the only savior

Chapter 955
There was a lot of commotion on the human side, and the orcs would soon know about it.

The huge size of the Chimera couldn't be hidden at all, as long as the orc scouts were not blind, it was absolutely impossible not to miss it.

The meeting of the three races made the city of Kuhan suddenly crowded.

But even so, the combined number of these people is far less than the millions of orcs.

Neither the elves nor the dwarves are that kind of large population, and even the number of elves does not exceed 3, which is already the vast majority of their power.

However, although the elves don't have many soldiers, they are skilled. Almost all of them are middle-level professionals, and most of them are mages. The destructive power caused by the group's dispatch cannot be underestimated.

As for the dwarves, a group of old alcoholics came in and emptied the few liquor stores in Kuhan City, leaving the human defenders stunned.

Alcohol has never been banned in the dwarf army, on the contrary, there is no alcohol and no joy.

Their drinking capacity is very large, even if they drink a large bucket without blinking their eyes.

It is even said that sometimes their combat strength is linked to alcohol, the more drunk they are, the more desperate they will fight each other.

This is the berserker of the dwarves, and it is also a well-known profession on the Irene continent.

The number of the dwarf army is not large, about [-], plus the soldiers of the elves and humans, the current total number of the alliance legion is about [-].

After Zhang Xiaoman met the two newcomers, he went back to his room. He needed to continue studying the few spells he had mastered.

However, because of one action, he unexpectedly gained the friendship of the dwarf king Johad.

Seeing the group of dwarf berserkers complaining about the lack of wine in Kuhan City, Zhang Xiaoman took out a few bottles of fine wine from his storage ring to satisfy their hunger.

Unexpectedly, these people fell madly in love with this wine after drinking it.

There is no baijiu in Irene Continent itself. What they drink is basically fruit wine made from vegetables and fruits, and the alcohol content is not high.

This is why those dwarf berserkers can drink a bucket of alcohol.

Tasting such strong wine on the first day of junior high school, these dwarves immediately turned red-eyed, and regardless of Zhang Xiaoman's status as a holy rank, they all rushed over shamelessly to beg for a sip of wine.

Zhang Xiaoman himself doesn't drink alcohol, the reason why there is one in the storage ring is because he has mastered a dark energy technique called "substance transformation".

Name: Substance Transformation - Sunlight Aging

Consumption: pure water, dark spirit power
Structure: Shrink

Combined Sequences: Fusion, Transformation

Effect: Turn one liter of pure water into one liter of Sunshine Pure Brew.

This skill was drawn by Zhang Xiaoman during a lottery draw, and it is very simple and rude to use, it is to directly turn water into wine.

He has also drawn a few similar substance conversion skills, but basically they are useless.

For example, the "Material Transformation: Gold" drawn for the first time is a formula for converting Olliehastite into gold of equal weight.

Zhang Xiaoman felt that unless his mind was trapped by the door, how could he possibly use that ability.

Another example is "Material Transformation: Departing Soul Grass", which means that twenty grams of Aode powder is converted into a complete Departing Soul Grass.

So far, he doesn't even know what Lishun Grass and Ord Powder are, let alone convert them.

Therefore, some of the formulas drawn in the lottery are relatively tasteless and completely useless.

If it was the time when the system was acquired at the beginning, Zhang Xiaoman would have been extremely excited to have such a skill of converting water into fine wine.

This is a pure ability to make money, nothing more than consuming some dark energy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cornucopia of cash cows.

But now, for the entire Star Alliance, money can already be said to be something outside of the body.

At least in these existing worlds, it is not an exaggeration for the Star Alliance to say that it is "not short of money".

With these sun-aged wines as gifts, the dwarves' favorability for Zhang Xiaoman, a human being, was immediately full, and the dwarf king Yohad even directly called him a brother.

Time soon came to noon the next day.

At this time, when the sun was at its most venomous, a report from the defenders came from the north city gate, and the army of the orcs seemed to have moved.

Originally, the distance between the orc army and Kuhan City was about ten kilometers, but now it is getting closer, and the time in one morning has been shortened to five kilometers.

"Are they planning to launch a general attack?"

On the tower of the city gate, Dustin Watts, the head of the human army stationed in Kuhan City, has a solemn face.

According to the information he obtained, the army of the orcs scattered in other directions is gathering here.

The large army of the rock demon clan is also coming, with millions of troops gathered, and they seem to be trying to take down Kuhan City in one go.

"How long will it be before our other reinforcements arrive?"

Dustin Watts lifted the observation spell and turned to look at a sentry beside him.

That person was a personal soldier in charge of intelligence work, and immediately told the information he had learned.

"Legion Commander, we currently have [-] reinforcements coming. The closest one is the brothers from the Ninth Legion, and it is expected to arrive tonight. The furthest one is from the Fourth Legion, and it may take fifteen days to arrive." arrival……"

"Fifteen days? Impossible. It is absolutely impossible for the orcs to wait that long before launching an attack. I estimate that they will be dispatched no later than tomorrow... or it may be this afternoon, we will have a fierce battle... "

Dustin shook his head and said.

The soldier showed a look of expectation.

"Legion Commander, we have five holy-level powerhouses and seven chimeras here, let those damned orcs come over! I don't believe they can go back alive!"

Obviously, the arrival of the elves and dwarves last night gave him great confidence.

The five holy ranks were sitting in Kuhan City at the same time, and he didn't think there was any kind of army that could capture this place.

But Dustin on the side was not as optimistic as him.

Dustin's expression was always serious. He stared at the ant-sized orc army in the distance, opened his lips slightly, and sighed:

"Hey... I'm afraid things are not as simple as we imagined..."

The soldier cast a puzzled look, but Dustin didn't continue talking.

As the commander of the army, he had some words that hurt the morale of his own people, so he couldn't really say them.

Maybe those ordinary soldiers don't know it, but as an experienced veteran and an eighth-rank grand knight, he still knows a lot about the current strength in Kuhan City.

That's right, the Holy Order is indeed very powerful, and so are those Chimera Wurms.

But there is a prerequisite for that, that is, with the limited army of the orcs, this war may be easily won.

However, the current situation is not like this. The army of the orcs is too many, far exceeding the alliance army by dozens of times.

Under such circumstances, even if a holy rank powerhouse can kill, how much can he kill?
Five thousand?Ten thousand?Or fifty thousand?

You must know that holy-level powerhouses are not perpetual motion machines. When the energy in their bodies is exhausted, their strength will also decline significantly.

And the orcs have millions of troops, if they are determined to attack the city desperately, they can pile up these holy ranks with their lives.

Although the power of the holy rank is strong, it does not mean that it is invincible, at least in front of such a large orc army, it is still not enough.

If those orcs were replaced by humans, perhaps the killing of the holy order could calm down other survivors.

But the one who attacked was a single-minded orc. Once they saw blood in a battle, they would die. They would not be frightened by the death of their companions at all.

This is also the reason why the orc race has never perished even though it is hated by other races in the entire continent.

In fact, there are too many of them, so many that the entire northern grassland is their tribe.

"Maybe, we can implement beheading tactics..."

Dustin Watts narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even though the holy-level powerhouses can't eat so many orcs head-on, if they rush into the opponent's barracks and behead their generals, or even the beast king, it will be very easy.

But the problem now is, how easy is it to find out the position of the coach among the orc army of millions.

"According to common sense, once those brainless orcs go to war, the coach will be the first to rush..."

"But they know that there are several holy ranks sitting in the city of Kuhan, so they should not do such stupid things again..."

"Hey……"

Dustin Watts sighed, he knew that the next step would be difficult.

At this moment, an army of several hundred people suddenly separated from the orc army in the distance, riding towards the direction of Kuhan city on the back of the prairie wolf.

"what happened?"

Dustin was also confused by the scene in front of him.

What do the orcs want to do? Send these hundreds of people over to negotiate, or persuade them to surrender?
The prairie magic wolf ran very fast, running five kilometers in less than 2 minutes, and came to the outside of the 15-meter-high Kuhan city wall.

On the backs of the demon wolves sat the ace wolf cavalry of the orc clan, led by an orc general who was over [-] meters tall and dressed in exquisite armor.

"The coward of the human race! I am the orc warlord Ogtanron! I am here today to launch the Agwalong Ceremony on your holy order! I want to challenge your holy order!"

After the orc came under the city gate, he yelled loudly. The voice was so loud that even the civilians hiding in the city could clearly hear it.

"Ogg Tanron!!"

Dustin immediately recognized the identity of the visitor.

Although the two have never fought against each other, they are both eighth-order existences and their respective leaders, so they naturally know each other.

"Aug Tanron! You are not qualified to challenge the saint!"

The orc warlord below burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Hahahaha! The cowards of the human race really opened my eyes! What! Are you planning to avoid the sacred Aggwaron ceremony!?"

As soon as he said these words, the defenders on the city gate suddenly became agitated.

They all looked filled with righteous indignation, and they all opened their mouths to curse at the orcs below.

On this continent, the Agvalon Ceremony is the most sacred challenge ceremony, usually initiated as a low-level to high-level, which means the belief of going forward bravely and not fearing life and death.

Therefore, if such a challenge is rejected, then the person who refuses will be permanently labeled as a coward, a coward, etc., which can definitely be said to be the most acceptable shame.

Now, Aoge Tanlong challenged the holy steps in the city in the name of the Agvalon Ceremony, which was simply forcing the opponent to fight.

After all, the reputation of a holy rank is not so easily insulted.

And if he was really rejected, it would be the five holy ranks in the city who would be ashamed.

Therefore, this is actually Ogg Tanlong's overt conspiracy, and it is a battle situation that has to be accepted.

But the soldiers in the city did not panic at all.

Because from their point of view, they are strong at the Holy Order level, so how could an ordinary orc warlord be able to defeat it?
But Dustin smelled a hint of conspiracy from it.

He knew Aoge Tanlong, the other party could not be so stupid.

The strength of the eighth level is against that of the ninth level, no matter what profession, there is almost no chance of winning.

"Could it be that he has broken through to the ninth level?"

Dustin sized up the other party intently, but he didn't see the trace of the ninth-level powerhouse's unique integration with nature from his aura.

"It's still at the eighth level...Impossible...Who gave him the courage to do this...?"

There was suspicion in the eyes of the head of the great army, thinking that things should not be that simple, there must be a trap in it.

"Ogg Tanron, you are not worthy to challenge the saint! I will be your opponent!"

After considering it for a while, he responded loudly.

All the surrounding soldiers focused their eyes on him.

Some people wanted to come forward to dissuade them, but they also knew that they couldn't show their timidity now, so they stopped in their tracks.

The commander of the army is the only one present at the eighth rank. If he doesn't even play, then the saint can only be asked to take action.

As Dustin's voice fell, he just jumped off the top of the city and landed firmly on the opposite side of Ogg Tanlong.

When the orc warlord saw the person coming, he looked him up and down, and then there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he said:

"It's up to you? Want to fight me too? You don't have that strength yet!"

His words immediately stirred up thousands of waves, and the defenders on the city gate once again opened their mouths to send out "friendly greetings".

"Whether you have that strength is not just a matter of words, come on! If you can't even defeat me, then why do you challenge the saint!"

Dustin took off the large shield behind him and the long sword at his waist, pointed the tip of the sword at the orc warlord not far away, and put on a posture ready to fight.

"Hehe, since you want to die, don't blame me."

Aoge Tanlong twisted his neck with a smirk, and then raised his broadsword.

Seeing this scene, the group of wolf cavalry who followed Aoge Tanlong also retreated consciously, leaving a field large enough for the two to duel.

(End of this chapter)