It took nearly a week for nearly 3,000 Marine soldiers to lift the blockade in Wangxiangcheng. They carefully cleaned every inch of land to ensure that no chaos could survive.

Every day, a large number of bodies are dragged to the port area to burn, and the rolling black smoke can be seen even if it is dozens of miles away.

When the powerful orcs arrived at the port area, they were in the process of the last wave of cremation today.

The corpses were piled up like hills, many of which had been dead for several days or even a week. The already strange-shaped corpses were swollen at this time, and many of the chaotic fragments caught from the sea would explode.

Several selected Marines had to wear fully sealed protective suits and step on the slippery pile of corpses to climb the mountain of corpses and pour whale oil from top to bottom.

Along the way, the "Golden Fleet" hunted many large sea monsters, which was the best way to act as fire-attracting objects.

The warriors and players who were in contact were not accustomed to this kind of scene, but the strong orcs did not react at all. They also commented on how to clean up the corpse while talking and laughing.

"They are far from mages in this regard. When we were fighting with insects, mages used cleavage techniques to clear the pile of corpses." The strong orcs laughed and watched the Marine slid down from the mountain of corpses without standing firmly.

"But the mage never separates our people from the corpses of insects." Grom sighed, and he saw the Marines on the other side specifically keeping the bodies of the priests who died in battle, and there seemed to be no intention of burning them.

The strong orcs calmed down and watched several marines throw the torches into the mountain of corpses, and their sinful bodies were finally purified in the flames.

A large airship in the sky was hanging a metal box, slowly lowering its height. Several ground staff held up glowing rods and guided the airship to dock the cargo at a designated location.

As the box fell down, the Demon Hunter stood on the top of the box, as if he had a ride.

After Xu Yichen stopped the box, he kicked open the safety valve at the corner of the box, and the four walls of the entire metal container fell around, slapped the ground and stirred up a lot of dust.

Chen Bachi's face changed and he quickly covered his head with his clothes.

Where does this haunted port come from? So many corpses are burned every day, and the ground is covered with ashes!

The strong orcs didn't care at all, and their eyes were attracted by the things in the box.

A set of heavy armor hanging from a shelf in the rolling black smoke seemed to indicate their fate, death and disaster, flames and dust.

"I promised you that you have all weapons and food!" Xu Yichen stood on the container, making all the strong orcs look up: "This is my promise!"

Grom Hellscream slowly approached the container step by step and took off a horn helmet from the shelf. The heavy feel proved that the material was solid. Although the surface was a bit rough, it was specially matte to prevent the helmet from reflecting light in the sun.

Grom tapped his helmet with his finger, and tears seemed to flash in his tiger's eyes: "If we had such armor back then, how many people would have not had to die?"

Can't the mages create such armor?

Of course not. Before players enter this world, they can be regarded as the most productive force in the world.

It’s just that in the eyes of the mage, the life of a strong orc is worthless.

A strong orc may not have a set of full-coverage armor more valuable. Instead of making metal armor specially used for strong orcs, it is better to spend some time creating more powerful orc warriors.

Grom silently put the full set of armor on his body, and finally put the horn helmet on his head. The uniform helmet cast in the shape of the skull of the strong orc protected Grom's head in a tight manner, making the strong orc feel a long-lost sense of security.

Grom Hellscream stood in front of his tribe, facing the sun facing the demon hunter. In the bright sunlight, he could only see the outline of a figure.

"I, Grom Hellscream swears!" Grom smashed his chest with his fist, making a dull sound: "As long as the Seris do not violate the promise of today's strong orcs, the strong orcs will never betray the Seris!"

"Huwa!" The other strong orcs smashed their chests with their fists and shouted with Grom: "Swear! Swear! Never betray!"

"Food can continue the race, and weapons can make the race brave." Xu Yichen pointed at Grom high above: "But this is just the beginning, and you have to learn a lot! If you want to become a great race, you must know why you fight and why you live."

"We live for ourselves, but now we are willing to fight for Cyris." Grom lowered his head: "We are a man-made race without history, both humble and confused. May the generous Cyris guide us and become a real race!"

"First of all, you must remember that Chaos is not trustworthy." Xu Yichen jumped off the container and patted Grom on the shoulder: "As long as Chaos is still there, no race can survive well. Only by expelling Chaos the world can there be a future."

"Never trade with Chaos again!" The Demon Hunter said to Grom: "Chaos are not trustworthy. If Manolos appears again, you know what to do."

"I know, my battle axe will let it know what fear is." Gromyang yang the weapon in his hand: "The strong orc will remember what he said today and will never have any connection with Chaos!"

"Time will prove whether a race is great. Your history has just begun. Let's wait and see." Xu Yichen pointed to the container: "Let your people be fully armed, we are about to go out and cut some chaos and mess!"

"Let's go now?" Chen Bachi scratched his head: "Why are we leaving?"

Xu Yichen pointed to the sky: "It will take us where we should go."

Only then did Chen Bachi notice that the huge airship in the sky did not leave, but was fixed on the head of the demon hunter by the ground staff. Many people were busy lifting food and fresh water upwards.

Under Chen Bachi's dull expression, a cannon was slowly pulled upward, which was visible, and more supplies were placed in space items, and they had already been on the airship with the personnel.
Chapter completed!