

It's okay, speak up, I can arrange it for you.

After all, if it weren't for the magic book you gave me, how could I have gained such great power just after being a god.

It may not be as good as the sun god Heliod for the time being, but it is not inferior to the god of pain, Fangrika.

As more and more people tend to indulge in pleasures, my divine power will inevitably continue to grow. ”

As he spoke, the Sheep's Hoof Man, who had just transformed from a traveling mage to a god, turned around and glanced at the wonderful scenery of a large field of white flowers entangled not far away, and subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

Since the mortals of the Theros plane have a tradition of believing in gods, when he succeeded in becoming a god, he immediately had a large number of followers and followers.

In this carnival banquet in front of us, there were not only sheep's trotters, but also other races, including humans, who were basically either handsome men or beautiful women, and young people accounted for more than 170 percent.

After all, being young means that hormones are exuberant, and it is easiest to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh and cannot extricate yourself.

The presence of Xenagos gave them an excuse to break the shackles of secular ethics and morality, and to be able to get together openly and do what they wanted in the name of God.

Add to that the rebellious mentality of hating the discipline of parents and elders, and it is not surprising that this situation will occur.

Of course, a strategy like this that can only be developed with a deep enough understanding of human nature and psychology is obviously not something that a guy from the chaotic camp can come up with.

To be precise, Zuo Si made a plan for him to rapidly expand his influence behind the scenes.

Otherwise, with this guy's character, Bacheng will continue to hide in the shadows and engage in intrigues until he is killed by the sun god Heliod or Elspeth.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't want this guy to die too early, but wanted to make the most of the other party to test the limit of the power of the gods in this world.

Thinking of this, he gently put down the wine glass he was holding in his hand and responded with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, but forget it, I'm not interested in this kind of unbridled indulgence and venting desire."

Compared to this, I'm curious what you're going to do with the arrows left on your chest.

You must know that it contains the power of Nileya, the goddess of hunting.

Once touched by an external force, it will immediately burst into a violent energy reaction, enough to tear apart a god's body, or even kill it.

It's not wise to keep this kind of thing in your body. ”

But Xenagos replied nonchalantly, "Just let it stay there."

Because it's a medal for me, proof that I'm wiser and stronger than those arrogant gods.

Not to mention that I'm a god now.

As the number of believers increases, they will also attain eternity and immortality, and even if they die, they will be resurrected again.

This is why the gods have been hostile and hateful to each other for so many years, but none of them have been able to truly destroy their opponents. ”

"But there are always exceptions, don't they? That cluster of arrows is always a great danger, and all the gods who see you as a usurper may take advantage of it. ”

Zuo Si solemnly issued a warning.

Xenagos pouted with disdain: "Come on, my dear friend, you think too highly of those gods.

They have long since become arrogant and stupid because they have absolute control over the whole world.

It would not have occurred to me to use such a despicable method.

Compared to such trivial things, I care more about the Nix Divine Domain.

Ever since I became a god, the world that belongs only to the gods has had a place of mine.

I'm thinking about what I'm going to build it to be. ”

"...... of the Nyx Domain"

When Zuo Si heard this word, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Because in Theros, the whole world is literally divided into two parts.

One of them refers to the world inhabited by mortals in general, and the other is the world inhabited by gods, which is the famous Niz Domain.

The passage between the two is controlled by Crofens.

When needed, he would appear and close the passages, leaving the gods unable to descend to the mortal realm.

Arguably, the most important and valuable secret of this plane is hidden in the Nyx Domain.

But it's a pity that Zuo Si can't easily get into it at all.

Because if Crophons was really half as powerful as he was rumored, he would never allow a strong enough Brigade Mage to enter it.

"Why, are you interested in the Nyx Domain? Would you like me to take you inside for a visit? ”

Xenagos apparently sensed something and offered to extend the invitation.

The reason why he attaches so much importance to Zuo Si is that the latter helped him solve the biggest problem after becoming a god, that is, how to maintain it without falling.

This is obviously not an easy thing to do.

Because the first thing that needs to be reversed is to convince enough people that Xenagos is the god of pleasure, not a megalomania or a liar.

As we all know, there are two things that are the most difficult to do in the mortal world.

One is to make others willingly take money out of their pockets, and the other is to change one's deep-seated cognition.

And this matter clearly falls into the latter category.

Xenagos's original plan was to capture the Celestial creatures of this world after becoming a god, and then draw their energy to sustain themselves.

This is clearly not a long-term solution.

Anyone with a little brain knows that doing so will anger all the gods almost 100 percent, and it is only a matter of time before they are beaten by a group.

Therefore, after seeing Zuo Si's ability, Xenagos wanted to firmly envelop him and make him continue to make suggestions for himself.

After all, the special abilities of traveling mages determine that they rarely stay in one place for a long time, unless it is the hometown where they were born.

Once you feel that the time and space you are in now have no freshness and value, you will run away with a bucket every minute.

If it was when he was a brigade mage before, of course Xenagos would not care about such a trivial matter, as long as he left a contact information, he could always find the location of the other party.

But now that he has been bound to Theros, he can't travel between different planes like before, and can only keep the other party by constantly showing favor.

Of course, Zuo Si knew what this greedy god thought, and immediately responded in a half-joking tone: "Forget it."

I'm pretty sure that Crophins and the other gods won't welcome me near the Nyx Domain.

And even you don't expect me to stay in this world for long.

Because I'm really busy and have a lot of things to deal with every day.

But don't worry, I'll have someone else to take over. ”

"Oh? Who is he? ”

Xenagos touched his chin with a curious look.

Zuo Si pretended to smile mysteriously, and then raised his hand and directly used his Great Devil's authority to summon his subordinates.

In the blink of an eye, a deep hell purgatory demon appeared out of thin air with the help of the connection of the land cards, and bowed gracefully with one hand on his chest.

"It is a great honor to serve you, Venerable Prince of Hell and the sole legitimate lord of the ninth level of Bato Hell."

"I think you know your mission, right?"

Zuo Si asked bluntly.

The devil hurriedly nodded and replied confidently, "Of course." My mission is to help the great god of lust expand his number and influence while weakening the other gods by any means necessary. Rest assured, I have performed a similar mission in a certain plane and have ample experience in this area. ”

"Of course I know you have experience, otherwise I wouldn't have summoned you here. Remember, play to your strengths to the fullest. If your results are impressive, I will consider giving you a better position. ”

Zuo Si skillfully drew a pie for his subordinates.

In his opinion, having an experienced Hellpurgatory as a counselor to Xenagos was definitely enough.

What's more, this Hellpurgatory Demon is not quite the same as an ordinary one.

He was not a general who commanded armies in the traditional sense, but a true master of intrigue who single-handedly provoked a war between the gods in one plane, and in the end all the gods fell in that terrible battle.

And this plane has also completely fallen into the control of the forces of hell under the infiltration of a large number of half-blood Tieflins.

In order to get this talent, Zuo Si spent a lot of money, and now it can finally come in handy.

After hearing this promise, the Deep Hell Purgatory's eyes suddenly began to glow, and he assured in a slightly excited tone, "In the name of the Lord of Hell, I will not disappoint you. ”

"Very good!"

Zuo Si showed a satisfied expression, turned to Xenagos and said, "Look, I've prepared it for you, and the next stage and script will all depend on your performance." I'll come back often if I have time. ”

"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go."

Xenagos sighed visibly reluctantly.

However, Zuo Si obviously didn't care about this guy's dissatisfaction, and immediately after saying goodbye politely, he immediately activated the power of the spark and disappeared in place.

He just walked on his front foot. On the back foot, Xenagos set his eyes on the Deep Hell Purgatory, and after looking up and down, he asked, "What's your name?" ”

"You can call me Alkins."

Without even a second of hesitation, the Deep Hell Purgatory reported a pseudonym that he had never used.

Of course, it's common sense to use a fake name as an outer plane creature.

No demon or demon would reveal his real name.

That means that the person who knows the name is able to control himself to a certain extent.

But Xenagos obviously didn't know this, and raised his chin slightly and continued to ask in a slightly arrogant tone: "Then Alkins, tell me what exactly is the so-called experience you mentioned earlier?" ”

"I'm so sorry, great god of pleasure, but this involves the secrets of Batow's Hell, and I can't reveal much to you. But as a result, under my operation, an unprecedented war broke out among the gods of a certain plane, and most of them fell in cannibalism. ”

The Deep Hell Purgatory put on a pretended mysterious appearance to whet the other party's appetite.

"Sounds like a lot of fun. I'm interested in the details, would you like to take a moment to talk about it? ”

Xenagos's attitude instantly took a 180-degree turn, and the whole person became excited.

Because the purpose of his canonization is to make trouble for the gods of the Theros plane, he is naturally very concerned about this kind of thing.

Alkins replied with a smile on his face, "Of course, the great god of pleasure, that's part of my job. ”

So, in the next hour or so, he told the operation he planned in half-truths, and the most important details and information had already been cleverly erased.

But even so, Xenagos was deeply shocked.

Because it never occurred to him that he could kill the gods just by inciting conflicts between them.

In particular, the devils first used the conflict between mortal believers as a fuse, and little by little pulled all the gods behind them into the water, which was simply an eye-opener for him.

Behind the intensification of each contradiction is a series of wonderful calculations and multiple levels of confrontation between the open and the covert.

In the same way, Xenagos also knew one of the identities of Zuosi, the lord of the ninth layer of Bato's hell, an existence that was enough to stand side by side with the gods.

At this moment, he finally understood why the other party could behave so calmly from beginning to end, without taking the gods in his eyes at all.

Unbeknownst to Xenagos, however, the mission of the Deep Hell Purgatory was not entirely to help him.

The real purpose is to try to provoke an all-out war between the gods of Theros and test the extent to which they can achieve divine power.

And Xenagos is the bait thrown into the fishpond, thrown out in public to attract attention.

……

At the same time, far away on the Black Coast of Kalimdor in Azeroth, a conference to determine the future of the world is in full swing.

As hosts, Malfurion and Tyrande were now sitting side by side at the head of the long table.

Opposite them sat Calia and Gianna, who were representing the Alliance, and Kane Bloodhoof, the representative of the Minotaurs.

Since there is no relationship between orcs and trolls, the atmosphere at the scene looks quite harmonious.

Especially the Minotaur, who fought bravely before and has a simple and peaceful personality, is deeply trusted and loved by all forces.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Malfurion was the first to speak, "I'm sure you should all hear the wind."

Just a few hours ago, the messenger of the Red Dragon Legion sent a bombshell message.

The unknown legions that are fighting the Burning Legion in Mount Hyjal are actually the men of the God of Contracts, Soth.

Their goal is to protect Azeroth from the Burning Legion, the Elder Gods, and all other outside forces.

With this army here, you don't have to worry too much about the demons pouring out of the portal.

In other words, we can finally take a good breath and get a good night's sleep without nervous preparation. ”

"Thankfully, it's finally over. If this tense atmosphere continues, it is estimated that even if the soldiers do not collapse, I will collapse. ”

Gianna was the first to hold her forehead and complain wildly.

After all, the battlefield in Mount Hyjal looks just too scary.

Whether it was the damage caused by the weapons and magic used by both sides, or the horrific casualty rate, it was enough to cause any commander to suffer a cardiopulmonary arrest in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that this battle has been going on for a long time.

But neither side had the slightest intention of stopping when the soldiers were exhausted, they just kept sending the soldiers to the front line in the flesh and blood mill for consumption.

Kane Bloodhoof also sighed slightly, "yes." This war is so terrible that even I've been having nightmares lately. I can't imagine how long we can hold out with our forces once either side wins and turns around and launches a full-scale invasion of Azeroth. ”

"But fortunately, in the end, there was a relatively happy ending.

The demons of the Burning Legion are now locked up in the Hyjal Mountains, unable to get out.

As long as the legions of the Great Contract God remain, we can sit back and relax and let life go on.

For this alone, we should thank Him, believe in Him, and follow His guidance and teachings. ”

As she spoke, Jialia took out the amulet with the holy emblem hanging around her neck and kissed it affectionately, with an extremely pious expression on her face.

"...... of Faith"

Tyrande was clearly aware of the young Queen Lordaeron's reaction and understood what that meant.

As the priest of the moon goddess Elune, she undoubtedly has a negative attitude towards such foreign gods.

But the problem is that judging from the current situation, it is absolutely a sure thing that the God of Contract will become the mainstream belief in the Eastern Continent, and there is no force that can reverse it.

And it was only a matter of time before a large number of believers appeared on the Kalimdor continent.

After all, the legend of the moon god Elune who performed miracles or appeared in person has long been so old that it has become a teaching.

But what about the god of contract?

Anyone who takes a close look at the bloody scene of Mount Hyjal can't help but feel awe and adoration for it.

Not to mention the possibility of gaining magical powers after faith.

Above all, no one dares to actually ban the belief in this god among civilians by coercive means.

Otherwise, the divine punishment that falls from the sky is not a joke.

This is also the thing that worries Tyrande the most.

She feared that this new faith would spread within the Night Elf race, which would lead to fewer and fewer people believing in Elune, and eventually disappearing completely.

What's worse is that if such a situation occurs, then the leadership position that she has established by relying on religious power will be shaken, or even ousted.

You must know that the reason why Tyrande can sit in his current position is that the identity of the religious leader is the most important.

The second thing that plays a role is the identity of Malfurion's wife.

If he could, Tyrande would actually prefer to be able to maintain the basic foundation of the moon god Elune's faith through iron-fisted means, just like he did when he cleaned up and expelled the upper elves.

Unfortunately, she really doesn't dare to do that now.

Because Zuo Si didn't even need to do it himself, as long as he deliberately let go of a few small openings in the defense line of Mount Hyjal and let those demons rush out, the Night Elves would have to walk around without food.

The sluggish Malfurion did not notice his wife's abnormality, and continued to himself: "Now that the crisis has been temporarily resolved, I think we can now dissolve and return to our own country and territory. However, in order to be too late to react in such a situation in the future, I suggest that it is best to communicate with each other by sending emissaries to each other, and at the same time sign a pact for the mutual protection of Azeroth. ”

"I agree!"

Gianna was the first to respond.

Although she is currently a member of the Alliance, she can represent both the Magic Kingdom of Dalaran and the naval power of Kurtiras.

Seeing that her best friend had already expressed her position, Jialia also echoed: "I also think it's a good idea." ”

"With the Burning Legion in full swing, it's time for all of Azeroth to unite with the outside world."

Kane Bloodhoof followed suit.

After all, the huge portal that towered over the Well of Eternity was so conspicuous that anyone who was not blind could see it from afar.

And thousands of demons are pouring in from the other side.

Although it was blocked for the time being, the strong sense of crisis did not go away.

The old Minotaur chief felt that it would be a good thing if he could use this opportunity to unite more people and forces.

Seeing that everyone in the room agreed, Malfurion's face, which was as rough as tree bark, smiled happily: "Very good!

Since there is no opposition, we have formally finalized the creation of an alliance to defend Azeroth.

Through the friendships forged during the previous resistance to the Burning Legion invasion, we also have a foundation of mutual trust.

And more races can be added in the future. ”

"Wait! Do you mean that the alliance will expand in the future? Jialia seemed to think of something and immediately interrupted.

Malfurion nodded slightly, "Yes, Her Majesty." After all, it is the duty and duty of every resident of Azeroth to defend their homeland. They can naturally join in if they want to. ”

"What if it's an outsider? For example, the undead scourge, orcs, and ogres. ”

Jialia asked a very sharp question bluntly.

"They are our common enemy, which of course does not include.

Especially those dirty, filthy, bloodthirsty, and violent orcs are not qualified to survive and reproduce on our land at all.

This is the second topic I would like to address.

How to deal with orcs who became minions of the Burning Legion in war. ”

When he said this, anyone could feel an unforgettable hatred and disgust in Malfurion's tone and expression.

After all, Cenarius, the demigod of the jungle who was killed by Grom Hell's Roar, was the teacher who led him to the path of the druids, and he also played a great role in the battle of the ancients.

But the result?

He was hacked alive by a group of bloodthirsty orcs.

Therefore, Malfurion's attitude towards orcs has always been very bad, and he even hates to turn into a bear and slap the other party to death.

Galia undoubtedly liked the great druid's love-hate personality very much, and nodded with satisfaction: "This is exactly the result I wanted. Now it's time to settle the scores, having invaded the southern part of the Eastern Continent and causing countless killings and destruction, and then arriving on the continent of Kalimdor to burn and loot in the Gray Valley. ”

"I completely agree with you. The evil deeds of the orcs must be punished, and they will pay the price with blood and lives. ”

Malfurion's words were categorical, and there was a little room for negotiation.

"And how are you going to teach the orcs? I don't think those savage, rude, bloodthirsty guys will just lay down their weapons and wait for them to happen. Gianna asked in a tone of uncertainty.

Since she has no experience fighting alongside Thrall, her current favorability towards orcs is basically negative.

Malfurion replied in a tone as cold as winter, "If they are not willing to be judged, let them feel the most terrible and destructive scene of nature." ”

"Are you planning to wipe out the orcs?"

Kane Bloodhoof was visibly overwhelmed.

After all, he has been walking with the orcs under Thrall for a while, and he has also accepted the help of the other party, so he still has some feelings.

"No, we're not going to slaughter women and even children like savage orcs, just to clean up the executioners whose hands are stained with the blood of innocents."

Malfurion solemnly stated his attitude.

As a druid, he is not taboo about killing, but he will never kill innocents indiscriminately, but has a set of values of his own.

Kane Bloodhoof immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Since this is the case, then I have no reason to object. However, considering that the Grand Chief of Sal and his clan had helped us, we did not participate in this operation. ”

"No problem, you don't have to participate in the punishment of the orcs."

Malfurion agreed.

Because the current Night Elves are not the kind of vitality in the original timeline, and they did not fight with the remnants of the Legion Demons and the Undead Scourge after Akmund was killed, many troops have been preserved intact.

Not to mention a group of orcs who have just crossed the sea and just gained a foothold in Azhara, even if the Scourge Legion comes, it will be in vain.

Because of their long lifespan, the ratio of their casters to elite warriors is really frightening, and both their personal qualities and squad cooperation are far above those of humans or dwarves.

Coupled with natural allies such as Treants, Chimera, Mountain Giants, and Bear Monsters, there are basically no obvious shortcomings.

"Thank you very much."

Kane Bloodhoof stood up and bowed to the elder who had lived for more than 10,000 years.

However, compared to the kindness of the minotaurs, the humans who have a blood feud with the orcs are very direct.

Without hesitation, Jialia promised: "The alliance will send at least 10,000 troops to join this operation to punish the orcs." We will provide air cover and a group of at least 200 mages. ”

"We will also send at least 10,000 troops. When the time comes, 20,000 people will be enough to teach these savage bloodthirsty monsters an impressive lesson, and then banish them to the most barren places to fend for themselves. ”

With that, Malfurion picked up a chess piece that symbolized the strength of the army and gently placed it on the map where it belonged to Azhara.

If you look closely, you can see that the map clearly shows the huge camps set up by the orcs, as well as the range of their fishing and hunting activities.

In the face of the druid's terrifying reconnaissance abilities, Thrall and his new tribe have no secrets in their every move.

In this way, under the consultation of the leaders of the two factions, a military operation against the orcs is about to begin.

What they didn't know, however, was that at this moment, near the waters near the area around Azhara, the naval commander of Kurtiras, Dai Lin, had arrived with a heavily armed fleet.

Through the binoculars, he could clearly see the orc fishermen driving the dilapidated wooden boats and casting their nets not far ahead, as well as the improvised docks and plank paths built of wood on the side.

It took two or three minutes for the old man, who was filled with anger at the entire orc race, to put down his binoculars and let out a creepy sneer.

"Hahahaha! Damn green-skinned brutes! I've finally found your hiding place! ”

"My lord, in a few moments, those fishing boats will be within range of the cannons. It's up to you to sink them or run into them in a more brutal way. A middle-aged adjutant next to him asked with a cruel smile on his face.

It is not difficult to see from the reaction that he also lost relatives or friends in the two wars against the orc invasion, which is why he hated the orcs so much and was eager to kill them with his own hands.

In fact, most of the officers and sailors on this battleship, from the officers to the sailors, were more or less influenced by the commander-in-chief.

This means that even if an order is given for genocide, they will not hesitate to carry it out, even if it is a child who is not yet an adult.

Because these people believe in the concept of revenge for a tooth and blood for blood, they feel that if the orcs have done something to humans, humans naturally have the right to retaliate back equally.

Dai Lin's eyes flashed with undisguised hatred, and he commanded bluntly: "Of course it's to crash over!"

I want to see with my own eyes these mortal enemies sinking to the bottom of the sea in a panic, little by little, and drowning alive!

This is the vengeance power given to me by the God of the Great Contract!

Of course I'm going to enjoy it!

Go and tell the soldiers that they don't need to have sympathy for the orcs and that they don't need any captives.

Only dead orcs are good orcs. ”

"As you wish! Today, these ungrateful, bloodthirsty and cruel monsters shed rivers of blood. ”

With that, the adjutant happily went to deliver instructions to the other ships in the fleet.

In a few moments, all these warships were lined up and charged at the small fishing boats driven by the orcs in a very pleasing gesture.

It has to be said that the sail warship is really one of the most aesthetically pleasing of all types of ships.

In particular, the streamlined hull is paired with a huge mast and canvas, giving the overall impression of romanticism.

It's a pity that the orc fishermen don't feel even the slightest romance at the moment, only endless fear, and they start to paddle desperately like crazy, trying to escape from the attack range of the battleship.

"Quick! Hurry up! Otherwise, the humans will kill us and throw us into the sea. ”

"But that's already the fastest! We can't match each other's speed. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, jump ship. Perhaps diving and swimming are our only hope of survival. ”

……

Several orc fishermen got into a fight because of a disagreement.

I have to say that the shipbuilding skills of the orcs are really not very good, and it is basically a large bathtub with a single mast inserted.

Being caught up in this situation is a matter of course.

The moment the battleship rode the wind and waves to the front, all the people on the small fishing boat were dumbfounded, as if they were completely stupid, watching the behemoth crush over its head and face.

With the sound of the keel of the huge battleship running over the small fishing boat, the orc, who was not in a hurry, was immediately smashed in the head, and the whole flew up and fell into the sea, becoming a feast for carnivorous fish.

As for the fishing boat, which looked like a large bathtub, it had already broken into several parts with a clatter.

Since the fishing ground was not far from the shore, the trolls on the lighthouse quickly noticed the sudden appearance of the Kurtilas fleet at sea level and hurriedly sounded the alarm.

In the blink of an eye, the fishermen and farmers who lived nearby rushed out with armor and weapons.

Just as they were about to ask what was happening, a violent explosion rang out in the distance.

About ten or twenty seconds later, countless black dots fell from the sky, smashing their heads and faces like raindrops on the heads of these orc warriors.

All the unlucky people who are hit are basically killed on the spot, and even screaming and wailing have become a luxury, and the fatality rate is even more terrifying.

Obviously, Dai Lin's fleet used grapeshot, the most lethal of flesh and blood, to open fire this time.

By the end of the first round of design, the entire dock of the small fishing village had been ploughed clean.

As far as the eye can see, there are mutilated short limbs and bloody internal organs, and it is completely hellish.

But if you think that's the end of it, you're wrong.

Dai Lin's hatred for orcs has reached the point of mad paranoia.

After killing all the guards, he ordered the shelling of houses, docks, and other buildings, and turned away contentedly after all the village and plank roads were reduced to rubble.

You must know that in order to be able to get this opportunity, the naval commander of Kurtilas worked hard in the eastern continent and did all kinds of heavy work for Zuo Si.

But it's all worth it!

Over the next few days, the fleet repeatedly rammed and sunk fishing boats along the coastline of Al Shara, smashing the docks, boardwalks, and guards.

He didn't need to ask to know that he planned to use this way of blockading the port to prevent the orcs from getting enough food, and then to starve the other party.

Then watch the enemies kill each other for a piece of bread and a sausage.