The Mythical Races I Created

　　 The devil lizard druid who was duel with the orc adjutant, said very ‘just in time’ that he was not physically strong and did not want to fight, so he regained his appearance as a high elf.

　　 This time the battle ended in such a disappointing manner.

The devil lizard druid found a reason casually, and explained to the orcs: "The more complex the transformation, the more the spell risk is. Maintaining the devil lizard, this druid transformation technique with extreme flesh, for a long time, Some may make us permanently deformed, unable to return to the elven appearance."

　　 "So, let's fight to this level."

　　 The orcs have to know this result. Although it is very disappointing, but there is no way, this can be regarded as an explanation.

　　 So, the orc Dillon returned to the stone table, but as soon as he came back, he felt that the atmosphere had changed.

　　Berry Kerri said to him: "Chief Dillon, I ask you again to join the elves and fight the Zerg together."

　　 "The chief makes us an alliance."

　　 "I swear to God the Father in the sky, after the Elven Kingdom regains its territory, it will form eternal allies with you, and we will enjoy eternal peace."

　　 "When the enemy disappears, it is the time for our two societies to develop independently."

Dillon didn’t even think about it, but he refused directly: "I believe in your character, Pericles. The orcs have heard that you spent ten years, regardless of your own body, to heal every arm that was chopped off. The pig man, and it was when Augustus was in power."

　　 "However, we orcs cannot put our safety on the morals of the elves."

　　 "Our population, if it wants to get rid of your shadow, it must develop independently."

　　 "So, I can't unite with you."

　　Berry Creek said helplessly: "Chief, you should think about it again."

　　 At this time, the orc prophet suddenly spoke. "Dillon, with our strength, it is impossible to fight the Swarm alone. I think this alliance is very meaningful."

　　 "What?" Dillon looked at the prophet incredulously. "What are you talking about?"

　　 The orc prophet said: "I said, we can form allies with the elves and share the territory."

　　 Dillon said angrily: "This will never be possible."

　　 "You forgot that when you came, told me that our hatred with the elves made it impossible for us to unite?"

"I haven't forgotten." The orc prophet shook his head and said, "But that was something in the time of Augustus, Dillon, without the elves, we can't defeat the swarm. We should take this opportunity to destroy the swarm. ."

　　Dilong said: "You said, we can't believe anything the elves say."

　　 "I can't believe it, but this is my own consideration and the current situation."

　　 "I don't agree. Prophet, as long as I don't agree, what you say won't work."

　　 The orc chief quarreled with the prophet, and even the orc prophet may not be able to convince Dillon.

　　Berry Creek was a little worried.

　　Because Dillon is too tough.

　　All of his language skills have no effect on Dillon, and he cannot persuade him.

　　 Maybe this negotiation will fail because of Dillon.

　　 "Dillon." The orc prophet stood up and said: "The spirit of the ancestor tells us that the high elves believe in God the Father, and we also believe in God the Father, but the Swarm does not believe in God the Father."

　　 "If we fail, doesn't it mean that God the Father has failed? This is absolutely not possible. It is for this reason that I want to temporarily become an alliance with the elves."

　　 Dillon, who didn't get in before, his eyes widened at this moment.

　　Bellickery noticed that the Prophet knew Dillon very well, and the Prophet knew what Dillon cared about most.

　　 His nervous heart was finally relieved, and finally found a breakthrough.

　　Berry Creek said to Dillon: "Chief."

　　 "For our common father [Spirit of Creation], I ask you to join the battlefield and fight with us."

　　 "God the Father is watching us from the sky, let us use victory to glorify the name and holiness of God the Father."

　　 This time Dillon did not directly refuse, but fell into deep thought.

　　 Burleigh Kerry suddenly understood.

　　 I have always regarded the orc chief as a mature leader, but did not expect the orc chief's devout beliefs.

　　 He got it wrong.

　　 He looked at Dillon, tore off his hypocritical disguise, and revealed his sincerity. "On that day, the words of God the Father were so gentle, the divine light turned into stairs, the golden avenue stretched over under my feet, and the World Tree watched me towards God the Father."

　　 "Father God said, I hope I can lead the remaining elves, let me make up for you, and eliminate the hatred between us. I keep this sentence in my heart."

　　 "So, at this moment, I sincerely invite you to join us."

　　 "Chief, I only have one request, please don't let the Father down."

　　 The Orc Prophet, Dylan, and Dyron were all moved.

　　Beli Creek Lord, never told anyone about this.

　　 Dillon was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head again, he showed a moment of envy.

　　 He has never seen God the Father.

　　 But in his heart, he always felt that he had seen God the Father countless times.

　　 "If so, I...can agree to a temporary alliance, but after the war, we are still enemies."

　　 "Also, the orcs can't help you in vain, I need some reward."

"I don’t want much. I saw that Dylan is already a druid, which means that orcs can also become druids. Druids are very good doctors. Teach us spells."

　　 "Secondly, I need your commitment to abolish pig slavery in your new kingdom."

　　Berry Creek laughed, "Okay."

　　 In this way, he is equivalent to getting all the promises of the two orcs currently in power.

only……

　　 Beleky thought sadly, Dillon really looked like himself, his faith in the Father God was more pious than anyone else, and the orc prophets were like the elders of the Elf Commune, Kungu and others.

　　 In order to unify all the resources that he can call now, he actually played a trick to provoke the contradiction between the Prophet and Dillon.

　　 Dillon's enviable eyes lingered in Berwick's mind, and there was a feeling of empathy.

　　Father, please wash away my unclean calculations with pure faith, and let me change back to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that scholar who loves to read in the sunshine in the courtyard.

　　Beli Kerry raised his head, but found his own eyes in the eyes that Dillon looked at him.

　　 He shook his heart.

　　 Could it be...Dillon's feeling now is the same as himself?

　　 Is this the reason that softened his steely heart and agreed to form an alliance?

　　 Even the hatred like mountains and seas, under the call of God the Father, can be temporarily put away.

　　Father, elves and orcs can understand each other, so they should also respect each other.

　　 In the afternoon, Pericles held an alliance ceremony with the Prophet, Dillon and others. The orcs promised that when the elves called them, they would come to fight, but all this was just for the Father.

　　 As long as the swarm is destroyed, both sides will remain enemies.

　　 Before leaving, the orc prophet shook hands with Pericles and said meaningfully: "You must abide by the agreement between our species."

　　 While others didn’t notice that it was wrong, Pericles said: “Of course.”

　　 The prophet is also the leader of the orcs. Although he is spiritual, his opinions are very important.

　　 In the evening, Pericles counted the time. He met the elder of the commune in the morning, and the orc leader in the afternoon. That evening, he would rush to the high ground to arrange a speech for all the elves commune.

　　 On the way back to the fortress, in the dense forest, Pericles rubbed his head.

　　Because of the tight time, he had to hurry, while thinking in his mind what should be said, and constantly practicing in his mind.

　　 The elf soldier handed him a glass of white water. "My lord, you are really tired."

　　 "Your day is almost equal to others' three days."

　　Berry Creek laughed wryly.