Chapter 487: Don't Kill the Messenger
The wheel of fate is still rolling forward, it is powerful, it is unmatched.
Throughout the ages, the creatures that have been crushed under this big wheel do not know how to go.
Today, perhaps, add a race called the Orcs.
The physics school was found out by the orc chieftains.
Seriously, hundreds of thousands of people just disappeared, no matter how bad the math is, it will still come back to the taste after all.
The chiefs were all pale.
On the one hand, the unreliable orc gods, a group of dancing god shamans shouted 'your people are here' for a month, but they didn't get the slightest response.
On the other hand, there is a looming crisis of extermination.
No matter how much the shamans indulge in worshipping the gods, the chiefs still have a few brains.
When I went back to my clan and gathered together, I immediately realized that something was wrong.
The clan square, which used to be crowded, is now at most forty percent.
Orcs, you look at me, I look at you, open your mouth and shout out who is hanging.
Thinking of the behavior of the physics school in the Northland, there is no need to ask the question of who the mastermind is.
"The School of Physics is a vile and shameless church! It must be extinguished! "There is a chief shouting!
The question is, how to extinguish?
After inquiring, the chiefs were dumbfounded.
The real headquarters of the School of Physics is said to be in the center of the Fronon Mountains, and the core country is the Duchy of Marino, which is separated by the entire Barbarossa Empire, nearly two thousand kilometers from north to south. In addition to the newly acquired five provinces of Northland, Quante is a densely populated area, including the imperial capital of Barbarossa.
Don't think about sending a large army, the orcs have the ability to kill the entire Barbarossa Empire, so there is no need to drink the northwest wind in the north at this time.
It's not easy to send assassins, because the area around the imperial capital is full of the core area of the Barbarossa, and there are [anti-evil] and [anti-chaos] circles everywhere. The key is that the other party is a mage organization, and it seems to have been changing the properties of the land recently, and even the goblins can be easily found out if they go to the five provinces of the Northland to make holes.
Okay, for some reason the cave was flooded.
Goblins often kill entire families as soon as they die.
The orcs who tried to fight the tunnel war with goblins were very hurt.
While the orcs were blind, no one expected that Drow would give the physics school a big job.
That's right, big job!
When Downs heard that the Drow conservatives had the audacity to send an emissary, he was stunned for a moment.
Flora, who was next to her, snickered: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Harry and Senior Brother Barend have already made a move, and it is normal for the conservative Drow to find us." It's not like they're stupidly fighting some kind of 'proxy war' with Marne, right? ”
Proxy war, this is another cultural export of a certain master. The disciples all thought it was very appropriate, so they continued to use it.
In a sense, the Knights of Marndall and Tylin are all agents of the School of Physics. They have their own beliefs, but they are used as guns by the physicists.
To exaggerate, almost all of the Knights are agents of the School of Physics today. A considerable number of knights believe in the goddess of knights, but because they have memorized a bunch of laws of physics, they are blessed and bonus.
If the Knight Goddess is alive, it is that she and Wren share the power of faith.
However, the goddess was not there, and the power of faith that was originally enshrined to her was wasted, and more power of faith was stolen by Wren.
This time, Drow decided who was the true thigh of the pan-human camp and came directly to the door.
The Drow Emissary was taken to the manor outside Marino, where Downs and Flora met him in the main hall with a few of their disciples.
This is a male drow, although the status of men in the drow has not been high, but if the gold decoration on this guy's body is all taken off, it is estimated that there will be one or two catties.
is dressed extravagantly, like an upstart in the human world.
The other party opened his mouth and squirted.
"Humans, you all kneel for me!"
"Huh?"
The masters of the physics school are collectively full of question marks.
This man with a face as black as the bottom of a pot put his hands on his hips, and even leaned back slightly, so that Downs could see his black nostrils, and continued to spray with great arrogance:
"This is the last chance! I would like to offer you your sincerest apologies for offending the great Spider Goddess believer, Drow. Kneel down and beg for mercy and pray to be a slave to the Mistress of Sheila Guith. Right! Atonement is the only way to save your souls from eternal torment in the kingdom of the Spider Goddess! ”
No matter how well Tang Si cultivated, he was also laughed at by this goods, and there was a mixture of sneer and anger on his face, which made the other masters feel what it meant to be [wonderful].
"Are you making a mistake, Blackskin?" Downs stood up from his seat, a twisting electric light already lingering around him.
If the other party doesn't have a face, then you don't have to give him face.
Anyway, both sides have mortal enemies, and it doesn't matter if they tear their faces.
"Huh! Blasphemy with mortal power is just that of your physics school. ”
You continued, and I listened. I promise that every word you say will be your next suffering! Downs gritted his teeth, clenching his knuckles.
This messenger is really strong enough, and he has no fear.
He continued to cross his waist and said proudly, "Mistress Sheraceth has obtained all the divine graces of the Spider Goddess, and next, you will bear all the wrath of the Goddess. Tremble! Despair! This is not a magic that you third-rate magicians who can control the elements with two moves can resist! Hahaha! ”
Then he was hung on the southeast branch.
"Woooooo
The Marino people were surprised to see a black man's stick hanging from their gate.
He kept stirring on the gate tower, and his tongue was cut out.
Even so, he exuded his resentment in a muffled voice and a vicious look at everyone who passed by.
"What did this guy do?"
"Alas, what of his masters wants the physicists to surrender and the whole faction to be their slaves."
"Phew! This slut! Is he embarrassed? ”
Now, with the growth and whitewashing of Marne, many people know that there is a Drow who obeys the orders of the Physics School to ensure the safety of the tunnel through the mountain between the city of Lamancho and Marino. They don't know how badly the conservative drow in the underworld has been beaten.
In other words, the physics school's move of 'two factions clash, not to make it' is also quite ruthless.
It took the foul-mouthed messenger three days to get the other Drow from the Drow Mission to bring him back.
At this time, the stereotype of the world of the physics school of 'calculating the needle and retribution' has been further consolidated.
For the major sects, this operation is too frightening.
Regardless of how fierce Ma Enzhuo is, even in the underground war, the physics school sent second-generation disciples to support. If you really want to investigate it, the physics school actually has another trick of 'declaring that this is the personal behavior of the disciple', and then denying the account and dismissing the involvement.
After all, Wren did not openly play the banner of a certain god of his own, and at the same time, the cultivation of mages was divided into two types: self-funded and public-funded. When asked, you can't admit it.
Hanging a goddess's messenger on the head of the city in a grand manner means something else, which means that both sides have completely torn their faces and entered the stage of open divine warfare.
Don't forget, the Spider Goddess is not a god, she is the god king of the Drow gods!
If you change Wren, the handling method will definitely not be so rigid.
But no outsider knew that this was actually the dictatorship of the second generation of disciples. Everyone thought it was Wren's order.
(End of chapter)