Vandom's dusty marsh mist valley.

A man walked quietly into the depths along the path in the valley. The fog in the valley was floating, and his vision was no more than ten meters. From time to time, there were roars of beasts coming from behind the fog, and the sound seemed to be near in front of him.

Such an ordinary person will inevitably withdraw timidly, and even a warrior will definitely refuse to move forward when he goes to this strange place. However, the man in black robe is indifferent, and even the frequency of his steps does not change at all.

After walking for more than a thousand meters, the man in black robe suddenly stopped, raised the staff in his hand, and whispered a mysterious spell.

With his voice, the fog around his body began to flow in some mysterious regularity. Slowly, the surrounding space seemed to turn as well. After a long time, the fog shook violently, and a clear passage suddenly appeared in it.

The man in black robe walked along the passage in the fog. After walking about a hundred meters of road, the scenery ahead suddenly became clear, and a very spacious and flat valley appeared.

The valley has a great view, no fog, surrounded by mountains, almost completely closed, the valley is covered with simple houses, and extremely strong figures can be seen everywhere, with so many that it is impossible to calculate.

Soon, someone found a man in the black robe. The man in the black robe was not panicked. He raised his hand gently and a black mist gushed out, condensing into a black fog flower above his head.

As soon as I saw this scene⊥,w▼ww., three people immediately stepped on their mounts and rushed over. When the distance was close, they could see that the visitor was not human. They were all tiger-backed, bear-waisted, ugly faces, fangs, and at least 1.9 meters tall. These were orcs, and the entire valley was orcs.

Their mounts were not horses, but ferocious giant wolf.

Soon, the three orcs rushed to the front. The headed orc had a very thick figure and a calm expression, not as manic as other orcs. They were wearing rough armor. They were carrying a huge blood-drinking scimitar on their backs, and sat upright on the wolf's back, with a heavy aura as strong as a mountain.

He looked down at the black-robed mage, and a sound like a metal-iron attack came out: "The human magician, the messenger of Ulosis, hasn't seen you for more than three months. What news did you bring this time?"

The angry ruler Urosis is God, the master, and the supreme existence to his believers. But for some people, such as the orc in front of them, this is just a powerful existence. Now, they are just cooperative relations and each one takes what they need.

As for the human magician in front of him, it is said that he is a powerful master, but Gerso doesn't care. No matter how powerful a mage is, he believes that his sword can easily kill it!

"Haha, dear Gerso, I'm here this time just to see how you are ready." The black-robed mage pulled open the hood on his head and showed an old face. It was Vandom's teacher, Diesentas.

The orc Gelso turned to the Wolf Warrior and looked at the valley: "As you can see, my army has come by nearly half, with a total of 20,000 people. Through the portal, 200 warriors can be added every day. If it weren't for your accident, the army would be able to drive out in four months, but now, there are not many spell crystals left."

A portal of this scale requires a large number of spell crystals to maintain its continuous operation, but the originally planned crystal was not sent over on time. In order to keep the portal open, he had to reduce the speed of the Warriors' teleportation.

I originally planned to teleport 200 Warriors a day, but now, it is only 100 per day.

"I'm sorry for this incident. The next batch of crystals will be delivered in five days. There will be no such accidents in the future." Disentas promised that Viana was out on a trip, and that guy Rafiber was just a bucket of food that was above the top. He easily got rid of his surveillance and gained freedom.

"Very good. Then in four months, my army will sweep across this continent." Orc Gerso smiled.

This arrogant attitude made Diesentas frown slightly, and he advised: "Dear Gerso, although you have entered the legend and promoted to Martial Saint, there are many strong people in the Moonlight Continent. I think you should act cautiously."

"I know!" Gerso waved his hand: "There are strong people on the continent, but there are no strong people in Wandom. This group of human races living in a rich world is a group of weak sheep, and my warriors can easily crush them into meat paste. The only thing I fear is the green dragon, but it depends on you. After I occupy the rich Wandom, I will use this as a backing to attack north. Who can stop my army? Who can be my opponent?"

Disentas will not say more. The orc king in front of him is a hero, and even in the history of orcs, it is a rare strong man. The master cooperates with him to use his power to disrupt the continent and open up the situation. When the continent becomes a pot of porridge, if all the orcs do not surrender, it will be useless.

Orcs are a good tool, but no matter how good the tool is, if it is useless, of course it will be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Disentas glanced at the energetic orc king and smiled faintly: "Since you are fully confident, I'm relieved."

"Yeah." Gerso nodded, and he looked at the army in the valley: "Magic, you must ensure sufficient supplies. During this period, the warriors must eat and drink enough, eat meat every meal, and maintain enough energy."

"This is what I should do. Please rest assured." Disentas smiled.

"Okay, if you're fine, you can leave. To be honest, I don't like Ulosis, nor do I like his believers. Especially you, Disentas, although you are helping us, I personally hate racial traitors like you!" Gerso didn't care about Disentas's feelings and said whatever he wanted.

Disentas's face changed slightly. No matter how well he cultivated, he could not control his anger when he was scolded as a traitor in person. However, he knew that his master's plan was important, so he forced himself to hold it back.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave." He turned and left.

Seeing his back disappear into the fog, Gerso snorted coldly, and then said to the orcs beside him: "My sons, remember this human, this is a poisonous snake. When we break through Vandom, the first thing we do is to kill him!"

"Yes, your majesty." The two orcs replied in unison, and they were particularly disgusted with this gloomy human.

The orc king Gelso turned to the reins of the wolf and walked towards the valley, saying, "Remember that this time we go to the expedition, Ulosis is a powerful aid, but it cannot rely entirely on him, and Vendome cannot be controlled by his people. It must be in our own hands."

In Disentas's eyes, Gerso was arrogant, but that was just his disguise. His mind was very clear and he was also very insightful about the current situation.

When he returned to the valley, an orc ran over: "Your Majesty, Rogley is back."

Gerso looked solemn: "Call him to see me right away."

As he said that, he got off the war horse and walked into his tent. After waiting for a while, a gray-black orc with short and thin stature came in, and he knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Gerso nodded and asked, "How is it, what news has been found?"

Rogley took out a sheepskin from his arms and handed it respectfully: "Your Majesty, the specific military arrangements of Vandom are on it."

The orc king took the sheepskin and looked carefully, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. At the end, he couldn't help laughing: "No, no, Rogley, you are worthy of being the best scout in my clan."

Orc Rogley also smiled happily.

After laughing, the atmosphere in the tent became relaxed, and Gerso asked again: "Tell me what you saw in Vandom this time."

Rogley nodded and began to talk about what he had seen and heard in Vendome these days. He was indeed an excellent scout, very sensitive to anything happening around him. Just listening to people's conversations, he could infer many useful information. Through his description, the Orc King's understanding of Vendome quickly deepened.

Finally, Gerso said, "According to you, I still look up to Lord Vandom. This man has no ability at all, and he depends entirely on the glory of his ancestors."

"Yes, Lord Wandome is still a child who has not grown up. He has no sense of crisis at all. He does everything based on his preferences." Rogley smiled disdainfully.

"Well, such a person is not afraid of. But this knight is still worth noting. The Great Knight, the first person under the legend, is only forty-one years old. Tsk, this achievement is very good. Unfortunately, he met me."

"Your Majesty, this time I also found out about some excellent young warriors. Should we assassinate?" Rollingley asked.

"This is a good idea. But we don't have to do it. Urosis's servant is already doing it. However, the young man you mentioned, named Rollin, was able to intercept the ship that transported the magic crystal alone, and he is still alive and has great ability. I'm afraid we have to kill him. Go and call Agna over."

"Yes, your Majesty."

Rogley retreated, and after a while, a female orc walked in. She crossed her back with her sharp swords, with agile figure, and there was no sound when she walked around, as light as a spirit cat. After appearing, she smiled with her small fangs: "Your Majesty, who do you want this time?"

When he saw this subordinate, the orc King Gerso smiled. In his eyes, this Agna was a peerless beauty, possessed powerful martial arts, and was loyal and reliable, and never disappointed him. Every time he saw her, he could feel sincere joy.

"Lord of Gaoshan Town, Rollin No, this is news about him." The Orc King handed over the news recorded by Rogley.

Agna reached out to take it, glanced at it for a few seconds, and then laughed: "Is the so-called first genius of Vendom? Alas, what a pity,"

...
Chapter completed!