The Orc Empire, a vast and populous empire, is located in the western regions of the continent of Augustus, and the empire is dominated by towns and tribes. There are many populations in China, mostly royal Beamon, lion people, werewolves, snakeheads, bear people, fox people, and tiger people. Orcs are generally warlike, the population is complex, and the empire is at war all year round, and because of this, the overall strength of the orc empire has become very strong. Although the overall combat effectiveness of the Orc Empire is amazing, almost all the people are preparing for war, which also leads to the difficulty of food sources for the entire Orc Empire. According to statistics, the number of people who died in the country was more than twice as many as the number of people who died in war. For the sake of food sources, so the Ogu Empire, which is adjacent to the Orc Empire, is going to be unlucky. Although orcs are generally warlike, there are some more mundane orcs who are enthusiastic about their work. And those orcs are also protected by the orc empire, on the condition that you can hand over some food to the empire on time and rations. ......

Under the hot sun, some ordinary foxes are working hard, although it is extremely hot, but their faces are still full of happiness and joy at all times. With small ears and a childish face, an unusually cute little fox girl is working with her people. I saw the little fox girl wiping the sweat beads on her forehead, exhaling loudly, stretching her small body slightly, and involuntarily looking up, she saw a black spot in the air in the distance approaching at a rapid speed, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Look! What is that?!"

The fox people suddenly stopped working, and they all raised their heads to look in the direction pointed by the little fox girl. This is not good, and everyone was startled when they looked at it, the speed of the black dot was too fast. In the blink of an eye, the owner of the black dot had appeared above everyone's heads. At this time, all the fox people present were completely stunned. The black dot was not, it was a huge and powerful golden giant seat, and what was even more incredible was that the four feet under the giant seat were each carried by four people, standing in the air like this, it was definitely not what these ordinary fox people could imagine. On the giant throne, however, sat a middle-aged man in a black robe with a crown on his head. "The Demon Empire Charles the Great is here!"

To the five mysterious people standing in mid-air, I don't know which one suddenly roared, like a thunderclap exploding in the air, tearing apart the silence at this time. Shortly after the sound was heard, there was a slight tremor on the ground in the distance. When those ordinary fox people had seen such a scene, they had already been trembling with fright. "Roar ..." A shocking beast groan suddenly sounded, and with the shaking of the earth, three huge figures gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. "Oh my God! it's the royal Beamon!" the foxes looked excited and adored, in the minds of all the orcs, the royal Beamon is a symbol of strength and nobility, and it is like a god among ordinary orcs. However, the five people standing in mid-air turned a blind eye to this, and did not react to the three huge Beamon orcs that suddenly appeared. The three Bimon orcs were more than five or six tall, wearing royal golden armor, their explosive beast muscles were obvious, and their huge physique caused the earth to tremble slightly with every step. After walking for a short time, the three Beamon orcs suddenly slowed down, and stood not far away, and the tallest of the three Beamon orcs in the middle stepped forward suddenly, raised their huge heads, and said in a deep voice: "Hello, distinguished guests, Beamon Hess is waiting in the Beast God Temple, and I have specially ordered the three of us to come and lead the way." ”

As soon as the Beamon orc finished speaking, the middle-aged man sitting on the giant throne gently patted the handle in his hand, and suddenly the four people under the throne lifted the giant throne and fell from the sky, falling steadily on the ground, but did not make a sound. Ignoring the three Beamon orcs in shock, the middle-aged man on the giant seat slowly opened his wise eyes and said coldly, "Let's go!"

There was an irresistible majesty in the words, and the three Beamon orcs didn't say anything anymore, bowed respectfully, and slowly turned around and walked back. The four men behind him also raised their huge seats and followed, leaving behind a group of foxes who were still in a sluggish state......

The Beast God Hall is the most sacred place in the Orc Empire, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people are qualified to enter. The main hall is resplendent with gold, and dozens of stout stone pillars support the entire hall. The hall is so large that it can accommodate almost thousands of people. And the Beast God Hall can become the most sacred place in the empire because this hall condenses the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of the past dynasties, the structure can be called ingenious, and it has been more than 5,000 years, and the most important thing is that the Beast God Hall is the place where the Beast God once lived, which shows that the Beast God Hall has a unique position in the empire. Dressed in a golden robe and a crown on his head, King Beamon Hess sat on a throne with a huge body more than seven or eight meters tall. Sitting next to it sat the petite Queen Hennath of the Dark Elves, wrapped in a black robe and wearing a crown on her head. Seeing that Hennath closed her eyes tightly, she didn't speak for a long time, and felt a little irritable, so she couldn't help but snort at Henace: "Charles is really big, and there hasn't been any movement yet." ”

Hennath slowly opened her eyes and couldn't help but look out of the temple gate: "He should be here." ”

"Really?" Beamon-Hess glanced at Hennath suspiciously. Hennath nodded, but stopped talking, and closed her eyes again. Beamon Hess was angry, and just wanted to say something more, the loud voices of the three Beamon orcs suddenly came from outside the hall: "Charles the Great has arrived!"

"Oh, it's coming!" Beamonhess looked at Henas incredulously, admiring. Soon after, Charles the Great was directly carried by the four of them to the temple of the beast god, and slowly laid the huge seat flat on the ground, and Charles just sat and looked at Beamon Hess. At the first meeting, Bimonges stared at Charles the Great with curiosity, after all, Charles the Great is also a well-known legend in the Augustus continent, and it is rumored that Charles the Great is the emperor with the strongest martial arts among the emperors of the continent, but no one has verified it so far, but the strength of Charles the Great is definitely extraordinary. The longer he stared at him, the more he could feel the faint imperial aura emanating from Charles's body, and his momentum overwhelmed him, and he suddenly felt dissatisfied in his heart, and couldn't help but say coldly to Charles the Great: "I have admired the prestige of Charles the Great for a long time, and now it seems that it is indeed extraordinary. ”

I don't know why? The tone of the four-word "extraordinary" is particularly heavy, and it seems to be provocative. Charles the Great didn't understand Beamon Hess's intentions, but he was not moved, and replied without anger: "Each other, but now is not the time to talk about this, I have come to discuss with the two of you how to take over the Augu Empire in three years." ”

"Three years later, this is impossible! Since five years ago, he fought with the Aogu Empire's War Tiger Legion, suffering heavy casualties, and he will have to recuperate for at least another five years before he can prepare for war. Beamon Hess snorted coldly, a look of dissatisfaction. "No, in just three years, the supplies will be provided to you by our Demon Empire. ”

"Don't talk about it, I said that five years later, five years later, if you are so careful, you will let us die. ”

"Hmph, let you savage orcs die!" said Charles the Great. "Look for death!" Beamon Hess is anxious, and he is also dissatisfied with Charles's attitude towards him, and he also has the heart to test Charles's strength. "Drink!" Beamon Hess clenched his fist violently, and the afterimage flashed, and he rushed in front of Charles the Great and punched him with a blast. Looking at the approaching giant fist, the four masters standing in front of Charles the Great did not move, and a trace of disdain flashed between their eyes. I saw Charles slowly raise his right hand and slap it straight towards the giant fist. "Bump!", Beamon Hess felt a huge force from his fist, and he was forced to take dozens of steps back at great speed, while Charles the Great's face did not change, and he sat on the giant seat without moving.