Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

When the Lich Mage heard this, he didn't know what to say.

The gods of the Nehekhara pantheon have lost contact since the usurper unleashed a plague that destroyed the country. Thousands of years have passed, and even the former priest king has been unable to get a response.

How could he know why the gods didn't respond?

"Your Majesty, look at that!"

The Lich Mage was about to find an excuse to excuse himself when he saw a green figure appear in the magic projection.

"Orion? Why is he here?"

Amenhotep's face was full of doubts. The last time he saw this demigod, it was when he was carried away as a holy relic by the Bretonnians while he was sleeping. He woke up and killed him angrily.

Don’t wood elves always stay in the forest and never come out?

Isn't this king not very friendly to humans?

He looked at the wood elf demigod in the picture who was smiling and actively shrinking his body, and was a little at a loss.

"Your Majesty the King, it seems that the relationship between this divinely chosen Duke and Athel Loren is not simple."

"Dio Hakon!"

King Palembang did not respond to the Lich's words. Instead, he read out the other person's full name in a serious voice.

"Chen is here!"

When Dean heard this, his body straightened up, and his cervical vertebrae, which was originally a bit hunched, straightened up instantly under the force of the magic power.

"I have a glorious and sacred task for you~"

"Your Majesty, please tell me."

"I need you as an envoy from the city-state of Zandiri to that city."

Amenhotep pointed at the city in the magic projection and said calmly, not realizing how much impact his words had on the people around him.

"Ah? On a mission?! Sorry... Your Majesty, I'm rude. I want to say, did I hear wrongly?"

The Lich Mage was so frightened by this astonishing task that he almost stopped moving, and the soul fire in his eyes was even more erratic at this moment.

Am I right?

Want me to go on a mission? ?

The divinely chosen spell and the light on his body made his heart palpitate even through the projection...

"No, you heard it right, we are on an envoy, but not now. I will inform you then. Before that, you go to the city and select a few residents to serve as deputy envoys. By the way, Nehekhara and Bretonnia Everyone bring some.”

King Palembang nodded. He knew very well what the mage in front of him and the soldiers around him were thinking. It was not that he had any opinions on the mage and deliberately sent him to die.

Instead, the endless green skin outside the city completely blocked all access to Zandili City except the sea.

Although this had little impact on him and the Nehekhara people under his command,

However, the food reserves in the city were not enough to support millions of Bretonnians for long.

Even if he can send an army to temporarily repel the greenskins, it is impossible to produce food out of thin air from the countless farmlands that were destroyed and occupied by blood spores. It is unrealistic to rely only on the few magical farmlands in the city to maintain them.

The top priority is to open trade routes for the Zandiri city-state to sell goods in exchange for food.

And the most recent god-chosen Duke is obviously the most suitable candidate.

Although he didn't know what the other party thought of the Nehekhara people, and he didn't know if they would start a fight if they disagreed, but in order for the Zandiri city-state to rise again, he had to give it a try.

Therefore, Amenhotep had the idea of ​​sending an envoy.

After all, he had often heard about "the magical talent of the Duke of the East" from the Baator people.

...

At the same time, Glory Castle.

"Chen Sheng, it's great that you're okay. You...have become stronger again?"

King Athel Loren, who saw his ally safe and sound from a distance, jumped up in excitement and ran straight to the city. As soon as he met him, he felt the change in the aura of the other party.

Haven't seen you for a few days...

He actually jumped several big levels in a row!

Did that great being pamper him too much? !

Orion suddenly felt a little sour. His demigod status has not changed in thousands of years...

"I'm fine. It's just Orion. Why are you here?"

On top of the Castle of Glory, Chen Sheng looked at the naked man with antlers jumping over from the south in confusion. He had not seen this man when he went to Nordrassil in the morning, but he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention. He only thought that this half-man was The godly guest went out for a walk.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually appeared from the direction of the Arabi Desert...

What is this for?

Walking and running that far?

He was a little curious.

"Is such that..."

The naked man with antlers explained in embarrassment because he suddenly thought that it would have been better if he had not gone after the Great Demon of Tzeentch, but directly helped his ally.

"The Great Demon of Tzeentch? Is it his fault that these greenskins infected with the lycanthropic vampire virus are his fault?"

Chen Sheng was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that such a bizarre thing would happen at the point of his "resurrection from the dead". When he reacted, he pointed at the mutated green skins that were pouring towards the Glory Castle like a sea outside the city.

"More than likely, the place did smell like those damn vampires when I met him."

Orion nodded, and as he spoke, he reached out and summoned the "Spear of Kunos."

"need my help?"

He waved his spear and pointed at the red-haired green skins stacked up under the corner.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I won't use them for the time being. I just use them for training."

At this time, the Glory Castle may appear to outsiders to be a dangerous city that is under siege by the Greenskin Sea and may fall at any time, but in the eyes of the Holy Light Divine Chosen, it is a living money-printing machine, coupled with an efficient recruit training camp. !

3000 Lothar's sons fought from morning to afternoon, and all of them had already been upgraded from elite level to elite level.

The 1 ordinary night archers have also been successfully promoted to the elite level, and the 1000 guard mages responsible for edge trimming and field control have also killed more than half of their enemies.

In view of this, Chen Sheng has issued orders to several cities to dispatch soldiers in rotation to increase the number of "enemy kills".

Moreover, in order to allow melee soldiers to participate in the efficient "upgrade", he also deliberately slowed down the speed of clearing the wall of mutant greenskins and set the threshold at 9 meters.

Because the entire city wall has thirteen floors, the lower two floors do not have any windows. Only on the third floor and above are shooting holes equipped with mechanical stone doors, where melee soldiers can use weapons to assassinate enemies climbing up.

training?

Orion was a little surprised when he heard this answer. He took a closer look and realized that not only was there no pressure on the entire city's defense, it seemed to be extremely relaxed.

step, step, step~

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the city. Everyone heard the sound and ran away, only to see a phalanx of tens of thousands of night archers running quickly from the direction of the chapel.

"Did they...come through the portal?"

The naked man with antlers couldn't help but ask.

When he landed just now, he could faintly feel a portal-like fluctuation in the city, but the fluctuation continued, and he didn't dare to confirm it.

But now, with so many people suddenly appearing, he couldn't think of anything else but teleportation.