Chapter 258 The Founding Ceremony (Part 2)(1/2)
Just as everyone tried to stretch their necks and look at the dim city gate entrance, a sound amplified by magic sounded.
"Hehehe, look here."
When everyone heard this, they looked at the source of the sound. They saw a high platform made of earth magic. Some time ago, a werewolf standing on the platform, which was a little higher than the house.
"Hello everyone, I am your loyal friend, the gnoll-Vanco Stone Claw."
Seeing that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, the gnoll continued.
"I will explain the next military parade to you."
"We all know that our army has a very strong combat power. In the past few decades, we have driven war pets to gallop across the ocean, swept overseas archipelago, and supported friendly countries in the disaster. Any enemy who dares to face us will be turned into ashes under our anger."
The passionate speech of the werewolf fully mobilized everyone's pride.
"Yes, we all know our army is invincible."
The gnoll's voice changed.
"But, I think it is possible that our beloved masters and the adults on the stage know how strong our army is."
The werewolf looked at the white dragon in the Kingdom Square, and everyone followed him to the tall figures, with awe in their eyes.
"In order to make us more clear how powerful we are, our respected master held this military parade today. From today on, we will clearly know how powerful this force protects us!"
The gnoll's tone was raised a little bit.
"Let's turn our eyes to the city gate. The ogre is about to appear!"
During the period when the werewolves were explaining, the army outside the city had arrived at the gate.
Hearing the voice of the werewolf, the ogre team standing in the gate of the city gate pulled the armor below, formed a 4x4 square formation, and walked out of the door with uniform steps.
When the ogres walked out of the shadow of the door, everyone who saw their true appearance gasped.
I saw these five-meter tall men like iron towers, covered in thick black armor, the cold beast mask was not erotic at all, and a five-meter-long hideous mace was carried on their shoulders. The thick head of the mace was covered with sharp thorns, and there was a sharp triangular armor-breaking cone at the end of the smooth handle.
The ogre stepped on the royal city avenue with uniform steps. The sound of steel rubbing between the various parts of the armor made everyone feel numb and powerful steps made the people standing on both sides of the road feel slightly trembling on the ground. A circle of dust splashed on the ground, and a dangerous breath of beast rushed towards them. Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.
Suddenly, someone felt that something was hit in his head.
"Hmm? It's raining?"
Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky.
It was indeed raining, but it was not rain, but red petals that fell.
While everyone was attracted by the ogres, harps holding flower baskets flew out of the houses on both sides of the Royal City Avenue. They were flying in the sky with flower baskets, while scattering romantic red flower rain.
The bright petals diluted the tension in everyone's hearts, and the voice of the werewolf commentator rang out in time.
"Ogres are an ancient race, and they lived in this vast land for a long time ago. They are strong and barbaric, with rich recipes, just like their name, Ogres!"
"Yes, as everyone knows, ogres are a man-cannibal race."
Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, but at this moment, the gnolls changed their words.
"Until the great master brought civilization! Our king not only brought us peaceful reunification, but also brought us rich material life. We no longer killed for survival, but also changed our bad habits."
"We no longer fear these strong big men, but instead we respect them because they are our guardians!"
"Everyone said, am I right?!"
The werewolf on the platform raised his arms and shouted, and the audience responded in the audience.
It is certainly a heartbreaking to hold a hideous weapon in the hands of the enemy, but if it is in the hands of its own soldiers, it will make people feel at ease. The aura of fear suddenly disappears, leaving only excitement and joy.
Amid the petal rain and the cheers of everyone, the ogres walked to the middle of the Royal City Avenue. Under the leadership of the team leader, they stamped their feet in an orderly manner, and immediately the entire team stopped.
The gnoll, who was familiar with the process of the military parade in advance, spoke excitedly.
"You might as well guess how much armor we loyal guards are on!"
"One thousand pounds?! One thousand two hundred pounds?! No! Two thousand five hundred pounds!"
"I'm so grateful to me if I'm wearing such heavy armor, let alone fighting, I won't be crushed to death."
As he said that, the werewolf compared his small body, and everyone in the audience burst into laughter with kindness.
Some people also muttered in their hearts that the average weight of ogres is 1,000 pounds. Even if these taller and weigh 1,500 pounds, they cannot wear armor that is more than half of their body weight.
At the same time, the ogres bowed down and made a charge.
"But! Look! What are they doing?! Is this posture charging?! Oh my god! Their location is more than two thousand meters away from Kingdom Square! They are still wearing such heavy armor!…!"
Sure enough, as soon as the zombies finished speaking, the ogres began to charge. The momentum of moving forward and the steel armor covered all over their bodies made the ogres look like an angry steel rhino. The charge, with the sound of the whimpering wind, broke out a circular passage without petals in the rain.
The strong wind brought by the charge blew on everyone's faces, like a storm. In the stunned everyone, the ogres charged forward to the Kingdom Square, and immediately turned from movement to quiet, standing straight on the Kingdom Square, waving the mace in their hands towards the sky.
"Ha!"
Accompanied by the ogre's angry shout, sixteen transparent air slashed into the sky and flew until it was a hundred meters high before dissipating.
The guests watching the ceremony on the stage naturally had a much better vision than ordinary people. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils. The sixteen ogres were all master-level powerhouses, not because of the master-level combat power, but because of the warrior level.
Moreover, these sixteen masters and powerful men have maintained plastic surgery while running, and even their pace is exactly the same.
This shows that these sixteen master-level strong men are proficient in battle formations and know how to cooperate with each other. This also shows that they are all professional soldiers trained by the same training method, rather than "wild" master-level strong men who bring face to save face.
Among the guests watching the ceremony on the stage, there were many legendary powerful people. At this time, they asked themselves, if they were surrounded by these sixteen master ogres who knew the skills of joint attack, how high their chances of survival would be. The answer is that they were less than 30%.
Of course, under normal circumstances, they would never give these sixteen ogres a chance to surround them. Of course, they would run away if they could not beat them.
At this time, the guests on the stage also looked forward to the next military parade.
Originally, many people took the process and took a look at it casually with the mentality of giving new members a face.
Because the establishment of White Fort was less than eighty years, and in the early stage, it was mainly hiding in the old White Fort on Tasman Island. It was not until the past ten years that the three main islands were conquered and the overseas archipelago were unified.
You should know that the mainstream of countries on the mainland is thousands of years old.
A national foundation like a profession requires time to accumulate. It’s okay to be able to accumulate resources at the master level. You can use money to make money to make high-level professions. However, legendary reserves like a master level profession have begun to involve understanding the rules, and no matter how many resources you have, you can’t make them out.
Several leaders like Gurgaru can also be explained by geniuses, but in terms of conventional combat power, how much foundation can a new force like Baibao have?
Therefore, everyone could not help but look down on this new kingdom, but reality slapped them in the face.
Lord White Dragon looked at the sixteen master-level ogres in the audience and felt relieved. Since the Ogres broke into the skull, Lord White Dragon has been training the Ogres as his subordinates, and used his golden fingers to infer the most appropriate training method for the Ogres, and invested a lot of resources.
Therefore, the ogres in the overseas archipelago have been trained most reasonably since childhood, and their foundation is extremely solid, so that these master-level ogres in front of them were born so quickly.
In fact, there are more than just these master-level ogres in Baibao. Twenty-one trained according to military standards. Including the "wild" master-level encounters during the conquest, there are more than thirty.
But just as the guests despise it, because the establishment time was too short, the White Castle did seem to be a little lacking in its background. Not long after these master-level ogres entered the master level, the strongest leader was only a level 17 warrior.
As for the legendary ogre, there was not a single one. Thinking of this, the White Dragon Lord looked at Gurgaru beside him. Gurgaruka has been stepping into the half-step legend for more than ten years. According to the talent of the two-headed ogre, it is probably soon.
Off the stage, after the performance of the sixteen master-level powerful men, they knelt down on one knee to the White Dragon Lord on the stage, and then divided into two 2x4 square formations and left from both sides.
The audience only realized after the master ogre left and suddenly burst into trouble.
"Such a long slash! They are all master-level warriors?! Oh my god!"
"Did you feel it? Although there were only a dozen people when they charged, I thought I was facing thousands of troops!"
"I thought this werewolf was bragging. If he was a master ogre warrior, he could really withstand two thousand five hundred pounds of armor!"
“….”
There was not much time left for the audience to discuss, and the voice of the werewolf sounded again.
"Everyone! Are you scared by these tall ogres?! Then let's take a look at the petite race."
"The next race to appear is—."
The zodiac elongated his tone and didn't say the result. When the audience couldn't help but want to beat it, they finally said the result.
"Fishman!"
"Depend on!"
A man dressed in mercenary bragged to the hot-shaped female mercenary beside him.
"If this guy said it one second later, I will rush up and punch it."
Another mercenary man teased him.
"Is that so? Luke! I'm so worried about how you want to break through the obstacles of those soldiers."
The man who was exposed by his companion and said he wanted to beat the gnoll quickly changed the subject.
"Look, the fishman team is here."
In the city gate, a large group of fishmen formed a 12x24 square formation and also walked out in uniform steps.
Unlike ogres with a single army, the square formation of fishman is composed of multiple professions.
Walking in the front are the fishman shield guards holding turtle shell shields. They hold turtle shell shields in one hand and fish bone knife in the other. While walking, they slapped the shields with bone knifes.
As the most populous race in the overseas archipelago, the fishmen are certainly indispensable for military parades.
As for why original equipment such as turtle shell shield and fishbone knife were used.
In fact, the White Dragon Lord originally planned to use a steel knife and a steel shield, but the leader of the Night Walker, Bucky Dark Scale, suggested that the racial talent of the fishman could not catch up with a strongman like the ogre. He was not as deterrent as the former with a steel knife and shield. It was better to use the traditional weapon of the fishman, and at least it had a characteristic.
To be continued...