Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

After teaching the potion system, Cerebellum bluffed down the mountain and ignored them, let them grow up, and spent the last years with Linda.

Linda passed away on this day.

Cerebellum bluffed down the mountain and quietly looked in front of the tomb, with a group of young people standing behind him.

"I'm leaving this world too." He calmed down, "Our two last wizards of the old days left this world one after another. The glory of wizards is completely over, and it will be your era in the future."

"teacher"

A group of young people behind him choked up.

The road to the beginning has been handed over to these young people, and the future splendid era will be opened up by them.

In fact, he can also practice, and it is still feasible to use the potion system, but he is too tired. Linda left, and he also lost his soul and wanted to rest for a while.

"Bury me and Linda together."

The times began to advance.

The new divine calendar is 207 years.

In a bright study room, a young man in his twenties was sitting beside a black desk, holding a white quill pen, dipped in ink from time to time, and writing on expensive animal skin paper,

"In the 207th year of the New Divine Calendar, the eleventh year of the Rizhao Year, on September 20th, I once again prayed to King Father to strengthen the army on the border. The kingdom of the Orcs is about to move, but King Father has sunk into the gentle embrace of a woman."

Wesley sighed, not knowing what to do.

"Prince Wesley, Prince Albert is here to discuss something." A maid's soft voice came from outside the door.

"Albert? Hasn't he been looking for ancient ruins all over the world? Let him in."

In the room, the sun was shining, Albert looked at his brother Wesley and handed over the path he got, "These are the two major potion systems."

He also did not hand over the power of the potion system to his father. His father had already gone rotten, and Wesley was the hero of a generation of great talents.

Albert knew his abilities. He was a general who rushed to the battlefield. He was by no means the king of the kingdom who could govern the world. He was his brother Wesley.

He did not hand over the path formula of the Necromancer.

Because that kind of power is too evil, he doesn't want this kind of power to appear in this world.

"The last two wizards left over from the ancient times, the legendary mythical hero, the first generation of the Holy Maiden of Light, and the Book of Light finally left this world at the same time." Wesley listened to his brother's words, and the first thought was crazy!

It wasn't until Albert showed his power that he was convinced of everything in horror.

He looked in the direction of the palace, "It seems that the seat is going to be replaced."

The new divine calendar is 208 years.

The King of Birmingham died of illness, and Wesley the Great was enthroned, and the whole country celebrated!

A "fighter" path of the potion system was silently released, and the frenzy of national cultivation began.

Emperor Wesley, to a certain extent, is indeed majestic and wise, and he is willing to hand over the power of terror to the people, rather than monopolize it himself and only train his confidants and troops.

Of course, he still hides the path of a "magic swordsman". The folks are only allowed to practice the magic medicine path of "fighters", and the public can only use pure violence.

The new divine calendar is 212 years.

The half-orc kingdom has stolen the secrets of the path of the magical potion "fighter" that is popular in the human kingdom, and even the half-orcs have successfully cultivated!

In fact, half-orcs all have their own first gene, and it is basically impossible to integrate into the second gene. Without the expansion locus, they must be stuck. However, what if the second gene was integrated a little bit separately?

Perhaps, this is like the bud of breaking through the land. A complete gene cannot be integrated into the body, but it is divided into seven parts and squeezed in inch by inch, which may be able to clear the position of the second gene.

Back then, Medusa developed his own "method of becoming a god" and used his own method to expand the second gene locus. It was a coincidence in front of him, maybe it was another way to break through the second gene?

All in all, the Orc Kingdom can also practice the potion system.

However, the formation of the potion system is ultimately more beneficial than detrimental, and humans still have the power to resist orcs.

The new divine calendar is 213 years.

The members of Albert and Gwent Card Church were sent by Emperor Wesley to the Balchik Warcraft Mountains to guard the frontier.

This mountain of monsters, blocking the large border between the two kingdoms, is not only the frequent harassment of orc cavalry, but also the terrifying wave of monsters, which is the most dangerous territory.

"If he didn't exile me and let me stay by his side, he wouldn't be a hero of a generation, he would only be a big brother. After all, I am a third-tier fighter now, with my muscles hammered, my muscles and my bones, and my membranes hammered. It's easy to have The power to kill him at any time, he should develop his own confidant combat power before letting me go back."

Albert took a carriage to this secluded town and looked at the members of the Gwent Card Club, "Let's become the masters of this land, guard the border, the monster forest."

The new divine calendar is 218 years.

The pattern of the world has once again ushered in drastic changes.

The Orcs invaded the whole country, bypassing the deep forest of monsters where Albert was stationed, and the troops entered, pointing directly at the capital!

Inside the palace.

"Ridiculous!! An elite Beamon orc army of less than a thousand people dares to go deep into the hinterland of our country. It is still the king of this generation of half-orcs, Hellscream Brom, who went to the expedition in person." A minister found out the news, Couldn't stop laughing.

Beamon, a giant orc with a height of more than two meters with tentacles on his head.

The origin of Beamon is said to be the great alchemy emperor of that year, who sat on the palace and saw these half-orcs crying and laughing, "These half-orcs, with hair on their heads, are they cuter than anyone else? Then let's call Beamon."

Hence the name.

And now, Blom, the king of orcs, with only a thousand troops, has penetrated into the hinterland of the human country, and if he wants to attack the capital by surprise, no matter what he thinks, he is seeking death!

The ministers of the main battle faction kept roaring, "King Wesley, we take the initiative to attack! Only a thousand and a half orcs! Eight thousand elite troops are enough to perfectly encircle and suppress them, and even the casualties will not be heavy, as long as their king of the orcs dies, we will Humans will inevitably counterattack the Orc Kingdom, this is a huge mistake in their decision-making!"

Wesley lowered his eyes, "Is Brom crazy? I don't think so, I know him too well, but how could he kill himself? Into our country with a thousand troops? I can't figure it out, send a Thousands of cavalry, go and test."

Two days later, a group of thousand cavalry came to Ian Town.

The whole town was a mess, with a strong bloody smell, mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, collapsed houses, and broken walls.

There are human corpses and more than 300 orc corpses everywhere.

"It's hell."

The cavalry captain looked at this scene, and his face suddenly became sad, "This is a war of races! Those half-orcs are all damn executioners!"

But in the next second, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, "However, in this small town, how come there are more than 300 orc corpses?"

According to the information, when one thousand and a half orcs were invaded, how could three hundred and a half orcs fall here?

You must know that Ian Town is the center of the kingdom, a civilian town without any garrison force. How did the civilians here kill three hundred orcs? ?

There is also a strange place, the town is full of empty test-tube medicines.

It's like the orcs are doing some experiments here.

"Mother!!"

One was a heavy-armored cavalryman from Ian Town. He dismounted frantically and ran to his house, only to find that there was a huge orc corpse that smashed half of the house.

The house was empty, and there were no living people.

"Damn orcs! Half-orcs!" The cavalry roared, frantically swung their long swords, and stabbed at the corpse of the green-skinned orcs, the hatred burning in their eyes.

puff! puff!

But when he stabbed the orc all over his body and gasped in exhaustion, he realized that this orc was actually an old female orc. group, but vaguely see the outline of the face

distortion,

pain, collapse,

This half-orc looks like his mother.

"This. Who?"

Heartbroken, the young soldier stumbled backwards and slammed into the wall behind him, his feet softening to the ground, "How could this tall green-skinned orc look like my mother?"

A strange atmosphere spreads, and everyone peeks at each other.

"Let's move on." The cavalry captain growled.

They continued to move forward, and in every ruined town, there were almost no human corpses, only half-orc corpses everywhere.

And the corpses of these half-orcs have already surpassed the number of a thousand.

Moreover, on the ground of every small town, there are used and empty reagent bottles.

Fear spreads among the soldiers.

"Who can tell me what happened!"

"My goodness!"

"Where are the human corpses?"

"Why are the human towns full of half-orc corpses, so many half-orcs!!"