Lord Roar

Chapter 458 The Truth
"What the hell kind of place is this?" Allen asked warily.

The four-winged knight named Kaka next to him not only ran the train with his mouth full, but was able to restrain the magic power of the ancient elements in his body. While Alan was secretly startled, his doubts grew bigger and bigger.

"Phantom Monster Forest." Kaka cut open a piece of thorns in front of him with a sword, and continued: "It's similar to the beast forest in your Bloodhoof Camp, but the beast forest lives in fierce beasts. But there are creatures from the underworld all over the place, they eat people!"

"Where are you taking me?" Allen rolled his eyes, the horned python has eaten shit, who the hell have I shown off to?

"Cross the frozen wasteland, and then enter the territory of the half-orcs and pass through the extreme northern ice sheet. There are many islands there, and there are space cracks leading to the Green Goblin Continent on the islands."

"Ha!" Allen said with a dry laugh: "If you turn around and walk back, and pass through the palace of Amensor, the south side is behind the hinterland of your demons."

Kaka nodded as it should.

At this time, even the horned python reacted, and said strangely: "Quack, boss, this guy is insulting your IQ."

Allen glared at the horned python, stopped suddenly, and said with a sneer: "Is there a group of savages living in the frozen wasteland, about [-]? Do the half-orcs you speak of grow like demons?" The clan is similar, but they have the body of a beast? There is also the extreme northern ice field, is there a force on it that specifically opposes the mainstream world of your demons?"

Allen swore that if the opponent dared to nod his head, he would definitely fight the opponent, even if he couldn't beat him, he would have to fight.

This is no longer a question of whether to fight or not, but to rise to the level of dignity.

As a result, although Kaka didn't speak, he was puzzled.

Allen sneered, counting the other party's interest.

Unexpectedly, Alan's smile was still frozen on his face, and Kaka said inexplicably: "Nonsense, don't you ask knowingly, isn't it the same in your St. Cassis Continent, do you still need to ask me, our demons just follow your low The magic plane is divided like this!"

Allen grabbed the horned python's tail and drew it over. Kaka swayed slightly and flashed over, asking in confusion: "Could it be that in the past two or three years, which race has been wiped out by the Holy See and caused a divine disaster?" ?"

"God disaster?" Allen suddenly felt that something was wrong, extermination?God disaster?
"It's a divine disaster, a curse from the gods!"

Allen took a deep breath, his head was as big as a numb, he calmed down and asked suddenly: "Do you want to go to the plane of Saint Cassis Continent?"

"Yeah, who doesn't want to go, idiots are willing to live in this ghost place." Kaka nodded.

"Then let me ask you a few questions. If you tell the truth, I will consider taking you to the Saint Cassis Continental Plane. If you are still full of lies like just now, even if I die, I will not kill a demon with four wings. The knight brought it back."

Allen's head is full of question marks now, but how can I get some useful information first, and whether to bring this guy back to the Saint Cassis continent is not at all within the scope of consideration, and he is not stupid.

Kaka said helplessly: "I never lie."

"Stop talking nonsense, agree or not?"

Kaka nodded aggrievedly.

"Okay." Allen asked after a moment of pondering: "You said you have been to the continental plane of St. Cassis before, so why can't you go now if you want to go, and you have to take me?"

"Because of the mental power mark." Kaka pointed to Allen's shoulder and said: "The son of chaos, also known as the son of the plane, can turn any one-way space crack into a two-way crack. Elemental Rage is off, and I certainly wouldn't be able to go without you."

"What the hell is the son of the plane?"

"I don't know!" Kaka spread his hands and said, "Then what do you think Amensor is doing to catch you? If it weren't for your ability to travel between planes, that guy would have killed you a long time ago. Why bother to go to Saint Cassie?" The Continent waits for the Sons of Chaos to be born."

Allen frowned and asked again: "Don't talk about Amensor, let me ask you, what is the divine disaster?"

Kaka looked suspicious: "You really don't understand this?"

Allen shook his head and said, "Don't change the subject, you just need to answer my question."

"Okay, if it's a divine disaster, you can call it the curse of Chaos. Of course, if you think the Holy Father is the main god, you can call it the curse of the Holy Father." Kaka pointed to the active volcano several kilometers away. Pointing to the dark layer of the sky, he said: "Once any race dies out, or the population drops sharply, natural disasters, plagues, and monster riots will occur frequently on the entire plane. This is the case in any plane. ,"

"It's nonsense, why haven't I heard of it." Allen sneered, and it seemed that he couldn't get any truth out of this guy's mouth.

Seeing that Allen didn't believe it, Kaka hurriedly said: "Then let me ask you, when did the upper elves in the elf empire on your plane become extinct?"

"High elves?" Allen thought for a moment and replied: "According to the classics, six thousand seven hundred and seven years ago, it was not a good thing for you, the Burning Legion of the Demon Race."

Kaka rolled his eyes and continued to ask: "Then the extreme north of your plane should have been a desert at first, right? When did it turn into frozen soil?"

"Six thousand...six thousand and seven hundred years ago, after the Burning Legion retreated to the big rift in space?!" Allen's expression changed, and he murmured, "Yes...a coincidence, right?"

"Coincidence?" Kaka asked again: "When did the Anst goblins become extinct?"

"The Holy See's first expedition to the Beamon orcs on the northern side of the mainland was about 5000 years ago."

"Then you said, the northern side of your continent, which is the area where the Beamon orcs live today, was barren 5000 years ago?"

"No... no!" Allen narrowed his eyes and said, "It is said that the south and north sides of the mainland were equally rich at that time, but it suddenly became rich within a few years after the first war between the two tribes. that kind of."

"Hey, since you've read so many classics, your Terran Vatican Legion's three expeditions to the heathen led to the complete disappearance of Cop Man, Yama Civilization, and Artis Civilization in the wind. Hasn't there been an unusually serious disaster?" Seeing that Allen's face became more and more gloomy, Kaka picked his ears and continued, "Why do you think the Burning Army took away so many people from your continent?"

Allen's face was horrified. The three pagan expeditions of the Holy See are familiar to anyone who is a native of the mainland, but no one will be connected with any natural disasters.

Moreover, the scale of these three campaigns against the heretics was large, time-consuming, and the tragedy of the battles was unprecedented.

During the first Holy See expedition to the west of the mainland, millions of ape-men were wiped out.

At that time, the ape man had not established his own civilization at all, and belonged to an uncivilized race.

After all the ape-men were wiped out, the western side of the continent has been raining year after year, and the originally fertile land has turned into the Sunset Swamp.

The second Holy See expedition to the Yama clan led to the extermination of all members of this matrilineal society. Then the water level on the northern side of the mainland rose and the land plate continued to shrink. The Beamon orcs had no choice but to start encroaching on the territory of the Great Wasteland.

At that time, the ancient wilderness was called the ancient battlefield. Although there was no grass, it was not so desolate. At least many races thrived on it, including the dwarves and giants.

During the third Holy See Expedition, half of the Atis civilization, an amphibious race that believed in the god of the sea, was slaughtered. Not one survivor survived, and they retreated to the sea to inhabit.

When the Holy See Expeditionary Corps came back triumphantly, the weather in the barren ancient plain changed drastically and finally became a land of no man. It was then that the barbarians came down from the mountains and lingered on the barren ancient plain.

At this time, Allen was shocked, but he had already believed half of it. He took a few deep breaths and asked: "You mean, no matter what race, in the case of a large area of ​​extinction and a sharp drop in population, Natural disasters will continue?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that the plane of our demons is like this now? Under the divine disaster, there is no grass." Kaka said hesitantly: "Although our demons have realized this problem ten thousand years ago, it is useless. .”

Allen looked at the towering ancient trees in this forest, and asked dubiously: "I heard what you said before. Is the geographical distribution of the Demon Plane the same as that of the Saint Cassis Continent?"

"Yeah, the vertical plane, Saint Cassis Continent is a low-magic plane, at the top, and the Green Goblin Continent is in the middle, which also belongs to a low-magic plane, but it is stronger than your plane, the demon plane It is the lowest level, the high-magic plane, where civilization is the most developed, but the occurrence of divine disasters is also the most serious. Several generations of Lich Kings have devoted themselves to imitating the Earth-Magic plane, so they divided the habitats of the races into yours."

Allen's eyes jumped violently, and he asked the last question: "How many people do you demons have?"

Allen originally didn't expect the other party to answer. After all, this is a secret of the demon plane. Unexpectedly, Kaka replied without thinking: "It's less than 300 million."

"So few?" Allen suddenly had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. After thousands of years of divine disasters, the population of the demon race has dropped sharply to the point that it is not as good as the population of an ordinary human country.

What is worrying is that if the overall development situation of Saint Cassis Continent is followed, natural disasters will inevitably continue like the Demon Plane in the future.

"Yeah, the population of the Demon Race itself is small, and they have been killed long ago. Why don't you catch races from other planes." Kaka saw that Allen's complexion was not good, and explained with a smile: "Of course, the people who were caught We will not engage in genocide in terms of race, except for our local demon race, the races that have been assimilated from other planes, such as golems, goblins, and goblins, have undergone major changes of one billion or eight billion."

Allen took a breath. If the other party said something right, then everything would make sense.

The Burning Legion didn't invade the St. Cassis continent at the beginning, but captured a large number of ethnic populations and brought them back to breed.

And every time the demons showed up, it was the time when a large-scale racial battle broke out in the Saint Cassis continent, just like Amentor disrupted the battle between the two races.

The demons are not for the purpose of eliminating the indigenous races of the St. Cassis continent or for the benefit of the fisherman. . . .Stop the war!
Perhaps in the eyes of the demons, the large population of St. Cassis Continent is the key to solving their "divine disaster"!

(End of this chapter)