The Endless Shuttle

The nightmare leader sighed and walked outside the door.

But when he walked to William's side, Mikolash suddenly reacted and looked at his companion strangely.

"William, when did that long-eared woman become the commander-in-chief?"

"Maybe it's because your head isn't so good, you can only do rough work."

William's mimicked mouth showed a subtle smile.

"Besides, Miss Neil Barian did a very good command. Do you have any comments?"

The decision to annihilate the monster species was dictated by the **** of disaster to Xinke Nielbarian.

This also means that the young girl of the Mori species has obtained the first authorization for the war.

"……no."

Mikolash, who was ridiculed daily, curled his lips, turned and walked out of the command room.

After the people with only "kills, kills and kills" left, William shook his head and looked at Xinke Nielbarian.

"Miss Neil Barren, let’s talk about the next battle in detail. The Nightmare Scouts have discovered signs of movement in the minds of multiple fantasy species, probably those that agree with the concept of the "God of Forge", led by Lawrence Before the support arrives, if they intervene in the battlefield in advance, it will be very bad. "

"I already know this." Xin Ke nodded: "After the marine species surrendered to Lord Rope, the coastal line can become our supply area, and the "surgery capture ship" is already in transit. When necessary, Lord Inzaen Nibia will also participate in the war. "

"The battle between fantasy species and fantasy species..."

William stroked his chin.

"Master Nibia is also in the upper ranks of the fantasy species, and with the protection of the spirit of the creator, there should be no problem..."

As the "Apostle of the Dream God," Inzaen Nibia also has a little metamorphosis.

"Yes."

"understood."

William put on his hood to hide his face.

"I tried to lead a small number of nightmare species across the front, to see if I could find additional hatching sites for the monster species, and kill them all. To be honest, the mind here has long since become a pot of porridge under the influence of the war, and the positioning has changed. It's very difficult..."

"Excuse me."

The first major battle of the Nightmare Species is underway.

...

To the north of the Grass Dome fleet, about 3,000 kilometers away, Mikolash's figure appeared in the dry forest.

With him, there are more than fifty nightmare species.

"What a rough and barbaric race, giants..."

Looking at the mountains in the distance, several gray and red giants carrying heavy mechanical equipment, Mikolash drew out his weapon.

This kind of race, which is not comparable to the Dragon Essence, with the strength of Mikolashi, it is easy to kill them.

But if the quantity comes up, it will be difficult to deal with.

‘My lord, there is a psychic wave in the southwest direction. ’

"Um?"

Mikolash, who was about to attack, was interrupted by his subordinates.

The convenience of the psychic network, the subordinate's exploration of the nightmare species was passed to Mikolash in an instant.

"Isn't this... an orc species? There are still a lot of them. What are these miscellaneous fish doing on the battlefield?"

‘What are your instructions? ’

Mikolash glanced at the resting giant and lowered the brim of his hat.

"These giants will not move for the time being. Let's go and see what the beasts are doing. After all, we seem to be working part-time in intelligence collection..."

'clear. ’

Quietly, the dark nightmare children disappeared in place.

Chapter 37 The Tragic Orcs, When Fear Comes

The trees on both sides of the road are receding rapidly.

Of course, this is just an illusion in the eyes.

Except for the magic of the forest and fairy species, there is no other existence in this world that can make trees run with long legs on their own.

It is herself who is moving--

With fluffy fox ears on top of his head, two blue furry tails behind him, dressed in clothes made of crude cloth, orc and fox females are walking through the forest at extremely fast speed.

"Lord Ring..."

The ears quivered, and Yu Wuhuan stopped abruptly with the call of his companion, and turned around.

More than a dozen meters behind, there is a male orc standing on a branch.

Even with a mask, the fox female can smell the anxiety that emanates from him.

"What's wrong, Yi Yan?"

She deliberately lowered her voice and said angrily.

"I haven't arrived at the predetermined resting place yet? The camp of the giants is nearby, and it will soon be drawn into the battlefield. You know the consequences of not leaving quickly, right? There is no time for some small things. Delayed!"

"Do not……"

The male Orc named Yi Yan pointed behind him and said bitterly.

"Lord Ring, the men in the tribe are okay, but for five days of sleepless running at full speed, children and women can no longer support it..."

At this time, Yu Wuhuan realized that the tribe people who should have been behind him had fallen scattered at the roots of the tree, panting vigorously, looking exhausted.

She suddenly realized.

Yes, there is no problem with the physical strength of myself and the soldiers, but such a long-distance migration, even for the orc species known for its physical strength, is already a sport that exceeds the limit. Especially the old and weak individuals in the tribe.

Yu Wuhuan gritted her teeth bitterly. She knew that if she ran down in this situation, she estimated that she would lose more than half of the tribe if she could not even reach the predetermined location.