Chaos Crown

My life is over.

I am done.

Snow Elf Demon Archer was sitting alone in the small black room of the field hospital. He sat with his arms around his knees and buried his head in his knees.

The snow elves are an extremely proud race, and Leierta is the leader of the snow elves, otherwise he and his sister would not get the mission to investigate the changes in the world. For the extinct snow elves, they can get the mission to go out to investigate Considered the greatest honor.

At the beginning, Leierta cautiously tucked his tail, after all, he didn't understand the outside world yet.

But after really coming out to take risks for a while, Leierta soon discovered that the current level of development of the country is not even as threatening as the Netheril Empire. The short-lived species dominate everywhere, and those unlovable fellow elves But most of them have evacuated the mainland area.

Although he didn't say anything, Leierta still longed for a rich life in the outside world. He didn't plan to go back. If possible, he even hoped to let the tribe move out of the ice field wilderness.

He was fed up with that harsh environment, and his people should be the same.

But now, his dream is shattered, his life is over, defeated by a lump of cinders, under the watchful eyes of a thousand people, stomped on his head by a boot, Reerta's pride has been shattered.

He contemplated suicide.

Someone later came and told him many things, and he temporarily stopped suicidal thoughts.

But now, after the night came, a voice appeared in his ears, this voice was so sweet, so touching, it was like the whisper of a newly-wed lover, and it penetrated into Leierta's mind .

"Relta, Relta, I've been following you, dear."

"Who are you?" Leierta felt dizzy for a while, and the snow elf brother found that he couldn't block the other party's sweet voice, and the laughter of the peerless beauty was distorted, and the wind blew his strong lust To his ear: "I have been watching you, my dear, I have witnessed your failure~"

"So, are you here to see my joke?!" Leierta was furious uncontrollably.

"Oh, stupid mortal, a person has to experience many failures in his life, many times." The sweet voice continued: "One failure is not the end, failure is a wonderful experience, a combination of pain and joy." The mixture, the sweetness of revenge and the downfall of failure, is not a complete life if you haven't experienced it."

"A complete life?" Leierta was stunned, he embraced himself with both arms, and suddenly felt that he had not been abandoned by the world.

There are gods who are still paying attention to themselves, and there are gods who are willing to talk to themselves, a loser!
It was this moment of relaxation, the aphrodisiac pink breath injected into Snow Elf's body from the hole in the defense line in his heart, the rich and greasy fragrance hit Leierta's nose, he felt dizzy, and his legs almost lost consciousness.

An extremely intense pleasure instantly overwhelmed his senses.

Ecstasy and bone erosion, as if insane!

"Yes, yes, Relta, embrace my will and worship me, welcome a new beginning!"

"The moment of ultimate bliss is coming!"

"Remember my name."

"God of Pleasure, Prince of Darkness, Salex!"

"God of Pleasure, Prince of Darkness, Salex!" Leierta blankly chanted the name of the new god, his reason was overwhelmed by desire.

"God of Pleasure, Prince of Darkness, Salex!" A brand new world opened the door in front of Snow Elf, and he found that every time he recited the name of the new god, he could experience an extreme joyful experience.

"Salax, Sally, Sally, Sally..." Leierta began to chant the names of the gods he believed in frantically, and the snow elf gradually fell into ecstasy. This is an extreme feast, and he has already experienced it!

The shame of defeat is over.

Isn't failure a very interesting experience?

Outside the door, Aaron, the son of chaos, showed a gratified smile. He put down the hand that was casting the spell, and left the time and space for Leierta to enjoy alone.

He saved the fate of an elf, and he was such a kind man.

Samir's earnest teachings he engraved in his heart.

"Do good deeds every day!"

…………

A few days later, in Evening Star Town, the camp of the Liberation Army.

Miss Warlock Charlotte finally arrived here, announcing to join the Restoration Army before the deadline.

However, before she had time to warm up with Aaron, she got the news that her younger brother had formed a small team and was going to go to the Shrine of Our Lady of Silver in the forest on the outskirts of Arabel in advance to act alone.

"No! You are not allowed to go!" Charlotte acted coquettishly, and the eldest lady put her hand on Aaron's arm in a rage: "Go, sister will go with you, otherwise I won't let my brother go!"

"Sister! Don't be willful!" Aaron shook his head and pushed Charlotte away.

The eldest lady folded her hands on her chest in anger, and turned her head away, indicating that her sister was angry, and her sister was in a little mood.

But not far away, Miss Priest had a gloating smile on her face. She looked at the frustrated look of the eldest lady, and thought to herself that I should be one step ahead of you after all!
Aaron's first kiss was mine, Aaron's first stigmata was for me, Aaron's first time was also mine, and now, he chose to be with me in his adventure.

Big pink fox, after all, you lost too much to me~
Eleanor complacently held her belly with her little hands, the warmth from Aaron was always there.

Thinking of this, Eleanor was a little ashamed again: In the past few days, Aaron once again breached her bottom line. She clearly said that she was allowed only once, but Aaron said "I'm once a long time", and he would ask her five times at every turn. Second-rate!

This soul is weak!

"Be obedient, sister, for you now, a wizard in the army is the most suitable." Aaron finally rejected Charlotte's request to act together and let her accompany the army.

Charlotte is now a master-level mid-level warlock. The eldest lady has mastered many large-scale anti-army magics. The most suitable place for her is the mage group in the army.

The reason why Aaron had to bring Eleanor was because she was Su Lun's priest, and she was necessary to activate the Su Lun Temple.

Therefore, the members of the four-member team who went to the Temple of Su Lun to activate Su Lun's divine power this time are:

Viscount Salian, Aaron, the warlock of the Chaos God.

Official Purple Dragon Knight, Thorn Raider, Disma, the second senior who has the forest's good terrain.

Aaron's cousin, Maximian, a monk of the Juggernaut Sect.

Moon Bather, Priest Eleanor Dinefour of Our Lady of Silver.

After the plan was agreed upon, they began to prepare for departure.

In addition to the Silver Virgin's team, several other teams were also preparing to set off. For example, the Lucky Lady's Temple team was headed by Samir, and the magician formed a group of about five or six people, arranging tasks with a smile on their faces.

The Emerald Garden also sent a team to activate the power of the natural gods headed by the father of the oak tree. Aaron noticed that both Jaheira and Khalid were in the team. This team was the least difficult, because the natural gods The Department does not like to build temples in the city, so it is relatively easy to activate the divine power of the father of the oak, Sivanus, and the goddess of the forest, Melikai.

The team of the Three Gods of Justice is different.

The temples of Tyr, Torm, and Irmat are located in the center of the Arabel city, where most orcs gather most likely.

Therefore, when everyone was preparing to leave, the priests and paladins of the three gods of justice gathered together, and they were writing letters.

The meager personal belongings and letters of these believers of the Three Gods of Justice are contained in small square iron boxes one after another. Many people seize the last time and want to leave something for their family and friends. Everyone has done a good job. Prepared to sacrifice, knowing that many of them will never come back, but they have no regrets.

Some of the paladins were even laughing, taking a bet on how many orcs they could take down.

Some people gave the greatest respect to the preparation of the followers of the Three Gods of Justice. It is not nonsense that the paladins are known as the backbone of the world.

Some people think that paladins and priests are not afraid of death-their souls will return to the Temple of Justice in Heaven Mountain, this is their duty, and they will get their due rewards, so there is no need for special treatment, That's a job.

Some people responded with a sarcastic attitude, thinking that these people are just dead, and they will not come to grab credit from us.

No matter how you look at it, the believers of the three gods of justice did not respond to the whispers from the outside world, and they even had a tacit understanding.

Paladins are given priority, purple dragon knights are given priority, veterans are given priority, non-only children are given priority, and those with children are given priority.

In the end, they selected eighty people.

Raul, Countess of Arable, was there in person, and she toasted each of the warriors, telling them that she would be eternally grateful for their contributions.

"set off!"

Among the crowd, Robert, Valo, and the mysterious Ms. Mysty Tanshul were staring at the backs of Aaron and the others.

"Come on, let's follow."

In the eyes of Robert and Varo, Misty Tanshul is a mysterious lady wearing a thick padded jacket and a mask on her face. She opened her mouth slightly, which made Robert and Varo subconsciously agree with her decision.

Three people followed behind secretly.

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A few days later, in the second half of February in the Valley Calendar, the occupied Arabel, a suburb of the city.

Under the cover of friendly forces, Aaron and others bypassed the orc sentry and gradually approached Arabel City, the former northern pearl of Cormyr.

The city of Arabelle once had glorious days. The city was built on the forested plains in the south of the mountains in the eastern section of Cape Storm. The city was once a gorgeous fortress made of granite, which housed Cormyr's Northern Legion, stationed at The Cormyrs here often shoot deadly rain of arrows and magic from the city's watchtowers and towers, including the city blocks, which have experienced countless street battles in the long history of the Zilong Kingdom.

The center of the city is the castle where the countess of Arabel, Milman-Raul, used to live. When she was the commander of the Arabel guards, when King Yasan IV was still there, Millman-Raul overlooked the entire city in the castle, maintaining Following her inspection of the northern region, there is a large urban area outside the castle, where the hotel where the lucky lady Timora passed by is located.

This area used to be a prosperous fortress city, in which the noble class of Arabel lived. Together with the officer class of the guards and the priests of the temple, they jointly supervised the entire city.

But now, Arabel has lost its former glory. After the orcs occupied the city, the city quickly became dilapidated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The withered and yellow land was wiped out, and the farmland outside the city had been abandoned on a large scale, leaving only a small number of orc tents pierced on the land dazzlingly.

As a destructive race from aliens, the orcs are representatives of natural disasters that do not produce. For them, one new world after another is just a hunting ground for them as hunters. They never carry out production activities, because for the orcs They are all things that lower races and inferior races do. They are only responsible for killing, plundering and procreating.

"The greatness of the orcs lies in the continuous expansion of territory, the continuous increase of power, and the enjoyment of delicious food and the beauty of girls."

——Gruumsh the One-Eyed God-King of the Beastmen
"Bring the carnage to the elves, and the ears to the caves!"

- Orc Chosen "Eye of Gruumsh"

Orcs are a kind of nomadic people who like to migrate. They usually only settle in a certain place for a short time between plundering and killing. Strong, orcs cannot feed themselves by farming, they will first eat up all the looted food, then hunt all the animals that can be hunted, then start eating their own slaves, then kill each other, and finally leave here to find new ones "Good den".

This race's plundering of natural resources and nearby areas is like maggots, slowly eating away at forests, grasslands, and fields, and finally turning them into a desert, completely destroying the ecological environment here.

Therefore, there have been many powerful orc kingdoms in history. They all wiped out nearby mortal strongholds, plundered food, set fire to houses, captured slaves, and established orc rule on the ruins.

But in the end, because of the internal strife caused by the exhaustion of self-resources and the atrocities that constantly provoke the surrounding wars, they will eventually be attacked by groups and go to perish.

For example, the once-prosperous orc kingdom was sanctioned by the Netheril Empire. As the head of the Netheril High Arcanist Council, Grand Arcanist Iolum personally led the war against the orcs. It was devastated and it took years to recover.

The four-person team walked in the wild during the winter and spring communication time. As a ranger advanced profession, Disma, who has the forest's good terrain, scouted in front, and Aaron and others followed behind.

The icy air made Eleanor wrap her burqa tightly, and the distant sky was shrouded in gray clouds. Aaron and the others were holding weapons, ready to take a glimpse of the ruins of the Temple of Our Lady of Silver located on the outskirts of the city.

On the road, there were traces of orcs everywhere-human bones, ugly makeshift shrines, the remains of game leftovers, burnt fires, and stinking balls of feces.

In just a few months, the former hunting resorts of the nobles had been ruined by orcs like dogs, and they didn't even see any animals along the way.

Everyone knew that this was the beginning of the war, so they didn't say much. The three moon gems were on Aaron's body, and the brand-new white dragon dragon leather armor gave Aaron considerable confidence.

Aaron knew that his current strength was a bit embarrassing. As a professional at the peak of the elite level, he could also transform into a secret keeper. Aaron had already got rid of the status of the weak, but there was still a long way to go from the strong.

That's why he planned to form a team and come out to carry out the task alone.

The strong are suitable for leading the army alone when they participate in the war, and use their destructive power to inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

Low-level professionals participating in the war are suitable to enter the infantry phalanx to meet the enemy, cover each other to exert the greatest strength and protect themselves at the same time.

Only Aaron was like this, he couldn't get up and down.

Normally, as a warlock, he can join the army mage group, or join the cavalry team as a knight.

But this is not what he wants.

Since you choose to participate in the war, you must come to a big one!Otherwise, how to convince everyone that they are worthy of a territory?
Aaron was thinking about his plan. In his opinion, four people were the most suitable configuration. If there were too many, it would be inconvenient to sneak in, and if there were too few, the combat power would be slightly insufficient.

All I have to do is activate Su Lun's magical power, so there shouldn't be any accidents... right?

"Hush!" He was still thinking, but his cousin Maximian had already grabbed his arm: "Aaron, Eleanor, be careful!"

The three of them hid behind a big tree, along the snow-covered treetops, far above the sky, a falcon spread its wings and swept across the nearby area.

"Catch you, clip you, clip you!" This falcon may be a magical creature. It can actually speak, but its IQ is obviously not high. It just keeps repeating the phrase "catch you" and patrols nearby.

It is very different from the elf dragon Pani with rich expressions.

By the way, the goblin dragon Pani is naturally unwilling to participate in the war, it means you go, I will cheer for you in the town.

"It's the Orc Warhawk!"

Maximian recognized the creature: "There's an orc patrol nearby!"

Aaron, what should I do?
Eleanor asked Aaron with her eyes.

A spark of magic erupted from Aaron's fingertips.

"Crush them, of course!"

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