The orcs have a very good understanding of the dead. This understanding is reflected in the fact that they not only know when the dead built the city, but also know who the main person who built the city is.

—Looking at the world in a drop of water, it is not difficult to see that the orcs have done a very good job of reconnaissance just from such a small matter.

This is not to say that the orcs target the dead. After all, among the orcs, there are not only burly beasts like lions, tigers and bears. In fact, they also have a special team for reconnaissance.

The orcs in these teams are basically flying birds. Not only are they short and dexterous, but more importantly, they can maintain their animalized state for a long time. It is said that the longest of these scouts can reach twenty-four They maintain the state of animalization for hours, unlike other tall orcs. In fact, their time for each animalization is very short, at most ten minutes or so.

Such a long period of animalization allows these scouts to wander anywhere in the mainland. As long as they can avoid the monsters in the sky, it can be said that they basically have no natural enemies, not to mention the reconnaissance in the animalization state Soldiers, ordinary people can't accurately tell the difference between them and ordinary birds.

It is precisely for this reason that the orcs were the most well-informed among all races at the beginning. Why do we say the beginning? The reason is also very simple. In the previous world, this troop was completely wiped out by the high-ranking elf archmages, so that for a long time later, the orcs wanted to form the same scout troop again. Can't get up.

Of course, that was a matter of the previous life, and in this world, obviously such a tragedy has not happened yet.

The current orcs are still using this type of arms unscrupulously, creating an airtight news network for themselves, but these actions make other races very unhappy.

Every race has a reconnaissance network, but they are the only ones who are so unkind like the orcs. It's no wonder that this army was strangled by the elf archmages later.

Just like the current Mo Ran, she relaxed her body, leaned on the seat, gently supported her head with her right hand, and tapped the fingers of her left hand on the armrest of the seat quickly, although the expression on her face did not change much. , but it is not difficult to read the current unpleasantness from her body language.

The orcs can have such a well-developed reconnaissance network, and Sang also naturally knows the transcendent status of Mo Ran among the dead

He smiled and turned the topic to Mo Ran: "I don't know what Mo Shen thinks we need to improve? As long as we can do it, we will definitely try our best to express the incomparable sincerity of our orcs."

The orcs are indeed very sincere. For example, the man named Sickle brought by Sang this time is the genius blacksmith of the Fire Hammer family. It's just that this is the first time Mo Ran has seen this man. Mo Ran was helped by the Fire Hammer Clan, but she had never seen a genius called Lian. The reason... Like Sang, she died too early.

Mo Ran sometimes reflects on himself, probably because he came out of the world too late, so that most of the amazing and talented people who appeared in the early days of the end of the world have never seen them, only heard about them legend.

Although he looked very lazy and indifferent, but Mo Ran's gaze was fixed on the sickle and the emblem of the Fire Hammer family on his body. After hearing Sang's words, he turned his eyes away. Came back and put it on him.

Sang smiled very nicely.

Even from Mo Ran's point of view, Sang is a very beautiful orc, not to mention that when he laughs, there is a special wildness of a beast in it, which is particularly eye-catching.

Seeing such a pleasing face, even Mo Ran couldn't help laughing. She didn't speak immediately, but just looked at Sang quietly.

Being looked at by such a pair of blood-red eyes, within a few seconds, Sang found that his tongue was stiff and his body was hairy. He opened his mouth, and just when he wanted to say something to break this embarrassing silence, suddenly Mo Ran laughed softly a few times.

Because of Mo Ran's detached status among the dead, and her constant presence on the World Channel, this woman, Mo Ran, is actually quite famous among the other three major races, and she has a somewhat vicious reputation.

For this kind of woman with a bad reputation, even the slightest sound from her would make Sang feel tense, but he never expected that what Mo Ran said next would make his heart tremble even more.

I saw Mo Ran suddenly raised his hand, pointing to a group of people with their heads tilted and chattering on the window sill in the hall.

Following the direction of Mo Ran's finger, Sang saw his own scout squatting on the window sill, and the one Mo Ran pointed at was the one that survived.

Is it a coincidence? Sang carefully looked at his scout and the sparrows around him. There was no difference between tomatoes. If he didn't know a special way to distinguish them, he probably wouldn't be able to tell them apart. Mo Ran, a dead person, shouldn't be able to tell them apart, so here At this moment, Sang decided that Mo Ran should be blind.

After all, it is not a secret that the orcs have a team of scouts that can fly. Sang felt that Mo Ran was cheating on him, but before he could let go, he heard Mo Ran say : "Looking from the opposite window, I think the second sparrow from the right on the railing over there is also very pretty."

Following Mo Ran's words, Sang looked over again. This time, the fact he had just confirmed in his heart was shaken. This time, the sparrow that Mo Ran identified was indeed his scout...

"Ah, by the way, Changfeng." Mo Ran seemed to have just remembered something, she turned her head and called Xue Changfeng, with a smile on her face: "When I came here just now, I saw something outside. There is a goshawk squatting on the city wall, the one with the black beak is really beautiful, just right, I need one for hunting, let someone catch it.”

Xue Changfeng was actually a little baffled by what Mo Ran said about the hammer and the hammer. He looked at Mo Ran a little strangely, but he would never refuse Mo Ran's request. He just wanted to agree to find someone to arrest Cang When he was looking at the eagle, he heard Sang's sudden laughter.

From the first time he saw Sang, the chief of the orcs has always been very gentle, with a soft voice and a gentle and indifferent smile, which is quite different from the rough and rough style of the orcs, but until now he When he laughed hahaha, Xue Changfeng realized that even though Sang was handsome, he was actually an orc. After all, this kind of laughter was unique to orcs.

"By the way, City Lord Xue, I remembered it. In order to show our sincerity, I not only brought the sickle of the Fire Hammer family and his three assistants, but of course, there are also a batch of finished weapons. Why don't we go and see them together?" What do you think?" Sang said as he stood up, reaching out to the two people, doing

The smile on his face looked very bright, but only Mo Ran could feel how forced his smile was. Mo Ran looked towards Sang lightly, and found that the other party was staring at him closely, and Mo Ran also No, she even bent the corners of her mouth happily, the expression on her face was much more sincere than before.

It wasn't until this time that Sang confirmed that one thing, this woman named Mo Ran was really able to distinguish the difference between orc scouts and ordinary birds, and she had already mastered this method very skillfully. Just now she All three birds named were his scouts, without—exception, and she hadn’t—was wrong.

With this realization, Sang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and he was even more cautious about Mo Ran.

Xue Changfeng actually didn't quite understand what kind of riddle was played between Mo Ran and Sang just now, but he could vaguely guess that Mo Ran should have something about Sang, which is why De Sang couldn't help it. I can't bear the pain to add a large sum of money, but this is not a bad thing for the dead, so naturally I just accept it happily.

So generously, Xue Changfeng stood up, "I've heard that the orcs' weapon forging skills are very superb, and now I'm so lucky to be able to see it with my own eyes, please."

As he was talking, Mo Ran stood up slowly, then seemed to think of something again and asked: "By the way, the goshawk you just said was going to be hunted, I'll let someone catch it..."

Xue Changfeng had a smiling expression on his face, but his eyes never let go of Sang. Sure enough, he saw that Sang became nervous when he mentioned the goshawk, but Mo Ran looked at him, and his lips curled up. There was a meaningful arc, and then she said: "Let's talk about it, maybe the goshawk has flown away now."

After Mo Ran finished saying this, Sang's tense body relaxed visibly. He was originally a smooth person, and Xue Changfeng called him brother and brother in a few words. It's as if the one who is already familiar is the brother who wears a pair of pants.

Compared with the weapons brought by Sang, Mo Ran is more interested in the sickle. According to Mo Ran's understanding of Xue Changfeng, he will definitely agree to Sang's proposal. After all, whether it is from increasing the strength of the dead or Shen Wangshu's own wishes This is not a loss-making business. Of course, there is another point. If Xue Changfeng agrees to this proposal, he will die.

After all, agreeing to the stationing of a weapon master is tantamount to handing over one's own lifeline to the other party. Similarly, agreeing to lend a master city builder is tantamount to exposing one's main city completely under the other party's noses. It doesn't really make any difference for an animal to turn itself on its belly.

Mo Ran didn't follow Xue Changfeng to look at the weapons. She heard that the seeds planted yesterday had germinated, so she went back to look at the seeds on the way. The seeds ignited the curiosity of playing, not knowing what kind of effect these five seeds will bring.

However, the result disappointed Mo Ran. The newly germinated seed didn't have any useful information other than the nonsense "it just germinated and needs more care".

Xue Changfeng—did not show up at the temple until late at night.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Xue Changfeng sat cross-legged on the mat, took a bite of the fruit he just picked today, and felt a little strange about Mo Ran's reaction.

"Not surprisingly."

"reason?"

"Ever since Sang came here, I know that his purpose is not to borrow Shen Wangshu, his purpose must be to join the alliance." Mo Ran is gently wiping the wind and snow with a piece of soft fur, and she plans to come tomorrow Go find the sickle to see if you can upgrade this knife, not as awesome as it was in the hands of Ming Yuechen in the previous life, but it must also become your own fixed weapon.

"After all, that is the main city. If Shen Wangshu goes, it means that the dead will know. For us, leaving the sickle is equivalent to accepting the alliance of the orcs." Mo Ran stared at Feng Chuixue, unable to understand Needless to say, this knife is really beautiful. There are many moiré patterns on the shiny body, but it doesn't lose its sharpness at all.

"Besides, this kind of alliance is not the same as the establishment of diplomatic relations between human beings." Fingers flicked lightly on the knife, making a crisp sound, Mo Ran narrowed his eyes, as if very satisfied: "And, I think you will agree."

Xue Changfeng asked curiously: "Why? Is it because of the scythe or those weapons?"

Mo Ran smiled: "In my heart, Xue Changfeng is not such a short-sighted person who only values ​​immediate interests. I think you must have guessed that the birds mentioned this afternoon are different. Maybe you have already guessed that these birds are actually different from The orc's scouting network has something to do with it, you're probably thinking

Of course, Xue Changfeng's thinking was more careful, and he thought of more problems, but in the end, it was really similar to what Mo Ran said, but it was still a bit difficult to follow what others said. Not the same, especially Xue Changfeng couldn't help being a little skeptical after hearing Mo Ran's sloppy induction: "Do I look like someone who breaks the pot and tries his best to take advantage of it?"

Mo Ran nodded, but then comforted him: "It's nothing, I am the same."

After all, the two couldn't help laughing, the seriousness of the conversation just now disappeared, Xue Changfeng kicked off his shoes, and directly half-lyed on Mo Ran's cushion, as leisurely as at his own home, he Ask: "Did you have -legs with an elf?"

The orc's reconnaissance network is naturally the first, but it does not mean that the reconnaissance network of other races is weak, especially the dead. It's not surprising that Mo Ran knew about Gu Luen, anyway, she didn't deliberately hide it.

She narrowed her eyes: "Do you hope I have it or hope I don't?"

"From the point of view of the dead, naturally there is nothing better than having one, but from a personal point of view, I think you can try the dead and elves, maybe you can give birth to a hybrid." Xue Changfeng smiled, as if It was a joke, but Mo Ran knew that he might not mean it.

So she gave Xue Changfeng a reassurance: "In my heart, the dead are more important."

"So, do you agree with the alliance between the orcs and us?" Although Xue Changfeng and Sang did not say death, the intentions of both parties are already obvious, but for Xue Changfeng, he will definitely not decide on such a big matter by himself, and he will He won't just discuss with the higher-ups, he will definitely seek Mo Ran's opinion.

Mo Ran knew what Xue Changfeng meant.

The relationship between orcs and elves is like the relationship between the dead and humans. No, it should be said that the relationship between orcs and elves is much worse than the relationship between the dead and humans. Regardless of how humans repeatedly jump around the bottom line of the dead, at least for now There is still a fig leaf between them, but the relationship between the orcs and the elves has long been torn apart.

Not only that, but Mo Ran also vaguely knew that the elves actually intended to be with humans.

After all, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. This is an eternal truth.

As for Grun, both of them understood that their friendship was absolutely insignificant before racial interests, so there was no pressure to betray each other.

"Judging from the current situation, alliance with the orcs is the best choice, although - at first I wanted to be an alliance with the elves..." Mo Ran clicked his tongue regretfully.

Xue Changfeng misunderstood, "Is it because of that elf?"

Mo Ran shook her head. Xue Changfeng was a little surprised by her denial. He didn't think that Mo Ran was hiding anything. He knew Mo Ran, and it was because of his understanding that he was concerned about the reason why Mo Ran wanted to form an alliance with the elves. Curious: "Why?"

"You should know that the most feared thing among the elves is not ordinary elves, but their high-level elves." Mo Ran and Xue Changfeng also have a very tacit understanding. At least, the other party can also understand that a good team is so comfortable to get along with.

Xue Changfeng immediately understood what Mo Ran meant. He pondered for a while before shrugging his shoulders, "To be honest, before I became a dead person, I was just an ordinary person. Magical novels, I even once imagined what the magical world would look like, but to this day, you make me believe in the existence of magic, and I still have a sense of distance."

Mo Ran nodded understandingly, after all, she felt the same way when she saw magic for the first time in her previous life.

"After the city was established yesterday, many skill masters appeared in our learning hall. According to the rewards, they should be able to exist for six months. How many magic skills do you think we dead people can learn in six months?" Xue Changfeng was most concerned about it.

High-level elves have already occupied an absolute height in the magic field, and there is a big gap between melee attacks and magic attacks. If elves and humans have reached an alliance, then for the dead, the only way to shorten this distance , bridging this gap is the most practical and feasible.

"It doesn't matter how much we learn. The important thing is that the later the main city of human beings is built, the better." The later the time, the shorter the NPC that teaches magic will exist.

Even if humans are allied with the elves, the elves will not teach humans magic unconditionally, let alone on a large scale. Therefore, as long as the dead have the opportunity to learn magic, even if there are few people in the battle with humans, they will also learn magic. Take advantage of it.

"The spies said that their main city has almost been built. After all, they have a lot of people." Xue Changfeng was not very happy when he talked about this. On his head, he has a sense of crisis that he is being bullied all the time.

"Then let them fix it." Mo Ran finally wiped Feng Chuixue off, she pushed Feng Chuixue directly into the scabbard, and made a very crisp and sharp sound full of murderous intent. He closed his eyes and looked at Xue Changfeng, but there was a slight coldness on the corner of his beautiful lips: "Is there any result of the matter I asked He Yu to investigate?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon. It's just a matter of two or three days." Mentioning this, Xue Changfeng's heart trembled. He knew better than anyone else what Wang Lin's appearance represented.

Although the massacre of the Huangquan Guild seems to have passed for so many years, every time Xue Changfeng closes his eyes, he can recall the **** on earth he saw in the health center where the Huangquan Guild was stationed. He didn't even dare to imagine it. What will be the consequences of the **** on earth after it has changed from a mere Huangquan resident to Tiandu City.

Therefore, Xue Changfeng's face was as sinking as water, so, Xue Changfeng was trembling with fear.

"Is there anything you can do?" Xue Changfeng half sat up: "The matter of slowing down the progress of Tianducheng..."

Surprisingly, Mo Ran shook his head: "No, I want to sneak into Tiandu City to meet their city lord..."

Before Mo Ran could finish his sentence, Xue Changfeng flatly rejected him: "Mo Ran, you'd better strangle this kind of thought here, and don't even think about it."

Xue Changfeng's attitude towards Mo Ran has always been respectful and modest, and has never been so serious. She couldn't help but slightly raised her left eyebrow and looked at him, but Xue Changfeng's face was very ugly. Not only his face was ugly, but his posture He also became more upright, obviously just now he was still half lying on Mo Ran's cushion very leisurely, but now he is sitting upright, looking at Mo Ran with piercing eyes, his back is so straight that even a heavy snow plant can't bend it of green pine.

"The first time you were able to sneak into Tiandu City and steal something, it was because they couldn't fortify it. The second time you sneaked into Tiandu City

Speaking of this, Xue Changfeng took a deep breath: "Mo Ran, you have to be clear, ever since you brought the people who ruled the world out of the trap of the Underworld Guild that day, you are no longer yourself, you have to know What do you represent to the dead, every decision you make must take into account the impact on the dead."

"If..." Xue Changfeng stared closely at Mo Ran, he only felt his tongue dry: "I mean, if, I believe you won't, and I hope you won't, but...if you are caught by humans, Do you think human beings will keep this news secret? No, they will not publicize it, you should know what the consequences will be if this news is known by the dead?"

Mo Ran's raised eyebrows were slowly lowered, Feng Chuixue was placed on her knees, her eyes were bright and focused, she looked at Xue Changfeng, as if she knew this person again.

"No dead man can accept such a reality."

Mo Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, she felt that Xue Changfeng's words were a bit exaggerated: "Is there no dead person?"

"Yes, not a single dead."

"including you?"

Xue Changfeng's tone finally softened, and his straight back relaxed. He smiled slightly and looked at Mo Ran quietly, as if confirming something. After a few seconds, he nodded again. Head: "Yes, including me, including Xue Changfeng."

"Whether you like it or not, whether you can accept it or not, Mo Ran, from the day you are called God Mo by the dead, to everyone in the dead, you are already a belief and a synonym for the race of the dead , you are no longer yourself."

The more rights you enjoy, the more responsibilities you have to bear. It is the same no matter where it is suitable. Mo Ran understands this. She smiled softly: "Xue Changfeng, you should know that I am just an ordinary deceased."

"No, Mo Ran, you are not." Xue Changfeng firmly rejected Mo Ran's words.

What they were talking about was not the same thing, but it seemed to be the same thing. Mo Ran understood, and Xue Changfeng also understood, so when they got here, no one continued to talk about it. Mo Ran just looked at Xue Changfeng seriously. I underestimated this man, probably in her mind she always had a feeling that she would Xue Changfeng

But now Xue Changfeng clearly pointed out her pride and selfishness from an equal perspective.

After a while, Mo Ran finally let out a breath, and during the dispute with Xue Changfeng, she took a step back for the first time: "Well, I promise you, unless it's our dead who destroy the human territory, I will definitely I will never step into Tiandu City again."

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