Lord of the People: Starting from the Goblins

Chapter 100 News
With a flash of light, inside the wooden house, the leader of the Winged Man, Nana, returned to her territory through the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms.

Her face was calm.

Covenant failed without any surprise.

The orc greenskins were very aggressive, and they wanted to eat her territory first, and then gather strength to destroy the enemies facing her territory.

That is to say, now Yiren not only needs to face the next attack of Crushed Stone City, but also the attack of orcs.

"Boss, what's the result?"

On the side, someone among the several white-winged men who had been waiting all the time asked aloud.

Nana shook her head and said in a deep voice, "Prepare the second plan. Let's leave the territory for now and let them go head-to-head. We, the Yiren tribe, will look for opportunities from it."

The lord cannot abandon the territory, because when the time is up, all the lords will be forced to enter the lord war.

But before the lord's war begins, the personal freedom of the lord and his subjects and soldiers is not restricted.

In other words, they can run away before the next lord war begins.

Of course, this is equivalent to giving up one's own territorial foundation, allowing the enemy to claim and destroy it at will.

"Yes, leader!" These white winged people looked at each other, with some reluctance in their eyes, but soon showed determination, and each called the prepared clansmen to start the relocation.

Because they had been prepared for a long time, and the winged people could fly, and the relocation was extremely fast, but within an hour, there was no winged people staying in the entire territory except for Nana and her contract partner, the thunderbolt purple eagle Azi.

A man with white wings was teleported from the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, and after seeing the Thunder Purple Eagle in mid-air, he quickly lifted into the air and came to the front.

"Leader Nana, the elf tribe has been notified that an orc is about to attack. Also, the lord of the elf tribe, the elf queen has returned to the territory!" the white winged man said quickly.

Nana was startled, as if she understood something.

Wei Wei nodded, indicating that she understood, and said, "You go first, I will stay here to observe and see how strong the army sent by these orcs is."

The white-winged man nodded respectfully, then flew away, and followed the large army that had left before.

Nana looked at the man with white wings who disappeared into the sky, her eyes blurred, she muttered to herself,
"Amelia, have you surrendered yet?"

In just a few hours, she got a powerful orc lord here, and the trapped elf queen had already surrendered to that goblin lord. This change is really too big. .

As a result, Nana now feels that reality is such a dream.

After another hour or so.

Behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms radiated light, and tall and strong orcs wearing fine armor and holding giant axes stepped out of it, and then quickly occupied the surrounding area with a good view.

Grom rode a huge snow-white saber-toothed tiger out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms when more than a thousand orc warriors came out.

Grom raised his head, looked at Nana floating in mid-air, and carefully sensed the atmosphere around him. He frowned first, then let go, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, mocking Nana who was riding on the Thunder Purple Eagle above. road,

"No wonder you dare to threaten me. It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time."

Nana looked at him and said calmly, "It's not a threat, because you are strong, so you don't plan to cooperate with us, but choose to destroy us directly to strengthen yourselves.

Because our Yiren tribe is weak, we had no choice but to escape here in order to survive. "

Grom's expression gradually became gloomy, and he stared at the Purple Thunder Eagle in midair.

Hundreds of meters away.

At this distance, his attacking opponent has been able to react.

Unfortunately, after opening the anchor point for the first time, except for the lord who can enter the territory of both sides, the rest of the soldiers have to enter the other's territory after three hours, so there is no way to prevent the other party from escaping.

And even if the lord can enter the opponent's territory, he cannot attack the opponent.

After Grom came out, orc warriors came out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms behind him again and again.

The wooden house that originally protected the Wanjiemen was demolished by the orcs.

Leader Nana was in mid-air, silently watching the orc army coming out continuously below.

No, not only orcs, but also other races.

Nana frowned slightly as she stared at the soldiers sent out from the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms.

She couldn't identify what race the creature was.

The whole body is covered with brown and black hair, messy, and the body is quite strong, but not as strong as the orc, only about 1.8 meters.

There are only simple and worn-out armors on their bodies, and many of them don't even have any armor at all.

The weapon is a wood-iron mace.

There were so many of these black-haired soldiers that they stopped after a full 5000 people walked out.

After the black-haired soldiers of unknown race stopped sending out, one after another orc wolf cavalry sent out.

These tall orc soldiers riding wargs are equipped with more sophisticated equipment. The weapon is a huge blade with a bloody color. With the bloodthirsty eyes of the orc soldiers, people feel trembling when they look at it.

After the wolf cavalry came out, more than a dozen orcs who looked like mages walked out.

Only then did the Wanjiemen stop the teleportation.

Seeing this, Nana didn't hesitate, and the Thunder Purple Eagle under her command immediately took off into the air after a long roar, and disappeared from the sight of Grom and the army.

Grom watched the other party leave expressionlessly, and calmly ordered,

"Wolf cavalry, check the surrounding environment for me."

With an order, hundreds of wolf cavalry immediately dispersed.

While waiting for the results of the investigation, Grom looked at the thousand-meter-high rock wall in front of him.

The above should be the residence of the Winged Man.
"Archie, go and check to see if those wingmen have really left their lair."

Grom ordered a middle-aged orc hunter beside him.

The opponent has a flying monster, and its strength is strong, which is more suitable for this kind of investigation.

After the orc hunter summoned his familiar to take off, Grom closed his eyes and meditated.

These winged people are too cowardly, the opponent's lair is built on a thousand-meter-high rock wall, with such a good natural barrier, they still ran away.

They can take advantage of the high altitude to harass and attack their orc army.

Even if Grom is powerful, and with his shaman and hunters, he can pose a threat to the enemy in the air, but if he only uses these methods and does not expose some cards, it will be very difficult to deal with these winged men.

After thinking about it, Grom walked to the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, stretched out his hand, and sensed another teleportation point.

"The anchor point of the elf territory? Is this the ally the other party said?"

Grom put down his hand and pondered for a few seconds, still not intending to startle the snake.

No, maybe the other party already knew about it, after all, they are allies with a covenant.

"Quickly set up a camp here, explore the specialties and the surrounding environment of the wingman's territory, and attack the elf territory tomorrow morning!"

Grom didn't intend to waste time on these agile wingmen, but planned to deal with his biggest enemy first.

"The enemies of the golden rank are interesting." Grom licked his lips, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

Its twin blades are already hungry!

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Misty valley.

In the depths of the prairie, the tree of life that thrives against the mountain is full of vitality.

Those natural elves who used to like to play around the trunk of the tree of life are now gone.

Canopy Nature Palace.

Amelia sat on the main seat, thinking.

"The orcs are coming to attack?"

The higher elves below all looked at Amelia, waiting for her decision.

However, the atmosphere was not as confident as before.

All because they are now vassals of others, and they are also Goblin Lords!
How can the proud elves accept this?
If it weren't for Amelia's strong appeal to the elf tribe, and after the contract was concluded, all the elves would be branded as subjects of Chen Tao's subordinate territory, I am afraid that many elves would directly abandon her angrily. .

But even so, today's Amelia does not have the aura of the past, and many elves are somewhat dissatisfied with her.

Because of Amelia's choice, her own freedom and life are no longer under her control, and her dissatisfaction is certain.

It is not a lord who forcibly links his subordinates to himself with a contract. It is normal for soldiers and subjects loyal to him to choose to leave and abandon the lord.

Amelia looked at the silent people below and smiled helplessly.

She blamed herself too.

But the ending has been set now, and it cannot be changed. As the lord and queen of the elves, she must cheer up.

"Your Majesty, it is enough to tell the leader directly about this matter. Since this orc can make the Winged Man's territory retreat, then its strength is definitely not weak. Even if we collide with it, even if we win, it must be a heavy loss.

On the contrary, let the leader collide with the other party, and we will assist by the side, and the safety of the people can be guaranteed. "

Daisy suggested below.

Amelia frowned slightly.

She naturally thought so too.

A collision with an orc who is stronger than the Wingman will definitely cause losses. As the queen of the elves, she cherishes the elves below her very much.

Every elf is rare.

"Information is definitely necessary, but if we do this, if the master is dissatisfied, let us elves take the lead directly."

Amelia expressed her concerns.

Hearing this, Daisy frowned slightly.

Yes, they cherish their own people, so the lord of the main territory must also cherish his people, and after all, they are only subordinates, and the degree of intimacy is definitely not as good as those tribes who surrendered to the lord earlier.

Thinking about it this way, no matter whether the elf tribe informs the main territory or not, there is a high probability that they will take the lead in fighting the orcs who are about to attack head-on.

"No, the lord of the main territory will not do this."

Elder Maynard half closed his eyes, stroked his beard and said leisurely.

"why?"

Daisy asked curiously.

The same is true for Amelia, and she cast her gaze on Elder Maynard.

Elder Maynard smiled and said,

"Your Majesty, you are substituting yourself into the mentality and perspective of your subordinates. How can you send an elite 'troop' that is not suitable for head-on confrontation to consume as cannon fodder?
We are now subordinates of the lord, and the other party regards us as his own. Our elf tribe has suffered heavy losses, so in addition to our distress, the lord must also feel distressed. "

These words seem a little arrogant, but Maynard, who is mature and mature, is very confident in his own judgment.

After simple contact and observation, Maynard preliminarily judged that their lord's character was not cruel, and he took care of his subordinates, especially those with strength and potential.

It will not be used as cannon fodder.

Another reason is that the high-level combat power in the main territory is relatively rare, while the grassroots has a lot of cannon fodder. Related to this point, it is impossible to use the elf tribe, which accounts for half of the high-level combat power of the entire force, as cannon fodder.

Amelia took a deep breath, which she did not expect
Seeing Her Majesty's appearance, Elder Maynard smiled and said, "Your Majesty may be tired."

Yeah, tired.

Amelia felt somewhat exhausted at the moment.

"In that case, it's up to Elder Maynard to communicate with the main territory."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Maynard stroked his beard, and his figure directly changed into a bird flying out of the palace, preparing to pass through the Gate of Myriad Realms to the leader—the Gravel Leader.

The anchor point between the two parties has been recorded on the projection of Wanjiemen, so there is no need to waste time on the road.

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Chen Tao, who was experiencing people's livelihood in Crushed Stone City, suddenly received a contact from Guixie.

【Master, Maynard of the elf tribe in the subordinate territory asked to see him, saying that he has something important to report to you. 】

Important things?Is the Yiren tribe ready to surrender?

Chen Tao thought curiously, his figure moved and disappeared into the street.

The megalithic palace, on which the Lord sits.

Chen Tao supported his head with one hand, staring curiously at Maynard below.

Elf species [Wood Elf]: Maynard

Level: Silver Level [-] (Druid)
Quality: Elite★★★
Attribute: Wood (Magic Power: 32056)

Skills: Scarlet Flame Giant Bird·Leader★★★(Silver Level [-] Transformation), Storm Bear Elite★★★(Silver Level [-] Transformation), Tree Spirit·Elite★★(Silver Level [-] Transformation), Rapid Sparrow Elite ★ (Bronze Nine Transformation), vine entanglement, summoning treants.
Bloodline: Wood Elf Bloodline

Talent: Son of Nature·Elite, Druid·Elite (can be transformed into a higher-level quality, the upper limit is the leader quality)

【Bloodline Evolution.】

"I rely on this skill."

Chen Tao, who propped his head above the main seat, was taken aback after reading the panel information of the druid Elder Elder.

It's worthy of being old and smart, no, it's old and smart.

So many skills. Chen Tao took a rough look and saw at least [-] or [-] skills, among which there were more than a dozen transformation skills.

After expressing a little surprise at the opponent's many skills, Chen Tao signaled the opponent to explain.

"You said there was something important? What important thing?"

Elder Maynard nodded slightly to Chen Tao touching his chest, and after expressing his respect, he said,
"My lord."

　Calvin is gone. .More tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)