Chapter 234 The Master and Disciple Are About to Meet

"Boom————"

The blazing lava roared, creating waves tens of meters high.

On top of an active volcano, the entire mountain is taken over by lava.

The high temperature gave rise to intense heat, and red magma flowed between the cracks in the rocks. As the high temperature gradually cooled, the magma turned into black stone. Inside the volcano, even stronger magma erupted, roaring and surging.

And right there in the bubbling crater, a huge red dragon was lying quietly in the magma.

With every breath of the red dragon, the magma at the mountain pass boils. Even if humans just come nearby, they will probably turn into charcoal in an instant.

On the outskirts of the lava mouth, there were two giant black dragons lying respectfully on the ground.

Even these two black dragons with the strength of nine and eight rings could not withstand the temperature of this volcano.

Ordinary magma was nothing to them, but when the leader of the evil dragon lay in the magma, the magma was also endowed with evil power and its temperature rose rapidly.

In addition to the two black dragons, there are three orcs outside the magma area of ​​the crater.

Two of the three orcs were in their prime, with taut muscles and strong bodies, while the remaining orc had an old face and was carrying strange objects such as skulls, bone flutes, and flags.

These three people are the great shamans of the Church of Savage Power and the guardians among the orcs.

"Great Morvantos, we come here to visit in the hope of getting help from the dragon."

The great shaman took a step forward, enduring the heat wave that was coming towards him. He spoke respectfully and politely to the terrifying evil dragon in the magma in an old voice.

The evil dragon didn't make a sound. It was still soaking in the magma, as if it was taking a comfortable hot bath.

The Great Shaman did not care about the evil dragon's attitude. Although the two orc guardians were dissatisfied, they were reminded by the Great Shaman before coming here, so they suppressed the rage in their hearts.

When the Great Shaman saw that the evil dragon remained silent, he continued, “The Pope of the Church of Destiny made a prophecy that the Narpo Empire is about to send a fleet to attack the western coast of the northern orcs.

The orcs have no naval power and have no way to deal with the invasion of the naval fleet. However, if they lose their coastline, they will lose their important food production, fisheries. "

The evil dragon still had no reaction to the Great Shaman's words. The evil dragon didn't want to care what the orcs were like. Even if the orcs were exterminated, it would have nothing to do with them. The evil dragon might even applaud.

Without the orcs, these dragons have a better chance of ruling the world.

After the Great Shaman explained the cause and effect, he said, "The two guardians of the wild power and I are going to personally take action to stop the fleet's invasion with our strength.

The Church of Destiny told me that this was actually a conspiracy of the Narpo Empire. The Northern Fleet's raid was to get us to take action, and Raymond Yinxin, who was lurking on those ships, had been targeting us from the beginning."

The Great Shaman's words finally made the terrifying red dragon open one of its eyes: "Are you talking about Raymond Yinxin?"

"boom----"

When this name came out of the evil dragon's mouth, anger roared in, causing the entire volcano to shake, and magma spewed out hundreds of meters high.

This shows the hatred that the evil dragon has for Raymond Yinxin.

"Yes, it's Raymond Yinxin, the half-dragon who was abandoned by the Narpo Empire thousands of years ago.

During this thousand years, he became the Nine-Ring Grand Mage of the School of Necromancer. One Nine-Ring was already difficult to deal with, let alone a mage. Any extraordinary professional of the same ring could not be his opponent.

Although there are three of us, we cannot guarantee that we can really kill him, and we are not absolutely sure of even seriously injuring him.

Therefore, I come to ask you, the great Morvantos, I hope you can send your powerful dragons to help us kill the necromancer!"

After a pause, the Great Shaman secretly glanced at the evil dragon in front of him and continued: "...that necromancer has hunted down too many of your people in the past thousand years and turned them into undead creatures.

This is the greatest insult to you, but the dragon power he possesses makes you helpless against him.

This time I hope we can join forces and wipe it out completely!"

Although the evil dragons live in the mountains in the north, the relationship between them and the orcs can only be described as one of non-aggression.

Dragons are a proud race, let alone the evil dragons that opposed the Dragon God and became independent. Their pride makes them look down on even their own kind, let alone other races.

In the past, the two sides could only be said to be at peace, but in fact they were hostile to each other. This was the situation in the north.

There are a large number of races gathered here, and many of them are born powerful.

But even though they knew that they had a common enemy, humans, they still could not unite. After all, those who were not of our race must have different hearts, and every race held the same idea.

But now that the Narpo Empire has begun its Northern Expedition, when humans have begun to enter the northern territories to take away their last habitats, these races have only reluctantly come into contact.

Morvantos hesitated for a moment, then opened its mouth and said, "Okay, I will send a dragon to go with you to kill Raymond Yinxin. If necessary, I will even do it myself.

But if you are lying to me, if you didn't kill that guy, then I will pay with your lives!"

Molvantos's words were quite arrogant and didn't even make sense.

Its words are enough to stir up the wrath of any orc.

Fortunately, as the Pope of the Church of Savage Power, the Great Shaman is one of the few extremely rational orcs.

He nodded and said, “Great Morvantos, I am willing to accept this offer, and you will find that we are sincere in cooperating with you, because we have a common enemy.

Even though we may become enemies one day in the future, we should unite before that.”

However, the evil dragon didn't care about this. Morvantos sneered and laughed, "No, dragons don't need to unite with any race. You will eventually turn into ashes under the dragon's flames!"

The Great Shaman did not say anything else, but just sighed in his heart. These dragons were indeed unreasonable, especially these evil dragons whose personalities had been completely distorted. They simply did not listen to humans. Oh, no, they simply did not listen to orcs.

Morvantos glanced at the two black dragons, exhaled scorching lava and said, "Follow them. If you see Raymond Yinxin, cut him into pieces!"

"Yes, Master Morvantos!"

"..." Leaving this volcano that is always active because of the existence of the red dragon, on the way down the mountain, the two orcs who followed the great shaman said indignantly:

"These damn lizards should be chopped into pieces and their flesh should be tasted!"

The Great Shaman smiled and said, “Don’t worry about their rudeness. Such powerful dragons are unable to rule the world. Instead, their numbers are becoming increasingly scarce, which shows that this race has had problems from the beginning.

These arrogant dragons will one day pay the price for their arrogance. They are not qualified to survive on this land. Just like the dragons from other planes, these dragons will eventually flee this plane in disgrace and live on in other places. "

The two orcs finally felt better.

"Get ready. This will be a life-and-death battle for the orcs. If we win, we can take back the land that once belonged to us and wipe out all the humans!"

……

On the west coast of the orcs, fisheries are extremely rich due to the complex environment of various ocean currents.

Especially in this magical world, giant fish weighing tens or even hundreds of kilograms are everywhere.

The orcs live in the extremely cold north, where it is difficult to farm and there are relatively few creatures that can survive in this environment. When food is insufficient, these fish are the orcs' last guarantee.

But now, the orcs' most important coastal fisheries have been hit by warships from the Narpo Empire.

The magnificent warships were lined up in a row. When they were still several kilometers away from the coastline, they would launch terrifying alchemical bombs and raze the entire coastline to the ground.

The orcs wearing animal skins stood on the beach, and facing these steel monsters, they could only jump in place helplessly and furiously.

And those alchemical shells contained specially developed alchemical potions, which could even burn on the sea surface. Green flames filled the endless sea surface, completely taking away the orcs' food lifeline.

Compared with the magic and alchemy civilization of the Narpo Empire, the level of magic technology in the Orc Kingdom is very backward.

Even with the capabilities of the Orc Empire, they were unable to produce even a single alchemical firearm.

The Narbo Empire was established two thousand years ago, and there have been almost no large-scale wars in the last thousand years, and it has been accumulating strength all the time.

A country like Susetani can only organize an alchemical firearms force of 10,000 people at most, but the Narpo Empire can easily organize a force of 100,000 or 200,000 people!
In addition, with the help of high-level cavalry generals and powerful weapons, the orcs were completely defeated in front of the empire, just like a primitive civilization fighting against a modern civilization.

The most powerful thing about orcs is their innate physical ability. An elite orc soldier is even strong enough to easily defeat a third-ring human in terms of physical ability.

But when alchemical weapons appeared on the battlefield, the physical abilities that the orcs were proud of were completely ineffective, and they could only be beaten to tears by these guns.

The orcs on the coastline cursed angrily, but it was of no avail. If they were unlucky, an alchemical shell would fall on their heads, taking the lives of dozens of orcs in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the orcs who were used to solving problems with violence showed fear and fled from the coast screaming.

Rather than being a war, this is more of a complete strangulation of primitive civilization by modern civilization.

The orcs couldn't even touch these warships. The only ones who could touch the warships were masters of the sixth or seventh ring.

They have the ability to fly, and can fly above the warships, using their mythical powers to fight against the entire fleet.

However, high-level warships all have magical protection devices, and even a six-ring or seven-ring warship would find it difficult to break these protections with one's own strength.

These six-ring or seven-ring masters can at best only deal with some small shrimps in the fleet.

There are also experts in the fleet. When those with six or seven rings are unable to cope with the situation, the experts in the fleet will immediately take action and kill them.

Six-ring and seven-ring warriors are considered strong no matter where they are, but there are not many of them.

So after the death of two sixth-ring orcs, these sixth- and seventh-ring orcs dared not act rashly anymore. They could only watch the fleet of the Narpo Empire completely destroy the fishing grounds on which they depended for survival.

On the flagship, Ishamara watched all this grimly, grinning at Raymond beside her and said, "Ancestor, these orcs are much weaker than we imagined."

Raymond said slowly: "They are indeed very weak, Ishamara. If there were no strong people in the Orc Kingdom and some other races helping them, they would have been wiped out by the Empire long ago.

The Empire did not want to lose too much to the orcs, so it had allowed the orcs to exist for the past thousand years.

But now is different from the past. The empire can no longer wait. If it waits any longer, the empire will be in danger. They must be solved once and for all."

Ishamara looked puzzled, but she also knew that there were some questions she shouldn't ask, so she kept silent.

Raymond also did not tell her that the world today has completely changed and it would be difficult for the Eight Rings to be born again.

If we don’t take advantage of this last chance to destroy the orcs and shatter the gods’ plans, then within a thousand years, humans might have to survive the end of the world.

"Ancestor, why don't you let the fleet move forward?"

Ishamara was puzzled when she saw that the fleet had only destroyed most of the orcs' fishing grounds and then stopped taking any action.

Raymond whispered, "I'm waiting."

"Waiting?"

"Yes, I am waiting. The Church of Destiny will surely be able to observe my arrival, and the orcs will surely prepare a formation to attack me that is strong enough to kill me or seriously injure me."

Ishamara's expression changed and she asked, "Then why are you still waiting for them here?"

Raymond said with a smile: "Adolf, the master of the Purple Tower of the Nine Rings Tower, is a great wizard of the prophecy school. Even the Church of Destiny cannot surpass him in the way of prophecy.

Since the Church of Destiny wants to use the power of fate to get rid of me, Adolf can also use the power of prophecy to make them suffer.

I am waiting, I am waiting for the other side to make a move, and I am also waiting for our support. The Nine Rings Tower has sent a strong person. I don’t know who it is, but I trust the tower as an organization. "

……

In the distance, Deya was standing on the back of Ignis, who had transformed into a dragon, and was flying towards the northern west coastline.

His teachers, Master Irving and Master Adolf, asked him to go there to help someone.

(End of this chapter)