Chapter 615

"It looks like it's something among their players, otherwise they wouldn't be in such a hurry to leave, but have they forgotten something..." Machine King Mick Brown suddenly became puzzled.

Lan Feng's glasses have not been changed...

Including Lan Feng himself, he has temporarily forgotten about this matter. He didn't talk about it for more than half an hour. He was also affected by the sudden news of quietly watching, and he really forgot the problem of the goblin's glasses' ability to see through.

And now Lan Feng is moving at a high speed, thinking about how to ask for the power of the orcs.

The passive blessing of the skill of riding against the wind makes Lan Feng's high-speed attack in a non-combat state basically without much consumption. The buildings around him are like a fast-moving slideshow, constantly moving towards the rear.

Use speed potion and agility potion!

Blue Maple's speed soared again!

In a hurry, and without consuming the energy of the fetish, now he wants to obtain the maximum military power that the orcs can obtain as quickly as possible, and then rush to the European battlefield.

It's not impossible to temporarily give up military power, but it doesn't work if you go now, and the war after that is at least a matter of tomorrow. And today's battle between Britain and France will soon come to an end. The winner is the French game area where there is no suspense.

"It is unlikely to grab the military power from the lonely army, but the number of orcs is huge. Once the military power is obtained, the number may exceed the sum of the three tribes, so you must try it."

"but……"

Lan Feng suddenly thought of the warning about the situation on the Orcs side when discussing the military power of the four tribes with Jingjingkan:

Quietly watching the warning--

"The orc race god of war and god sacrifice shaman, that is, their self-titled king of beasts and beast god shaman, according to the description of my mentor, the prophet, are the two worst-tempered among all the top inheritances."

"And the orcs have a strong desire to control the power due to the large number of various ethnic groups and the intricate forces within the clan. It is unlikely that they will gain military power unless they are truly recognized as you did in Wolfsburg. "

"Especially in the hands of a lonely army, they are likely to instigate the flames, so that you may not get the military power at all. If there is really no way at that time, don't force it. I have already obtained some military power, so don't overdo it. desperate."

"Although I say so, I know that with your disgusting personality, you may still do your own way. So if you really want to be brave, you can try another special royal family that goes to the orcs - the Beamon."

Lan Feng also knew the difficulty of acquiring military power for the Orcs, and at the same time, he was ready to turn around and leave if the momentum was not right. After the European battlefield is over, Lan Feng will see if he wants to go to the Beamon tribe.

The Beamon race, like the monster race in the game, is a race that has little connection with the players. It is impossible for a player to become a Beamon, so the Beamon tribe did not have the military power provided to the player in the original setting. If you want to get it, you can only rely on the strength and the inheritance of the Blue Maple Sword Hermit, to see if you can get some thin noodles.

"Let's talk to the orcs first," Lan Feng thought.

The pace under his feet could not help speeding up a bit, and after rushing for a distance, there was a teleportation array that could be teleported to the orcs. Whether there will be a gain or not, can only be left to fate.

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Orcs, the capital of the Orc Empire - the Orc Empire.

Except for the unique architectural style of the orcs, as well as decorative items on the building, or totem patterns. The building complex of the orcs is the closest to the human race, not underground or on the side of the mountain, nor on the top of the giant tree.

Like the human race, various buildings, mansions and palaces were built on the surface. Perhaps the most obvious difference is that the level of luxury is far inferior to that of the human race. It can be said that the level of luxury is not as good as that of the dwarves who randomly build houses on the surface.

Among the four major clans, the orcs are the most populous and the most extensive, but also the poorest. Because the orcs, except for the foxes, basically do not do business, and the trade transactions are only materials.

So even when they came to their capital, two words came to mind involuntarily - shabby.

Perhaps there is only a palace from a distance, which is not bad. The buildings around the teleportation array are not even as prosperous as the second-level main city of the human race.

Even so, they were still the most powerful of the four great clans, and their poverty did not limit their strength. The guards around the teleportation array were at least level 120, and even Lan Feng noticed that there was a small boss of about level 150 sitting in town.

Compared with the situation where dwarves, goblins, and sometimes level 90 guards fill up, the degree of deployment of this strength is completely two concepts.

"Hey, that human boy with glasses over there, you are Lan Feng, right?"

In the same situation as the goblins, Lan Feng was recognized again as soon as he appeared. It seems that he should be from the King of Beasts, because Lan Feng saw the symbol of the royal family on the chest of the orc who called him.

"Senior King of Beasts wants to see me, right?" Lan Feng ignored the gazes of the players around him, and directly asked a strong tiger man who came to him.

"Listen to the ingenious, as expected of Master Fang's disciple, it is indeed our great king of beasts summoned." The tiger man grinned.

Tiger people don't seem to be very concerned about the identity of the blue maple sword hermit inheritor, and even have a faint sense of superiority. It seems that it should be the guard of the King of Beasts or something. After staying with such a powerful existence for a long time, this sense of superiority and self-confidence is justifiable.

Lan Feng didn't care much about these things. What other people thought was not something he would care about for a long time.

"Let's lead the way." Lan Feng said indifferently.

"You're in a hurry? Come with me then." The tiger man smiled disdainfully.

Lan Feng silently followed behind, completely ignoring the existence of this character, and only using him as navigation data to lead the way.

Along the way, the tiger man walked swaggeringly, for fear that others would not be able to see the royal family logo on his chest. Lan Feng is also not good at stealth, so he can only move forward slowly under this kind of high-profile annoying gaze.

"Hello." Lan Feng suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" The tiger man turned his head in dissatisfaction.

"This direction is not the Palace of the King of Beasts in the palace, right?" Lan Feng asked.

"Of course not. Now the King of Beasts is hunting leisurely in the mountain behind the palace. Let's go directly from the side of the palace complex to avoid detours." The tiger man said impatiently.

Lan Feng searched for the map of the back mountain of the Orc Palace in his mind, and found that there was no mistake, and it was indeed closer to go straight from this direction.

but……

"It's a little strange..." Lan Feng thought quietly in his heart.