The Mythical Races I Created

　　 Orc Territory, the entire Orc Territory moved.

The city system with the holy city as its core has all entered a state of combat readiness. Almost all handicraft bases, steel and iron production bases have been forced to manufacture weapons. Although the city system of the orcs is relatively backward compared to the elves, it has passed through the orcs. The initial development of China has already had its effect.

　　The arena in every city has stopped playing because the orcs now have more important tasks.

　　 The noise of the orcs kept coming from below the castle, and the orc prophet was standing in a hidden room inside the castle and pacing.

　　He has been thinking about the intentions of the invaders.

　　 Logically speaking, why do these monsters that have existed for a long time suddenly appear in the orc's territory?

　　 What is their purpose in opening the buildings that were placed in the orc territory in the past?

　　 Atoman quietly walked into this hidden room.

　　 Atoman lowered his head and said to the orc prophet, "Master prophet, there is no news from the elf."

　　 The prophet turned around, the look in his eyes that was full of expectation now dimmed.

　　 "The wolf cavalry reported to me that they found many huge footprints on the border of the territory. I thought that the invaders had also entered the elven territory, and I waited for the elves' response."

　　 "But I didn't expect that the elves did not respond."

　　 Atoman said: "My Lord Prophet, the elves have begun to set up a magic called the Isolation Fog Curse on the border between the two countries. Soon the lands of the elves and the orcs will be separated by the sky."

　　 "The elves are about to leave our sight forever."

　　 The orc prophet was stunned when he heard the news. He paced to the window and looked at the black armored orc army outside the window, and he even felt a little at a loss in his heart.

　　 The elves and the orcs have been neighbors for a long time.

They have had wars, peace, mutual hatred, and mutual dependence. The orc prophets thought they were neighbors that the elves could not move away, but they did not expect that the elves would create an artificial sky moat and change the two kingdoms from then on. Into two worlds.

　　 This means that the orcs no longer need to think about their relationship with the elves, and it also means that everything can only depend on themselves from now on.

　　 The orc prophet walked through the room gloomily, looking down at the army training under the castle.

　　Everything can only rely on oneself...

　　 There are no elves...

　　 At this time, the orc prophet began to miss Dillon.

　　If Dillon is by your side, you only need to concentrate on preparing the logistics and thinking about who the enemy is. Dillon is a very good military commander, and he will lead the orcs to victory.

　　Dillon will soon defeat these invaders.

"Dillon's departure took away powerful totems such as the White Horse Totem, the Tyrannosaurus Totem, the Ancient City Storm Totem, and the Killing Totem." The orc prophet turned his back to Atoman and said, "So although we have [The Land of All Souls] , But we lack a part of high-level totems, so we have a lot less top combat power."

　　 "Don't get me wrong, Atoman."

　　 "I mean, we need to build a new and powerful totem."

　　 When Atoman heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and he expressed disapproval.

　　 "With all due respect, Lord Prophet, we don't have too many ancestral souls to create high-level totems."

"Moreover, high-level totems require not only a large number of wandering souls, but also a powerful traditional orc shaman, but you are already an all-spirit shaman, and so am I. Although there are many traditional shamans in the holy city, there may not be one who can chase after. Shaman to the shadow of Chief Dillon."

　　 "There will always be a way." The orc prophet looked at the dark cloud-topped sky outside the window. "If there is war, there will be dead souls. I have a foreboding that something big will happen soon."

　　 "There is no way, I have to bite the bullet and push it up."

　　 After Atoman left, the orc prophet was quite worried.

　　 From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Atoman who was leaving quickly, and thought to himself, there is finally an Atoman who can do things beside him.

　　I am always afraid of orcs who are too smart and threaten my rule;

　　 An orc who is too powerful and ambitious will be trained by himself to become the second Dillon.

　　 Therefore, he always suppresses the really good orcs and reuses the more mediocre orcs.

　　 Fortunately, I also left an Atoman by his side. Of course, the main reason for reusing Atoman is for historical reasons.

　　 The orc prophet muttered to himself. "Father God is above."

　　 "It seems that I still need to train a strong traditional shaman general."

　　 "Oh, I really made a mistake."

　　 "It was in a peaceful period, so the people I reused have chosen relatively mediocre orcs. On the contrary, those who are good I have to marginalize them and make them cherish their talents. This is very effective, at least my team has always been my word."

　　 "But I encountered this kind of thing..."

　　 The orc prophet stood at the window, thinking of the huge black figure he had seen before in the battlefield of souls. "But in times of war, my strategy almost left me with no one to use."

　　 "I have to weigh the balance between stability and force."

　　……

　　 In the villages in the orc territory, the villages are secretly occupied by the followers of the doomsday, like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

　　In a village, a normal pigman watched his wife holding a **** and kept talking about the end, when we had to destroy ourselves, he ran out of the house in a panic and shouted, "You are crazy."

　　 "My wife is crazy."

　　 "I need help, who will help me send my wife to the city!"

　　 Pigs in this village are holding farm tools and staring at him maliciously.

　　 "No! You are crazy."

　　 "No, you are crazy."

　　 "No, you are crazy."

　　 This normal pigman feels dizzy and at a loss as if the sky is spinning around, when the whole village says you are crazy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you have to wonder if you are really crazy.

　　 Two sturdy pigmen controlled him from behind.

　　 A pig woman with a malicious smile walked up to him and was about to open a scoop on his head when suddenly something approached them.

　　 A huge footprint appeared beside them.

　　 The normal pig man thought he was dead, but found that the pig woman had put away the farm tools, and all the doomsday believers bowed to the air.

　　 Several voices appeared beside him.

　　‘This pigman is a bit special. The pigmen in the village are supposed to have been converted into doomsday believers. ’

　　‘He seems to be stronger than the average pigman. ’

　　‘I will pollute his spirit directly. The shark head lobster monster lifted its invisibility and appeared directly in front of the pigman. It wielded its giant tongs, making the tiny pigman humble like an ant.

　　 The shark's head lowered his head and aimed his huge eyeballs at the normal pig's eyeballs.

　　 "Humble civilization."

　　 "I am the destroyer of civilization."

　　 "I bring destruction."

　　 "Uh, why is this guy's skin turning green?"

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