Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 381
Hearing the mocking and eager calls for peace from the zombie shamans, General Durst Lone Stone of the "Pride of the God of War" division was almost out of anger.

In the sound of "AMANI, NAKUPENDA" echoing throughout Bloodthorn City, General Durst Lone Stone threw his gloves on the ground fiercely, cursing:

"Come on! Get everyone ready! I can't hear a single word of this fucking song!"

Unexpectedly, as if echoing the fury of General Lone Stone, the zombie shamans on the roof of the Blood Temple actually stopped singing, and started another great speech in unison:
"My dear fellow orcs, citizens of the Glorious Federation that I respect, every orc who still has the respect for the God of War and the most basic conscience in his heart! Listen to us!

"We understand that the Glorious Federation needs the security of its western borders, so as not to be invaded by the human empire again like in previous wars! Master Ner'zhul, and all the orcs of our Scourge Legion, like you, support the Glorious Federation Occupy the position it has the right to occupy on the Haven Continent!

"We especially welcome the continuous, frequent, and increasing contact between the orcs, sub-orcs, and all races in the Western Human Empire and the Glorious Federation! Because there is only communication, only cooperation, and only mutual benefit. In order to bring long-term peace and development!

"However, Master Ner'zhul feels a duty to place before you certain facts about the current situation on the mainland!
"From Furnace Castle in the Chilling Mountains to Eternal Sun City behind Burning Crystal Canyon, an iron curtain called the 'occupied zone' has descended across the border between us and the human empire! In this occupied zone, there are The great city of the ancient elf empire and the human empire. Thorn City, Stigmata, Tianji Castle, Griffin Ridge, Dragon Flame Valley-all these cities that have experienced vicissitudes, and their human residents who love peace and respect the God of War are all Under the oppressive rule of the Glorious Federation, not only succumbing to the Federation's violent rule in one form or another, but also subject to the ever-increasing brutal exploitation of our orc armies!

"Brothers, friends, compatriots! If we remember correctly, before the Great God of War disappeared into the wilderness, the last motto left for all of us orcs is 'Let the wind of freedom blow across the continent'!
"But, residents of Bloodthorn City! Now, the values ​​advocated by the great God of War are being trampled on the battlefield of the Dust Mountains, in the cruel and evil human-occupied areas! Freedom, the treasure bestowed by the God of War on our orc race, It is being forcibly plundered from other peoples by our army!

"It may be said that they are human beings, and their freedom has nothing to do with us - but, brothers, friends, compatriots, freedom is inseparable, and as long as there is one intelligent being enslaved on the continent, all intelligent beings are will not be free!

"So, on the high platform of the Temple of Blood, under the gaze of the great statue of the God of War, I beg you, every resident of Bloodthorn City, to raise your eyes! I beg you to see the disaster beyond the peace here! I beg you Beyond the hypocrisy of the Federation to see the truth of governance! I beg you to see the unity of all Haven races beyond the barriers of clans and races! I beg you, together with Master Ner'zhul and the Scourge, to transcend the Warchief and the Blood Council for you Weaving the curtain, see the true day of peace, liberty and justice!
"When that day finally comes and all the Haven races are free and peaceful, we can look forward to the unity and unity of humans, orcs, demons and all intelligent life in the light of hope!"

A speech draft prepared by Xiahou officials in a rush, was read eloquently by the zombie shamans;

General Durst Lone Stone's big green face plate has completely swelled into a red apple shape due to strong anger, thus matching a color scheme that makes viewers unflattered.

But this time, General Gushi didn't yell like he did just now—because he was too angry to speak.

He scratched his neck and held back for half a minute before he stomped his feet angrily, pointed at the zombie shamans on the roof of the temple, and cursed hoarsely:
"You rebels! Just wait for me! Watch me send a chariot of blood and flesh to send you all to heaven!!!"

……

One street away, inside the Temple of Blood.

Master Laurie held the dark moon glazed binoculars engraved with gold and silver, and looked out at the orc army on the other side of the temple street through an extremely concealed lookout on the outer wall of the temple.

This Temple of Blood, which symbolizes the belief of the God of War, was also an important place of war between the orcs in the chaotic era when the Federation had not yet been established;

Perhaps because of this, after successfully occupying the temple, Shuangfengling's group unexpectedly discovered that this religious building, which looks dignified and dignified, actually has quite outstanding military functions:
In addition to the hidden lookouts that Master Laurie is currently using for the defenders of the temple to observe the outside world, there are quite a few shooting holes on the walls of the temple that are quite exquisitely designed, both decorative and practical;
Even, when they checked the situation of the temple in detail last night, they also discovered many traps hidden in the temple, which were undoubtedly the hidden tricks used by the owner of the temple in history to fight against invaders.

Thanks to this blood temple, now only the function of holding religious ceremonies is left, and all the ancient traps have been closed, otherwise Xia Houyan might have to eat a lot when he led the zombie army to fight the shaman yesterday. Lose less dumb.

Of course, now the entire temple is completely under Shuangfengling's control:
Although only Jahouyan, Alice, Clement, and Eldridge were the only ones who sneaked into the core of the Temple of Blood by taking advantage of troubled waters, the lord is a necromancer with an unlimited supply of magic power!

As long as they hammered an orc shaman to death, Xiahou Daguan could immediately use necromantic magic to pull up a zombie's instant combat power.

Although Xia Houyan was forced to use the master-level magic "Resurrection" to create permanent zombies due to the quota, he didn't intend to create a permanent army of zombie shamans—using the free low-level magic "Zombie Creation" , It is enough to produce some orc zombies with a time limit of about ten days.

The orc shaman keeps dying, and the zombie army in Shuangfengling grows from scratch and grows stronger. Under the ebb and flow, there will be ghosts in Shuangfengling if it can't take this blood temple again.

Even when the chaos broke out and the news of the accident in the temple hadn't reached the city wall, Xia Houyan specially sent a lion-heart shaman zombie to the city gate, and sent Master Laurie and some other useful Frost Maple to the city gate. Ridge reinforcements sneaked into the Temple of Blood:

The white robes of the lionheart shaman are so useful that when a master lionheart shaman asks to "deliver goods into the city", those stupid orc city guards don't even dare to check what's on the bulging cart.

Of course, such tricks of keeping secrets are only a few hours window, and now they are completely useless:

After the "Pride of the God of War" division arrived, it quickly took over the defense of Bloodthorn City, and now not even a fly could fly out of the Blood Temple that was militarized by the orc army.

However, in the besieged city, the heroes of Shuangfengling who occupied the magpie's nest did not feel depressed or desperate.

Rather, being able to occupy the seat of the Blood Council, the lair of shamans, and the supreme holy place of the God of War belief, this group of imperial entertainers who are afraid of chaos in the world are simply so happy to take off.

Take Eldridge as an example. This guy is now standing in the middle of the Blood Temple, using the Dark Sword as a selfie stick, and holding a Nikon magic frame to make travel commemorative photos for himself.

The so-called "Nikon Magic Frame" is actually the wonderful skill and obscenity that Master Nikon, the famous light-system magister in Xuecheng, conceived of with great fantasies more than 100 years ago:

This kind of magic scroll with spells can briefly record the scene facing the scroll paper after it is torn apart. It can be regarded as a kind of alien and magic disposable camera.

Due to the high price, "Nikon Magic Paintings" are generally only affordable by imperial nobles and the upper class, and are generally used to create magical portraits of these nobles—but for conservative noble lords, rubbings made by light magic cannot be used. Instead of hand-painted oil paintings by master painters, some noble ladies like to play with this.

After hard work in the wilderness finally allowed the people of Shuangfengling to get rich first, this flashy and rare thing finally flew into the homes of ordinary people in Fenghuangtai.

During this expedition to the Glorious Federation, the Frost Maple Ridge Expeditionary Army brought a lot of "Nikon Magic Frames" to faithfully record the mountains and rivers, customs and customs in the Glorious Federation area—for the east of the Dust Mountains that are not connected to the Empire, leave It will undoubtedly be important to bring the next batch of materials back to the Empire.

However, Eldridge obviously did not take the task of scientific investigation to heart.

All the magic frames assigned to Ya by the territory were all used by Ya to take selfies.

Even after this guy entered the Temple of Blood, he developed a unique method and developed a special way of playing the "Nikon Magic Frame": while taking selfies with a scroll, he would also pinch a magic recording that he found from the treasure house of the temple. Luo, record your own voice at this moment!
When the field recording is put together with the scenes recorded on the magic frame, when it is displayed in the Shuangfengling Museum, a vivid audio-visual feast can be created...

At this moment, Eldridge is busy taking selfies and recordings.

While picking up the magic painting, he put his big, bruised and swollen face and the statue of the Temple God of War behind him into the painting, and explained loudly to the recording screw with great interest:

"Arrive at the city with the most shamans, Bloodthorn City! It's so beautiful, Bloodthorn City, alas, this is not the God of War! Let's take a look at the orc division in the distance, my family..."

"Shut up!" Master Laurie cursed while holding up the binoculars, interrupting Eldridge's recording career, "My lord...it seems that the orc division is about to make a move..."

"I knew they couldn't bear it." The lord who was leaning on the side hurriedly let go of Alice's slender waist, took the Dark Moon Glazed Telescope from Master Laurie, and carefully observed the situation outside the observation port, "I Just to put it bluntly, how can this group of orcs stand it, watching the Holy Land of the God of War fall into the hands of the enemy?...Here, they started to copy guys to form a team..."

"However..." Master Laurie thought for a while, "Isn't the speech you asked those zombie orcs to read a bit too much? I'm afraid that these orcs will be really enraged, and they will attack this temple desperately." Offensive...religious lunatics are scary, if the orc army really gets violent, we might not be able to hold it?"

"The lord is not afraid of them attacking, but I am afraid that they will not attack." Xia Houyan held up the binoculars and smiled, "As for 'don't die'? If they die one day, then what else can I use to make zombies? Just wait and see Well, as long as they can't bear to fight, then I have the advantage in this battle..."

However, Xia Houyan's success as a villain did not last long.

Because after a few minutes, he moved his eyes away from the eyepiece of the Dark Moon Glazed Telescope with a puzzled expression, and said with difficulty:

"It's strange, why did the flesh and blood disaster chariots of the orc army stop after driving for a few meters? Why did their soldiers stop and not continue to march towards us when their weapons were clearly ready? What plane?"

Xia Houyan was destined to never imagine that the reason why the "Pride of the God of War" division suddenly stopped its offensive plan——

—Because, to be honest, even General Durst Lone Rock didn't think of it himself.

(End of this chapter)