White Dragon Lord

The army of orcs riding on the warg slowly approached.

On the steps of the main hall, the imperial executioner, Langma Khan, looked at the majestic figure at the forefront of the orc army. The appearance of this strong orc perfectly matched the portrait in his memory. This was the orc chieftain, Sodemar Battlecry.

Rangma Khan stared at the Orc Warchief, stretched his hand behind his back, held the handle of the exaggerated double-blade battle axe, and licked his dry lips, feeling very excited.

If you can kill the Orc Chieftain, then you will have no regrets in this life!

Langma Khan took out the huge double-edged battle axe, held it by his side with one hand, stepped forward, and shouted at the army of orcs below.

Standing in front of you is Langmahan Howard! The general of the Luonan Empire! The first warrior of the empire! Ten thousand beheaded! Imperial executioner! Orc slayer!

Langmahan's last title comes from his glorious record of slaughtering five small and medium-sized orc clans while serving in the Blade Fortress.

Of course, the brilliance is for humans, but for orcs, he is a naked murderer!

Many orcs have heard of this murderer's name, but those who have never heard of him, when they hear such a nickname, immediately a surge of anger surged in their hearts. The officer and the old man looked at Langma Khan who fell to the ground. The rapier at his waist rushed towards the orc chief who continued to walk towards the hall.

With a wave of the arm, the sword light flashed, and the two fell to the ground softly, hot blood spurting out from the gap in their throats.

They lived up to their promises with their lives.

Sodermar, whose face was covered in blood, climbed the steps, the blood dripping from the blade in his hand, and he looked coldly at the thin but majestic figure on the high throne.

stop!

Just as Sodemar was about to cross the threshold of the great hall, the weak but majestic and firm voice of the Emperor rang out.

One step forward, die!

At the same time, the emperor pulled the thin thread in his hand, and the yellow cloth on both sides of the hall fell, revealing the row of stringed crossbow arrows covered by the yellow cloth. The arrows flashed coldly, facing the door of the hall.

Sodemar stopped quickly, panic-stricken in his heart.

mean!!!

Immediately, Sodemar turned and scolded the orc army behind him.

You! Stay below!

Hearing the rebuke of the orcs, the emperor of the empire stared at the orc chieftain, slowly stepped back, and leaned back on the throne.

Despicable?! Maybe!

Sodemar quickly calmed down and said coldly.

Do you think this will save your life?!

cannot!

Immediately, the Emperor of the Empire looked at the orcs with disdain.

I never thought about surviving.

After being frightened, Sodermar also reacted. If the Emperor of the Empire wanted to survive, he would have run away, and if he wanted to kill himself, he would not have been talking nonsense with himself for so long.

Then why are you staying here?

The emperor of the empire raised his head arrogantly, not at all like a monarch of a subjugated country, and spoke in a calm and indifferent manner.

I just want to see who I am defeated by!

That! You see it now!

Sodemar opened his hands,

Let yourself be more clearly displayed in front of the Emperor of the Empire.

you?

The Emperor of the Empire looked down at the orcs at the door with disdain.

It's worthy to make me wait?!

The Emperor of the Empire seemed to say a piece of trash in a tone that made Sodemar's face flush with anger, but he didn't dare to attack.

Because, the emperor still holds two silk threads firmly in his hands, and he did not relax even in the space of speaking.

Orcs! The Empire has never been defeated by you!

The Emperor leaned forward, staring angrily at the orc at the door.

I see everything about you! In front of the empire, the orcs have no ability to resist!

The flushed Sodemar was about to retort, when the Emperor continued to speak loudly.

Your name is Sodermar Battlecry, your father's name is Sidron Battlecry, and your wife, Anona Frostblade, died in childbirth, and you buried it in the prairie and the endless desert. At the junction, your wife left you two children, the younger one is still a cub, and the older one was married to the son of the chief of the Stone tribe a year ago, ahem.”

The Emperor said in one breath, he couldn't help coughing, and his face became a morbid flush.

In front of the door, Sodemar's face was ashen and his body was shaking with anger. The Emperor of the Empire even knew the secret of where his wife was buried.

In fact, it knew that a large part of those smuggling businessmen were spies, but it did not expect that the Luonan Empire would have penetrated the orcs so thoroughly.

traitor!

After a while, the Emperor of the Empire slowed down and continued.

The demographic changes of your orc clan, and all the records of the clan's inheritance, are all on the shelf in my study, which records the history of your orcs on the prairie for thousands of years. This is my first reward for you!

After a pause, the Emperor continued to speak.

The second reward, listen carefully! The resting place you chose for your wife is not safe, the endless desert is moving towards the orc savannah at a speed of one meter a year, that is to say, in a few years, once the wind blows From now on, its remains will be destroyed in the wilderness.

Sodermar was surprised.

This?! This orc didn't even notice, how did you know so clearly?!

Humph! So, I said that the empire was not defeated by the orcs! Hey~.

The Emperor of the Empire sighed and continued.

The area of ​​the orc prairie is decreasing year by year, and the number of orcs that can be supported is also getting smaller and smaller. From thousands of years ago, it was able to feed more than 10 million orcs, and now it can only support 8 million orcs. These data are in the records. You can look it up for yourself when you're done.

Sodemar did not forget that the Emperor had said it was a reward.

What do you want me to do for you?

I want you to send a message to the existence behind you from other worlds for me, saying that I want to see it before I die.

Sodermar's face was gloomy.

Don't deny it! A year ago, I received a secret message that you orcs have obtained otherworldly craftsmanship, and the casting technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. I wanted to get more knowledge of otherworldly world through you, but I never expected it. , these otherworldly existences are not afraid of even shooting dragon cannons, and this is what we are today.

The Emperor of the Empire hissed a little and leaned back on the throne.

God's will!

Sodermar looked at the crossbow bolts that shone with cold light.

Isn't it, if I say no, these crossbows will shoot me into a sieve?!

no.

The Emperor of the Empire continued to speak in a calm tone.

You can leave now.

Sodermar was very surprised. It felt that what the Emperor said was true. If he left, he really wouldn't turn off the engine.

What's your purpose in doing this?

The emperor's heart still remained calm.

Because of dignity! Before I died! The Luonan Empire has always existed, and the Royal Palace will never allow the enemy to enter!

Sodemar glanced at the stalwart figure on the throne and had to admit that he was a real king, then turned and walked down the steps.

The Emperor was disappointed to see the head of the orc chief disappear under the steps.

Perhaps, even the orc chieftain doesn't have the contact information of any existence. After all, which existence it can contact is only a conjecture in his heart.

Just as the Emperor of the Empire was about to turn off the engine, suddenly, below the steps, a firework shot into the sky.

The emperor of the empire looked at the dazzling fireworks that shot into the sky, and his heart was relieved, and he sat on the throne again.

In the distance, the white dragon lord saw the fireworks blasting from the direction of the palace. This was a signal that the battle was over and the orcs were about to offer their trophies. He spoke to the five dragons beside him.

Go on! It's all over!

The white dragon lord flapped his wings, and in a moment he came to the front of the palace hall, and the orc army had vacated a large space.

The wing flapping wind blew the door of the main hall creaked, and the white dragon lord landed on the clearing and saw the oncoming Orc Warchief, waiting for his explanation, because it didn't look like the loot had been collected.

After Sodemar approached, he knelt down on one knee with a face of shame, and recounted what happened.

The white dragon lord chose to forgive it. After all, this is not a big deal, and the orc chief has brought it a huge amount of elemental crystals, so it doesn't have no energy.

Human, I heard that your last wish was to see me, are you satisfied now?

The Emperor of the Empire looked at the head that was about the size of the door of the main hall, and was speechless for a long time.

God's will, God's will!

After the emperor raised a sigh in the sky, he pulled a silk thread in his hand.

The oil in the container was knocked over and splashed on the lit candle. In an instant, the entire hall turned into a sea of ​​fire. Amidst the flames, a real king sat on the throne and was calmly swallowed by the flames.

The White Dragon Lord stared blankly at the burning hall. An era in the Madiran world was reduced to ashes with the burning of the hall.

And a new dynasty, a new system, will be reborn from the ashes of the Luonan Empire.