Chapter 224: My Blood Is Hot Too
Catherine left the hill and quickly returned to her village, gathering the whole village together.
As soon as Catherine had gathered everyone, she announced, "We can't stay here anymore! ”
Dick, an orc with a pair of tiger ears, let out a long sigh, "We don't have much food, and where are we going to move?
A touch of bitterness welled up in the hearts of the orcs present.
Chuck, a tiger orc with a pair of tigers, tiger heads and a burly body, who was six points similar to Dick, suddenly pointed to a half-orc with a pair of lion ears standing next to Catherine and asked, "Catherine, who is he? Why haven't I seen him?"
Those half-orcs also looked at the lion half-orc who was transformed by Yang Feng standing beside Catherine with strange eyes.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I am one of the messengers sent by the great god Ian to help you, my name is Caesar!"
After finishing speaking, a terrifying fighting aura comparable to that of a sky knight spread directly from Yang Feng's body, oppressing the many half-orcs present a little breathless.
After the warlocks used secret methods to condense soul seeds and open up the sea of spirits, the power they gained was named life energy by the warlocks. It can simulate a variety of forces, and vindictiveness is no exception.
Most of the half-orcs present were not even knights, and their fighting spirit had not been cultivated, so they couldn't resist Yang Feng's momentum oppression at all.
"Divine Messenger!! Really have a divine spirit to help us!"
"Thank goodness God has finally opened his eyes!"
“......”
Those half-orcs felt the powerful momentum unleashed by Yang Feng. One by one, they burst into tears and muttered.
Chuck sensed the bottomless terrifying aura released by Yang Feng. I can't help but feel a sense of depression in my heart. He knows very well that with his strength. It is impossible to cultivate to the point of Yang Feng in a lifetime.
Seeing this, Dick no longer doubted Yang Feng's identity.
These dozens of people in the half-orc village are not enough for Yang Feng to kill alone. If Yang Feng wanted to arrest all of them and sell them as slaves, they would not have any power to resist. None of these orcs could think of anything else they could be plotted for.
After Yang Feng showed his strength, he smiled slightly and retreated to Catherine's side.
The half-orcs are the ones that Yang Feng needs to control through Catherine. After all, Yang Feng has so much to do. In fact, each deity will have an infinite number of subordinates who share all sorts of things for them, otherwise. Even if they have Godheads, they will be too tired to do so, and they will not have time to cultivate and enjoy themselves.
Catherine's beautiful eyes flashed with anticipation, and she said loudly: "Red Earth Wasteland! The great god Ian has built a city for us orcs in the Red Earth Wasteland with great divine power, and purified a huge land. There, there is food where we can make preserved fruits, clean water, and safe shelter. There we can live with dignity and no longer be a slave to anyone!"
"A city that belongs to us orcs!"
"Great!!"
"If that's the case, that's great!!"
“......”
The orcs wept with joy one by one. A city that belongs to the orcs. This is the dream of their orc race for thousands of years. This is just a dream, and no one has ever been able to achieve it. Because they have no knowledge and no power. No one wants to pass on knowledge and strength to these poor orcs. Because they are the product of tragedy, an existence that is despised by all.
Catherine said with a solemn expression: "However, that city belongs to the orcs. It is a city that only believers who have become a devotee of the great god Ian can enter. If you want to enter that city with me, you must believe in the great god Ian. The only god of our orc race. If you don't want to, you can leave now. ”
"I would like to believe in the great god Ian!"
"I do, too!"
“......”
None of the orcs present refused to believe in Yang Feng. In the face of the pressure of reality, they just want to live well. Whatever the gods give them a way to live, they will believe in those gods.
"This is an idol given to us by the god Grace, and every day we need to pray to Him to be able to become His believers. And He will also send a divine messenger to bless us and protect us!"
Catherine took out a statue of a god whose face was eight points similar to Yang Feng, but was shrouded in a layer of misty light, which made it impossible to see the real one, and placed it on the table.
"Now, let's have a prayer service, and you all learn to say it with me!"
Catherine clasped her hands and closed her eyes, chanting a prayer in her mouth.
"Great Lord Ian!"
"You are the Lord of the Orcs, the Most Holy Being,...... You are the King of Light... Sower of fear!"
"Great Lord Ian!"
"You are an invincible god of war...... You are the guardian god of the good and the weak!"
"Great Lord Ian!"
"We offer you the most devout faith, and from now on, after death, we will return to your kingdom of God. Be your shield against all damage. Become your sword and smash all your enemies for you. ”
"Great Lord Ian!"
"May you exalt the kingdom of God and become the stars of heaven!"
Under Catherine's leadership, the orcs began to study her posture carefully one by one, and prayed earnestly and reverently.
One after another, the power of faith was incomparably pure and diffused from the bodies of those half-orcs, and it sank into the statue of the god made by Yang Feng.
Yang Feng looked at the trace of faith condensed on the statue, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "Finally took the first step!"
Basically the majority of the Terrans already have a faith. In this world where the gods are constantly performing miracles, there are very few unbelievers of the human race. Even if they are slaves of the human race, many people still have gods of faith in their hearts. It would be very difficult for Yang Feng to spread faith among humans. And the suffering orcs are his best choice.
After the prayer ceremony was completed, the dozens of orcs present all felt that their whole person had changed, as if they had obtained a complete transformation, and their hearts, qi, and gods were very different.
Until then, these orcs were hopeless and invisible. And now, they are seeing the light of hope.
Dick's eyes bloomed with endless anger and asked, "Catherine, can you contact the villages and towns around us and take them with you to the city you are talking about?"
Catherine smiled, "As long as the orcs who are willing to believe in our lord are our dearest compatriots, they can go to that city." ”
Dick's eyes flashed with worry, "Since my lord is so generous and great, I believe that all orcs will believe in him. But the biggest problem now is the winter hunt! Those wolf cavalry are just the vanguard of the winter hunt, according to the convention, the large-scale winter hunt is about to begin!"
Winter hunting, that is, the orcs in the orc empire will sweep the Kasama area from time to time in winter. Plunder the orcs and take the beauties of the orcs for their own enjoyment, or sell them directly to human slave traders for various supplies.
Winter hunting is not a matter of the orc tribe of the Bronze Wolf Tribe, but the main army of the entire Orc Empire, which will hunt in the Casama area.
In front of the main army of the Orc Empire, all the resistance of the orcs will be crushed to dust.
Among the orcs, there are also ox people and half-orcs, tiger people and half-orcs, lion people and half-orcs, and elephant people and half-orcs, these half-orcs are born with divine powers, and their combat power far exceeds that of ordinary humans.
There are also rebellious orcs in the Nakasama area, but the half-orcs who lack weapons, cultivation methods and various knowledge inheritances cannot resist the attack of the main army of the orc empire.
Hundreds or thousands of orcs were slaughtered, and then hundreds or thousands more were thrown into the Casama district to fend for themselves. Don't let those orcs consume the food of the orc empire.
The main army of the Orc Empire is definitely the existence that all orcs hate and fear the most during the winter hunting period.
When the orcs heard this, their eyes also showed a look of worry.
Catherine said in a deep voice, "I have a way!"
All eyes were focused on Catherine, full of anticipation.
Catherine looked around and said in a deep voice, "Before the Winter Hunt was officially launched, the only threat to us was the Bronze Wolf Tribe. I will lead someone to assassinate the leader of the Bronze Wolf Tribe! As long as he assassinates him, the vanguard of the Bronze Wolf Tribe will collapse without a fight. So we can get ten days! Ten days, that's enough time for us to contact many tribes. Is there any brother who would like to go with me to assassinate the leader of the Bronze Wolf Tribe?"
"I do!"
Someone who surprised everyone was the first to speak loudly.
All eyes focused on that person's body, and they all showed a look of surprise, and Yang Feng was also very surprised. Because that person was the middle-aged man with dog ears who tried to persuade everyone not to kill the eight wolf cavalry, Kang.
"Hehe, I know what you're thinking!!, my Conn's woman and son, all died tragically at the hands of those brutes. Don't I hate them, those brutes? It's just that in the past, we didn't have the power to resist. Now, since there are gods willing to protect us, I, Conn, am willing to give my life for the sake of the orcs. If I survive and reach the place where my Lord promised my people to live, then I will give everything I have to my Lord. This is my promise, a canine half-orc man!"
Conn tore his torn clothes, grabbed them hard, and his chest was suddenly dripping with blood, tears flowed down his face, and he said hoarsely: "My blood is also hot!!" (To be continued.) )