Chapter 371: Great Migration

When another holy fire was ignited, the god of war Sosa showed a cruel smile and said, "The war on the mainland has been ignited by you. Only after the holy fire is extinguished can the war stop."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care anyway, as long as I can take revenge!" Zhao Feng's heart was full of anger, so he didn't care about the consequences of the ignition of the holy fire.

For him, the most important thing is to take revenge.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't say anything." Seeing that Zhao Feng's intention was decided, the God of War Sosa showed an admiration and said, "Let's go and do it! Even if there is a god in his hands, don't be afraid! I will pay attention to the performance. I think you won't let me down, right?"

"Hope is right!" Zhao Feng said in a disheartened state. It can be seen that he has not yet walked out of the shadow of sadness.

The war god Sosa said: "Okay, next I will announce something. The orcs, all of them will obey me! From now on, you all have to be loyal to the human in front of me. I hope that under his hands, you can break out a new world. Do you understand?"

As Sousa finished speaking, the two torches rose several feet high, making the entire God of War Hall look particularly majestic and powerful.

"Yes, Lord God of War!"

When they heard Zhao Feng's words, the beasts nodded respectfully and loudly. They lay on the ground, knocking against the ground with their foreheads, showing their respect.

"Very good, next, you will be liberated. The Hall of the God of War is about to be sealed by the Orcs. You can hand over your guardian mission and leave here."

Seeing the orcs' respectful appearance, the God of War Sousa said.

"Thank you, Lord War God!" After hearing this news, all the orcs showed an expression of ecstasy. Among them, the happiest one was Sals.

"I finally bet right. I didn't expect that the God Envoy is really the savior of our orc clan!" Sarz did not expect that what the orcs had been looking forward to would have been realized in his hands.

Thinking of the hardships and difficulties the orcs have suffered over the past thousands of years, Sals couldn't help but burst into tears. As an orc of the orcs over the years, he has also spent his time maintaining the survival hope of the orcs. However, he has been worried whether he can persevere.

But after hearing the words of the God of War Sousa, he couldn't help but shed tears. He felt that the big stone in his heart could finally be put down.

The orcs are about to usher in a new dawn.

"Next, this War God Hall is about to sink into the ground. You can hurry up and leave here! I will seal the place after you leave."

The war god Sosa said to Zhao Feng: "From now on, they will be yours. I hope you can treat the orcs well. They have suffered too much."

As he said that, the God of War Sosa said to Salz: "For the past thousand years, I have sealed the abilities of your Orcs' orcs' fighting spirit and the Berserkers' abilities. Now, I will give this ability to your tribe again. However, these abilities cannot be passed on through bloodlines. The number of berserkers in your orcs' serene will always be limited to less than 5,000 people."

"Thank you, Lord War God!" Hearing Sosa's words, Salz fell into ecstasy again. The ability to madly is the combat skill that the orcs rely on the most for survival.

It was just because the God of War Sousa was afraid that the orcs would cause trouble, so she specially sealed this function. You should know that, a thousand years ago, the orcs had this ability, which caused disputes across the entire continent and even caused considerable trouble to the God of War Sousa.

The orcs' natural reproduction ability has allowed their berserkers to continue to expand, and then expand, making the entire continent full of berserkers.

These berserkers even ignored the orders of the gods and the god of war Sousa, and were only concerned about killing.

Therefore, this time the war god Sosa deliberately limited their abilities to prevent them from bringing new unrest to humans on the continent.

The war god Sosa ordered Zhao Feng again, "I will hand over these orcs to you. I hope you can discipline them well. If they are disobedient or do whatever they want, don't be polite. Kill what should be killed, and drive away what should be driven away. I don't want them to be a disaster on the mainland."

"I understand, I will manage them well." Zhao Feng nodded. He knew that the power of the orcs was indeed difficult to control, and if it was not used well, it would bring chaos to the mainland.

In any case, he is a human, not an orc. He can use these orcs, but he does not want the orcs to become the master of the continent.

After he finished speaking, the god of war, Sosa, disappeared directly from the holy fire. However, the two burning torches of the holy fire were extinguished.

"This is not a dream!" Looking at the two holy fires, Zhao Feng knew that all this was not his own fantasy. This was something that really happened.

Looking at Zhao Feng's appearance in a daze, Sarz said: "Dear God Envoy, what should we do next? Should we order our orcs to migrate?"

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "Yes, you guys should pack up your things and prepare to set off."

"Yes!" After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Sals and the orcs under his command once again respectfully bowed to Zhao Feng, not like a barbaric orc at all.

In fact, the barbarity of the orcs is only superficial. In fact, the orcs are also very polite. However, their respect is only for people who are stronger than them.

People like Zhao Feng who can directly talk to the God of War Sousa are naturally idols of the Orcs. For him, the Orcs are admired from the bottom of their hearts.

After ordering the orcs, Zhao Feng said to Dankun: "You seem to have some understanding of the inside story of killing my grandfather?" At this time, he stared at Dankun and said.

"this……"

Dankun didn't want to say it, but under Zhao Feng's horrifying eyes, he had to confess the truth of the matter. He didn't know why, when Zhao Feng looked at him with an angry look, he felt cold all over his body and couldn't even say it, and he felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Maybe, this is God's majesty!"

Thinking of this, Dankun decided to confess: "I just know one thing, those men in black seem to be related to the Mercenary Guild. Because one of the masked men looks like the younger brother I have disappeared."

"Your brother?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but show a shocked expression when he heard Dankun's words. He didn't expect that Dankun actually had a younger brother.

Dankun nodded and said, "Yes, I have a younger brother who likes to cause trouble since childhood, but he has a very high martial arts talent and is even more talented than me. Later, he ran away from home and joined the Mercenary Guild, becoming one of the super killers. Later, I heard that he disappeared during an expedition. Unexpectedly, I actually saw him here."

As the elder brother, Dankun is very familiar with his brother's fighting style. Even if he is covered with his face, Dankun can clearly know that the person should be his missing brother.

"His name is Danze, three years younger than me. Our brothers have always had a good relationship. So, I don't want to say it." Dankun said hoarsely, "I know that if I say it, he will definitely not be able to escape death. But I can't hide all this." As he said that, his face was full of tears, and he no longer looked like Lotte just now.

When Zhao Feng saw this scene, he said, "Don't worry, as long as he confesses everything and tells me the truth of the matter, I can spare him and only abolish all his fighting spirit. Do you think this is OK?"

When Dankun heard Zhao Feng's words, he knelt down and said, "Thank you for your kindness. From now on, I, Dankun, will always be loyal to you and will go through fire and water for you, and will never refuse."

Dankun knew that with Zhao Feng's level, not to mention his younger brother Danze, even if there were a few more Danzes, it would be a dead end. From Zhao Feng's performance just now, he knew Zhao Feng's determination and murderous intent. He understood that the request Zhao Feng mentioned had already given him the greatest face.

"No, I'm not your master." Zhao Feng said coldly: "You are you, I am me." He didn't want to regard the brother who killed his grandfather as a friend.

The reason why Zhao Feng wanted to keep Danze immortal was just to find out the truth of the matter. He knew that this attack organized by the mercenary guild would definitely not be that simple.

Among them, there must be other inside stories and we need to wait for him to discover.

"No matter what, I will always regard you as my master." At this time, Dankun said respectfully to Zhao Feng. It can be seen that Zhao Feng had already received his awe and respect.

Seeing Zhao Feng’s unhappy appearance and Dan Kun’s timid look, Alice stepped forward and said softly: “Master, don’t be so angry, it’s not good for your health. Only if you take care of your health can you take revenge, right?”

Elaine Hazel also said: "We know that Marshal Jerry's death has a big blow to you. We are also very sad and sad. However, there are many things you have to do now, and you can't indulge in sadness. Emotional things are not good for you and us."

"Okay, I'm not emotional anymore." Zhao Feng wiped away a tear from the corner of his eyes and said to the three of them: "Okay, go out all. In a while, the entire God of War Hall will sink."

At this time, Zhao Feng said to the two girls and Dankun: "If we don't go out now, we can't go out." After he finished speaking, the Hall of God of War was already shaking.

"Okay! Run quickly, hurry up." The three people who saw this scene quickly ran away and followed Zhao Feng out of the War God Hall.

At this time, a crack appeared on the entire land, and the entire God of War Hall was trapped in the crack. Then, the entire earth closed again.

The originally tall and majestic Hall of War Gods has disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Oh my God!" Seeing this scene, everyone felt a shock again. Neither Zhao Feng nor Dankun nor others spoke for a long time.

Even the orcs who were packing up their things and preparing to leave showed a look of horror and loss. Although they knew the news of the sinking of the God of War Hall, after seeing this scene, they still couldn't help feeling disappointed. Because this is something they have protected for thousands of years.

Seeing the orcs stop packing things, Zhao Feng said to Sals: "Let your tribesmen move faster and don't delay any more."

"Yes, Lord God!" Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Salz said to the orcs who stopped to pack up their things in his loud voice again: "Give me a little faster, otherwise I will throw you here."

After hearing Salz's words, the orcs all speeded up their cleaning. However, they seemed to be a little too frugal and had to carry everything with them.

Even the stone pot weighing hundreds of pounds was carried by them and they were reluctant to throw it away.

"Tell your tribe members that I will prepare these things for you. I will carry so many things, aren't you tired?" At this time, Zhao Feng said helplessly.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Sals replied: "I'm not tired, Lord God. We have used these things for a long time and have feelings for them. What's more, these hundreds of kilograms of things are just a small meaning to us."

As he said that, Salz also began to pack things at home, tied them together in big and small bags, and then carried them on his back, still trembling with his energy.

"It's true that they are orcs!" After seeing this scene, Zhao Feng didn't know what to say. These orcs were all very energetic, and hundreds of pounds of things were no problem.

Each of them carried the burden of Xiaoshan, but they were still walking back and forth like nothing, feeling like they were carrying something insignificant.

Such physical fitness is indeed very strong.

Zhao Feng thought that if these orcs joined the desert territory, the entire desert territory might become a big deal. These orcs are all good laborers and can definitely be used.

"Okay, have you cleaned up? Count the number of people, don't miss them, both adults and children. If we make sure that the number of people is enough, we are ready to leave."

At this time, Zhao Feng looked at the noisy scene and asked Salz to check it again. Then, after finding that there was no problem, they began to walk towards the passage in the direction of the stone forest one after another.

The orcs walked towards the stone forest and wiped their tears reluctantly. Although this place was nothing and extremely barren, it was the place where their ancestors lived.

When they thought of leaving here and going to a strange place, they couldn't help but walk around. It took them a long time before they walked out of the stone forest.

When everyone walked out of the stone forest, a thick fog suddenly floated, directly covering the stone forest. The original habitat of the orcs was trapped in the thick fog.

Zhao Feng knew that this should be the God of War Sousa being sealed to prevent others from accidentally breaking into the stone forest.

At this time, all the orcs stopped and watched, and then knelt down in the direction of the stone forest. This time, they said their final farewell to the ancestors buried inside.

Looking at the pious expressions of these orcs, even if Zhao Feng was so eager to return, he did not disturb them. He knew that the orcs had their own emotions.

"Okay, Lord God, where will we go next?" Salz stood up from the ground, wiped the tears from his face, and asked Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng thought about it and said, "Let's go to the Elf Clan first. I'll ask Emily if she should leave the Elf Clan with me. Next, let's make a decision."

"Okay, Lord God, we all listen to you." Sars nodded after saying that, and called his team to follow Zhao Feng and began to head towards the Elf Valley.

Along the way, although the orcs carried a lot of things, they were very agile and started a unique hunting competition in the forest of Warcraft.

Zhao Feng suddenly discovered that the orc clan, which looked rough and barbaric, was even less than the elves in hunting skills. Not only that, their fighting style was also more ornamental.

Several orcs were close to attack high-level monsters such as the Saber-toothed Demon Tiger, effortless. When the beast fighting spirit of their orcs came out, Zhao Feng felt a shock.

When they become crazy, their combat effectiveness is even more amazing.

Along the way, countless monsters became prey of the orcs. No matter how high the monster is, it will be impossible to escape death under the siege of hundreds of orcs.

Seeing their fighting style, Zhao Feng couldn't help but imagine what the orc corps with a 5,000-man Berserker would be like.
To be continued...