End of the Magic Era

If they appear in the flames of anger, they can definitely compete with the Golden Orc for domination. It is easy to shake the Golden Orc's dominance.

However, along the way, Lin Yun has almost calculated that the number of people up and down this tribe may add up to just over 20,000.

This number is too small. Eight Orcs on the flame side, the weakest one, have more than 100,000.

The power of the higher echelons can be comparable to that of the Golden Orc, but the number is too small. If it is in a flaming position, it is at best to shake the dominance of the Golden Orc, but ultimately it is not possible to gain dominance.

But even if there were more than 20,000 people in this tribe, it would be easy to sweep 29 human beings and a puppet of alchemy.

Everyone was invited to the square, and the smell of barbecue spread, and the tall chief walked across the great stride, before he got there, he laughed.

“Is this the heroes who saved our tribe's heroic warriors? Your courage has earned our tribal friendship, and we have hosted a campfire dinner for you to welcome you! ”

The Great Sheikh's voice is like a thunderbolt, with a loud, horrible voice that can spread far without any magical diffusion.

With the words of the Great Sheikh, the animals in the square cheered with their hands up, and a strong team of animal women traveled through the square with over half a dozen tall wine jars.

Everyone was a magician, looking at the wine jars that were about to give them a bath, their faces were a little green, but now there was no way to refuse.

A bonfire dinner is an animal tradition. It will be held only when welcoming guests or some major celebration. The three heavenly ranks of the tribe appear together. This is the highest standard of welcoming ceremony. If you refuse, you will hit these animals in the face, and you may all be directly enemies.

A group of people were pulled around the campfire and Didala was pulled to the side of the Great Sheikh, looking at the barbecue, which was thicker than his waist, and even seeing the blood stained on the barbecue. The blood was still dripping out of the cracks of the barbecue, and Didala's face turned a little green.

With a bang, a huge bar at least 1 meter 5 tall was placed in front of Didala, the great chief laughed, holding a barbecue of at least 30 or 40 kg in one hand, the big mouth tore up, the blood dripped down the barbecue, the great chief only took a few seconds to eat half the barbecue, and then hugged the huge bar in front of him, like a whale swallowed, swallowed half a bar of wine in one breath.

“Our friends, please, as friends of our tribe, sharing wine and barbecue is what we should do. ”

The faces of a group of magicians turned green, each with a one-metre tall wine jar in front of them, not to mention dozens of pounds of wine, as well as the clad barbecue with blood silk, which made a group of people sweat directly, even the alchemy puppet was treated as a guest of honor, and there was a pile of barbecue and wine jar in front of them.

Lin Yun sat next to Didala, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly dripped. He took a quiet look at the wine jar at least one meter and five tall in front of Didala, and the clamped barbecue at least thirty kilograms in weight, with a hint of happiness in his eyes.

Fortunately, Didala is ahead of us these days...

Lin Yun silently cut off a piece of barbecue with a knife, then stuffed the rest into the hands of the rest of the shift. He glanced at the shift severely.

Suspended eyebrows laughed, eating full of blood and grease, and dozens of pounds of wine in both bowls, all stuffed into his stomach.

Side by side Didala, her face was a little white and she ate a little barbecue, drank a little spicy wine, and then rushed to change the subject.

“Your Eminence, you've lived here so long, do you know what happened to those dead spirits out there on the prairie? ”

Didala started asking about the Army of the Dead, and a group of people raised their ears and listened, and they came to the tribe, and the main reason was to ask about the Army of the Dead, and a group of people almost died, how could they not figure it out?

These Orcs seem to have lived here for a long time and must know a lot about the dead spirits and may even know a lot about them.

But when the Great Sheikh heard about Didara's problem, he looked slightly blurred and seemed a little confused.

“Dead spirit? What ghost? Have you met the dead? Goddamn it, is there a magician of the dead? ”

Didala frowned and thought the chief was too handsome.

“It's not the Sovereign Master, it's the mass of Sovereign Sovereign Sovereign, just like the tide, there are so many, we were chased into the canyon by the Sovereign Army. ”

The chief shook his head and had a slight suspicion on his face.

“The Army of the Dead? Impossible, we have lived here for not knowing how many years, never heard of the existence of the dead spirit, let alone the army of the dead...”

Didara doesn't understand why the Great Sheikh lied, and it's such an easy lie to break through. How could they have lived here for so many years without ever seeing the dead or meeting them?

“There is indeed an army of dead spirits, the total number may be hundreds of thousands, and all are animal dead spirits, not only animal skull soldiers, but also dead wolf cavalry, skeletal multiple beasts, skeletal bipedal flying dragon...”

Didara's words were not finished, and the chief suddenly interrupted Didara's words, looking at Didara's eyes was a little unfriendly.

“My friends, you saved our tribe's warriors and gained our tribe's friendship, and we very much welcome you here and even entertain you with a good barbecue, but how can you speak nonsense and desecrate us beasts?

We animals will not become the filthy things of the Dead Spirit. In the light of the Great Beast God, all dead animals and souls have only two destinations. One is the ancestral spirit of the Guardian Tribe. One is the embrace of the Return to the earth. It is absolutely impossible to become the Dead Spirit, let alone the army of the Dead Spirit... ”

The Great Sheikh dropped the barbecue in his hand, as if such a principled issue would not compromise at all.

Didara's face also became ugly, insisting that she had met the army of the Orcs.

“Your Eminence, why should we lie to you? This is not blasphemy against your people, but...”

As the leader of the burning tower, Didala is now the leader of this team, where suspicion is allowed.

But Didara said, the Great Sheikh's face sank.

Lin Yunyu frowned, Didara this guy, did not understand what is happening now, in front of the beast man said about the death of the beast, isn't it uncomfortable to find, and this great chief does not seem to be lying.

“Your Eminence, what kind of meat do you use for this barbecue? And this wine, spicy, must be very difficult to make, right? ”

Lin Yun suddenly interrupted Didara's question, quickly shifted direction, and let Didara continue to ask, it will definitely be unpleasant.

Didala frowned and looked back at Lin Yun, but found that Lin Yun made a gesture. Didala looked at the people around her, whether they were animals or humans, and the atmosphere was a little solidified. Although her heart was unwilling, Didala did not continue to be involved in the matter of the dead spirit.

The Great Sheikh listened to Lin Yun's question and suddenly laughed with pride.

“This meat is a triangular cow we have. It tastes good. It's strong enough. It has chewing heads. And this wine. Hey, I personally improved the brew. This is what men drink. It's strong enough...”

The Great Sheikh's eyebrows bragged, seemingly producing this spicy wine that was more accomplished than breaking into the sky or killing any powerful enemy.

In the blink of an eye, I forgot about the dead spirit of the beast, and the atmosphere suddenly returned to the way it was.

A campfire dinner lasted three or four hours, and the animals were all singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was very good, and even some of the animals were holding totems and fighting in the square.

A group of people did not get the answers they wanted, all had some distractions, and Lin Yun was also a fog water.

The buildings of this Orc tribe are all traces of the passage of time, and many of them have existed for at least a thousand years, especially the tallest fence on the outskirts of the tribe, for at least two or three thousand years.

These beasts don't even know the concept of the path and the position, and the piecemeal news they get on the way back, at least they can be sure that these beasts have lived here for thousands of years.

For so long, how could they not have seen the army of the Orcs, or even know the existence of the dead?

But after a long time of observation, Lin Yun couldn't see the Great Sheikh was lying. That was when he heard the dead spirit, and when he heard the dead spirit of the beast, he was unhappy. There was no bloom at all, as if he really didn't know about the dead army of the beast.

There must be something wrong here, I have questions...

Lin Yun was full of doubts, and Didara was a little confused, completely confused.

At the end of the dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest, all of them dignitaries of the Orcs, naturally arranged to rest in that 100-metre-tall building.

After finishing the routine meditation, Lin Yun just pulled out the Book of Ten Thousand Spells and prepared to continue studying the spells inside, but suddenly there was an ominous sensation in his heart.

He rushed to the window and looked out, and suddenly a shocking image appeared in front of him.

They live on the upper floor of this building, less than twenty floors in total, and they live on the fifteenth floor, where they can see directly outside the tribe.

Located on the edge of the mountains, the tribes are close to the endless grasslands outside the mountains, where you can clearly see everything on the grasslands.

In the light of the moon, Lin Yun's pupils suddenly shrunk. On the grasslands outside the tribe, like the tide, the beast covered the earth's dead spirit, walking silently on the earth.

It looks like an ant in the army of the dead, and there's a tall Orthopedic beast in it, and there's a massive skeletal bipedal dragon flying in the sky.

There are even a number of dead spirits who enter the range of the mountains, move unconsciously in the mountains, and then slowly approach the tribe here.

The masses of dead spirits walked around there, looking like masses of soldiers on patrol, indefatigably scouting every tiny corner.

Seeing the army of the dead, Lin Yun was shocked and tried to wake the others, but looked up at both sides and saw the window next to him open. A group of people stood by the window and looked at the army of the dead outside.