Lord: I have a skill talent tree

Ethan and several other sage sword masters stayed in the territory of Archduke Postaman for two days.

On the first day, about 8,000 orcs were killed. On the second day, the number dropped like a cliff to less than a thousand orcs.

This is not because everyone is not trying their best, but because the territory is too big. In addition, the orcs saw that something was not going well and hid around, unable to find anyone at all.

Some disgusting orcs even hide in manure pits. If you find them, don't kill them. It doesn't seem to work; but if you kill them, you will get shit all over you.

Sigh... I talked too much and couldn't even eat. The originally serious race war turned into a hide-and-seek game for these orcs.

Ethan had always felt that all orcs were not afraid of death, but it turns out that all intelligent creatures have the same virtue - greed for life and fear of death.

In the end, everyone couldn't stand this kind of game anymore, so they just left when it was time to leave, regardless of whether they had cleaned up or not, and left the rest to others.

When everyone returned to Maruo City, they were warmly welcomed by the people.

Maro Weekly began to report on this incident, and everyone involved described everyone's record in detail, and everyone's record was extremely exaggerated.

Since the quantity had been reported before, there was no way to write an article, so the editors tampered with the quality.

According to the writings of that great god, as long as there is a way out, each person has seven or eight dead souls of the Sage Sword Master.

The most number of people, Ethan, was killed by 25 people. Even the person with the least number of people had 3 killed. He even had to explain that the reason why there were so few people was simply because he came too late.

In addition to exaggerating the achievements, the article also used many exaggerated modifiers, such as "a historic moment for mankind", "an unprecedented victory", "a turning point in the destiny of mankind" and so on.

In short, under the pen of this great god, the orcs' sword masters and sages have died out, humans have completely reversed the situation of the war, and the orcs' demise is not far away.

The people rejoiced over this report, and the Assembly decided to hold a grand celebratory dance.

In this regard, Ethan just wanted to say that he really did not instigate all this.

This is the custom in the nobility. If it is a shame, then big things will be reduced to small things, and small things will be reduced to nothing.

But if it comes to honor, then small things are blown up, and big things are blown up to the sky.

When a nobleman was playing golf, a piece of albatross came to him, and he played it for three years. Yes, this stupid nobleman is Leon, because this is the only honor he can get.

And this celebration dance was also his strong request, because his uncle had 7 souls of the orc sword masters, which broke the historical record of the Stain family and raised three heads at once.

On the day of the ball, almost all the nobles in Maruo City came, and it was an unprecedented grand occasion.

Those who participated in the extermination war had to take turns on stage to deliver speeches.

It's said to be a speech, but it's actually just flattering each other, exaggerating others, but never mentioning how you are doing.

Ethan was the first to take the stage to give a speech. When he finished his praise and came off the stage, he saw Lanchester running over in a hurry.

"Master! Something happened! We just received the intelligence and another orc army has entered the border. It has already invaded Duke Mandela's territory!" Lanchester leaned next to Ethan's ear and whispered.

When Ethan heard this, the smile on his face froze instantly.

No! I just boasted that this was a historic moment for mankind, a turning point in destiny! In the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face.

Is this slap in the face too fast?

Ethan turned to look at those who were about to take the stage, hesitating whether to remind them or not. In the end, I thought about it and let it go. If you want to be slapped in the face, just slap them in the face together. There is no reason to have a swollen face alone.

"Let's go! Find a quiet place to talk."

Since the dance was held in a hotel, the two randomly found a room. After entering, Lanchester began to detail the known information.

The situation was roughly the same as last time. The orcs suddenly appeared in Duke Mandela's territory one day ago, catching the Duke off guard.

However, unlike last time, Duke Mandela did not run away, but quickly organized his men to start a counterattack.

The reason why the information was obtained was that the nobles under the dukedom ran away, and some of them went to Maro City.

"How many orcs came this time?" Ethan held his forehead with one hand, looking like he had a headache.

"According to those who escaped, there were at least 100,000 people. In view of the previous situation, the credibility is not high. I have arranged our own spies. The exact information may take a few days."

Ethan exhaled heavily: "Where is Northland? What news do they have!"

"No news! No statement!"

"Damn Nolan!" Ethan slammed the tea cup next to him to the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Papalia walked in, he was called by Ethan.

As soon as Papalia entered the door, she saw the broken tea cup, so she was not in a hurry to speak, but asked the waiter to clean it, and gave Ethan a new cup of tea, and then slowly advised: "Master, you don't have to be angry! "

"Can I not be angry?" Ethan was really angry at this time, and his voice became louder: "Papalia, what do you think Nolan wants to do?"

Paparia did not answer the question directly, but said: "Sometimes, my daughter will deliberately keep throwing toys. Once I pick it up, she will throw it away again, just to attract my attention.

So, I wonder if there is a possibility that he wants to attract you, the master, to the Northland in this way! "

"Attracting me to the Northland?" Ethan frowned: "What is the purpose?"

"Maybe he wants to lead you out of Maro City so that he can snatch the Seven Sins Artifact again; or maybe he just wants to murder you. No matter which one it is, it is obviously not very friendly!"

"Huh..." Ethan exhaled a breath of anger and calmed down: "I just can't figure it out. Aren't the orcs and the Northland mortal enemies?

But the current situation seems to have become the slaves of the Northland, allowing the Northland to drive them at will. If this goes on, we will be killed by them sooner or later."

Paparia understood the meaning of the words. Obviously, Ethan wanted to go to the Northland to talk.

"Master! I don't recommend you to do this. The risk is too great! The Northland is not as weak as other places. They have strong strength. No one knows what traps they have prepared for you."

"Then do you have a way to completely solve the problem of orc invasion?" Ethan asked back.

Paparia smiled bitterly and shook his head!

"In that case, I understand!" Ethan pursed his lips, secretly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and finally decided to go to the Northland.

The reason for this trip is not for anything else, but I don't want Maro City to become like the Song and Ming dynasties.

The Northern Song Dynasty fell, and fled to the Southern Song Dynasty. Facing the invasion, they did not dare to resist, but lived in a corner, and finally perished.

The Ming Dynasty was the same. Millions of people in the Central Plains did not dare to resist the Qing Dynasty, which had only 350,000 people. 800,000 people were massacred in Yangzhou, and they did not stop for ten days. In the end, they were enslaved for hundreds of years. Just thinking about it makes me fucking heartbroken...