A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 80 If sneezing means someone is nagging you, then maybe someone is drawing circles and cursi

Chapter 80 If sneezing means someone is nagging you, then maybe someone is drawing circles and cursing you
After letting Londe-Yue Shan leave this world in such a shameful way [drowned in his own urine], Huang Lang and Ada quickly left—on the one hand, he knew that what was going to happen next was It was going to be a mess, and on the other hand, it was also because he was not afraid that the orcs and elves would find out.

Why?

Huang Lang definitely has a lot of controllable characters who can dig holes. He even thought about unlocking the cockroach in StarCraft 2. He dug the ground and sprayed Lund with Zerg acid on his face, but in the end he still I gave up and chose Rek'Sai instead, because Rek'Sai's tunnel has two characteristics in the game.

The first characteristic is that once the entrance of Rek'Sai's tunnel is stepped on by an enemy character, the entire tunnel will disappear. This is the rule of the game, so the entire tunnel will disappear without a trace, leaving no trace evidence;
The second characteristic is the power that Rek'Sai relies on when digging underground. It is not considered physics or magic, but the "power of the void" in the League of Legends universe

So the tunnel will be completely destroyed, even if the orcs and elves do find the traces underground, they will not be able to accurately perceive and judge the remaining void power underground.

As for the Rexai's claw marks left on Londo's body, there is no need to worry --- because Londe was already very weak at that time, Huang Lang didn't use much effort at all, the marks were very shallow, and even if the orcs and elves were to analyze the claw marks , and will not get any valid intelligence.

After all, there are no Valoran creatures in this world.

As for the cells he created and released in the world [flying down three thousand feet], Huang Lang is not worried - what he releases are cells that will not mutate, and he also specially chose the gene auxiliary plug-in Added the [Creationist creator] plug-in --- eliminated any possibility of mutation.

If it is really a naturally born virus, he can't control it, but the game details produced by the system, he is sure that this thing is completely under his control.

[Three thousand feet] can't mutate at all, and Huang Lang reversely eliminated all symptoms and infection expansion characteristics of Devolve, and also canceled the cold resistance of slender J. It spreads through third-party media and is extremely easy to be wiped out.

In the end, Huang Lang had a superficial understanding of the history of the world itself. He knew that several large-scale plagues broke out in this world, and they were all controlled by humans in the end. Therefore, although this world of sword and magic does not have the biological medicine he is familiar with Learning protection, but their own civilization has evolved the means to fight against the virus.

After confirming that everything was ok, Huang Lang took Ada and fled away --- the evaluation of the results would naturally be done by follow-up people, and they had other more important tasks to do next.

After all, the purpose of delaying the offensive of the coalition forces and creating problems is to buy time for Elantra to return to the country to seize the throne and completely let the orcs withdraw from the war.

Huang Lang slipped away, the orc camp and the elf envoys were completely messed up.

According to the words of Huang Lang's hometown, it is [the whole XXX has become a mess].

After clicking on all the symptoms, all the infected people found that the feeling of vomiting and diarrhea suddenly disappeared. The traces left by the emergency jet, they all wondered if everything just now was an illusion.

Just as it came quietly, the little J [Three Thousand Feet] quietly left, leaving only an unusually "fragrant" land and an army of orcs who were about to blow up the camp on the spot.

Faced with such a strange phenomenon, the orcs naturally immediately thought that this was the human race's counterattack, and it was some kind of curse, so they immediately mobilized the shaman and called for reinforcements from the temple, but the shaman did not find it after studying for a long time The traces of the curse, and the various anti-curse methods of the elf mages have also failed.

This made the commander of the orc army, General Rolls-Royce-Iron Pillar, feel devastated, and just as he was devastated, the even worse news was that Londo-Moonshank was found drowned in his own piss. The matter reached his ears.

Rolls-Royce naturally did not dare to neglect, and personally brought the elite shaman to rescue and visit, but when they arrived, they were stopped by the elves—the orcs were desperately prevented from entering.

The captain of Lund's guard was pale and his legs were trembling, but he still stubbornly led his troops to surround the big tent where Londe died and refused the orcs to enter.

Elves are a race that values ​​etiquette, honor and demeanor... To put it bluntly, and to put it simply, it is a race that values ​​[beep] character, and elves have always looked down on orcs.

Now, their commander-in-chief, with the fragrant mixture all over his body and face, belched, lying on the ground and belching, the elves felt that this should not be seen by the orcs anyway.

That's right, General Rondo looks like Ms. Nanase who was trained by Dr. Hirasaka, oh, I can't see anyone
This is a matter of face, and at a deeper level, it is also a matter of image and publicity-orcs have a bold and rough personality, and they often have no clue in their mouths. If they see the corpse of the Elf General, then As soon as it was said outside, the elves would be laughed at by the orcs:
[Oh, look at that so-and-so's little one, oh, he usually looks very white and beautiful, but I didn't expect it, tsk tsk, let me tell you, that's disgusting, yes, yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and I even recorded it with a photo crystal yes, look]

Longde-Yueshan died in the toilet covered in piss.JPG
On the one hand, it is unbearable in terms of face, on the other hand, the loss of face will bring major challenges to the cooperative relationship. The orcs will take the opportunity to ridicule the elves, and the elves who are ridiculed cannot bear it and will not be willing to cooperate with the orcs.

On the other hand, the elves are also wary of orcs—they won't allow anyone to destroy the scene until they finish examining Londo-Moonshine's body.

Therefore, General Tie Zhu, Rolls-Royce, was shut out.

He is a high-level orc with sufficient resources and education, and can understand the flowery way of life, but the orcs below don't understand.

So after seeing the elves surrounding the big tent, refusing the orcs to enter, and acting as if they were some kind of lord who wants to rule the XX power in SH beach, the temper of the orc soldiers suddenly became worse.

Seeing that the friendly atmosphere in the camp disappeared without a trace, and his anger grew, Rolls-Royce hurriedly said goodbye to the elf envoys, and went to deal with the stability of the orc army and investigate who did it. .

And the elves, of course, hurried through the ultra-long-range magic circle, trying to contact Galad Stardew, the elf regent who is far away in Ross Lorien, who is self-proclaimed Galad I.

In the deepest part of Rose Lorien's Golden Tree Palace, which was originally the queen's bedroom, Galad Xinglu was lying quietly on the bed, as if sleeping peacefully under the starlight.

But the peaceful sleep scene was destroyed by the figure standing by the bed.

Helena Fengyi, the wife of the emperor (Human Q for short), who was supposed to accompany Galad Xinglu to sleep, was standing beside the bed. There was a pale golden light in her lake-blue eyes. Gray tentacles wrapped in a faint golden mist protruded from the back of Helena's head, dancing on Galad's head, as if they were weaving something.

With the dancing of those tentacles, two illusory shadows appeared on Galad's head, one was himself, and the other was Helena-Wind Wing, these two shadows were crazily entangled.

Suddenly, Helena, who was manipulating the two illusory shadows as if she was manipulating an empty puppet, turned her head to look at her side.

The ground seemed to melt, revealing a big hole. Accompanied by the gray mist bubbling up in the cave, a figure the size of a child in a gray cloak rose from the hole. Two strangely shaped stones appeared in this cave. The child-sized figure kept spinning behind him.

"Ah, it's you. Why, did your previous search come to fruition?" Helena, or the existence that stole Helena's soul, looked at the childlike figure, and asked with a raised tone, not lacking in sarcasm. arrive.

"Some very interesting developments, Dawn, interesting." The cold and ethereal voice echoed in the room.

"Dorn? What's that?" Helena frowned.

"It has nothing to do with you, I just came to warn you that you are in trouble." After saying these words, the gray child's figure seemed to be about to retract into the ground.

"Ah? What's the trouble, make it clear, you bastard, make it clear to me, Hope!"

Hearing the name [Hope], the gray child's figure suddenly stopped, and the cold and ethereal voice became full of anger and disgust:
"I told you, don't call me that!"

"Oh, oh, oh," Helena's mouth showed vicious lines, "but isn't that you? Hope, the (Projecting) mystery (Enigma) projected by the Hypothetical Outlook (Outlook), Or do you prefer me to call you... Lie? Huh, is there a difference? The enigma projected by the assumption that the future will be better, that's you, Hope, isn't it ?”

"Desire," the child made of gray mist lifted his hood, revealing an indistinguishable face, staring at Helena with terrifying gray eyes, "don't provoke me on this matter, Or do you want me to call you Ideal when I see you?"

"Tch, you annoying old brat, go get busy with your own games, I'm actually taking real action here."

"I'm just here to warn you that there's a mystery that's about to sabotage your ridiculous plans, and what to do with the rest is up to you."

After all, the gray child disappeared, and the floor of the room returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, there was an urgent knock on the door.

Helena frowned when she heard the knock on the door, the tentacles retracted into her mind instantly, and then she lay back on the bed.

Galad opened his eyes, looked at Helena who was sleeping next to him with a contented face, with a conqueror's smile on her face, and then shouted:
"What made you disturb my rest at this time?"

"Sorry, Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation on the front line."

Hearing the urgent military situation, the tiredness on Garrard's face was swept away, he got dressed and went out, looking at the terrified guards on his face, his heart sank slightly, and he asked:
"What happened."

"Please come with me."

The imperial guards took Galad to the secret office closest to where he slept, and quickly explained the death of Londe-Moon Shane and the situation of the orc camp. The more the guards said, the more ugly Galad's face was. , When the guard finished speaking, the elf's newly self-appointed regent slapped the table to pieces.

"Block the news, that idiot Lund's death method must not be leaked, let the orcs also strictly block the news for me, we must create the illusion that Londe died heroically under the attack of the human assassins, stabilize the orc army, and let them I hold on!!!"

"It's already been done, Your Majesty, then, what do you think about investigating the truth of the incident?"

"Idiot, does the truth matter at this time? What I say, the truth is what it is. The pursuit of the truth is carried out on the basis of absolute secrecy, but more importantly, the orc who blocked the information for me to stabilize the front line is wrong. Tell the orc king that You idiot, if you can’t even do this, don’t think about sitting on the throne for too long!!!”

Galad I's roar echoed in the secret office of the Golden Tree Palace, and through the hidden seeds buried in Galad's soul, it was also conveyed to the consciousness of Helena who was still lying on the bed and dozed off.

"What is the...mystery that ruined my plan...Wait, that annoying guy Hope, I said before...Dorne," Helena lay on the bed, biting her fingernails, He muttered with resentment on his face, "What the hell is Dawn, that damned guy didn't speak clearly, damn it!"

When the demon king who stole Helena's soul was chanting the word [Dorn] with unknown meaning, the Dorne she was chanting had already pulled Elf Ida out of the strategic magic interference zone and launched the teleportation magic , and returned to the mysterious, non-stop moving battleship.

"Our facilitators have reported that the orc army has fallen into complete chaos, and they have already begun to retreat temporarily," Bugatti gave Huang Lang a warm hug, "I really don't know how you managed to do so in such a short period of time." It's done inside."

"Hey, it's nothing [you]," Ada waved her hand, indicating that this matter has nothing to do with her, "He did it all by himself, but I didn't do anything, just waited."

"So, how did you do it, I guess you wouldn't tell, would you?"

"Family secret." Huang Lang blinked, with a narrow smile on his face.

"Okay, but no matter what, this is great news. The orc army is temporarily unable to move, so it cannot launch an attack with the elves to carry out their pincer offensive plan," Bugatti said excitedly, rubbing his hands, "This buys us precious time, and we can prepare to implement the next step."

"It seems that your progress here should also be smooth."

Looking at the fighting spirit of the old orc, Huang Lang just said something, and was about to go to the conference room with the old orc, when he suddenly heard an ethereal echo in his ear:
[Don, interesting]

"Uh, what did you say?" Huang Lang stopped in doubt and looked at the old orc.

"What? Didn't say anything?"

"It's nothing, I'm probably hallucinating..."

He stood there and listened carefully for a while, and found that Huang Lang, who hadn't heard anything, could only follow Bugatti away suspiciously.

 Sorry, I'm not feeling well, the update is over
  I went back to rest
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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