The lord is red again

The whole process went very smoothly. The leader of the green-skinned people was facing the sea of ​​the abandoned port and speaking frantically.

He was praying to the sea god.

But according to Xialuba and Stang, before the end of the world, this place was once a military port of the Kingdom of Rand. Before that, there was no sea god at all, let alone the belief in sea god.

The eagle-like port opened up a waterway in the cracks of the northern frozen soil. The Kingdom of Rand was not very developed in terms of naval development.

After all, the north is a frozen land continent, and the desert in the southwest and the wetlands in the southeast have already wrapped up the country.

It is obviously not in the interest to take a detour by water, but with the change of terrain, the frozen land continent in the northwest suddenly lost a piece, which also gave the seaport more possibilities.

The sea was roaring, or it might just be a gust of wind.

The body seemed to be really wrapped in something.

In just a moment, or after a few days and nights, when Xialuba and Stang opened their eyes again, they found that their sight height had changed significantly.

I have become stronger!

Looking down, it was green skin!

He opened his hands and looked at his palms, then clenched his fists. These were not fists at all, but two hammers that could easily smash a person's head. The strength of his body almost came out.

They turned around and looked behind them. The knights under their command had also completed the transformation of their identities. Everyone was feeling happy about the sudden strength of their bodies.

"Hahaha!" The leader of the greenskins laughed and said, "Welcome to join!"

From today on, they are a family.

Xialuba and Stang also smiled and hugged each other. They would never wear their old clothes again, but they picked up their old weapons.

This was like a tacit signal.

The greenskin leader was still saying, "We should celebrate!"

"Hush!" Xialuba waved his long sword. Now this weapon was just a one-handed sword for him, but the whizzing sound of the blade chopping the wind sounded very pleasant.

The greenskin leader looked at him puzzledly, with puzzled eyes.

Stang on the side grabbed a big knife, and the soldiers who had just completed the transformation grabbed their weapons and formed a queue to meet the enemy, surrounding the greenskins.

There was a big difference in the number of people on both sides, but their target was not ordinary greenskins, but a group of greenskins who had the right to speak.

"I think we should re-elect a new leader now." Xia Luba stared at the leader whose expression became ugly. He stared at him, and his deliberate momentum made him look like he was not joking at all.

The greenskin leader opened his mouth and his eyes widened. The unconscious behavior that seemed like an oxygen-deficient fish also showed that his brain was in shock.

He thought a lot, and he always showed his welcome and enthusiasm for these "friends" who took the initiative to come to him, especially after they helped solve the curse of the abyss, this trust reached its peak.

But just after absorbing them into the tribe, they were forced to abdicate and betrayed.

As greenskins, among the original rules they had to follow, there was one item that the leader accepted the challenge.

"Come on!" The greenskin leader roared.

"I'll do it?"

"You do it!"

The two of them seemed to be dividing a piece of meat.

In this battle, Xialuba and the other two were destined to win, because their own people had already pointed their weapons at the leader and others. Even if they really couldn't beat them, the soldiers would "accidentally" rush forward, and then after causing a riot, "accidentally" cause the leader to die.

The dead lose everything, and the living have everything.

The result was indeed so, but the two of them, as upper knights, already had extremely rich combat experience and strength. After transforming into the greenskin race, their strength has ushered in earth-shaking changes.

Those conspiracies and tricks were not used at all.

Successfully defeated the opponent, and then used the sword to penetrate the mouth of the greenskin leader and pierce out from the back of the head.

Thick green slurry dripped from the tip of the sword.

"I am the new leader now!" Xialuba raised his fist.

The greenskins looked at each other. What happened just now was beyond their expectations, but as the greenskin soldiers who had just transformed began to cheer, the remaining tribal greenskins also cheered.

"Then let's talk about our next action plan."

Sharuba was very satisfied with the reaction of this group of people. He pointed at the abandoned port and said, "We will build a ship, go to sea, and then go around from this side to the other side of the kingdom!"

The greenskins will of course have no objection. They will obey all the orders of the new leader as long as they can live well.

A group of great knights can build a ship very quickly. There is no physical limit and they rarely feel tired. It only took them a few days to successfully build several large ships.

Stang contributed to this because he had worked in shipbuilding and had been drifting on the sea as a sailor for more than half a year.

But as the new ship was launched, a terrifying pressure suddenly came.

The sound that shook their ears was roaring at them.

The greenskins knelt on the ground one after another, and only the newly transformed greenskins such as Sharuba did not react. Their legs were hard.

This sudden change disrupted all their plans.

Could it be that there is really a sea god in the waters of the abandoned port?

The terrifying pressure made them feel like they had difficulty breathing. It was definitely far beyond the existence of Lord Leon in his heyday. It was as if they were facing a real god.

The entire coast became frantic because of the pressure, and the waves were raging.

"Not allowed to leave?" Xia Luba "heard" that meaning. This was some kind of whisper, a whisper from God.

As a high-ranking knight, he had encountered it twice, but they both stole it through potions.

But this time, it was God who took the initiative to find him.

God is in the sea water of the abandoned port? !

"What should we do?" Xia Luba felt for the first time that he might have really miscalculated. This group of greenskins was powerful, but they neither left by boat nor took the initiative to attack southward. They seemed to live here peacefully as if they were really at peace with the world. Obviously, each of them was brave and fierce and good at killing.

Now the question has been answered, because the greenskins followed the orders of a certain voice and chose to survive here.

It is better to provoke things in the cracks of the abyss than to provoke gods. The existence that has always been believed and worshipped by people, even if it is an evil god, is definitely not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Keep a distance!

"Stay here?" This answer made him incomprehensible.

"We can still worship you even if we leave here," Xialuba tried to explain, but the voice did not agree with him and gave another solution.

Convert more greenskins.

Sure enough, it was still the way the evil god spread.

"As you wish!"

Xialuba bent down.

Converting shit, if we can't go by water, then go by land. Now that the strength of himself and others has increased by more than double, it is not a problem to fight back to Xinglong City.

Whoever wants to come, come, I'm leaving!