Chapter 219 The desperate orc
Gurkha did not bring any personal guards, and directly set foot on the road to the dragon territory alone.
There was some consideration in not bringing a guard. If the way he lowered his head in front of Li Ge was seen by his own soldiers, wouldn't it be a loss of face?
When the tool dragon patrolling around the territory reported that a centaur envoy was visiting, Li Ge recognized Gurkha, an old acquaintance, at a glance from the monitoring eyes. Who told him that he was the only opponent who faked a fight with Li Ge? .
"Ta Ling, let him in." Li Ge had already made a guess about Gurkha's purpose. If that were the case, it would be interesting.
Gurkha looked at the tall Master Tower with envy in his heart.
The news that Rihanna, Queen of the Red Dragon, successfully became a god has long been spread among legends.
Different from other people's concerns, the object of Gurkha's envy is not the God of Fire and Rebirth, but Li Ge who invested in advance and personally supported a goddess.
Think about it, as long as Li Ge doesn't cause trouble everywhere, he can eat this bowl of fragrant soft rice forever.
Everywhere you go there are people giving you face, and ostensibly they have to call you your highness.
While I was thinking, a door appeared on the wall of the mage tower, "Dear guests, please come in, the master is waiting in the reception room."
Gurkha was overjoyed. Li Ge was giving himself a lot of face, and he was a little more sure of success for this mission.
As soon as he entered the reception room, he saw Li Ge standing opposite with a smile, "Your Excellency Gurkha, I haven't seen you for decades, and your majesty is still the same."
Gurkha laughed heartily and said, "Your Highness Li Ge, you have become very famous in the past few decades, and you are truly enviable when you are in the company of a goddess."
When the two met, it was just a business exchange, and the atmosphere was heated up. They didn't look like opponents in opposite camps at all.
After Gurkha finished speaking politely, his face straightened up and his voice was bitter, "Your Highness Li Ge, I am here to shoulder the important responsibility of the Centaur clan, and I want to reach a secret friendly agreement with Your Highness."
"I, a centaur clan, have no ambitions. I just want to live in the northern wilderness for generations to come."
"Unfortunately, the orcs have always been wary of our clan, and they use the wars every hundred years to consume the strength of the Centaur clan."
"As long as there is a master who hopes to break through the demigods in our clan, they will all die inexplicably in the end."
Gurkha laughed miserably when he said this, "Your Highness should know that I was a high-level legend decades ago, but now, decades later, my strength has not increased at all."
"I don't dare. I can only pretend to be infatuated with beauty, lest I lose my life."
"But this time is the final battle, and I also want to give it a try. On behalf of the Centaur clan, I have reached a peace agreement with His Highness. The two sides will have another show. What do you think of His Highness Li Ge?" Li Ge looked at it with a half-smile but not a smile
. Gurkha, "Can you be the leader of the Centaur clan without fearing the revenge of the orcs?"
Gurkha stood up and said loudly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, King Centaur Khan and the chiefs of several big clans are old people like me." Brother, who knows what everyone is thinking?" "
As for the orcs, I think they will be in bad luck this time. After all these years, I am still good at reading people."
Gurkha looked at Li Ge with bright eyes, waiting for his answer.
Li Ge pondered for a while, then stood up and stretched out his hand, "I am not a war fanatic. If the Centaurs are truly friendly, how about we make an oath under the witness of the great good dragon god Bahamut? ?"
Gorkha was overjoyed and stepped forward to hold Li Ge's hand, "His Royal Highness Li Ge is indeed a role model among metal dragons. I am willing to make an oath in front of the great Bahamut."
Without any ink, both parties went directly to the small Bahamut Temple in the fortress and swore an oath under the auspices of the priest.
"Your Highness Li Ge, when the war is over and you come to my Centaur tribe as a guest, I will definitely gather young mares of ten colors to entertain you."
Gurkha laughed loudly, and then he was about to say goodbye and leave. Making an oath is one thing, but how to implement it requires careful thinking.
Watching Gurkha leave, Li Ge didn't feel much relaxed. The decision of the centaur family had no impact on the overall situation.
In the dimensional dragon's lair, Catherine accompanied her mother on a tour. The beautiful scenery and the rich atmosphere of the ancient dimensional trees made the golden dragon Ingrid a little bit reluctant to leave.
"Katherine, if it doesn't work this time, please advise Li Ge not to forcefully seize the godhead for you. The most important thing is that the family is safe together."
After experiencing this death crisis, Golden Dragon Ingrid gained a lot of insights and saw through many things.
"Mom, don't worry, I really don't care about being a god. Compared with Li Ge's safety, godhood is nothing," Catherine said with a smile.
At this time, the atmosphere in the orc camp was extremely solemn. Beast King Meng Ge and the other seven chiefs are sitting in the king's tent. The Frostwolf tribe has lost most of its strength and is no longer qualified to sit here. The style of the orcs is so realistic.
"Everyone, we can't delay it any longer now. When the human reinforcements and allies arrive, our orcs' chances will be even smaller."
"It doesn't matter if Brother Meng dies in battle, but if he is defeated, the orcs will permanently lose the opportunity to dominate this plane."
"When your souls return to the kingdom of God Gruumsh, they will definitely receive a punishment worse than death."
The hearts of several war chiefs tightened. Everyone knew the cruelty of the orc god Gruumsh.
If the capture of the godhead fails this time, ordinary orc warriors may be fine, but they, the great chiefs, will definitely be angered by the orc gods.
"Then launch a decisive battle now and defeat mankind before they completely integrate their power."
One of the great chiefs roared loudly, and the other orc chiefs also roared angrily. Orcs have such a character, they do whatever they say.
More than two million elite orcs took action, marching towards the human empire like a vast ocean flood.
In the Rhine Empire, most of the troops have already assembled and set off, and now only the rearguard troops are still being assembled.
The great victory achieved by the vanguard army led by Charles excited many nobles of the Rhine Empire, and the orcs were no more than that.
The death of the orc Red Flame Sword God in battle further reduced the orc's heritage.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the vanguard army ahead. Prince Charles reports that they have been fully attacked by the orcs and the defense line is in danger." A chamberlain knocked on the door of the palace of Peter III with a trembling voice.
Even though it was late at night and His Majesty the Emperor was still resting, the chamberlain had to wake up Peter III to report this important military information.
"What, are the orcs crazy?" Pien III's expression changed drastically. He pushed away the sorceress on the bed, put on his pajamas and stood up.
"Immediately pass my order. The central army of the empire will attack. The defense line must not collapse."
Pien III shouted loudly, once the defense line collapsed at this time, it would cause a chain reaction and the entire army would be finished.
(End of chapter)