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"What? it can't be!" Diallo looked incredulous, "but what you said is true?"

"It's true!"

It wasn't the griffon squad leader who answered, but the Holy Crusader Commander Wharton, who nodded expressionlessly, "It's true, the ancient necromancer is so powerful, his weird and terrifying necromancy and endless attack methods make you unguardable!"

As he spoke, Wharton slowly raised his head, "One hundred thousand years ago, the Holy See was just a small force, and the necromancers who cultivated necromancer magic were already the largest force on the continent, and the name of their force was the Church of the Natural Calamity!"

Diallo gasped and asked, "So, the legend of the necromancer is true?"

Wharton paused, "The secret library of Mount Hyjal, before I set out on the expedition, I went in and searched for books and materials on necromancy......

"The hard work paid off, these books were finally found by me, in the fifth volume of the Elder Scrolls, it is recorded that 100,000 years ago, the continent was ruled by the Church of the Scourge of the undead, because they became more and more unpopular, making the whole continent angry and resentful, so the Holy See took the lead in resisting and sounded the horn of "holy war", and the great war was about to break out......

"After seven years of war, the Holy See has finally defeated the Scourge Church, and the continent has ended the reign of darkness and finally returned to the ...... of light."

Everyone listened quietly, and the atmosphere did not breathe, and secrets like this had no chance to be heard of by their status. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

Wharton's gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you think that the gap between the human race and the orcs, elves, and Warcraft is too big now?"

No one answered, their answers were written on their faces, compared to humans, the elves and orcs are too strong, like the orcs living in the alpine region, the body is not known how many times stronger than humans, a two-year-old orc child, can already beat an adult ordinary human to the ground to find teeth, as long as the orc is an adult, no need to practice, he is already a qualified warrior, not to mention that the orcs also have a variety of combat skills, strong body elements plus powerful combat skills, the strength of the orcs is too much more than that of humans of the same level, not to mention the elves, the super magic talent is difficult for humans to look back。

Wharton smiled slightly, "According to the records of Elder Scrolls Five, 100,000 years ago, it was this Cataclysmic Church that oppressed the orcs, elves, and Warcraft clans to the point of breathlessness, and at that time, no one dared to disobey the orders of the Cataclysmic Church!

Everyone took a breath of cold air when they heard this, how powerful is it that a human force can actually suppress the orc clan, the elf clan, and the demon beast clan and make them bow down to their orders?

The talents of orcs, elves, and demonic beasts are innate, and 100,000 years ago, they were naturally also high-level races.

What is a higher race? It is the comparison of the strength of various races in the same period, the stronger the race, the higher the level, under the same conditions, a ten-year-old human boy cannot beat a ten-year-old orc boy, this is the natural advantage of the race, which is incomparable to the inferior race of human beings.

Generally speaking, the talent of the Warcraft clan is the highest, followed by the elves, then the orcs, and the lowest is the humans, so to speak, the humans with weak bodies and average elemental affinities do not have any natural advantages at all, in comparison, the advantages of those higher races are more prominent.

During the Church of the Cataclysm 100,000 years ago, human beings, who are lower races, actually suppressed the Warcraft, Elves, and Orcs who were higher races to the point that they couldn't move, what kind of world is this?

The word suppression cannot be used indiscriminately, in this world where strength is respected, there is no considerable strength, how can we talk about suppression, it is good if we don't eliminate you, in the eyes of ordinary human beings now, it is impossible for a human race who is born without any advantages to do this.

The thought flashed in everyone's hearts, "Could it be that the human race 100,000 years ago was also a higher race?"

After Wharton finished speaking, everyone fell silent, deeply shocked to hear this.

"Hehe, what are you worried about?" After a long silence, Diallo actually laughed, but his smile was a little forced, "Even if there is no necromancy and any natural calamity, no matter how powerful the church is, isn't it also destroyed by our Holy See?"

Diallo smiled and said, "Doesn't this also prove from the side that our Holy See is more powerful than any natural calamity church!"

As soon as Diallo spoke, everyone listened to it, and they only felt relieved, after all, necromancers were their enemies, and no matter who they were, they wouldn't feel very comfortable hearing that their enemies were strong.

Diallo looked at Wharton, as if asking for his opinion, Wharton thought for a moment and sighed, "Diallo, what you said is not unreasonable, but in this Elder Scrolls record, many things are unknown, whether these things are true or not, what happened at that time, there is no way to verify, I have been thinking, in the history of our Holy See, is there such a powerful existence?"

Wharton shook his head, "Even in the heyday of our Holy See, it was only on an equal footing with the various higher races, far less than the period of the Church of the Natural Calamity!"

"Uh! this!" Diallo's tone became slurred, "Maybe our ancestors are too strong, and we are not fighting as juniors!

Wharton shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this, no matter how powerful the Church of the Scourge and the undead magic are, they can't change the fact that they are heretics and the embodiment of evil, and they are destined to perish if they stand on the opposite side of justice!"

Wharton's eyes jumped with brilliance, "No matter where he flees, he will definitely be eliminated mentally and ** by us, this is our mission and our mission!"

After saying this, everyone was enthusiastic about reading, and everyone reached out to press their chests, knelt on one knee, and said loudly, "Jin obeys the orders of the adults......"

With a wave of his hand, Wharton took a deep breath and fell suddenly, "Let's go!"

......

The grass is quiet, the breeze is cool, and after the bitter winter has passed, the land is rejuvenated, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of spring.

Amid the green grass, a simple building suddenly appeared.

Mercenary Station!

The mercenary station is a place for mercenaries to rest and eat, and they are generally on the road between cities, and the mercenaries feel like they have found home when they see such buildings.

Indeed, the mercenaries who have been adrift for a long time have no fixed place to live, and the mercenary station can be said to be a warm home for the mercenaries.

There was a qiē they wanted, fine food, big comfy beds, and beautiful women.

"Let's take a break here!" Ron was tired, thirsty and hungry after walking for a long time, and when he saw a tavern-like place in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, and his mood was relaxed.

As soon as Ron walked in the door, a pungent smell of sweat wafted over, and he looked closely, but the simple dozen tables inside were almost full, it seems that this simple tavern has a good business, Ron thought to himself.

The first floor was already full, Ron found a seat on the second floor, sat down, and after a while, a waiter greeted him and said with a smile on his face, "Hello sir, this is a mercenary station, may I ask you for something?"

Ron ordered a few things casually, and the waiter wrote them down one by one, and then said, "Sir, five gold coins!"

"Huh! so expensive?" Ron was startled by the price quoted by the waiter, and as far as he knew, the items were only worth a few silver coins.

Ron was a little aching and immediately asked, "This...... Can the price be cheaper?"

The waiter had a professional smile on his face, "I'm sorry, sir, the price of our mercenary station is uniform across the continent!"

"That's right!" Ron nodded helplessly, dropping down five gold coins.

"Yes, sir, please take out the mercenary medal and register it!" said the waiter, taking the money, and said with a smile.

"Uh, do you want this thing for a meal?" Ron shook his head with his eyes wide and an incredulous look on his face, "I'm sorry, I don't have this thing!"

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. is not a mercenary!" As soon as the waiter heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he said stiffly, "Then I'm sorry sir, according to the relevant regulations of our mercenary union, non-mercenaries will be charged double the fee when they go to the mercenary station to eat, that is to say, sir, you need to pay ten gold coins!"

"What? Do you want to increase the price?" Ron almost jumped when he heard this, five gold coins are already too expensive to death, and now those who are not mercenaries will have to double the price, so that people will not be allowed to live, this is simply a money grab!

These ten or twenty gold coins are not money at all for some mercenaries, and Ron can afford to spend them, but he has always been thrifty, and he is reluctant to divide a gold coin into two halves.

The waiter's face turned cold, and he said **, "Sir, the rules of our mercenary union are like this, after all, our mercenary station is only for mercenaries, out of humanitarian considerations, we also accept non-mercenaries to consume here, but the price is twice as expensive, sir, if you don't plan to dine here, please leave!"

The movement here attracted the attention of the surrounding mercenaries, who saw the waiter at the mercenary station arguing with a non-mercenary, and a hint of threatening gaze swept over.

"Okay! I'll give it!" Ron was helpless, took out ten gold coins from the space bag and threw them on the table, at this time he was hungry, no matter how expensive it was, he had to pinch his nose and admit it.

Even after receiving the money, the waiter's eyes were still cold, just like the enthusiastic look just now, since he knew that he was not a mercenary, the waiter had never given him a good face.

"Cut, what's the big deal, isn't it just a mercenary? sometimes I do a few of them and become a mercenary!" looked at the waiter's distant back, Ron said indignantly.

At this moment, an old voice reached his ears.

"Little brother, you can do it, give some money!"

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