Wanjie Garbage Dump: Scavengers shocked the world

Looking at the yellow sand all over the ground and the food that they had found nothing, they couldn't stand it anymore.

Hunger and hatred surged into their hearts in an instant. Howling, they walked towards the chief's base camp.

They want to launch a war to destroy those human races and regain the fertile land.

This time, they are fighting for survival.

However, no one knew that when the orcs were indignant, there were two pairs of eyes staring at their backs.

"Mephises, do you think there will be a war between the orcs and the human race?" Shabir asked.

At this time, Sabir had long lost the handsome self-confidence she had in the past.

The current Sabir has long gray hair, and on a pale face, two black pupils, like an abyss, which is enough to make people sink when viewed from a distance.

"Yes, they will fight, the orcs are a race that is arrogant, wild and rude, selfish, and too bad.

Back then, they were driven to this barren land by the human race, and they stayed there for tens of thousands of years.

If I were an orc, I wouldn't want to stay in this ghost place. "

On the empty pupils of the Lich Mephises, black streams of fire flowed at both ends, and said in an extremely eerie way.

"You don't seem to care about the human race at all!

After all, you are also the eldest prince of the Titan Empire. "

Mephises laughed.

"Human Race? It's really a joke!" Sabir sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

This human race, don't wait.

What's more, even if he wants to go back now, he can't go back. Does he need to worry about the human race?

"Now, in my eyes, there is only power!" In Sabir's eyes, a trace of yearning flashed.

When a person whose life is destined to be mediocre, when the flame of thirst for strength for countless years is extinguished, rekindles it again, it will be a prairie fire.

"When you fall into the arms of the great Lich King, you will have the path to the gods, and even get the key to unlock the power of the gods." Mephises said bewitchingly.

"You don't need to confuse me, I have my own perception of power." Shabiel glanced at Mephises lightly, and said indifferently.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the direction where the group of orcs disappeared.

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【Fighting Street Diary】

【Date】: March 2022, 3

【Author】: Passing student Lai Xiaoming

[Text]: It's too late, I can't afford to change the monsoon cold, I can't afford to be hurt by rushing to the street, I don't even have the heart to flirt with the goddess!

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Chapter 122 The Beginning of Chaos

"This time, we used the source of the plague to pollute this piece of land. Even if food grows, it cannot be eaten." Sabir said slowly.

Mephises' words were full of distress: "You should save the source of the plague, since the undead natural disaster disappeared from the Eternal Continent, use less of the source of the plague that we survived back then.

When you dealt with the Huaxia collar that day, you used up several percent of your reserves, which was a waste. "

Hearing the Huaxia leader, a trace of hatred and killing intent flashed in Sabir's eyes.

"Huaxia leader, Yang Tianhe? This source of plague is nothing more than a little interest!"

"Don't worry, I know how to measure." Sabir looked at Mephises with a gloomy face.

Shaking her head, Sabir looked back at the direction of the orc camp.

"Are you sure that these half-orcs will start large-scale continuous battles with the surrounding kingdoms and empires?" Sabir said with deep eyes.

As the eldest prince of the Titan Empire, dealing with half-orcs is no longer a daily routine for him.

Half-orcs will fight humans, but under normal circumstances, they retreat after looting the food for the winter.

Over the years, various small frictions have continued, but large-scale battles have never happened.

"Don't worry, they will definitely fight." Mephises said with a smile: "Even if we have no way, that guy will find a way to make this war happen."

"That guy?" Sabir was taken aback: "This time, your target must be him!"

"That's right, the legendary great warrior of the abyssal demon lords: Pengel" Mephises's eyes flashed with eagerness.

"Pengel? According to the parchment scrolls, the demon lord who can make the mountains tremble and the earth crack?" Sabir was taken aback. Pengel was not a simple character.

When the distorted time and space invaded the Eternal Continent back then, the Allied Forces of the Eternal Continent were retreating steadily!

Its strength has completely reached the level of gods, second only to the two supreme leaders of the Burning Legion that the Twisting Void invaded the Eternal Continent back then.

He is a master at the same level as the Lich King.

"Pengel is still alive." Sabir said in disbelief.

"Joke, how can the gods be so easy to kill? Back then, if these rebellious orcs hadn't betrayed Lord Pengel before the battle, our undead natural disaster would definitely have destroyed the entire Eternal Continent.

Now, Pengel is sealed in the wild land.

10 years have passed, and the seal has gradually broken, and I have already felt the cursed and evil breath that has come out.

As long as Pengel is released, he must have a way to let the orcs really start the war of invading the human race. "Mephises said confidently.

"Okay, let's do it now!"

"But it's better to be careful in everything. Cenarius has noticed us now. If he finds out, the two of us will definitely die!" Mephises warned.

"Don't worry." Sabir nodded slightly.

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At this time, inside the camp of the orc chief.

The orc leader Kasa looked at the people around him with a gloomy face.

"Boss, why are you still hesitating? Now that food production is decreasing, our survival is a problem, and the whole tribe is waiting for you to make a decision!" Blank's blue face was full of anger.

"Enough, you know, once the war starts, how many people will we die?" Kasa's face was ugly.

"Leader, I know you are kind, but if we don't plunder human food, our tribe won't be able to survive this winter, and we will definitely die!"

Another orc beside him also had a grumpy face.

Casa's expression became more serious: "I know the situation is serious now, but looting is not a long-term solution after all!

This winter, we can snatch food from humans, so what about the next winter, the next winter? "

Another tribal chief said: "Leader, now is not the time to think about this issue. What you want to think about now is how to survive this winter."

"That's right, the first thing to solve now is the food problem.

As for the future, hasn't our orc race been here for tens of thousands of years?

Besides, back then, if our ancestors hadn't dispersed the Burning Legion, their strength would have been greatly reduced.

It was only after being attacked by those despicable and shameless humans that they were driven to this ghost place.

How could we have fallen into this situation. "

"That's right, kill those despicable humans."

A group of orc main fighters raised their battle axes and howled.

Kasa couldn't help but let out a long sigh as he looked at the clansmen who were fighting high.

Since taking over as the leader of the orcs, he has been looking for ways to get the orcs out of their current predicament!

But unfortunately, there is no way.

This wild land was one of the main battlefields of the Scourge of the Undead, the Burning Legion, and the Continental Alliance.

The resource-poor area has become even more barren.

Land is not productive, nor does it have any mineral resources, etc.

Naturally, no matter how it develops, it will not help!

"Casa, this time, I'm not here to discuss with you, but to inform you." Blanc said coldly.

"Presumptuous, you can call the leader's name directly!" Hearing this, Kasa's supporters quickly scolded.

Bronke's face remained unchanged, and he stared straight at Casa: "Casa, I know what you think, but your thoughts are still too naive."

"Without land, without resources, our survival is a problem, how can we develop, how can we cultivate.

The current situation is that humans have driven us out of the rich land. After tens of thousands of years of development, they have become the most powerful race on the mainland. Even the elves, the dominant race on the mainland, are slightly inferior to them. "

"Now, what we have to do is to take revenge, take down the human city, take down the fertile land, and then slowly develop.

Otherwise, sooner or later, the strength of our race will continue to decrease, and the human race will take advantage of the momentum to destroy us. "

The battle in Bronke's hands was raised high and murderous, as if it was substantial.

"Kasa, put down your kindness, get rid of your weakness, only war can bring peace!

Only war can give us orcs a fertile land.

Only war can keep our race alive. "

Blank said loudly.

The aura of the ninth-level warrior completely exploded, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"Whoever is willing to go with me, go to the tribe, gather soldiers and horses, and attack the human city!" Blanco scanned the crowd.

Hearing this, a group of orc chiefs walked to Bronke's side.

Even the one who originally had a heart for Casa was shaken.

They want peace too, and they don't want war.

But if you think about the current situation carefully, how can you achieve your wish?

They orcs are indeed big and thick, but those who can become chiefs are not fools.