The thunderstorm outside the window could no longer be seen as a background, and with the flood came the wrath of the ocean.

Humans have occupied the most fertile land for too long, and as the victors of the last holy war, they do have reason to be proud, the sea tribes have been driven into the dark and cold seas, the orcs have lost their grasslands and plains, and the undead have taken refuge in swamps and deserts.

The losers of the last holy war and their patron gods have been suffering for more than 1,700 years, and the long-lived breeds who were lucky enough to produce still remember how their relatives and homes were destroyed in the war, they hate war, they fear war, but they also yearn for war, they hate the war that took away a qiē, but they also hope to be able to return to their ancestors' lost homeland, to be able to vent their hatred and anger in the battle of revenge, and to regain the lost qiē.

And the short-lived human race has long regarded itself as the core of the world, the darling of Ash and the king of all things.

The origin of the orcs, the holy land of the Great Plains of Bianlua, the fertile black soil is said to grow seedlings when sown raw rice, but it is a less important piece of the endless territory of the San Antonio Empire, and the original orcs either slaughter in the underground world to survive, or forage for food in the wasteland.

When the Sea Clan was just a water tribe, they could be found in rivers, lakes and seas, but now if the Sea Clan comes out of the inland lakes, I am afraid that there will be an army to encircle and suppress it, and adventurers will come to receive rewards. The border conflict between the elves and the human kingdom has never stopped.

The once heroic knight class has now become a knight lord. The excessively comfortable and easy life of human beings compared to other races breeds inexplicable arrogance and pride. As a short-lived species, short-sighted forgetfulness makes them forget the glory and hard work of their ancestors, they feel that they are the spirit of all things, and other lives should be their subordinates.

"Orcs? Isn't it just a bunch of barbarians who can't even speak clearly? In the face of our new technology and war machines, this group of barbarians is not worth mentioning. Genie? Oh, a bunch of stupid old antiques, if we really encounter a holy war, our human beings can sweep in all directions with just two super kingdoms. Ha, if you don't make it, we'll be the easiest victors in jihad. ”

The victors of the last holy war were proud of their strength. and put all his heart and soul into the intrigue with his fellow clansmen, but the loser is tormented in pain, waiting for the opportunity to turn over.

The completely different attitudes of the two sides to prepare for war made the original victor order fall into an absolute disadvantage unconsciously.

In the northern wastelands, the earth gods and orcs came together, and on the cold nights of the campfires, the chiefs roared and cried loudly as they pointed to the dream homeland on the map, and the orc warriors prepared for the alliance with their blood, and on the barren islands to the south. The Blackwinged Man, who had been reduced to a pirate race, regained the right to fly with the help of the Wind Elemental God. Activate the ancient floating island, pick up the sacred war spear, and start a new hunting season.

If it weren't for the god of the fire element who was eaten by Eliza as a tonic, the four ancient elemental gods would have all been dispatched, and the tide of the elements would rise wildly in the entire plane, and the use of supernatural abilities such as magic, ability, and magic would have become easier to learn.

At the same time, visitors from the Alien Plane will also come more easily and frequently, the Elemental Children will become the resident population of the main plane, and the Demon Legion on the Chaos side has begun the latest round of bloody elimination competition, and the new Legion Leader will have the opportunity to bring the Demon to harvest the souls of the ground.

Maybe it's just an outpost battle for the Eternal Holy War, but if you can't even withstand the outpost battle, it's not wrong to say that it's the final battle.

As for the order side, in addition to humans, the second main force is the elves who should have been divided into countless kingdoms, sub-clans, and tribes, but more than a hundred years ago, the elven kingdoms have begun to close off the country one after another, and the elven gods of the longevity species and the increasingly weak elves, even if they get the foreshadowing of the imminent holy war, they have no intention of informing the "allies", after all, they know that even if they announce the past, they are most likely ignored and ridiculed by arrogant humans.

You can praise the elves for their beauty, kindness, and intelligence, but don't praise them for their generosity, because in the elven language, forgiveness and forgetfulness are the same kind of words.

Moreover, there is gossip that the elven gods have been hooking up with the chaos evil gods, and it is difficult to determine whether the rumors are true, but it is a recognized fact that the relationship with the gods of the human god system is extremely poor, after all, there is always some indescribable estrangement between the outdated leader and the incumbent leader, just like yesterday Huang Hua watched the popular star in the storm, not to mention it on the face, the psychology must be complete, and the relationship is not good.

Well, to get back to the point, the current shape shì has been placed in front of you, the chaos side has sharpened the knife for thousands of years, and the human empire here is still in the internal friction of a peaceful and prosperous era, as long as there is a war, at least the early result is doomed.

And from the later summary, I personally made the same mistake as the astrological tower, they relied too much on the prophetic spell, and I relied too much on the so-called "historical prophecy", even if that "history" is the deduction of real facts, the previous history is all accurate, but it does not mean that the latter is also accurate, except for my personal butterfly benefit, just the reality that there are no other "players" to save zài, it is destined to be a little different.

In the real world without the "player" favored by Destiny, it is naturally impossible for the three elemental gods to be killed by the inexplicable plot, and the level of the elemental disaster has far exceeded expectations, perhaps in the entire holy war and continent, this can only be regarded as an appetizer as an appetizer, but this outpost battle is destined to be more tragic than in "history".

Well, even if I really predicted it, even if I wasn't in the prison and sharpening the law in Brimstone Mountain City, there was nothing I could do about this kind of important matter involving countless great gods.

Today's facts have turned in the opposite direction from "history", in that history. The four elemental gods were destroyed and three sealed. The only god of fire elements has managed to escape from the underworld. mixed with the underground coalition that released it, and directly led to the intensification of friction between the underground world and the surface world, and in reality, due to my influence, the fire elemental god who was originally super troublesome was completely killed, and the other three elemental gods all found their helpers and became the new super trouble.

There is no point in arguing about which history is better. There is no value, history has no assumptions, and it does not believe in ifs, and there is no possibility of winning or losing.

At this time, I had to face the storm rolled up by the wings of the butterfly of fate, and the mighty waves set off by the god of the water element.

Having just come out of the VIP room, even I, who had experienced countless wars, was shocked by what I saw.

Outside the window was a tornado that covered the sky, and he continued to pump stagnant water into the sky like a dragon absorbing water, while the dark clouds maintained a relatively uniform rainfall. The whole city has been turned into a rain city.

"Miracles!" This is not a description, but a judgment on the current situation. Only divine power can be used to create this strange spectacle.

Inside, the hall on the first floor was already in shambles, the flood had spread to the interior, and on the makeshift platform, the nobles were in urgent contact with their staff.

As soon as Dassault stepped down, he was surrounded by messengers, and the countless arcane lights flashed and flickered, and the precious high-ranking mages became the only reliable messengers now.

"The coastal defense line has been broken through, and there are too many sea tribes! Those sea giants simply can't resist it! ”

"The palace archmage Ansuo was killed in battle, the court mages began to retreat, and the white wolf guards everywhere were surrounded and suppressed by the sea clan's large army, and it was impossible to break through!"

"The road to support has been blocked by refugees fleeing, and there are already aristocratic private soldiers who have begun to kill people and grab the road."

Bad news is falling like snowflakes, but the most worrying thing is the images from the mage's eyes set up in various streets.

In one picture, the pride of the Orlan Empire, the top-armed white wolf cavalry was surrounded by dwarf fishmen, and the finely cultivated high-quality war horses were unable to move an inch in the flood, and the cavalry who were forced to dismount had no choice but to take off their proud Misilol Mythril alloy in order to be able to move in the flood.

In the water, the proud fearless charge is simply impossible, the indestructible violent heavy sword cannot find the target of the attack, the throwing spear that brings the explosion cannot be thrown in the heavy rain, the knight who is flowing in the water cannot catch up with the fishman swimming in the water, the heavy armor and weapons have become the greatest burden, and the powerful white wolf guards are not as good as a fisherman in the flood.

"Ahh

Even though the sound transmitted from the picture was very small, the knight's suddenly extremely painful expression, the blood splatters that appeared on it, and the sudden extra harpoon behind his back already explained it.

"Wow, la, la!"

Screaming happily, the merit-man floated his head from underwater, but then, he dived again, looking for the next assault.

The small stature of the fishmen, who were once ridiculed by other races, became the best weapon in this flood, and the muddy muddy water made it impossible for the knights to spot the fishmen underwater.

On the other side, a sturdy knight was caught in a fishing net, and then he was dragged down suddenly, relying on his strong body and still wearing heavy armor, he was entangled in the fishing net, and he couldn't get up at all, and tore the fishing net hard, and he still couldn't open it, and finally he could only open his eyes wide, pinching his neck, and he was drowned in the eyes of everyone.

“…… That's Miki, the youngest Silver Knight of the Guard, and his horse-control impact skills are the strongest in the Seventh Squadron, so he died at the hands of a low-level fishman! Haoke, the strongest knight of the seventh squad, was actually drowned! My lord, think of a way, at least you can't let everyone die so worthless!

The roar of the white wolf knight in the hall makes people feel inexplicably sad, the knights do have the virtue of not being afraid of sacrifice, but at the same time, it is also stipulated that the sacrifice must be valuable, if it is a natural honor to die in the charge to the dragon, but inexplicably dying in the hands of the weak fishman who disdained in the past is itself an insult to the knight.

And the powerful White Wolf Guards are so miserable, and the Orlans in other pictures are even more miserable.

The beautiful mermaid jumped underwater, and the pouring rain reminded her of the water curtain waterfall in her hometown, so she stroked the magical shells between the golden hairends and sang.

The mermaid's singing voice is world-famous, and the beautiful figure of the shell swimsuit is even more charming. However, the soldiers present were not in the mood to appreciate it. Because with the song of the tides came. And deadly lurkers.

"Ahh Piranha! There are piranhas underwater! ”

The screaming warrior immediately fell, and after a few seconds, white bones covered with tooth marks floated up from the blood.

"Jellyfish, poisonous jellyfish! Everybody get out of the water! ”

The jellyfish in the water, which is almost transparent and colorless, cannot be detected at all, and when the tentacles are covered with deadly venom, even the mighty warriors will be paralyzed to death without realizing it.

"Ahhhh Swordfish! ”

The warrior was lucky, at least he knew who had killed him, and the long mouth of the swordfish plunged into his waist and abdomen. Holding his intestines, he fell to the ground and died without a few struggles.

In the singing of the mermaid, the seafood delicacies in the restaurant in the past have become deadly hunters.

Everyone knows that staying in the water is tantamount to death, but with the blessing of the two gods on the city of rain, all the places in the city are in the water, and the warriors have nowhere to retreat.

Although someone threw a qiē and climbed onto the roof, judging from the fins of the shark school under the water, it was equivalent to being trapped in an immovable Jedi, and what awaited them was still the end of the world.

A large number of sea tribes have entered the city, and if the battle of mid-to-low-end combat power makes people sigh helplessly. The battle of such high-level combat power is desperate.

"Burst of flames beckons!"

A battle mage specializing in flames desperately summons his best flame. But before the flame could take shape, a young Naga clasped his hands together and the waves rose and were extinguished.

As the embodiment of the water snake spirit, each Naga has a little bit of water magic, maybe he can only help quench his thirst on land, but the waves in the water are so deadly.

This is just an apprentice, the blessing of the water god and the sea god has greatly strengthened the combat power of the sea clan, the wave shock wave brought by the sea giant's footsteps, you can easily destroy the most solid fortress, and the smiling sea clan archmages only need to hide under the water, and repeatedly summon huge waves is enough to wash away a qiē.

Moreover, today it is the elite of hundreds of tribes who come, and the human warriors are divided and besieged by the flood, and the human side is not superior in the number of high-level combat power.

"Never fight a sea tribe in the water unless you have fins and don't have to breathe."

I don't know who spoke this old piece of advice first, but there was only deathly silence in the hall, followed by a faint cry.

Yes, no one can defeat the Sea Clan in the sea, just as I almost died in the fishing nets of a group of fishmen a few days ago, the combat power of the Sea Clan in the water is immeasurable, which is also the reason why the two gods went to rest at ease after completing their blessing to the City of Rain, and they thought that they had no need to meddle at all.

And the development of events also proved their judgment, when the city became the home of the Sea Clan, the victory was decided, and the Orlan Empire was destined to lose its most luxurious pearl city.

No one expected that on this day of great joy for the Orlan Empire, the powerful empire would suffer such a catastrophe, and everyone's eyes were on Dathos, waiting for his decision.

A city is not a part of the empire, a vast territory can organize new legions, and as long as there is hope for people to live, the day of revenge will eventually arrive.

The senseless sacrifice is meaningless, what to do now, everyone can see and think, but the extremely cruel decision is destined to be borne by the emperor who ascended the throne today.

“…… Abandon the defensive line, be able to retreat as much as you can, and get out of the city! ”

Shouting this sentence from between his teeth, Dassault was ten years older.

"Don't!! My parents are at home! Please save them! The exclamation of the noble children was just the beginning.

"My stick boys are still resisting, how can you give up! This is the most despicable betrayal! "The old general roared at the king, his soldiers were dying one by one, and once the great retreat began, they would all become cannon fodder destined to be sacrificed, and there was no chance of sparing.

"Kagasi is the national capital, and if we lose the national capital, what face do we have to stand on the entire Ash Continent. We will be the laughing stock of the whole world. The old marquis laughed miserably, he was telling the truth, and the only people in the hall were the small nations that had been forced to be subordinate, and the envoys and their faces were still full of joy even though they were worried about their safety.

For real diplomats, even if they die, as long as they do not sign the treaty that humiliates the country, as long as their children and grandchildren will not be humiliated for a hundred years, they will be earned even if they die on the spot.

"I say, give up!"

The scarlet sword radiated a bloody glow, and the sword-wielding king slammed the sword into the ground.

"Stay in the city and die? Stupidity! What about the loss of the White Wolf Guards? Just build the White Lion Guards and the White Tiger Guards. What if there is no old capital? My Great Oran is a vast country, and there are countless city-states close to the city of Kagasi, so I can choose again. Today we have indeed lost, and the record of hatred is, tomorrow, my army will get a qiē! ”

"I say, retreat! It is possible to take away important things, throw away useless belongings, take away all national treasures, technical data priority, children, women, the elderly, special talents priority, able-bodied young men take up arms and stand with me, me and my knights will stay at the last moment! ”

After the rage was at its peak, the Winter Wolf King's tone became unusually calm, but the trembling beard indicated that he was still in a rage.

The emperor's composure and initiative stabilized the situation at a critical moment, and his unhesitating strong man broke his wrist undoubtedly avoided the saddest ending, and I, too, came to the moment of choice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to end up like this, you can go with the first batch of evacuated women. No, I should say, please leave with them. ”

"The Goblin Bank of Greenfield Cove, where you can get the key if you complete the requirements of the contract, but at least after a month."

The answer was not what I asked, and there was still no truth, I was making the final preparations before leaving, how could I tell the other party that the key was on me.

Leaving here? How can it be! Little Renee is inviting useful people everywhere according to my request, and Klos is guarding the church, they must also be in danger, and if I escape with the key key, not only my companions on the ground will not be spared, but even those guys in the underwater base will starve to death sooner or later.

"You're going to save your companions? No kidding, the whole city is now filled with the Sea Clan, and even you are killing yourself if you fight the Sea Clan in the water! A senseless sacrifice is a knight's shame! ”

"Heh, kill yourself? I don't think so. ”

It didn't help to say more, I shook my head and walked straight down the hall, where I pulled out my own space bag and searched for my old belongings in a relatively spacious place.

Yes, even if it is me, there is still no chance of winning against the Sea Clan in the water, and the transformation time of the War Angel is extremely short, as long as I enter the water, it is impossible to get rid of the pursuit of the Sea Clan, and it is impossible to achieve my goal, but as long as there is such a thing, it is not impossible.

"There's no chance of winning in the water, but it's not on the ice. Pregnant! ”

After pouring out a pile of prunes, marbles, handmade pokers, and other miscellaneous items, I finally found my target, a hand-carved short wooden sword, the size of a hand, and clearly a child's toy sword, in which the workmanship was crude, and a few words were engraved crookedly on the hilt, and the font was crooked and childish, as if written by a child.

"Cavins' sword, Roland is not allowed to steal or play with it."

Those words were really written by children, they were the signatures that Cavins left for his precious wooden sword when he was a child, and when he was young, he never refused to call me, who was only a few minutes older than him, his brother, and basically called him by his first name

Stroking the marks on the sword, I felt as if I had returned to that warm and carefree childhood, the war-torn boyhood, and saw that reckless and straightforward stupid brother.

Shaking his head, now is not the time to reminisce about the past, what I need is not the wooden sword itself, or the sleeping soul in it.

"Erin Bella, I need your help." (To be continued......)