"I have already sent people to search Longling Snow Mountain many times, how can there still be an extremely dark abyss left?"

"I don't have to lie, it seems that the contents are not from you, so is it the prophet Esra of the Sequence Search Force?"

Hearing this, Harrington shook his head without hesitation and chose no.

"Impossible, the search of the snowy mountains was not long after Esla's departure, if she did anything, how could we not find out?"

He hesitated for a moment before adding:

"Just because she resurrected her ancestors doesn't mean I really believed her.

I don't doubt the news that darkness will fall again, I suspect that the Sequence Search Crew has ulterior motives for the Kingdom.

After all, this organization's reputation in the Demon Spirit Continent is not particularly good. ”

"So you conducted a big search after Esra left?"

"That's right, in order to prevent her from being left behind, we conducted a search in the process of collecting the bones of the soldiers."

After that, he asked Makshin:

"Lord Morgan, the cave you are talking about is near the Third Tomb of the Dragon-Blood Warrior? The one halfway up the mountain? ”

"That's right."

Hearing this confirmed reply, Harrington lowered his head, tapped the table with two fingers of his right hand, and put on a thoughtful look, and after a moment, he spoke again:

"I told Shelly to go in there, and with our knowledge of the Extremely Dark Abyss, it's impossible not to find out."

"When did Ashra enter the Orc Kingdom?"

"The first time was thirteen years ago, and the second time was eleven years ago."

"Who has been to Longling Snow Mountain during this period?"

Harrington didn't answer Maxin's question, instead shaking his head, indicating that he didn't want to dwell on the topic any longer.

"We'd like to know who else can control the Darkest Abyss and drop it into the cave, but unfortunately, we have no clue.

Most of the sentinels arranged on the snowy mountains are around the third or fourth order, and although their perception ability is strong, if they encounter the sixth order with flexible body skills, it is impossible to detect what they have done on the snowy mountain. ”

Harrington's attitude had been put on the table, and he wasn't interested in it.

This is the territory of the orc kingdom, someone has put dangerous things in his territory, and he is not even curious about who is behind the scenes?

Makshin was stunned by Harrington's attitude, but she soon came to her senses.

Is the Darkest Abyss a Danger?

This is true for the other races of the Demon Spirit Continent, but what about the orcs?

As Harrington mentioned earlier, they never really gave up their ambition to completely control the Darkest Abyss.

Races like this that are willing to come into contact with the Extremely Dark Abyss are only a minority in the Demon Spirit Continent, and even the gods are extremely afraid of this power.

If Harrington knew what other races there were, and if the gods were secretly studying the Extremely Dark Abyss, it would be easy to determine who was behind the scenes by using the elimination method alone.

Thinking about this, Maxin suddenly understood why Harrington didn't want to delve further into the topic.

The orc king probably already knew who had cast the deep abyss in the cave, but he was not willing to sabotage the other party's plans.

He fixed his gaze on Fred, who was standing aside.

"Your Excellency Morgan, is it for him that you seek the Darkest Abyss?"

In fact, Harrington had already sensed the strong abyssal aura on Fred's body, but he didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

It was only after hearing everything that Makhin had just said that it was only after everything was connected that it was connected.

"It's really incredible, even those dragon blood warriors back then may not be able to do it, even those dragon blood warriors back then may not be able to do it."

Harrington's eyes showed an undetected greed.

Morgan, an apothecary, has a talent for refining elixirs of wrath, and this is at stake in the future of orcs.

And this knight beside her is even more seductive.

After the abyss is rooted in the body, without using any secret methods, he can still maintain a clear self, even the former lion king can't do it.

If they can know the key and master the method, the strength of the orc clan will probably be even stronger than the dark holy war back then.

"You're curious how this is done?"

As a witch who experienced the first dark holy war, Maxin naturally understood the orc clan's obsession with the extremely dark abyss.

Although Harrington didn't show it, she knew that in the eyes of this orc king, Fred was already more important than her.

"I'm really curious, I wonder if it is inconvenient for His Excellency Morgan to inform me?"

"It's very simple, just don't have extra desires in your heart."

When Harrington heard this, he thought the other party was joking.

"Of course, I know that the reason why the Extremely Dark Abyss is difficult to control is precisely because it affects the deepest desires in people's hearts, magnifying this desire to the point that it is difficult to control.

If a person has no superfluous desires, he will naturally be able to perfectly control the extremely dark abyss, but who can do it? ”

"No, don't you have one in front of you?"

Makxin gestured to the green-eyed paladin beside him.

"The only way to control the Darkest Abyss is to eliminate your desires."

This answer was the accepted standard answer in the Demon Spirit Continent, but Harrington only thought that the other party was fooling him.

It is true that eliminating desires can control the Darkest Abyss, but it is impossible for anyone to do it.

This paladin must have used other means to eliminate the negative effects of the Extremely Dark Abyss.

"I've told you the method, and I'll be rewarded for answering my questions by His Majesty Harrington."

After that, he bowed and bowed, and Makxin had already meant to leave.

"Then, we'll quit first."

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard a loud slap on the table.

The lionman's huge palm left a deep mark on the wooden table, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he shouldn't be so angry.

looked at the backs of the two people leaving in front of him, still maintaining a humble and polite attitude.

"Sorry, there was a mosquito on the table just now."

The hideous face on his face just now had completely disappeared, and the current Harrington was still the king of the Corporal Lixian just now.

Naturally, Maxin didn't believe Harrington's claims.

Are there mosquitoes in this cold and snowy place? Who are you fooling?

The witch sneered and turned her head with a contemptuous smile on her face.

"That's right, I thought you orcs had forgotten how to be angry."

She saw that the king was not going to let them go, and sat back in her chair, and said with a playful voice:

"You don't want to tamper with your personality and common sense with a race artifact, do you?"

Harrington didn't care about the mockery in the elven apothecary's tone, but replied lightly:

"If the wielder of the race artifact is affected by the Darkest Abyss, then it's a trouble."

With that, there was a wry smile on his lips.

"But this kind of power has a time limit after all, you see I just now, isn't it subconsciously angry?

When I used that power, I had already reached the peak of the sixth order and ascended to the demigod realm.

Although the racial artifact is strong, it can only work on me for about five years. ”

Harrington looked at the two people in front of him with deep eyes, and continued without hiding the threat:

"I don't know how long I'll be able to stay like this, three days? Or three months?

Lord Morgan, I hope you understand that angry orcs are never easy to provoke.

Now I can still tolerate your presumptuousness, but after losing the control of the racial artifact, I may not be. ”

Harrington crossed his fingers and rested his elbows on the table as he gave the ultimatum.

"I won't talk nonsense anymore, Lord Morgan, and this unknown knight, I hope you can stay in the orc kingdom."

"What if we say no?"

"Then it's a pity that we can only use force to leave you behind."

Harrington replied mercilessly, exuding his sixth-order aura, hoping to make Maxin and Fred think carefully.

Maxin and Fred were not affected by much of this aura oppression, and what made them feel a little stressed was that after Harrington exuded the aura, there were constantly fifth-order and sixth-order auras approaching in the direction of the study.

"There shouldn't be so many sixth-order people in the orc kingdom, so who are these coming over?"

Harrington gave the answer that Maxin had in mind.

"Those dragon-blooded warriors have awakened, under the influence of the black mist. The beast gods and the ancestors did not deceive us, and after darkness fell, the dead warriors would be swept back.

Think about it again, even if you are both Sixth Order, you won't be able to escape. ”

If he could, Harrington wanted to save some effort and pull these two people aboard the boat through benefits, after all, force oppression was too hurtful to be emotional.

It's a pity that with Maxin's character, it is impossible to agree to his conditions.

If they had stayed, Harrington would have treated them like honored guests again, but in exchange for stricter scrutiny.

Makxin felt like she was a little out of luck this time.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, using his psionic energy to try to find the weakest point of the siege.

Soon, she found it.

He glanced at Fred, nodded, and walked out of the study.

Looking at the backs of the two departing, the orc king sighed deeply, and finally came to this point.

He glanced at the red gemstone ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and that was the only way to get the two men to their hearts.

"Let's do it."

Harrington said this to the unmanned study.

Subsequently, the dragon-blooded warriors gathered near the palace moved, and attacked and killed one after another.

At this moment, Maxin and Fred were flying wildly towards the west, and there were only a few fifth-order dragon blood warriors who stopped them here, and with their strength, they could easily break out of the encirclement.

"Miss Morgan, why didn't we just agree to it? Just find a good time to escape. ”

After slashing the attacking green-skinned orcs with a sword, he asked the elven girl in front of him.

"I'd like to do that too, but unfortunately, if we do, we'll probably never be able to go again."

Responding to the attack in front of him, Makxin replied:

"You've just heard what we call a "race artifact", right?

The so-called racial artifact is a creation born from the collection of racial wills, representing the belief and recognition of all individuals of the race for the king.

Possessing a race artifact means controlling everything about that race. Tampering with common sense is only one of the artifact's abilities.

If the owner of the racial artifact is willing, he can even kill the entire race at the slightest thought. ”

"Miss Morgan, what do you have to do with us? We're not orcs. ”

"There are many ways in this world to change a person's race."

"Huh? If Harrington transformed us into orcs, wouldn't we? ”

"His control over our lives and deaths will be completely in his hands, and even common sense will be tampered with."

Maxin originally thought that with her and Fred's strength, she could control this orc kingdom at will, but who would have thought that the dragon-blooded warrior had already recovered and had such a change.

With so many sixth-order witches, even as a sixth-order psionic witch, she couldn't help but feel a burst of pressure.

After noticing so many auras approaching, Maxin actually realized that he was a little out of luck.

Now what they had to do was simple, and that was to run away with all their might, and never fall into Harrington's hands.

Makxin didn't even hide his thoughts now, revealing his true strength, and Fred was dealing with the attacking dragon-blooded warriors, and he didn't realize this for a while.

With their extraordinary strength, the two of them really fought their way out.

Harrington walked out of the palace and happened to see this scene, and after seeing the performance of the elf apothecary, he secretly said in his heart.

He knew that this elf was not as simple as it seemed.

Seeing that so many dragon-blooded warriors had not been able to take down these two people, he was going to take action himself.

He had just taken out the blood-colored long knife from the space ring and was about to fly into the air, but he suddenly stopped.

Harrington frowned, listening to the voice in his ears, and for a moment he was sweating a little.

"Let them go."

The voice was so unfamiliar that Harrington could vouch for that he had never heard it.

But for some reason, this voice had an inexplicable power that convinced him.

He wanted to refute, he wanted to resist the force, but unfortunately, Harrington couldn't.

After hearing this voice, there was only one thing he could do, and that was:

"Yes."

The blood-colored long knife in his hand was put away, and he returned to the palace again, without his shot, with the strength of Maxin and Fred, it was not difficult to escape the interception of the dragon-blooded warriors.

In a matter of moments, the two of them were in a snowy field. (End of chapter)