Duke of Grief

"Your Majesty, why did you surrender to mankind?!"

The orc sacrificial **** stood silently, watching all this with cold eyes.

Under the stone steps, the angry patriarchs roared to their gods, even if their words were still full of respect, but anyone could feel their anger.

A few days ago, when the orc **** chose to spread the news, the heads of these tribes rushed to this ‘sacrificial place’ that they would only come to when they performed a large sacrifice every three years.

In this vast grassland, here are a few places with ‘buildings’.

From the first day, one, two, three... A few days have passed. Until now, nine patriarchs have stood under the stone steps, raised their unyielding heads, and angered their gods. Growl.

Just as they planned to start another war and plunder human materials, the orc **** told them the news and asked them to obey his orders, which made them deeply feel what is called "betrayal"!

Their **** betrayed them, just when they wanted to fight against humanity again, their **** betrayed them!

Once they blindly believed that their **** would take them to defeat humanity, because no matter how many times they fell, their **** would take them back to stand up again and again, and evenly compete with humanity.

But now? Their **** actually surrendered to mankind, and they have not asked their opinion!

This made them feel outrageously angry, so they rushed here without any effort-even if there are still many people who are indifferent, even if many people are watching the changes, but they just want an answer from their **** .

They are not unbearable to be under the human race. After all, it is not once or twice. Even in the history they know, there have been several times when they have been defeated by humans, but every time they have stood up again.

Failure is only temporary, as long as their gods have no choice to back down, they have not lost courage, then the war will never end, they will never really fail!

"Can't die anymore..."

Sitting on the same huge stone throne, the Orc Lord responded blandly. This was the first time in these days that he opened his mouth to answer the questions of the patriarchs.

The patriarchs were stunned for a while, then pressed the man no, and said with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, we are not afraid of death!"

"The great guy is not afraid of death!"

"It's not a good boy who is afraid to die!"

"It doesn't matter how many soldiers die!" The orc **** Huo Ran stood up, his eyes glared and roared angrily, "But the old guy and the little cub can't die anymore! If they die again, no one remembers history, no one inherits the clan, then we How to survive?"

The voice had just dropped, and before the patriarchs came back to him, he raised his fingers at them again, "Look at you, who else besides you? Who else is here to challenge my decision?"

This sentence completely defeated the psychological defense of the patriarchs. They looked around blankly, but the surrounding was a barren and desolate, black land was exposed to the air, the pungent blood and sweat smell mixed together, straight Punch their noses.

But they were already familiar with this taste, so they didn't feel anything was wrong.

However, it is not this that really makes them feel desperate, but it is standing on this land, and there is no one other than them.

The breeze sweeping across the grassland blew their cheeks, and the sense of loss rose from the bottom of my heart.

There are hundreds or thousands of tribes in this prairie, but apart from a few of them, no patriarchs of other tribes have come here, maybe some people are still on the road, but there should not be too many people who finally come here .

Perhaps...now among the orcs, only they are aliens, and people from other tribes may have long wanted to end this war.

The Lord Orc re-seats, and his tired body leans on the backrest with a sigh: "Go back, the war is over... No one will become their slave, but we have lost."

The patriarchs who came to question the deities departed, and this ‘sacrifice place’ only left the **** of sacrifice and the orc god.

"Your Majesty, have you seen it?" the **** of sacrifice asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yeah, I have seen..." The orc **** closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was more painful and more painful than the patriarchs. "If I didn't see it, I would not admit defeat."

The civilization of order has burst out of wisdom. The industrial revolution is prevalent in the land of the human empire. Perhaps many people and even the gods cannot see such a ‘future’, but the orc master and his deputy have seen it.

The **** of sacrifices who had been watching the land for the first time discovered this phenomenon and told it to the orc god, and then the orc **** rose to the idea of ​​confessing.

When they saw those scenes, they knew they had lost.

It is impossible for the orcs to develop the magic power technology of the Ogden Empire and completely devour this empire, even with the orc’s current power, they can only eat the northern front of the Ogden Empire at most, but after that , Humans will struggle to resist and keep them out.

Perhaps the individual strength of the orc is so powerful that an ordinary adult orc can fight a well-trained knight.

Moreover, the orc’s reproductive ability is still not lost to humans, second only to goblins. Such a powerful race in the past may really be able to compete with humans, but after the trend of the “magic energy machine” spread out, they will There is no chance.

Due to the power of the individual, no one among the orcs will be convinced, and no unified country has ever appeared.

In the eyes of the once orc master, ‘combat’ is simply a gift given by the world to the orcs, and the orcs can use this talent to defeat other races and rule the entire world.

So he never stopped the wars and conquests between the orc tribes, even in the eyes of humans and elves, but this is also one of the reasons why the orcs can have such a powerful combat power.

Blood and death cast his throne and gave him the power to fight against the **** of brilliance, so he never stopped the orcs and told them not to do that.

But he was wrong... and he was so wrong!

Judging from past experience, as long as the Sloane Mendes continent can never jump out of the circle of'reincarnation', then the orcs can compete with other races for the status of mainland hegemons with their own power.

However, if this hypothesis becomes useless and humans jump out of it, they may lose ugly...

Before this, he had never imagined such a thing happening.

The orc lost, and it was ugly. Without the desperate resistance until the last moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ Without losing all the blood of the orc, he just lost.

But the orc **** is really scared, afraid that the race of "orcs" will disappear on the Sloane Mendes continent.

He had long known that other worlds also had their distant relatives, but if they left the Sloane Mendes continent, what else would they have left?

The death of an elderly person represents the loss of history. The death of a young child means that the race has no hope. In any case, he must stop this kind of thing from going on. He must stop this trend!

The orc can be under humanity, but the orc cannot perish, this is the bottom line of his heart.

As long as the war is over, he, as the orc **** of war, may no longer have faith. As a betrayal of the orc tradition, he will also be abandoned by the orcs.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the "orc" race can continue, then all this is worth it.

This is the only thing he can do as ‘Master God’-even if they don’t understand!