Orc Tyrant

"You really will earn."

Guk ridiculed such a sentence and stopped continuing this topic. He also had no intention of interfering with the dye-tooth-slave triangle trade. He has too many things to pay attention to now, and he has no time to deal with such trivial matters.

The new round of war has embarked on the fast lane. Most of the heavy weapons have been transported to the other side of the Howling Mountains. Even the green fortress of Mogdrogen has been moved over, and now only the last batch of ammunition can be transported. After that, he can once again make his own way of conquering.

Of course, the premise is that he has to figure out the way.

He gave this question to the racing gang and the Harpy Legion, and they will open up a golden avenue for Guk in the shortest possible time, which only leads to Arkham.

The intelligence from Hannibal is also constantly gathering around him. The humans in Arkham seem to have felt that they are deploying troops and urgently recruiting militias scattered in the countryside, but these are not even problems in Guk’s eyes. Above, he never imagined a raid, and this war was a frontal raid from the beginning.

His tactics were very simple. Several legions proceeded side by side. After reaching Arkham, they scattered and attacked from all directions. While taking down this industrial town in one fell swoop, they wiped out all the defenders of mankind.

This idea has been unanimously agreed by the warlords, and everyone has been itching for a while.

Guk has been planning for a long time, and some people are planning in a garden mansion in Arkham, but they are more sad.

Harden Freeman, the president of the Arkham Wizarding Guild, stood by the window sill, looking at the countless chimneys and iron towers in the distance, and sighed secretly.

The New California Republic can be said to be the most tolerant country to wizards, but on the other hand, it strictly restricts the Three Witches with a religious nature. Most wizards here don’t like to be close to the likes of mysterious sects. They are more like Freelancers, in the New California Republic, can see wizards in many fields, especially detective agencies and bodyguard companies.

The resulting organization is the Wizard’s Guild. Each city’s wizard’s guild is independent, except that it regularly organizes national guild associations. Like other professional guilds, it exists more to protect the rights and interests of wizards. Such as legal interpretation and labor and management.

As far as the Wizarding Guild itself is concerned, there is no substantive power, and the election of the president is purely based on respected standards.

Harden Freeman was a wizard from the Three Wizarding Society. His parents came from an ancient wizard family. He was only five years old when he moved here with his parents. He lived in this city for almost sixty years, which also made him He became the most prestigious and influential wizard in Arkham.

"Spooner" is what people call him, because it is said that there is an ancient ruin deep underground in Arkham, which contains a very magical holy object, but the key to this ruin is in the hands of Harden Freeman Never appeared in front of people.

He has never given any explanation for this rumor, and when asked, he can only get a polite smile.

But today, he, who has always been calm, is unusually restless.

Although he is not a wizard of the Crow School, one of his friends, a reclusive master of the Crow School, passed a letter to him two days ago. The content is very appalling, but extremely real.

Arkham will soon fall into flames, dead bodies will fill the streets, and the city will soon be destroyed!

Harden did not ask for more news, but he quickly inquired about the source of this destructive power from another channel-the former Wendigo Church has been destroyed, and its destroyer is the legendary green demon. , Oak.

After spending more time, he got quite a lot of useful news-Oukes have a new leader, a white Ouke, which is called Guk.

Guk has led a large army to attack Aswan, the border fortress of the Benedict Empire several times. Now it has turned its conquering gaze to the other side of the Howling Mountains.

As for the number of Ouke, there are many opinions in the academic circles, there are five million, there are also 20 million, and there are 50 million, but Harden from the Department of Mathematics has integrated their existing information, as well as the existing territory and action trajectory. After a rough analysis of their population density, they chose a more absurd but more realistic number-100 million, and it is still growing at a high speed.

It is not terrible for a country to have a population of 100 million. The theoretical population of the Benedict Empire is close to 700 million, but this is only a population. How many soldiers can be mobilized in a country with a population of 100 million? Ten million? 20 million? thirty million? Maybe not. Human society is a complex structure, not a simple number plus game.

But Ouke’s 100 million is a real 100 million soldiers. Their social division of labor is simple and rude, with a large number of derivative slaves + a small number of producers + an absolute number of predators.

This is a disaster, a natural disaster.

What power in this world can block their full blow?

Harden Freeman tried to find the answer from the once standing Aswan fortress, but unfortunately the information about the two battles was very scarce, and the empire kept it secret.

"Hey, how did this terrible creature appear..."

The cloud cover of Arkham today is very low, or its atmosphere has always been like this.

But this evening, they looked extraordinarily heavy, like a sea of ​​tar turned upside down and pressed against the city.

They undulate up and down, and continue to expand, heralding a terrifying rainstorm approaching, with red glow in the clouds.

He opened the window, and the wind gradually weakened. With the onset of the heavy rain, everything around seemed to hold his breath. The spell he imposed on the mansion was able to block the dust raging on Arkham in his lungs. outer.

Arkham is a prosperous and chaotic city. The commodities produced here make high profits for the capitalists, but its workers are like living in hell, and low huts are their only shelter. In this place, some people can only sleep in the sewer, but usually they risk their lives to work near unprotected furnaces, large machinery and chemical pools.

Many lives are exchanged for only a few yuan, even a few cents.

Dissatisfaction has been accumulating, crime has become the most common catharsis, and the complex street environment is a hotbed of crime, and guards more often just complain about sewage staining their boots.

Local gangs fight every day, and fresher corpses appear on dark street corners every day. The Kaimon Church selflessly assumes the responsibility of disposing of the corpses. Without them, the plague caused by the piled corpses would probably have spread.

But compared to these, the inefficient bureaucracy and wrangling parliament are even more disgusting.

It is painful for Harden to admit this, because the Republic is most proud of its system, but if he denies it, it is either because he is completely stupid, or he is lying to himself.