The Mythical Races I Created

Three months later, the war between the orcs and the ancient civilization has entered a formal scale.

　　 The orcs have the upper hand.

　　 However, this did not bring much happiness to the Orc Prophet.

　　 The orc prophet paced the house alone.

　　 "When I planned the government before, I only thought of limiting the combat effectiveness of the orcs."

　　 "Let the kingdom remain stable."

　　 The orc prophet said to himself with a gloomy face. "But I have forgotten that peace is a rare and precious stage, and war is the norm in the world. If you blindly castrate the fighting power of the orcs, it will make the orcs society into chaos."

　　 "Now, it taught me a lesson."

　　 The orc prophet prayed to the sky. "Father God is above, I'm really stupid."

　　 He called Atoman, and Atoman had been dealing with logistics in the castle.

　　 The orc prophet asked Atoman. "What do you think of our enemies?"

　　 Atoman thinks this is a very serious topic. "My Lord Prophet. Now we only know that our enemies come from an ancient time period based on some rumors and the contents of the ruins, but we have never seen their true colors."

　　 "Even if we suppressed the rebellion in the border area."

　　 "That was just suppressed, the pig people who were confused by the ancient invaders."

　　 "To this day, we haven't really played against those ancient people."

　　 These words silenced the orc prophet for a while.

　　 The Orc Prophet coughed a few times and turned around and said, "This raid shows that our society is not sufficiently supervised and our beliefs are not firm enough."

　　 "After the war, I will strengthen the supervision of society and strengthen our folk beliefs."

　　 "But... are those pigmen being attacked mentally?" Atoman couldn't help arguing, "If the spirit is attacked, that's why he believes in the end. No wonder the pig people?"

　　 The orc prophet turned abruptly, glaring at Atoman. "Pay attention to the tone of speaking to me."

　　 Atoman backed quickly and knocked down the chair behind him. He straightened the chair nervously, then lowered his head and said, "Yes, I was wrong."

　　 "My Lord Prophet, please forgive my rudeness."

　　 "What should we do now?"

　　 The Orc Prophet nodded slightly, and did not continue to hold on to such a small mistake. "Notify Barrie, call all resources, must slaughter all the pig villages that betrayed us as soon as possible."

　　 "Yes, General Barle will surely put down the rebellion for us."

　　 Atoman lowered his head and said sincerely.

　　 After Atoman left, the orc prophet immediately drafted a document on his desk.

　　 This document was sent to the Elf capital [Persepolis] Senate.

　　 The orc prophet wrote some greeting nonsense, and then he wrote in his heart: ‘Father God is supreme, the leader of our fellow race, the honorable head of state, we have enjoyed peace for thirty-six years. ’

　　‘We have fulfilled the responsibility given to us by history. ’

　　‘We have completely obeyed the Father’s Word, at least for these thirty-six years, indeed. ’

　　‘Now your compatriot race-Orcs, our territory has encountered an enemy invasion. The other party is an ancient existence that claims to be the destroyer of civilization. We are suffering from it. So now I want to borrow from you so that we can fight together again, just like you borrowed from us when you faced the swarms of insects in the past. It was the same then. ’

　　 After the Orc Prophet finished writing, he picked it up and checked the sentence on the envelope again against the sunlight in the window.

　　 After making sure that the grammar of the Elvish language was not wrong, and there were no typos or ambiguous sentences, he immediately asked the orc messenger to ride the wolf and sent the letter to the elven territory.

　　 Now that the boundary line between the orcs and the elves is not completely completed, so they can still contact the elves.

　　 The orc prophet looked through the window, looking at the messenger who was riding away on the wolf, his face was gloomy.

　　 This is the first time the orcs have encountered a rebellion.

　　 Yes, it turns out that pigmen will rebel against orcs.

　　As a ruler, there are so many troubles and helplessness.

　　 In the afternoon, after the Orc Prophet received two reports that the Orc cavalry unit was attacked by invisible monsters and caused certain losses, he even more looked forward to the reply from the Elves.

　　……

　　 The Senate received the letter from the Orc Prophet, and it was already the third day.

In the beautiful and harmonious Senate of [Persepolis], Pericles was polite, and according to custom, first asked the little Augustus to transcribe the main points of the letter of the orc prophet, and then asked the little Augustus Read these meanings to all veterans.

　　Bellickery nodded to the handsome boy, "Little Augustus, please read what the Prophet means for us."

　　 Little Augustus opened the notes gracefully and read the main points of the Prophet for everyone.

　　 After reading, everyone thought for a while.

The meaning of 　　 the prophet is undoubtedly asking the elves to send troops to support them.

　　 The veterans expressed their meanings one after another.

　　Some want to support, and some think this is a war of another country and don’t need to take care of it.

Veteran Wendini said softly: "Every kingdom has its own things to deal with, and we can't handle our own things now, such as the urgent task of placing griffon flocks, unicorn horse flocks, and comforting two-headed eagles. , There are still two and a half years from now. Therefore, I don’t think we need to support them."

　　 Two and a half years later, it is the change of the veterans.

　　 Now these veterans sitting in this seat, which one is not concerned about this matter.

　　 The elves who can sit in this seat have a love for power.

　　 They all looked at the head of state.

　　 They want to make sure that Wendini's meaning is not the meaning of the head of state.

　　Beli Creek picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and said nothing.

　　 This action has made everyone understand what he meant.

　　 It seems that this is Wendini's own thoughts.

　　Sives sits on the left hand side of the head of state, he represents the attitude of the Three Cities Alliance. "I think we should support the orcs."

　　 "Although it is a matter for other kingdoms, but... Since that so-called enemy will invade the orcs, it should also invade us. In that case, we might as well join forces with the orcs and deal with this enemy."

　　 "The use of soldiers pays attention to the speed of the soldiers!"

　　 "Master Severus, Master Dylan, what do you think?"

　　 Severus and Dylan returned to the Senate from the Creek Fortress just because of the griffon group.

　　 They each expressed their opinions.

　　 Now everyone is arguing.

　　Beli Creek didn't rush for everyone to express their opinions, but wanted to let everyone discuss for a while and sort out their ideas before expressing their opinions.

　　 At this moment, Diana broke into the Senate.

　　 She faced the elders who looked at her in amazement, and said, "I came here to convey the latest oracle of God the Father."

　　 All the elves of the elves suddenly stood up from their seats and saluted Diana.

　　 A veteran also pulled his ignorant elf assistant over and motioned him to salute with his eyes.

　　 Diana swept over everyone, and looked at Boli Kerry calmly, and said, "Father meant that this war belongs to the orcs!"

　　 "You don't need to intervene while waiting."

　　 The veterans are all even more stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Four days after the orc prophet sent the letter, he received an urgent letter from the Elf Territory.

　　 At that time, he was having a meeting with the orc leader and the leaders of various tribes in the conference hall on the third floor of the castle.

　　 The room is wide, with a large rectangular wooden table in the middle, and dinosaur head specimens hung on the wall as decoration.

　　 On the wall behind the place where the orc prophet sits, there is also a huge wooden cup hanging, which represents a symbol of theocracy.

The orc prophet opened the envelope expectantly. He deliberately chose to send the letter at this point in time, just to tell everyone the good news-the support from the elven kingdom is coming, the rebellion in the pigman village is not to be feared, ancient Civilization invaders are not to be feared.

　　 We have the support of the wizard!

　　 However, when the prophet opened the envelope and read the contents of the letter, his face went dark.

　　 He slapped the table with a slap, and the 5-meter-long wooden table broke the leg directly, and with a bang, it turned into a wooden board on the ground.

　　 The orc prophet waved away.

　　 left behind a bunch of orc leaders who were at a loss.

　　 An orc leader looked at Atoman. "Atoman, you help us look at the letter on the ground, what on earth is written?"

　　 The other orc chiefs also looked at Atoman expectantly.