Orc Tyrant

Looking in the direction of the opponent's finger, Gu Ke's gaze swept across the blurry or broken photos, some of which were still stained with blood.

But what interests him even more is that all the things in the frame above reflect the word madness without exception.

One of the photos is of a first-born double-horned monster hunting in the shadows, looking for fun from the killing.

Another photo shows a group of brutal blood-red dogs walking in a dark forest, accompanied by a weird fog, which looks like some kind of oil painting.

The next photo is a scene of a thunderous beast breaking into a village. People ran away with torches high at night, and there were many dead bodies on the ground.

He paced as he watched, and the claw blade of the mechanical claw would lightly tap the tabletop with every step he took.

Suddenly, he stopped before a picture that was almost burnt. There was a vaguely image of a huge palace on it. Inside was a sea of ​​blood. Many headless corpses of men and women were all naked and strung in more than ten meters long. On the iron rod, and in the center of the blood lake, is a large number of pale skulls

The piled peaks look evil and terrible.

But Guk was not attracted by these scenes. He was attracted by a certain red symbol at the corner of Skull Mountain, which he had seen in a certain demon who was killed.

"Sanctuary of Blood."

Glacas glanced at it, then whispered:

"Blood worship has established this kind in many cities—"

"Why is it used."

"Pleasure the blood god, gain power, and summon some evil spirits that shouldn't exist in the world."

"Blood God……"

Guk stared at the symbol made of brass on the photo for a long time, and then picked up another photo.

This picture is very special. There is only one person on it, a man in a formal dress, polite, with a short stick in his hands, and looks not irritable, about forty years old.

"Who is he?"

"Vice President of the New California Republic."

"Ok?"

Although I don't know what the vice president is, from the tone of Grakas, Gu Ke perceives that things are not simple.

"explain."

"Your Majesty, you can understand that he is the second in command of that country, although it is not accurate."

"and so?"

"He... is a secret blood worshiper!"

There was a sudden rumbling of cannons outside the tents, covering up Glacas's voice, only Guk could hear it clearly.

Glacas paused, hoping that the only listener would fully understand the last sentence.

Guk did not let him down. After a moment of silence, the king of Ouk suddenly grinned, and then threw the photo into the brazier on the side.

"So dried shrimps are dried shrimps. You can only rely on other things to make yourself brave."

Looking at the photo slowly being licked by the tongue of fire, Glacas nodded and continued:

"The Blood God is about to grab that piece of land in his hands."

"So what? What does it have to do with me? If it dares to come, I will cut its claws!"

Guk laughed, turned around and sat down on his throne, then put his legs on the table, almost crushed by the metal furniture.

"I have to solve Diego and his pathetic empire first."

"No, Your Majesty, there is no more time."

Gracas walked to him and said sincerely:

"I have witnessed what kind of disaster the unbound evil force can cause. Many cities and towns are turned into scorched earth, countless civilians are turned into slaves, and evil and evil beasts poison all things... The abusers are those who are arrogant and look out for dark corners that should not be touched ."

"This is really interesting."

Guk tilted his head to the side and looked at the man playfully.

"Speaking from the mouths of shrimps like you? If I remember correctly, what is your... Wendig, what is the difference from the blood god? I don't think a thing that can swear to the same kind, it would be What a good thing."

"My lord is far less greedy than the power of darkness. Mortals cannot understand the minds of gods. My lord is by no means merciful, but it is not the darkest destructive power. It is just the last fight in despair, nothing more."

"Who pushed it to a desperate situation?"

"I don't know."

Glacas paused for a moment, then took a step forward and whispered:

"Your Majesty, have you seen the Queen of the Wanderers?"

"Ok?"

Gu Ke frowned. The term sounded a bit strange. He searched for a while, and finally remembered the blond-haired woman.

"Ah, what's wrong with her? I've seen it before."

"Has she ever asked you to exchange something?"

Guk recalled it, and it was true that Caitlin exchanged a lot of good things with him for what he found in the depths of the king city when he broke the beastized king city, a large polygonal iron lump.

The energy shield of his armor is one of Caitlin's trade items.

"Yes."

"That's it. As far as I know, the Wanderers are descendants of the stars. They have fallen into the world for some reason. They have been committed to returning to the heavens. I think... Your Majesty must have the same intention."

Suddenly straightening his waist from the chair, Guk's eyes lit up and he immediately understood what the other party was talking about.

The Green Prophet is still far from being restored, but Guk is very eager to see the boundless void described by Mogdrogen. Listening to this guy's meaning, the woman seems to have a way.

"Speak carefully!"

"The Wanderers are currently active in the New California Republic and are committed to excavating an ancient ruin. The ruins have the key to return them to the heavens. The blood worshipers are also looking for the ruins. It is said that there is the key to opening the blood bronze door. "

"Bronze Gate?"

"The ultimate plan of the blood worship, I just know that there is such a name, and I don't know what it is, but it is said that a thousand years ago, the blood worship had predicted that when the gate was opened, the blood would drown the world and the glory would be attributed to the blood god. ."

"Fart it!"

Guk patted his chair and stood up.

"I have a sense of measure, you should go back first."

"Yes."

After the envoy of Wendigo Church left, Guk shook the bell on the chair, and Kundera immediately walked in.

"head."

"Where is Beruf?"

"Head, have you forgotten? He has arrived long ago and has been waiting for your news."

"Uh……"

Guk patted his head. Recently, there have been a lot of accidents, which has affected his memory.

"Come on, I know, tell him right away, you can go, it's time to end."

"understand!"

When Kundera left, Liya flew into the tent again and landed on Guk's left arm.

He gently stroked the other party’s smooth hair and paced to the front of the map. The Mihir Mountain marked on it was already surrounded from all sides, and the whole front line had advanced to several ridges on the north side of the canyon. All the corps have been spread out.

Liya closed her eyes and let Guk's fingers pass between her hair. Only at this time, this frightening tyrant would be a little gentle.

Opening her eyes, she noticed that Guk's gaze had been fixed on the city of Tyre.

"Master, is it over?"

"Well, the matter here should be over."

With that said, Guk turned and picked up a small flag from the table, which was the logo of the Blood Axe Legion, and nailed it to Tyre.

"the end."