Chapter 600: The Plague of Mara City
Golden Plain, night.
"The poison has been cracked."
There was a small thatched hut in the dense grass. In the house, Avril, Errone and Milos sat opposite each other. They were doing the magician's daily meditation. Originally, the hut was very quiet, but suddenly, Avril said this.
Neither Eron nor Milos opened their eyes, their expressions moved slightly and whispered: "Can you feel who it is?"
"I don't know, this is a strange power, very pure, and seems very gentle... No, it's restrained, this is a hidden power. I feel that if this power explodes, it will be very terrifying."
"Can you be sure where you are?" said Errone.
“Near Mara City.”
"Your Highness, are we going to check it out?" Milos asked.
Avril was silent for a while, then said, "Go and take a look. Biluoqin's poison is not simple. You must always see who the person cracked is... But try to avoid conflicts with him, and we must not disclose our identity."
Those who can crack Biluoqin must be legendary powerhouses. Once the legendary powerhouses start fighting, they must be a situation of landslides and earth breaking. Don’t even think about hiding your identity.
"I understand, your highness." Erron and Milos nodded at the same time.
After the words came to an end, the three people who were originally sitting cross-legged on the ground emitted a faint green light. In a moment, the three people turned into three green fogs, floating out of the hut like lightning.
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On the other side of the grassland, a large orc cavalry team composed of Koro beasts unique to the grassland is slowly heading towards the city of Mara.
The Koro beast in the lead was particularly tall and had a special fur color. It was not ordinary grayish-white, but pure black. On its back, it was an orc wearing good fur armor.
Judging from the orc's sewing skills, the workmanship of this fur armor is already gorgeous. The orc itself has a very strong figure, and it is carrying an obsidian sword more than half a human long on its back. The sword is very rough and has even broken several small holes on the sword, but this does not affect the unparalleled murderous aura emitted from the sword.
As soon as an ordinary person sees this sword, his eyes will be hurt immediately and he dare not look directly at it.
However, compared with the aura emitted by the orc itself, the murderous aura on the battle knife is nothing.
The orc's hair is pure black, very long and dense. He tied it a little, and let the long hair hang behind his head. When the wind blew, the fluffy and long hair turned into a movement with the wind, giving people a feeling like a burning black flame. The orc's figure is also extremely majestic, nearly two meters away, with his arms exposed, and his muscles on it were kneaded. After a little movement, the muscles of the body slowly flowed like running water, which looked extremely shocking.
Unlike the manic and vulgarity of other orc warriors in the cavalry, he had been sitting upright on the back of the Koro beast, slightly closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind. No matter how bumpy the road was, his body remained unmoved, and his whole aura was like a giant mountain that could not be seen at all.
This is the new orc king of the orc race - the brilliant martial emperor Amanda.
In terms of situation, he had unified all tribes on the grassland, and the warriors of each tribe were defeated by him and respected him as the only king.
However, the tribal tradition of the orcs for thousands of years is too solid. Each orc has only his own tribe and no king in his heart. This concept will take more than ten years to correct.
In order to consolidate his rule, in addition to building the Orc King Gelonghongdu, the Orc King Amanda also formed a circuit royal court, wandering among the major cities of the Orcs, showing his authority and strength.
His next goal is Mara City.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, an orc scout came to report: "Your Majesty, 30 miles ahead is Mara City, but Mara City looks a little uneasy."
Amanda's heart was not in a state of mind. He had seen too much of this kind of thing along the way. Even now, he has not yet firmly settled in the position of the orc king, and many people have gone there.
He is not afraid of challenges.
"Tell me carefully." His eyes didn't open.
"Your Majesty, many people fled in Mara City, saying that there was a plague in the city..."
"Plague?!" Amanda was shocked, her eyes opened, and a pair of eyes emitting a slight bloody light appeared. This was the change that occurred after he was promoted to the legend.
If there is any powerful opponent in the city, he will never be afraid of challenges. He has absolute confidence to cut his opponent under the knife, but this time his opponent is unable to touch and cannot fight, which makes him frightened.
Amanda asked in a voice: "Isn't there a great shaman Alador in Mara City? Is there no way he can do it?"
"The Great Shaman Alador died five days ago and was assassinated."
Amanda was shocked again. He smelled the conspiracy. However, the orcs lived in the Golden Plain for generations and rarely clashed with other races. Who would attack the orcs?
‘Is it Pamiso?’ As soon as this idea came out, Amanda shook his head and denied it. He understood Pamiso. Pamiso only opposed his idea, but he would not have attacked ordinary orcs, nor would he assassinate the great shaman.
"Human?" Amanda still shook his head. Humans like to use black magic. The Norton Kingdom in the north is confronting the Legion of Destruction. Syndicates in the south are busy building a unified alliance. They also have to guard against the Dawn Island. It is impossible to make enemies with them at this time.
"Does the Legion of Destruction?" As soon as this idea came out, Amanda shook his head. According to his understanding, the power difference between the Legion of Destruction and the Legion of Humans is not much different. They are far away from the north and have a great enemy of the humans. What are you going to provoke him at this time?
After thinking about it, Amanda still couldn't think of who was his opponent. There was no way, so he could only temporarily put the question down and asked: "What kind of plague is it?"
The scout showed a hint of fear on his face: "I have seen patients with green skin and slowly becoming weak. The condition did not develop quickly, but it could not be cured. Even those shamans' magical techniques were useless and they could only wait for death."
"Is even shamanic magic useless?" Amanda frowned. Suddenly, his body shook and thought of a terrible possibility: "Are there many people escaping from Mara City?"
"A lot of people left Mara City and scattered into the grassland."
Upon hearing this news, Amanda's body shook violently and said coldly: "So cruel!"
The plague cannot be cured, and if you have it, you can only wait for death. What's more terrifying is that these people just gradually become weak and have the ability to move for a long time. Then many of the orcs who escaped from the city must have escaped with illness. They will bring the plague to the entire grassland. By then, the Golden Grassland will spread.
Amanda almost didn't dare to imagine this result.
After thinking for a few seconds, Amanda was about to speak to the scout, but he suddenly felt that the scout's face was also a little wrong. He looked at the scout carefully, then turned to look at the warrior behind him, and soon confirmed that the scout was indeed a problem. His face turned slightly green... He was also sick!
He ordered: "You have been infected with the plague, now retreat immediately!"
The scout was startled and felt his body carefully. Then his face turned pale, and his steps staggered, and his eyes were full of despair. He knelt on the ground, looked up at Amanda on the horse's back, begged, "Your Majesty, save me, I don't want to die so without glory."
Amanda was just a warrior, and he was helpless against the plague. Facing the scout's begging, he felt very uncomfortable. After pondering for a while, he said, "You stay alone first, and don't give up!"
After saying that, he jumped off the back of the Koromon, turned to the warrior behind him and said, "You are stationed in place, I'll go to Mara City now."
The plague is not something that the army can deal with. These warriors will only get sick and end up with the city of Mara.
When the orc warriors heard this, they were shocked. Someone walked up and said, "Your Majesty, Mara City is already a plague city."
"It is precisely because of this that I have to go alone. The plague cannot defeat me. I go to Mara City to find the shamans. They are the first to come into contact with the plague. Even if they can't find a cure, they will definitely show me a way."
After saying that, he turned to the sick scout and said, "Soldier, don't give up, I'll find a way."
The scout had tears in his eyes. He knelt on the ground and choked and said, "Your Majesty!"
Amanda took a deep breath, and his strength moved, and he stepped out in one step. He had reached hundreds of meters away. He ran straight towards Mara City.
When he ran wildly, he felt fierce: "The plague spreader had sinister intentions. This was to kill our clan invisibly. If I found the culprit, I would let him experience torture in the world."
Amanda, who was in a state of anger, didn't know that not far behind him, three black shadows were following him far away, which was the Martial Emperor Pamiso and others who were heading south from the north.
"That's Amanda?" asked a petite snake man, who was Katyusha holding the spear of victory.
"It's him." Emperor Qianfeng Wu held the lancet knife at his waist in his hand, as if facing a great enemy.
"It doesn't seem very strong." The person who spoke was the Fallen Angel. His weapon was two exquisite revolving wheel blades. When he spoke, he gently waved the wheel blade, his movements were elegant and graceful, and his handsome face was really pleasing to the eye.
Emperor Kuangfeng Wu couldn't stand him and cursed a little bitch in his heart, but verbally, he warned: "Don't underestimate him, he is the most powerful warrior in my clan. If you haven't fought with him, you will never be able to understand how terrible he is."
"No matter how strong a warrior is, can he escape my spear of victory?" Katyusha smiled.
Pamisso stopped talking at once. He had personally experienced the horror of the Spear of Victory. In his opinion, this spear was invincible.
"Anyway, be careful, okay...where are we going?"
"Mala City."
"Mara City? Are there too many people?" Pamiso hesitated a little. The legendary strong man took action. Whether it was a magician or a warrior, it was earth-shaking. If there were ordinary people around him, he would definitely die as much as he could.
Katyusha heard his hesitation: "Why, you can't bear it? They are Amanda's people."
"But..." Although he said so, he did leave the Golden Plain, but he never thought of returning to massacre ordinary civilians.
The Fallen Angel sneered: "Look, after all, they are mortals. Even if they have extraordinary power, it is useless."
Chapter completed!