Dark Shadow Shrine
Chapter 463: Greetings from Gnus
"impossible!"
The male orc with a one-eyed in the center of his face and covered in bulky black full-body armor let out an angry roar. love the internet
Yes, he is the messenger incarnation of the orc gods Gnushu.
As its characteristic clerical sense: Gnushu can sense any event related to the peace and happiness of the orc race that occurs sixteen weeks before or after the main plane. He can sense anything orcs fighting, making war, and gaining or losing territory.
Of course, this is just a rather vague sensing capability. It is impossible to sense the details or something, otherwise he would not be the **** of orcs, but the supreme **** who is omniscient and omnipotent. Even so, with this special divine sense, Gnux has survived countless storms, and always because of this sense ability, he has the first mover advantage in the war against the elves.
He doesn't feel anything about Raven now.
As the most powerful conspirator in God's Domain, Rose would not have expected this. The avatar located in the deepest part of the dark cave only spit out a few words, and Gnusu believed it.
"Phantom Mist!"
There are no powerful gods in the elves that isolate perception. In name, there is a goddess of prophecy and illusion, Shahanni * Moonbow, but in fact, that is more of a magician than an illusion.
As long as the gods don't deliberately pay attention to a certain part of the situation, Laila's divine power can definitely block most of the divine senses and detections. This is the advantage of Rai Wenfang in intelligence warfare.
Gnushu also plays with fog.
But that is the fog of war: this unique supernatural ability allows him to form a cloud of black acrid smoke in his body, the cloud will stretch over an area with a radius of more than 200 meters and float in the air at a height of 3 meters . The effect is the same as the death cloud spell on a saving throw of Difficulty 37.
The fog of war has always been one of his greatest advantages over the elves, but in front of Raven, he couldn't play.
Play Death and the Mist. Definitely Raven Galera's combination is smoother.
Gnushu hated all races except the orcs, and the creatures of those races, especially the elves. Those with long ears seemed to him to be a species that should be wiped out from the multiverse.
Rose pointed out the advantages of Rai Wenfang, plus Raiwen's innate status as a half-elf god. If that's not enough. Rose easily offered a video.
It was an image of Raven's promise to his believers when he was newly consecrated. Rose's drow easily attacked a single Raven believer, and then offered it to the altar, and Rose simply extracted it.
When he saw in the video, the army formed by Raven wanted to slaughter the orcs and occupied the land that was not fertile for the orcs, Gnusu's anger was really aroused.
"A mere elf bastard, he dares!?"
"Hehe, you can..."
Gnushu is not a fool who only acts recklessly. On the contrary, he is very smart, and belongs to the two most brainy of the orc gods. He was well aware that he could not be induced by Rose.
"Shut up! Black skin!" Gnushu's avatar smashed an axe into Rose's avatar deep in the cave. But the violent axe flew halfway and was entangled by the spider silk.
The two guys were afraid that the other party would suddenly suffocate their own fighting avatars, but they were all messenger avatars. If they really wanted to fight, it would definitely cost more than a fight with street hooligans.
The air suddenly fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Rose said grimly: "As long as the Raven body leaves the Phantom Knight City, I will send all the incarnations of the dark drow gods and the body of Ladugue to lead a million army to crusade against Raven's lair. Just confirm. Raven leaves and can't come back for a while, no matter whether you shoot or not. My army will attack. Of course, if you want to find me, you know how to find me."
Say it. Rose's avatar disappeared into the air.
The spider silk in the cave also disappeared in an instant, and there was only a long dead male tyrant left in the desolate cave.
Gnushu was silent.
Rose's feud with Raven, he knew.
He also knows how big Rose's so-called army of millions is. Anyway, it must be filled with some kind of waste race like underground cavemen.
But he is now blocking the 300,000-strong elf team, the old rivals. They have been fighting each other for hundreds of millions of years since the very beginning, and they know each other too well. Corellon could not have been inactive.
Coupled with the variable Raven...
Rose wanted to take the opportunity to rob it, but Raven used the power of humans to kill, and Gnu must realize it. He must also act.
On the night of December 25th, there are still various celebrations in Phantom Knight City.
After the consecration ceremony is over. The giant war machine has been turned on.
Before entering the deepest winter of the most severe winter, Raiwen made a plan that the believers would not go back when they came. Not only did they hoard a huge amount of food enough for millions of people to spend the winter. Fifty earthen fortresses that can accommodate 10,000 people were also built around the Phantom Knight City with golems in advance.
The extra believers will go crazy around the bonfire all night, and after dawn, they will be placed in the territory of the old Colin Pais Kingdom.
Even if he was prepared, he almost emptied the granary of the Erwin Empire for this, and bought food to buy Emperor Mosha's toothache. In fact, he still encountered huge chaos when diverting believers.
In this era of dark lights as soon as the night entered, hundreds of thousands of people had to find the officially arranged accommodation in the dark - those fortresses with different numbers and different locations are almost unimaginable.
Generally speaking, believers would rather stay in the snow overnight than travel in the dark.
Raven has Raven's way.
First of all, every believer who entered the territory was issued a number plate in a family unit. The number plate had a clear color, such as red and yellow, which corresponded to a camp with red and yellow lights hanging at the top of a city in the dark.
The second is lighting, the iron golems all over the wilderness have magic lamps that need to be recharged. Just the magic spar consumed by nearly a thousand magic lamps to illuminate one night is enough to bankrupt a kingdom.
Finally, there is the largest plug-in Red Knight in Raven's side.
The command expertise of her and her priests allows those ignorant believers to go to the right place very well.
Entering the fortress, under the guidance of that inexplicable mind, the believers found their own temporary residence - it was a 'house' made up of four slates on the front, back, left and right and a slate roof.
The house has only a thin slab of slate as the door, which can be closed to block the wind, but it can only block most of it. The slightest cold wind still got in through the cracks in the room.
There is a stove in the house, and a lot of firewood and flint are prepared early.
There were also a few loaves of rough brown bread, and a rough set of cooking utensils.
Very shabby, right? But compared to sleeping in the icy and snowy wilderness. I don't know how much better it is. Many of the people who came to worship this time were from the Erwin Empire who had been preparing to join the frontier. They are better prepared. On the contrary, those believers who came temporarily were not well prepared.
After dawn. More to do.
Unified registration, assignment of jobs, transfer of young believers for military training, deployment of military supplies...
There are so many things to do.
Since Karin was transferred to be a high priest, if Effiin was the only one to do it, it is estimated that Effiin would die of overwork soon, and then enter Laila's kingdom of God... and continue to be squeezed for labor.
Fortunately, there is another Lich God, Feili.
The highly educated Phili. Shows its internal affairs savvy side. There is a report hall in the east, west, south, and north of Phantom Knight City, for people below to report problems, and the four incarnations of Fili will deal with them on the spot. Then Fili has four more avatars to handle the paperwork at the Interior Office, and one looks at the frontline of the underground confrontation with the dark drow.
Finally, an avatar could be freed up to sit opposite Raven and chat with Raven over black tea.
Raven touched his nose and looked a little embarrassed at the dignified and dignified princess of the former Sea Eagle Empire. Also a princess, Laila was raised in the direction of stupidity, completely different from a princess like Fili, who was raised as an heir.
For thousands of years, Feili has not stopped learning, and has been updating her knowledge almost every year. According to her. This is to pass the boring time.
If Raven didn't let Fili join him this time, I don't know what the chaos would be like now.
This is also a common problem for players. In the past life, as long as I just became stronger, it would be fine. There is absolutely no need to consider the life and death of believers. Now. Those are all living people, and if they die too much, it will definitely affect the reputation of the gods.
For example, if hundreds of thousands of people came to pay homage to Raiwen, and then found out that 100,000 people had frozen to death the next morning, it would definitely become a major stain on Raiwen.
Who would dare to believe in Raven in the future?
"Fei Li, thank you for your hard work." Raven smiled dryly.
Feili took a sip of the hot black tea with great manners, put down the cup, sipped the cherry mouth with a tissue, raised her head and smiled lightly: "My lord Yunfield. Serving the Lord God, this is my duty as a slave god. Bar."
"Uh. Fili, since I've already called you Fili. You can still call me Raven. I'm embarrassed to keep calling me the official name."
"If this is the order of God..." Fili seemed to hesitate.
"Please do so."
"Then forgive me for overstepping, Lei... Raven..." Halfway through, he seemed unable to suppress his confused mood, and choked up in the second half: "Sorry, I... lost my temper."
Raven was stunned.
Because there were tears in Fili's eyes.
"Fei Li, you..." Raven couldn't help standing up, and in the next instant, Fei Li was already thrown into Rai Wen's arms.
"Sorry~lightnovelpub.net~ Raven, can you use my shoulder for a while? Just a moment." After that, he buried his head in Raven's chest and sobbed softly, his shoulders kept lightening. trembling slightly.
The two of them just stood there, surrounded by a slightly awkward atmosphere.
It took a long time for Feili to calm down.
Gently performing magic, the ugly traces of tears on his face suddenly disappeared.
A little embarrassed, he raised his head: "God is indeed a very convenient existence, and can even do this kind of thing."
The corners of Raven's mouth raised slightly, not daring to speak casually.
When Fili was about to say something, Raven and Fili sensed the presence of a powerful and terrifying creature at the same time. Fili may not be clear, but Raven definitely recognizes it—that is the breath of Ithia, the devourer of spirits!
Raven immediately realized that it was a gift from Gnushu! (To be continued.) () "Shadow God Throne" only represents the opinion of the author Yu Yunfei. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!