"There are no more black coins!"
In a hall of sunset City, Ron can't help but stand up surprised to hear the news. A few days ago, the warehouse was almost full of black crystal coins. How can we say that there is no black crystal coins today.
"In this way, the construction of black crystal coins in the sunset city has been consuming a lot. The news that our shadow bandits defeated the orcs and built the sunset city has been spread out. Many spirits from the sunset mountains have come to join us..." Gloria smiled sheepishly. "Our army has expanded to 100000. We need to provide the equipment, weapons and food of these people So... "
At this point, Gloria pauses. "Although our black crystal mine is still mining, the mining speed can't keep up with the consumption. Now Basically, I can't make ends meet! "
"This is a very serious problem..."
Ron's brow is wrinkled. He doesn't know the importance of black coins. It's a good thing that the sunset city expands and the population increases. But without enough black coins, there will always be a limit to expansion.
Food is not enough. The undead didn't need too much food. The key is construction, weapons and equipment. Now the sunset city is building slaughterhouses and cursed temples. The former is a place for making meat grinder and detestation, and the latter is a place for the undead mage and other legal profession to improve their strength. Why is it so worthless for the powerful in the main area? That's because you can be promoted directly to the sanctuary in the temple of the curse.
When the curse temple is built, the dead like Nicole can be promoted to the strong in holy land directly, provided that a large number of black crystal coins are needed.
Black crystal coins, where are there a large number of black crystal coins? Ron couldn't help thinking.
"Actually For black crystal There's no way... " Then Gloria said haltingly.
"Well?"
Ron looked up in a daze.
"Forgotten city!" "As long as we occupy the city of oblivion, we can have a lot of black coins," said cronia with certainty
"Against it!"
Heinde, the Necromancer's mentor, exclaimed, "Lord lich, the main battle group of orcs in the forgotten city. Although Osama is dead, he is just a small role of the frost wolf army. It's not worth mentioning that more than five thousand orcs died. I think it's impossible to defeat them with our strength!"
"Humph, coward!"
Xia Ya snorted and looked at white. "The war has not started yet Who knows that we will lose? Don't forget that there are 100000 undead troops in the city where the sun sets. They are not only undead with a stick, but elite regiments equipped with all weapons and armor. I believe we can defeat the orcs! "
Haind blushed and said, "Lord Shaya, I admit your strength is very strong, but don't forget that not every undead can fight one-on-one with the orcs like you. In the stronghold defense, the death toll of our undead is far higher than that of the orcs!"
"They are all cowards like you!" Xia Ya said contemptuously, "without faith, I dare not work hard. I'm afraid I'll be scared to see the orcs. Such a dead soul Nature can't beat the orcs! "
"You --"
even if heinde has the best cultivation, he can't help it, because Shaya is the closest person around Ron, and he just refuses to give in everywhere, but as a powerful necromancer mentor, he is a little grumpy.
"Shaya, do you know what you're doing? You are insulting a noble necromancer... " "Heinde said viciously, you'd better apologize to me soon Otherwise... "
"Or what?" Xia Ya sneers, tit for tat.
"I'll fight you!" Haind blushed at Shaya.
"No problem!" Xia Ya agrees to come down, she flings a head of snow-white long hair smartly, "also don't let me wait too long, how now?"
"All right!"
Haind has not yet spoken, but was interrupted by a voice. Although the voice is not big, the identity of the speaker cannot be ignored.
"I know you are all strong, but if you want to compete This is not the time... " Ron looked at the two men and frowned.
Shaya and hainde are tense, but they dare not speak. At this time Ron turns to cronia, "cronia, you think with the strength of our sunset city now Attack the forgotten city Is there a winner? "
"No!"
Cronia said simply that she was the one who put forward the proposal, but when she said "no" from her mouth, it still caused people to pour their glasses to the ground.
But Ron knew that cronia was telling the truth. Even if Ron finally encouraged morale, the ratio of the dead to the orcs was about 3:1. Only three undead can kill one orc, which is the best result.
"Maybe Lord Lich will have a better effect if you come out in person But what we have to face is a strong main battle Corps. I don't know the specific number of orcs stationed in the forgotten city, and I can't explore it, but it's definitely not less than 100000...... "Just listen to cronia continue to say, "even if the orc army of forgotten city is defeated, they have a steady stream of ORC army coming from the direction of the throne, and They also have gods level heroes For example, the commander of the frost wolf army "long", we have no victory
Cronia's words silenced everyone. It's a sad fact to say. But the huge black crystal mine in the city of forgetfulness is a very important thing for Ron. Only when it is controlled can the dead develop and grow, but the black crystal mine is in the hands of the orcs.
"Or In the name of buying weapons, we can go to the city of forgetfulness to inquire about the situation! " Gloria thought for a long time, then hesitated.
Because of the construction of cemetery, the dead of sunset city no longer need to buy weapons and equipment in the forgotten city. With the power of omnipotent origin, everything can be produced, even holy and divine weapons. However, in the name of purchasing weapons and equipment, it's a good choice to go to the forgotten city to search for information.
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"What? Osama died, and none of the five thousand orcs he took out came back alive? "
In the main hall of power, "long" was standing at the table, frowning at the report of the guard.
"Long" is a strong Orc who is not tall, but is very strong. He has a bald head, a funny hairstyle like the Mediterranean, a thick beard on his chin, and a barbed armor on his whole body. He looks very fierce. On his ugly face, his small eyes like green beans give off a trace of light.
Hearing the news of Osama's death, long just said "Oh" slightly. For him, Osama's life and death were not on his mind. He was just a tool for frost wolf army to guard the city of forgetfulness. His sons were many, and his nephews were nothing.
What long cared about was the message that Osama was dead. Who killed him? Hocante has no power against orcs. Who killed him? What was the purpose of killing him?
"The dead?"
Long's mind suddenly came up with a strange idea, but this idea scared him, and then immediately shook his head. The dead are impossible. How can these weak dead be the opponents of powerful orcs? If it wasn't for the undead or the world, who would it be?
Long attached great importance to hocante, the only stronghold of the frost wolf army on the plane of the Lord of the dead. The forgotten city has more than 500000 orcs, which is unknown to the outside world. Moreover, the forgotten city has built the gate of space. If necessary, the orc army can be mobilized in a short period of time, just 5000 troops It's sweeping the whole hocante, so it's definitely not the dead.
The five hundred thousand troops stationed in the city of oblivion were not meant to guard against the dead, but for other purposes.
"Get out of the way!"
Long waved the guard out. He didn't like to be disturbed when he was thinking.
"Why did Osama take five thousand troops out of the city?"
At this time, long thought of a key issue. Although Osama had the right to mobilize the army, the report did not explain the reason. At this time, long's eyes fell on another war report on the table.
The content of this war report is very simple, but it makes long attach great importance to it. According to the war report, a small number of angels were found in the hocante area of the dead Master's plane, but there was no conflict between the orcs and the angels. The identity of these angels, seen from the signs they wear, belonged to the angel of light legion of the order master's plane.
The Legion of angels of light, second only to the Legion of angels in order, is also the most powerful force in the world of the Legion of angels of light. What are they doing here?
Long's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled. The holy light angel Corps belongs to the justice alliance. Both sides are not in the same camp at all. Their presence here makes long a little nervous.
Since the first thematic war, both the justice alliance and the evil alliance have been accumulating strength. Although there is no big war, the small conflicts almost continue every day. Long knows that if the second thematic war is fought, the huge amount of black crystal coins owned by both the justice alliance and the evil alliance will become the endless war power. Once the war machine is started, it will be beneficial to both sides It will be a huge disaster, especially for the evil alliance!
100000 years ago, the powerful Scourge army was the leader of the evil alliance. Now? Who can afford the leader? The burning legion of hell? Or the orc Bloodhoof?
At this time, long's heart moved and shouted, "guard!"
"My Lord!"
A fully armed Orc infantry trotted in from the outside of the house with his fist on his chest.
"Immediately send someone to the hocante area to investigate and see what happened. If there is any situation, report it immediately. In addition, gather the army to the gate of space for standby!"
"Yes My Lord! "
The breathing of the orc infantry is a little fast. The orc army gathers at the gate of space. This is the signal of war. From this moment on, it seems that even the air is full of smoke.It's just Long's goal is to www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!