Beast Summoner

"Two camps? What do you mean? Can I join that war? Wasn't that a war a long time ago? Do you want me to lead a group of skeletons to attack another group of skeletons?" Long Miaomiao looked at it blankly.

Maris, with a hint of disgust on his face.

Although she didn't know how she passed the second level, but Maris said that she passed, then she must have passed.

The next third test left her a little confused. Could it be that those corpses would be resurrected, and she had to lead a group of corpses to fight another pile of corpses? Think about that scene, the black line on her forehead.

She is not a necromancer, and she has no fondness for those skeletons, and there are many giant dragons in those skeletons. Even if she is resurrected as a bone dragon and her strength is somewhat reduced, it is not something she can easily do now.

Competitive.

Her strength has improved a lot now, and she can even proudly say that there are few opponents at the Silver Warrior level, and even ordinary Gold Warriors can easily defeat them. However, facing people at the peak Gold Warrior level and above, she can still only fight.

Soy sauce.

"I'm not the God of the Undead, and I'm not interested in watching skeletons fight." Maris curled his lips, with a hint of disgust on his face. It was obvious that he was not lying.

"I will also open a portal in a moment. After you enter, you will return to the era of the battlefield outside. On one side are the humans assisted by dragons, and on the other side are the orcs assisted by titans. The humans have a slight advantage in high-end combat power.

, but it is not obvious that the ordinary soldiers of the orcs can fight one against three, but the number is one-third less."

"You can think about it carefully now, which camp you plan to join, and then tell me. In fact, you can join any side, because there is not much difference in strength between the two sides."

"Hmph! I'm just a Silver Warrior. It doesn't matter which camp I join! No matter which camp I join, I'm just a top soldier. I can neither decide my own destiny nor change the situation of the war. Apart from being a cannon fodder, I can't do anything at all.

It makes no sense! You just don’t want me to pass!" Long Miaomiao shouted at Maris.

At this time, Long Miaomiao was two years old. She was not a fool. Although she had not experienced any battles, she knew her position very well.

Li Zhenbang once told her many war stories, and one of them touched her deeply, that is, war is a huge meat grinder for junior officers and soldiers. Long Miaomiao was very sure that as long as she had one foot

If she enters the battlefield, she can only become minced meat in the meat grinder.

"You don't have to worry about this. You will become a commander in any camp you enter, and everyone in your camp will be at your disposal. You will control the life and death of everyone, including your opponents."

"Then my strength..."

"Of course you are still as strong as you are now. Is it possible that you still want to become a holy warrior, and then lead people to sneak attack on the opponent's base camp and conduct a beheading operation? I advise you to be more responsible. Even if you are a holy warrior, a sneak attack is not necessary.

It won't succeed." Marius curled his lips disdainfully.

If you want to kill a general-level figure in a sneak attack, even if multiple saint-level experts join forces, it is impossible, and you may even be buried in the opponent's camp. Unless there is something extraordinary, it will only be possible.

Maybe it's just a thought, but it won't work at all.

Long Miaomiao really wanted to carry out a beheading operation, but he would not act rashly, but would analyze the specific situation in detail. Now he didn't even know what was going on on the battlefield, so rash actions would only cost his life in vain. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

"I want to remind you that if you die in this battle, you are really dead. You must keep the teleportation crystal in your hand properly. If your life is in danger, you can use it directly, but

Using it means you give up the opportunity to inherit. This is the last test. If you succeed, then you will most likely become the heir to the God of War."

Long Miaomiao stiffened for a moment, took out the teleportation crystal and looked at it, with a trace of hesitation and struggle in his eyes. However, after thinking of Li Zhenbang, his eyes gradually became determined.

"I don't know how to use it, I will definitely succeed!" Long Miaomiao said firmly.

"In order to ensure that you can fully integrate into the battlefield, part of your memory will be sealed. But don't worry, the sealed memories will not be too many. It will only seal the part of your memory that will affect the authenticity of the battlefield. Regardless of whether you win

, or failure, after everything is over, your sealed memory will naturally be released."

"Can I say no?"

"Unfortunately, no. Unless you give up the inheritance, because this is for the sake of authenticity. Only if you fully integrate into the identity of the commander can you be more immersed in the situation." Maris shook his head, looking helpless.

appearance.

"Okay! I am an orc after all, so I will fight for the orc!" Long Miaomiao thought for a while and sighed.

Although she is an orc, she has no good impression of the orcs, especially the royal family, ever since she learned about the dirty transactions between the orcs and humans.

If possible, she would even want to overthrow the current rule of the orcs and re-establish a regime that cares for the people. But at this moment, of course, she still hopes that the orcs can win, even if she knows that these are things of the past.

, it is impossible to have any effect.

Maris nodded, and a familiar golden teleportation array appeared in the temple again.

"If you are ready, just go in! Your memory will be sealed after entering, and the memory of the Orc Marshal will become part of your memory."

Long Miaomiao took a deep breath. She had never experienced her memory being sealed and modified. It was impossible not to feel nervous. What she was most worried about was that her memory would be completely erased. If that were the case, she would rather give up the God of War.

test.

In fact, Maris once thought about completely erasing part of Long Miaomiao's memory, or even modifying some of her memories to make her loyal to him.

But when he thought of Long Miaomiao's pair of eyes, he felt a little palpitated, and since he was the God of War after all, he was still a little resistant to these despicable things, so he finally gave up on this approach.

With Maris's ability, it is easy to do some tricks on the memory, and then shirk it all to the fact that the memory is damaged when accepting the title of God of War. After all, it is the throne that is inherited. As long as a person is alive, anything will happen.

The conditions are all normal.

Long Miaomiao didn't know that she was almost going to become strangers to Li Zhenbang without even realizing it...

"Long Shuai, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Long Miaomiao looked at the familiar and unfamiliar people and environment around him, feeling a little confused.

"Long Shuai, are you okay? You must be exhausted from not sleeping these days. Why don't you take a rest?" A military advisor from the Yi tribe asked worriedly when he saw Long Miaomiao looking a little distracted.

"I'm fine, Fielding. Could you please introduce me to the situation between the enemy and ourselves?" Long Miaomiao glanced at the war sandbox in front of him and frowned.

When she was listening to the battle plan of Fielding and others, she suddenly felt her head was a little heavy and her mind was in a trance. Then she was distracted in front of so many people, which really made her a little embarrassed.

"Long Shuai, why don't you take a rest? We have been testing each other these days. Although we have suffered some casualties, they are all within control. There is no need to worry about it for the time being. But you have been restless these days, and we are afraid

If you continue like this, you will have physical problems. You are our backbone, if something happens to you..." Fielding did not continue, but looked at Long Miaomiao and other people in the room with a sincere and expectant face.

They all looked at Long Miaomiao worriedly.

Although Long Miaomiao is young, she is the female military god of the Orc tribe, and she is supported and loved by all the officers and soldiers of the Orc tribe. No matter how difficult the conditions are or how powerful the opponent is, as long as she appears, she will definitely win in the end.

of victory.

"Okay! Wake me up in an hour, and I'll go take a rest first! However, you must not relax, and be careful not to let the enemy take advantage of you." Seeing so many people worried about him, Long Miaomiao was really moved. Again

In addition, his head was a little dizzy and his concentration could not be concentrated. It was indeed not suitable for arranging troops, so Long Miaomiao agreed with Fielding's opinion.

Hearing that Long Miaomiao agreed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They could all see that Long Miaomiao's face looked very bad and his mental strength was very poor.

Long Miaomiao has not slept a wink since she met the human army on this desperate prairie three days ago. The officers and soldiers didn't know it, but the military advisors and think tanks in the room all saw it and were anxious in their hearts. Several people before him

I have tried to persuade him several times but to no avail, but I didn’t expect it to work this time.

In fact, there is no way to do this. The general of the human race opposite is also a famous human military god. When the two military gods met on this open grassland, how could something not happen when the strength of the two sides was not much different?

This is not only an opportunity to prove that you are stronger than the opponent, but also an excellent opportunity to eliminate the opponent's strength and demoralize the opponent. This battle may even turn the tide of the entire battlefield.

Long Miaomiao slept for two full hours. When she woke up, the sky was already dark.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Long Miaomiao glared at Fielding, her voice was not loud, but everyone could hear the anger in it.

"I'm sorry, you haven't closed your eyes for three days, and you finally fell asleep. Which of us has the heart to disturb you? But after all, I disobeyed the military order, please punish me!" Fielding knelt down on one knee and raised a

A riding crop.

Although the other military advisors had unbearable eyes, they did not plead for mercy. They knew that begging for mercy would be useless. Commander Long enforced the law like a mountain, and even if he violated military regulations, he would be punished in accordance with the regulations, let alone others.

Long Miaomiao took the riding whip, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the riding whip high.

"Crack!"