The Mythical Races I Created

Five invisible giant lobster soldiers walked between the pigman villages in the orc territory, and accidents would happen wherever they passed.

When a pig kid fell while playing, a sharp stone would appear under his head;

When potato pancakes fall, they will always fall into dinosaur excrement;

When pig farmers are harvesting potatoes, it is easy to cut their hands, or their palms are pierced by certain stones.

Five invisible lobster monsters pass through these areas, and disasters and misfortunes are always easy to happen.

These are the only two superpowers they have left—【invisibility】and 【causing bad luck around them】.

The third superpower is the powerful physical power that ordinary gods and monsters have.

This five-headed lobster soldier was originally supposed to be [five solar terms in the harvest season].

They represent the five time periods of the autumn harvest.

However, when the ancient star Gaia created them, his divine power collapsed and the creation failed.

Therefore, their godheads collapsed directly into **** evil.

They have also become neither gods nor ordinary races, but special forms that are opposed to civilization-gods and monsters.

However, these monsters will not tolerate it, and they themselves have become a stepping stone to civilization.

So they revived from the bottom of the sea again and again, destroying the pig civilization time and time again, making the pig civilization always remain in the primitive period.

They disdain civilization on the surface, but they are full of jealousy in their hearts.

However, this time things seem to have changed.

The five-headed lobster monster walked into the Pigman’s village and found that the Pigman civilization today is more civilized than they thought.

The lobster monster with the shark head said: "They can master the manufacture of ironware. Why is the development speed of this civilization higher than any previous pig civilization?"

Crabhead lobster said strangely: "They even had a stable political structure in this period."

The octopus head lobster said strangely: "The high-quality iron and steel produced by the skill is even more than the level of civilization of all the pigs in the past. Their architectural style is also more wild and rough, and it seems that there is one or two forces that have affected The aesthetic that this civilization should have."

"What is it that affects the speed of their civilization development!"

"What are these!" The lobster with the silent whale head said strangely: "Have you noticed those languages? The language used by these pigs is so rigorous, and so complicated and gorgeous, even the language used by a pig farmer It won’t be boring because of the poor knowledge of this pig-man farmer. What kind of civilization can give birth to such a perfect language?"

"What kind of civilization can combine the artistry and functionality of language so harmoniously?"

"I ask you, have you ever seen the pig civilization in the past and have such a language been born?"

"Their language is also worthy of being on par with this language?"

The whale head lobster monster said: "Brothers."

"I seriously suspect that there are some existences as old as ours who have been in contact with the pig civilization, and then transplanted their memories into this despicable and inferior pig folks, so that these despicable creatures can actually tell such elegant language."

The lobster monsters were silent.

They stayed between the paddy fields in the farmland, watching the pig farmers working in the fields with happy smiles.

Pig boys, playing between the ridges between the fields.

The five pig farmers praised that the orc prophets now rule well.

The Orc Prophet cancelled the crude tax collection method established by the Orc Dillon, and now only adopts the poll tax. Every pigman has to pay about one-tenth of the tax that is produced in a year. Women and children are exempt. taxi.

Compared to the past, this level of taxation is similar to nothing.

Now the orc territory has been thriving after thirty-six years of rest and recuperation. The children born to the pigs cannot imagine how they lived during the war thirty-six years ago.

The only way they can get information about the war is from their parents and grandparents.

But imagination is always very different from reality.

A pig farmer boasted to his wife in the field: "When I was a kid, I went to the city and saw the arenas. These are the arenas where all the orc warriors are assembled. Any orc warrior can enter the arena. Fight underneath."

"The one who wins can get everything."

"This is a contraption invented by the respected prophet. With this contraption, the orcs will have things to do. The Prophet said that the arena is a place where outstanding talents are selected."

"If you have ever seen that crowded scene..."

The pigwoman snorted. "Okay, you have said this hundreds of times."

"Hurry up."

The pig farmer murmured in embarrassment. "Prophet, the changes to our society are great. I heard my parents say that in the time of the orc Dillon, none of us were human."

The orc kids who were snarling by the side heard Dillon's name, and they all stopped.

Their eyes flashed brightly, and they tweeted off to their parents to show off what they had heard Dillon.

"The storyteller in the village tells us that Dillon is a person who will never fail."

"Dillon has even sealed the Whale Demon for seventy years."

"The prophet said that the whale demon is our protector, but the protector is nothing in front of Dillon. We also want to be the orc Dillon."

"The orc Dillon also conquered the Elf's Crick Steel Fortress, that's an Elf!"

A child imitated the language of the storyteller in the village.

"The orc Dillon used a hammer as high as the city wall to smash through the 100-meter-high city wall made of steel. He put that hammer in the Creek Fortress forever!"

These pig boys were talking about Dillon, as if they were also Dillon.

They probably never imagined that if they lived in the era of Dillon, everything they have now will be a luxury dream.

For them, Dillon has never been a kind king.

However, children will not care about too many details.

They just need to know that Dillon never fails.

This is enough for them to worship the legendary God of War.

The five lobster monsters have been listening to the pig farmers, and at this moment, they all looked at each other.

The lobster monster with a whale head said: "Orcs, elves, what is that? We have never heard of these terms."

The octopus head lobster monster tells the truth. "If those two races were taught to these lower pig languages, then based on the perfection of this language, this kind of language that mortals shouldn't have..."

"This shows that the elves and the orcs are in the same village as us."

Shark head lobster monster said: "You mean, elves and orcs are also gods and monsters?"

The octopus head lobster monster wanted to say yes, but he felt something was wrong, so he couldn't speak.

The whale head lobster monster said: "I think the elves and the orcs are two civilized races, which are opposed to our existence. But if this is the case, everyone, with our current strength, we can't deal with this at all. civilization."

"We need to add strength."

"If we rely solely on the power of the gods and monsters, as long as these pigmen are large enough, with those high-quality steel weapons, they may be able to pile us to death."

The crab head lobster monster looks at the octopus head lobster monster. "You are among us the most loved by [Suleiman], the king of the ancient underwater city. Do you know the location of the Grand Canyon used by [Suleiman] in the reincarnation ceremony of the last era?"

The octopus head lobster monster proudly said: "Yes, I know."

"[Suleiman] With the help of our power, we have become an evil god, so we can hide ourselves in the bottom of the sea. Now that we have to deal with the two unknown terrible civilizations, we must rely on [Suleiman]’s The power of the ritual uses power beyond the gods and monsters."

...

Elven territory, Steel Fortress Creek Castle, the orc Dylan repeatedly asked Severus to continue to serve as a veteran.

Severus refused.

"Old friend, you can't change my mind." Severus said: "Since I failed to fight for the throne with the Führer Pericles last time, I know that my abilities are limited and I only want to be a general."

"Now, since there is no war, my general should disarm and return to the field."

"Fortunately, I have some hobbies and I can find something to do for myself, otherwise I don't know what I should do."

Orc Dylan continued to persuade Severus.

Suddenly, an orc ran in outside, saying that there was an emergency.

The orc Dylan frowned and asked the orc druid what's the matter.

The orc druid said anxiously: "Master, fight, fight."

"What is fighting?"

Severus and Dylan looked at him.

The orc druid scorched violently, "The pigmen and the orcs in the Crick fortress are fighting."

"No, it's a pigman from the pigman oversight class. He was beaten by an orc civilian. The pigman oversight class said that the orc stole the food from his family's field, but the orc didn't say anything else, he was just to the pig. A punch in the eye of the overseer."

"Then the pigman overseer found his family, the orc commoner also found his own friend, and started fighting..."

Dylan slapped the table sharply, arranging a corner of the table. "It's too shameful. The orc stole people's things and beat others. This kind of person must be expelled from the city immediately."

Severus looked at his missing horn table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at Dylan the Orc, and he pulled Dylan the Orc's hand away from the table.

Dylan the Orc realized that he had broken his table.

"I will pay."

Severus nodded. "I know. But, did you come to the conclusion too quickly? Why is the conflict between the two parties, but you only think that the orcs are at fault?"

Dylan didn't hesitate. "The orcs are causing trouble all the time. The pigs are not the opponents of the orcs. If there is no grievance, how can they dare to provoke the orcs?"

Severus frowned, he shook his head. "As a ruler, we cannot substitute our own emotions for our own logic of judgment."

"You should at least understand that there is no doubt."

"I think the orcs are stupid. If they are slandered, they might get a punch."

"Let's go. I will go over and take a look with you, and then we will know what is going on."