Real elves vs fake elves

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The person who was speaking was very frank, so frank that General Huggins had nothing to say. This unusually handsome general was silent for a moment, but finally he let out a word.

"Vote by raising your hands. According to the previous rules, the three responsible persons will each have two votes, and the other nobles will each have one vote. Those who agree to gather the troops and send out the troops please raise your hands."

Except for Hudgens, almost all the vampires chose to raise their hands.

Sighing again, Higgins knew that this matter was beyond his control.

This time the military expedition was not only for future generations, but also to give an explanation to Queen Elizabeth.

If the Queen's orders failed, no one could bear the terrible anger. After all, in addition to the title of Queen, Elizabeth had another more popular title -

Bloody Mary.

The great Bloody Mary doesn't care whether you're human, a vampire, or something else when she drains your blood for bath water.

Bloody Mary has the same attitude towards all creatures with blood, "Well, it doesn't matter, I'll release them all the same."

Eventually, the Castle of Silence decided to lift the state of silence. It would descend upon the world in a posture of war, bringing destruction, suffering, and endless blood to the world.

The first war between vampires and this world is about to break out.

…At the same time, in Bone Topia…

"It's obvious that my experiment has reached a bottleneck, a serious bottleneck."

Nagash said, his expression serious.

Of course, having said that, there was no expression of annoyance or pain on his face. He still had that Sima face. He had that Sima face in meetings, Sima face when researching, Sima face at ordinary times. No one knew which elf big guy he learned this from.

After hearing this, Kosud, who had been the leader of the necromancers and now retreated to the second line, first looked at Nagash, and then looked at the construction site not far away.

There, skeleton structures of all sizes and undead creatures were working in unison. They were not like the legends, roaring like wild beasts, disorganized, chaotic and disgusting. Instead, they had clear division of labor among themselves, and were well organized in their advances and retreats. They worked in unison, and there was no interference when they worked together, giving people a unique beauty of lawful evil.

These skeleton structures are of different sizes, but their structural patterns are just right for each of them, and the coordination between them is seamless. It can be said that their work efficiency is fully utilized. Even the smallest and most useless skulls are placed in the best positions.

This kind of working mode and work efficiency are unimaginable for humans. If the evil necromancers enslave humans and force them to work as the legend says, it will greatly affect the work efficiency of the skeletons. Humans are simply a nuisance in this kind of working environment.

"Yes, that's right, you're right, bottleneck."

Ke Sude said this in a neither sarcastic nor funny way. Normally, one should not be sarcastic towards his friends, but sometimes... especially at times like this, he really couldn't help it. It was so infuriating.

Of course, the most important thing is that Nagash himself doesn't care about this kind of yin and yang. Even if you scold him in front of him, he won't care much.

Of course, this guy also cares sometimes.

There was another rumor before that the Elf King Aenarion was coming. After hearing the news, Nagash, who had never interacted with humans and did not ask for any offerings from humans, suddenly broke into the home of the richest man in Bonetopia and took away the most expensive piece of silk in front of everyone. This action stunned everyone present and absent, and they had no idea why such a thing would happen.

Nagash got the silk and made it into a gorgeous robe. He wore the robe and stood at the door of Bonetopia. He stood there for three days and three nights.

In the end, Aenarion never came, and the rumors remained just rumors.

During that time, even dogs knew that their boss was in a bad mood, and even the dead people's work efficiency was reduced by about 50%.

"I need to break this bottleneck." Nagash said again.

Looking at the skeleton giant, which was much taller than the giant, carrying heavy building materials and walking past him, after estimating the terrifying power of the skeleton giant and coming up with an incredible number, Kosud nodded again.

"Yes, this damn bottleneck should have been broken long ago."

Nagash: "Those vampires sent here are not just living creatures. According to our knowledge and common sense, they are monsters between life and death."

"This strange state grants them great power and incredible abilities, but also makes their fertility even lower than that of dragons, resulting in the best way for them to expand their family and dynasty is to increase their population through the Embrace."

“I see amazing research value in these monsters.”

After hearing these words, Kesud finally woke up suddenly. He no longer cared about yin and yang, but looked at the handsome elf man beside him in panic.

"Hey, man, don't overdo it. You should know the plan this time."

"This is the battle plan made by that guy named Monroe. We still need to use traps to deal with these troublesome guys!"

"You must not do it before the plan is implemented

Just kill these baits!"

Kosud spoke a little panicked, but did not get any response from Nagash. The bastard answered him with the same expression, that damn Sima face.

Chapter 30: A Strange Encounter

Dark clouds covered the sky and gusts of wind blew.

Apart from anything else, the scene of the vampire army marching is very boss-like, basically putting the message "we are the villains" on their faces. What's more, this army is mainly composed of ugly corpses and all kinds of strange dark creatures. The vampires' handsome faces have completely counterproductive effect here. Now, even the most ignorant children will say "he is not friendly" after seeing this scene.

Naturally, those who came had no good intentions. They came here to gain this world, but after suffering a loss, these team leaders became very furious.

It's really quite manic.

In traveling through so many worlds, the vampires may have suffered losses or been in a state of decline, but the current situation is so rare that they can't even wrap their minds around it.

Was it all good before? Everything was going smoothly, why did it suddenly go downhill?

What happened?

Where did this group of people who suddenly ruined their plans come from?

Is it so abrupt?

Because the incident happened so suddenly, many people are still asking Huggins about the situation of his opponent.

As more and more people asked about the matter, Huggins became more and more desperate.

Let’s not talk about knowing yourself and your enemy, but you should also have a little understanding of the enemy, right?

Feelings have been "laid out" in this world for such a long time, and you just stay in the quiet castle and do nothing?

As the saying goes, “You can stir up world affairs without leaving your home.” What exactly have you stirred up?

You don't even know who the target of the disturbance is!

Riding on the Iron Nightmare Beast, looking at the seemingly invincible army and the night raiders, watching the terrifying monsters baring their fangs and waving their claws as if they were going to devour and destroy everything, Higgins let out a long breath.

He didn't need to breathe, he just used this action to express his bad mood at the moment.

"Sir." A vampire knight rode over, "The queen wants you to write a detailed report. She is very dissatisfied with the large-scale kidnapping of young nobles."

"If only one or two young nobles were kidnapped, it could be attributed to lack of ability. But if it was a large-scale kidnapping... then there must be a problem with the leadership."

"Many court officials have impeached you. The Queen has temporarily suppressed these impeachments, but she still needs your explanation."

Harkins looked deeply at the young knight, but in return he received a neither humble nor arrogant look from the other party.

This is the Queen's personal guard - the Knights of the Bloody Rose. Each of them has their own strengths and unique skills. Their fighting spirit and patience are amazing. Apart from the fact that they have no unique skills, they are basically perfect knights. Many people commented that they only need more experience before they can be sent out to guard a region.

Hawkins knew that these were just flattery for the Queen's sake, but the Queen took them seriously, and so did these young knights.

This young man simply looks down on himself.

In fact, this little bastard should have been thinking about what to do after replacing me.

"No problem, no problem. I will prepare a detailed report and submit it to the Queen. I fully admit my mistakes in command, but I cannot give up my power now. I beg the Queen to give me a chance to atone for my sins."

"I hope to use my sword to regain my lost honor."

After hearing this, the young knight's expression finally stopped being so arrogant. His face relaxed a lot, and even showed appreciation.

“That’s what the Queen expects.”

Although Bloody Mary is an out-and-out vampire tyrant, cruel, sadistic, and does nothing but anthropomorphic things all day long, she admires loyal and brave people very much, and likes to keep these heroes around her. She has even started to create her own persona recently.

Looking at the young knight who turned and left, Huggins sneered, not knowing who he was mocking. Turning around and looking at the almost endless army, Huggins' expression became chilling again.

"No one in this world can rival me militarily."

"With my thousand years of experience on the battlefield, no one can do that."

There is confidence in his words, and they leave no room for doubt.

At the same time, in Ossuotopia, skeletons, humans, and elves are all preparing for the coming war. Scouts from all sides have sent detailed intelligence back to Ossuotopia from various angles. The vampire army has no intention of hiding their strength, let alone hiding it.

Originally, the endless military force was one of the vampires' greatest weapons. Facing an army of this level, not many forces could remain calm. Fear was always one of the sharpest weapons on the battlefield.

"The army was in disarray, its formation was a mess, its logistics were basically non-existent, and its tactics were swarming."

The elves summarized the "terrible" military power of the vampires

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"They are not as good as the orcs in the badlands... By the way, the orcs' raids seem to have been delayed recently? I wonder if these two groups of bastards will run into each other."

The words of an elf staff officer were immediately refuted, and the one who refuted it was naturally another elf.

"You don't think about good things every day. Isn't it a good thing that the enemy's fighting power is not as strong as you imagined? You are still thinking about making it more difficult for yourself, right?"

The other humans and dwarves present at the meeting naturally would not join in their argument. The elves were notoriously bad-mouthed, and other races did not want to join in on their conversation.

"General Monroe's plan has already been laid out. We don't need to create any complications. We should keep track of the enemy's movements and related intelligence, and respond to any changes with the same strategy. Victory will eventually belong to us."

A steady voice suddenly came, and no one dared to say a word of "no" after hearing this voice. This was someone they could not afford to offend. They could still joke around with him at other times, but once they started talking about serious matters, it was no longer a good time to joke around.

"Mister Terry."

"Mister Terry."

Several elves quickly saluted to express their respect for the important man who had just arrived. Upon hearing this, the commanders and dignitaries of other races also immediately saluted to express their respect for the visitor.

"I just came from the vampire army. They are not as bad as you think."

Terry is not a commander, and she also knows that she is not cut out to be a commander, but she knows it is necessary to tell the people in front of her what she knows so that they can make corresponding preparations.

"The biggest characteristic of this kind of team is that they have no morale. The methods we used to undermine morale may be useless against them. When dealing with this kind of enemy we have never seen before, many of our methods may be useless."

As Terry spoke, she fell into reminiscence.

"I caught a monster before and tried to get some information from it, but unfortunately, no matter what cruel means I used, it was useless to them. It seemed that they had no pain or fear at all. Killing and eating were their only instincts..."

"...That being said, it seems like we have fought this kind of enemy many times..."

Terry, who wanted to boost morale and remind the elves not to take it lightly, felt that she was a little overwhelmed. For a moment, she didn't even know how to cheer up this group of rabble so that the elves would cheer up a little.

"Well... well... in short, starting with you all, down to every soldier on the front line, everyone must be vigilant. Even though the enemy looks extremely weak, you must go all out and not do anything fancy. If you are caught, you will be severely punished!"

Finding that she couldn't get the elves to take her seriously by reasoning with them, Terry simply threw away her brain and used force.

"The same goes for you. I advise you not to take it lightly."

He turned around and reminded the humans and dwarves. The important people of the two races, one big and one small, one tall and one short, looked at each other and finally nodded.

We don’t take it lightly...but since you said it is, then it is, no quibbling.

The coalition forces, having reached a consensus, began to actively prepare for war. Whether because of the warning or their own reasons, they did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Since they were going to fight, they would go all out and leave no room for the enemy.

Just as one side was waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out while the other side was marching in full force, something went wrong after several days of this.

And it was a development that no one expected.

This group of damned vampires ran into the orcs who came out to plunder the evil land...

The reason why the orcs' raid was delayed this time was because a super-powerful and unparalleled tough guy appeared among the orcs. His name was Grimgor Thrall, and he looked like the type who was both smart and capable of fighting. He was both a shaman and a warrior, and was good at cutting people's heads open and striking them with lightning at the same time.

This is indeed the case. As a warrior and a shaman, this guy has unparalleled appeal among the orcs. At the same time, because he is a rare smart guy among the orcs, he also knows that the best way to plunder is to concentrate his strength and launch a fierce attack.

They always go out in waves to attack, and the orcs cannot withstand this even if they have a large population.

So just like that, the two groups of disorganized things collided.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Hawkins's face looked very ugly. His most proud monster army was wiped out because of this encounter. Those damn bastards not only killed all the monster army, but also packed these monsters into dry food and took them away.

"Who on earth is this bastard? Who on earth is this person who is disobeying the great bloodline?"

Even with thousands of years of self-control, Higgins couldn't hold it anymore.

The feeling of smooth sailing that he had before was gone, and now he felt as if the whole world was against him.

Chapter 31: An Unfair Encounter

When the vampire's followers and the orcs encountered each other for the first time, to be honest, both sides were a little confused, but the advantages of the orcs' barbarism were reflected.

Following the guiding principle of "fighting until it's useless", the orcs rushed forward with ghost roars and screams. The vampire followers here were still waiting for the orders of their masters, while the orcs over there had already begun to form a chaotic formation.

He crashed heavily into the group of monsters.

In an instant, there was a sudden clash of forces, with thunder and lightning striking each other, and the two extremely barbaric races collided fiercely. They were both fearless and suffered heavy casualties.

But in terms of barbarity and viciousness, the orcs were far superior to the zombies and monsters under the vampires. In this contest of pure brute force and ferocity, the vampires were defeated in no time.

By the time the vampires with command abilities arrived here, all that awaited them was chaos.