The Mythical Races I Created

Annabelle didn't want to talk too much nonsense, and directly killed the second prince and the eldest prince, and also killed some nobles who refused to surrender.

At this moment, on the road of the sun god, the little prince discovered for the first time that death was so terrifying and so close to him.

He looked at Annabelle's axe and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Instead, Merlin shouted at the nobles, "Welcome the new king!"

Most of the nobles are in a daze, waiting for the development of the matter, hoping that the bad news can end as soon as possible, and a few nobles cleverly urged the personnel in charge of etiquette.

"Where's the Golden King Scepter?"

"Where's the golden crown?"

"What about the acolytes and people who sing praises to the Son of the Sun God?"

The scene was chaotic.

Da Weiqi squeezed out of the crowd, he ran to the little prince like a little rabbit, and respectfully performed a cumbersome etiquette.

He glanced at the beasts so frightened that he sorted out the wig and silk clothes on his body, and said in the most solemn manner possible: "The former king Thutmose went to the kingdom of the **** of death, and now the sun of the gods has been with our prince. Amon becomes one body, the life of the sun is the life of Amon, and when the sun rises again the next day, Amon, the wolf-headed king, will be arranged on his father's throne to receive the blessings of his subjects!"

While speaking, he snatched the golden axe representing the kingship from the ceremonial staff and handed it to Amon on his knees.

But the little prince did not take it.

He narrowed his eyes and looked gloomily at Daweiqi without speaking.

The originally chaotic atmosphere turned silent for a while.

Everyone can see the irony and dissatisfaction on the face of the little prince Amon.

A lot of sweat appeared on Daweiqi's forehead.

The little prince said, "The Great Wei will meet the wind and turn the rudder. Wherever the wind blows, you will run."

Da Weiqi immediately lowered his head, his face was ashen, and said embarrassedly: "O great wolf-headed king, you are that strong and powerful wind, a weak old man like me can only follow you. I'll go wherever I go."

"Of course I can only follow you."

"Hmph." The little prince sneered, and was very dissatisfied with this person who pretended to disappear during his most dangerous and desolate period.

He even wanted those orcs and Pan Yang friends to kill this bastard.

His eyes were fierce, but Merlin suddenly said in a low voice, "Your Highness, from a friend's point of view, to be honest, I don't think you can kill this person."

"Why can't you say him?" the little prince asked strangely, with gratitude in his tone.

Now he feels that the advice he got from Merlin is all useful information. Judging from the result, he has become the wolf head king.

Merlin said: "Although he has no ability, his stance is not firm enough."

"However, he betrayed you before just because he didn't like you."

"Now that you are the wolf-headed king, he will be extremely loyal to you. Besides, you have killed so many people today and inherited the throne in an abnormal way. If you don't have a strong crony, you will soon be have trouble with."

"The wolf-headed king has great power, but if there is no cronies to help you convey orders, your subjects will not be able to receive your orders."

"No matter how great your power is, there is nowhere to exert it."

The little prince nodded. "Thank you, my friend."

"You will always be my friends, and I will fulfill all previous promises one by one."

He stretched out his hand and took the golden scepter from Da Weiqi's hand. Da Weiqi's tense muscles relaxed, and he survived.

Daweiqi gave Merlin a grateful look.

If it wasn't for this Pan Yang who persuaded the little prince, he would definitely be dead today.

In this way, with the help of the orc pirates headed by Annabelle, the most powerless little prince became the wolf-headed king, and the most terrifying thing was that when he became the wolf-headed king, he offered prices everywhere.

Most of the wealth of Wangcheng for hundreds of years was taken away by pirates.

This also helped the speed at which the orc pirates built ships.

A fleet of thousands of ships is about to be built in the shipyard, and the day when the orc pirates return home is not far away.

…

Assam returned to the Murloc Islands with his army and returned to the magnificent sea that he was familiar with.

However, the environment here has changed dramatically.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and bolts of lightning fell from the sky and hit the sea. Often, shoals of fish would turn their white stomachs to expose.

The wind raged, and the sea breeze roared.

Assam didn't know what happened, why did the weather in the Murloc Islands become like this!

At the same time, he also found that the red fish in the sea is rapidly decreasing.

In his head, memories that didn't exist before suddenly appeared.

On the island of Assam, Assam knelt on the edge of the reef of the island, and his subordinates all gathered around him and looked at him worriedly.

"Ten thousand years ago... I didn't commit suicide..."

"I was killed!"

Assam discovers a terrible thing.

In the memory of the previous invasion of his brain, 10,000 years ago, a king on the island of Crete surpassed all other murloc kings to become the sea king, and then the sea king on the island of Crete on the seabed on the side of Suleiman. The ancient city made sacrifices.

Then, the sea king died.

But now, the new fragment of memory has never been seen before.

The sea king 10,000 years ago was not a believer in the ancient city under the sea at all!

How could he sacrifice his life to the underwater ancient city?

The king 10,000 years ago didn't think his life was so cheap at all!

A huge shadow scorpion appeared.

This shadow was red. After it appeared, it attacked everyone and killed everyone at the time.

And that scorpion, Assam had seen.

Assam muttered to himself. "Death Giant Scorpion."

"Someone wants to repeat what happened 10,000 years ago, and the place may not be on Crete, but here."

"Someone wants me to conquer all the Murloc Islands."

"Damn!"

The dark sword was raised high, and some kind of strange incantation came from the air, and the incantations were echoing, and the incantation could even change people's hearts and modify genes.

A terrible bass appeared in the dark.

"No one... can fool the darkness!"

The second generation of Dark Ones roared, the whole island was shaken, and the stones flew up under the blessing of dark magic. At that time, a black castle in the sky appeared.

The castle in the sky is the place where he will be king.

It's just that, unlike 10,000 years ago, he will not become the king of the sea, but will be the king of the dark.

He will be the Witch King!

…

Crete island, Hook looks in the direction of Assam island, he is proud of his masterpiece.

Only Hook frowned. "Why is the Dark Sword so powerful? Father God... Could it be that..."

…

Space Temple, the Spirit of Creation saw the coup in the desert, saw the expansion of the oasis, saw the emergence of second-generation pirates like Annabelle, saw the elf kingdom's policy of maintaining aloofness, saw the wrath of the orc kingdom, see To the Hook and Dark Forces of the Murloc Islands.

"Actually, to create a new race, you don't necessarily need to start from scratch."

"Some major races can be created by interfering with their fate with the help of the original social structure."

Shen Fanyu glanced at his brilliant points.

It was He who raised the upper limit of the dark sword, and it was He who was guiding the birth of the wizarding race.