Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 129:

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Because it is already very close to the "negative" of the ring of the world, outside the endless wilderness, one can see the mighty roots. These forces of order from the "positive" have passed through the entire "material plane." "After that, it is no longer the orderly pattern like a white array. It becomes colorful, order, chaos, good, evil, light, darkness, earth, water, wind, fire, life, death... colorful The material plane gives them various attributes, and they converge into a colorful torrent, like a river like a sea, rushing to the edge of the material plane, flowing towards the negative.

At this moment, in the torrent, there is a skinny old horse with a knight in old armor standing outside the endless wilderness.

He looks very sad and desolate. The horse is so thin that he can see his ribs, and he sways when he walks. It seems that he may collapse at any time; the patterns and decorations on the armor have been almost flattened, in many places They are all rusted, and many of the armor pieces that were supposed to be connected with leather from the inside have even been cracked. You can vaguely see the skinny body like a war horse inside; the sword without any decoration is inserted in the worn-out skin. Inside the sheath, the tip of the sword was exposed, and the hilt was originally wrapped with silk thread to absorb sweat, but now it has also been replaced with rags.

In general, he makes people feel impoverished at first glance, just like a funny character from a comedy or an exaggerated tragedy that is used to describe a defeated background character. How miserable he will come. .

However, when he saw him, Le Feng, who had been smiling and confident, changed his face.

"Astoril, what are you doing here?" He asked coldly. Sui Xiong could clearly hear a bit of anxiety in his voice, and he could clearly see it from his face. A little frightened.

Among the gods in the world, there are only a handful of gods who are qualified to make him so uneasy and fearful, and the Lord of Order must be counted as one. His eldest brother, the **** of justice, Jol Gadman can probably be counted as one, and the master of mysteries who has a brilliant past record to be terrifying can be counted as one, and the rest...can the Lord of Radiance be counted? Sui Xiong was a little skeptical.

But he didn't expect that the **** of knights could make Le Feng show such an expression.

In his impression, Astoril, the **** of knights, is a deity that lacks a sense of existence. This **** seldom gave oracles, and never showed up in all kinds of things. His church is constantly oppressed by the noble gods. He keeps merging, and he doesn’t respond much, just like a dull sloth. If you slap him, it will take him three minutes to get pain.

Be aware that the God of Literature and Art will also work hard to save his church. He came to negotiate with Sui Xiong to move the headquarters of the Church of the God of Literature and Art to the Grand Theater of the Void Mask Playground!

Sui Xiong has always been very weak because of the knight god, and there is no reaction to seeing his church being bullied into that way. A full-fledged cockroach. Sui Xiong felt that if he encountered that kind of situation, even if he didn't furiously drew his sword, he still had to find a nobleman and negotiate with him in a righteous manner. This kind of thing must not be allowed to continue.

However, the knight **** did nothing.

So Sui Xiong really looked down on him a little bit.

But...Looking at Le Feng's model now, this knight **** seems to have a little way...

Sui Xiong floated aside thoughtfully, watching the development of the situation quietly.

At some point, the gods of the orc gods all flew out of the endless wilderness. Cheer for his boss. They just didn't know whether it was intentional or not, they didn't keep a distance from Sui Xiong. But stood together. For example, on the left of Sui Xiong is the elephant who was taught xùn by Le Feng, the Hercules of the orcs; on the right is a wild boar with two fangs in his mouth, the **** of farming of the orc family; there is also one standing behind. The timid bunny man is the **** of fertility of the orcs; a little farther away there is a snake man with his head always sideways. He is the main **** of the previous orcs, the "iron-faced fierce spirit" Sneknell... …

"Hey. You are too crowded!" Sui Xiong frowned.

The fat-faced wild boar man grinned and grunted and said: "First form a formation, wait a minute to get your hands started."

"This man, I seem to have seen you..."

"Well, the last time everyone beat you up. I spoke to you."

"Aren't you a domestic pig at that time? How did you become a wild boar?"

"I originally had a few faces. Last time I was on the main plane, and the power of the clone was limited. This time it was the main body." The boar man waved the big wooden stick in his hand and said confidently, "Wait. Look, I must slap a stick on that old tin can then!"

"Don't blow. Be alert when you fight later, don't let him kill you with a single sword." A tiger man with two scimitars in his hand said coldly, "This time is not a joke. Yes, don't be confused!"

Sui Xiong was full of doubts--the orc gods were all dispatched, and even the bunny gods who could not fight jià ran out, so nervous as the enemy is coming? Is the knight **** very powerful?

So he asked this question.

"What?" The boar man who answered him stupidly turned his head and looked at Sui Xiong with foolish eyes, "I finally saw someone stupid than me..."

Sui Xiong looked at this guy's obese face, and suddenly felt that his IQ had been insulted.

How can I be stupid than this guy!

Fortunately, the wild boar-the farming **** of the orc gods, the creator of all pig races, Big Piste-did not bother with the issue of "IQ", and quickly returned to the subject:" That guy Astoria is very powerful! We had suffered his losses back then, and we were killed so terribly..."

He raised his left hand without taking Wuqì, and pointed at the snake **** Sneknell not far away: "The snake boss, the big poisonous python, died in that battle."

Sneknell, holding a long spine spear, clearly heard what he said, and turned his head, his gloomy eyes glared at him, but he didn't say anything, and then turned back.

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, and recalled carefully, but didn't remember such a thing, so he used the method of conscious communication to ask for details.

Using this method to communicate can be much faster than ordinary conversations. In just a while, Big Piest told him the ins and outs of the whole thing in detail.

It happened in a very long time in the past. At that time, the creator of the orcs, the "ancestor", had just died. From his corpse, the first orc gods, six terrifying giants, were born. And the Mother of Water, who had lost her enemy, had no interest in cultivating a fighting race, and handed over the human beings to the "Guardian Knight" Asdoliel, who had just successfully enshrined the gods, and retired by herself.

The orcs and humans are still at war. One has the advantage of a single force, and the other has the advantage of discipline and growth speed, and the fight is very fierce.

Later, Astoria launched an attack on the orc gods.

The battle was fought dimly, but few people know what it is like, and even the battle itself is rarely mentioned.

However, the orc gods never dared to forget the battle.

In that battle, the six giants of the distant ancestors of the orcs were killed by Asdoliel. Four of them were the "Big Venomous Python". From his corpse, the "iron-faced evil spirit" Sneek was born. Nel. The remaining two giants were also seriously injured and had been half asleep and half awake for a long time. But as long as they wake up, they will warn their children and grandchildren endlessly, beware of that iron can-like guy, and remember to take revenge!

For this reason, the orc gods not only hate the knight **** Astoria, but are also very wary, even fearful. Now Astoria came to the door, whether it was out of resentment or worry, in any case, they all rushed out, ready to fight again.

"Under the leadership of Le Feng boss, we will definitely be able to kill him!" Big Piest emphasized so, and repeated it many times.

This just proved his guilty conscience.

If you don't have any confidence in your heart, why bother to repeatedly emphasize "we can win"?

Sui Xiong sighed secretly, the look in the knight **** Asdoliel's eyes suddenly changed.

It's really not a human being to look like a man, this seemingly impoverished knight is actually a peerless powerhouse who nearly wiped out the entire orc **** system single-handedly!

He thought about it, and he was relieved--his eldest brother is also a peerless strong man, but if he walks on the street, if he deliberately put away the power of the strong, he looks nothing more than a big beggar in ragged clothes. That's it. Although his muscles are a bit attractive, it is not any better than the knight **** who still has an old armor and an old horse.

The rotten ship also has three catties of nails. No matter how frustrated an old knight is, he can get a lot of money by selling his armor.

In the front, the Knight God and the Sky-Swallowing Dog are still negotiating. They didn’t fight as soon as they met, and they didn’t speak out the words~IndoMTL.com~ They just communicated privately, just to see Le Feng’s expression. This exchange must be very unpleasant, because his face is getting more and more unpleasant. Ugly, the frown becomes tighter.

Finally, he let go of the secret communication of consciousness, and shouted: "Asdolil, you don't need to talk nonsense! In any case, our orcs will not make progress! You old-fashioned , It’s time to roll into the garbage dump of history! Don’t use your stale ideas to ask us!"

The knight **** was silent for a while, and replied: "I just hope... everyone can get along with each other in peace..."

His voice is old and dry, even a little hoarse, it sounds like there is no power, but it seems to be sick.

"Peace? If you really want peace, why didn't Uther come in person and send you here!" Le Feng smiled coldly, the light flashed, and there was already a short spear in his hand, "Today I leave the words here, if you want to stop us, use your sword to speak! Otherwise, just shut up!"

He raised his short spear, and the orc gods roared along with him, raising all kinds of martial arts in his hands. (To be continued.)

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