The Mythical Races I Created

Vol 2 Chapter 253: Throne

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The ship of the stigmata drew ashore on the shore of the orcs.

The artificial sun attracted the attention of many orc warriors.

Maiev and the five bishops got off the boat and saw a group of orcs welcoming them. Some orcs were riding on mighty beasts, and some were carrying weapons or fishing nets...

Maiev whispered, "It's hard to believe that the orcs would welcome us so much."

"Those beasts called wolves seem to be good guys with excellent combat effectiveness."

Spiderman priests and assistant priests followed the elves to disembark, and when they knew that these orcs were also followers of God the Father, their belief in the spirit of creation became more pious.

So... how can the belief of the Queen of Spiders be compared with the belief of the Spirit of Creation!

These spider-men only think that this world is so big.

The place where they once lived was just a corner of this vast world, a small island, and there are so many races on the continent that believe in God the Father, they are so powerful, and the spider-man race is similar. Than, too humble and insignificant.

The visit of the stigmata elves quickly attracted the attention of the local orc officials.

From the highest orc official in the city arena to the highest official in the holy city arena, one after another, the orcs soon learned of the visiting elves.

Under the instructions of the orc prophet, the Holy City Arena sent its own messengers and Maiev and others to accept them, and warmly invited them to the Holy City.

In the afternoon, on the way to the holy city, an orc building was exposed to Maiev and others.

These rough buildings, like the wind of the north, are a symbol of the independence of the orc civilization.

On the way, they saw many fishing nets and cannon positions and wooden watch towers built by orcs between the city and the city.

According to the orc messenger, this is because in the war fifteen years ago, the orc kingdom suffered a big loss because it had no internalized territory and lacked control over the territory, so the orc prophet was letting pig artisans build it everywhere. Watchtower and fishing net cannon.

Not only that, some watchtowers seem to be crooked wooden towers tens of meters high, but in fact there is stored a kind of totem wood called "totem for the dead", which is actually the "land of all souls". Entrance of the channel.

Therefore, as long as someone manipulates the [Land of All Souls], they can use the existence of these totem wooden towers to release the souls in the [Land of All Souls] towards the orc territory and cruise the entire land.

This of course requires a great cost to cast, but it is indeed powerful and guaranteed to be effective.

Everything in front of me illustrates the independence of orc civilization.

So much so that the bishop of the stigmata in the chariot said: "The orc civilization is independent. This is not a subsidiary civilization attached to the elven civilization. This is a powerful independent civilization."

"Father God is on top. I'm very fortunate that the high elves abandoned their civilization-centric thoughts and instead recognized and became allies with these orcs."

"We were too arrogant..."

Maiev sat on the carriage and raised her mouth, just because the elves acknowledged them, how much effort the orcs had put in.

Dillon, you succeeded.

The next day, they came to the holy city.

The tall and rugged city wall is like a white mountain standing between the sky and the earth, and the rear of the city is a peach grove full of peach blossoms. Peach is the only tree suitable for making totem wood. The purpose of the holy city was established at the beginning Just to protect these peach trees.

At this time, the orcs in the holy city were almost concentrated in the arena.

The three adult sons of the orc prophet are in the arena, under the eyes of the public, under the gaze of the gods and wooden cups, fighting in front of the gods!

The three orc princes were all strong and muscular. After winning more than a hundred consecutive victories, they simply tore off their armor and left their upper body naked to fight against those heavily armed opponents.

In the orc arena, the orcs cheered and called the names of the three princes.

"Hades~"

"Aris~"

"Owens~"

The orc prophet smiled all over his face, but under this smile, he was thinking deeply. There is only one throne, so in fact, he only needs the best heir.

When the orc prophet saw Maiev and others, he got up and saluted Maiev and others. "Master Maiev, I didn't expect that we would see each other one day. When I learned that it was you, I was really surprised and pleasantly surprised."

"I'm glad to meet you, how is it with Augustus?"

Maiev and the others returned a gift. "Prophet, today's orc king, God the Father has blessed King Augustus to be the guardian of all believers."

"Now we call ourselves the stigmata elves, we guard the faith of God the Father, and at the same time defend the lives of the people of God the Father."

Maiev said: "We predicted that an evil enemy would appear here, so we returned to our homeland to remind you that a terrible enemy has appeared."

"At the same time, we have also brought to the orc kingdom the slanted sail technology, the riveting process that can increase the volume of the hull, and the precious fairy book, as the goodwill expressed by Augustus to the orcs."

"This..." The orc prophet glanced at the two volumes of information in Maiev's hand, and suddenly smiled. "Thanks to King Augustus."

"With the belief that the stigmata elves guard the Father God, we believers can rest assured."

"We orcs also have our own orc book, which is now given to the stigmata elves as a symbol of our friendship."

No matter how much hatred there was between the elves headed by King Augustus and the orcs before, the king Augustus, Maiev, has now faded away for the orcs.

Then, the orc prophet took the opportunity to admit the guardian status of the stigmata elves, anyway, this has practical advantages, isn't it?

After a series of friendly greetings between the two sides, the two sides sat on the high platform, looking at the three princes below to continue to challenge the orcs from all walks of life.

Both Maiev and the Orc Prophet cleverly avoided the topic of Dillon.

The Orc Prophet felt that there was no need to mention it, and Maiev had obviously discovered a lot of things that happened on this continent after a day.

Therefore, she will not mention a sensitive topic in the exchanges between countries ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

As the sun sets, the triumph of the three princes brings the atmosphere of the arena to its climax.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the orc prophet, the "king" name after another overwhelmed the hustle and bustle of the audience, and then the anger rushed into the sky, shaking in the world.

So far, the orc kingdom has completely got rid of the shadow of the tribal alliance system.

The cornerstone of the kingdom in the past-the tribe, and now the malignant tumor of the kingdom-the tribe, has been forgotten by the orcs.

Maiev witnessed all this, but when all the orcs were extremely excited, she noticed that the three strong orcs in the arena refused to give them the crown that belongs to the prince by the first general of the orcs [Akkad], and instead took it with her own hands. I picked up the crown and put it on myself.

Maiev's eyes flickered. There is only one throne, but there are three or more princes, so what should they do?

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