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Risaphure led her tribesmen through the cold St. Solon Mountains. The cold air from the mountain blew on their bodies, causing the Orc civilians who did not have much thick clothing to shiver. Fortunately, because they were walking, the heat emitted from their bodies more or less dispelled some of the cold.
"We're almost there. We'll be able to reach Dragon City in about ten kilometers!”
Lisafure shouted loudly to cheer up her clansmen.
Although he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, he could already see the city in the distance.
The original Central City was now the Dragon City. The location of the Dragon City was very impressive. Because it was backed by Mount St. Solon, it blocked the cold air from the north. The plains in the south could feel the warmth of the south. The two formed a delicate balance, allowing the city on the Holy Mountain to have four distinct seasons. The beautiful scenery of spring, summer, autumn, and winter could be seen here. It could be said to be a wonderful treasure land. The people who had built the city here in the beginning were very thoughtful to discover such a place.
The orcs were in a mess. Lisaphure could clearly sense the joy that emanated from the depths of her race. They had never thought that Lisaphure would lie to them. They believed her words. They believed that as long as they arrived at Dragon City, they would have a new habitat and would not have to wander like this.
Lisafure still had her trademark wild smile, but only when others couldn't see her would her eyes flash with a haze.
Would the lord of Dragon City accept them? Would they treat us as their subjects? It was said that the main race in Dragon City was humans, and there were also some elves. Would the dragons accept the orcs to live there?
All kinds of thoughts made Lisafre very unhappy, but she couldn't show it. This would bring great unease to her people. She had to be confident and give her people hope.
If the dragon was really unwilling to accept them, then other than high-level professionals like himself, the fate of the other people would probably be death.
They were far away from the orcs 'country. This place was closer to the world of humans and elves. They were orcs, enemies of humans and elves, and would never be treated well.
'Even if I have to die, even if I have to give up everything, I must make the dragon accept these people who are willing to follow me!'
Lisafure secretly swore that even if she had to sacrifice everything she had, as an orc, as the heir of the former chieftain, and as a master close to the legendary realm, she would still pray to the Ancient Dragon to give her people a way out.
Lisafure took a deep breath and continued to move forward. Her footsteps left a long trail on the pure white snow.
From the city of the Bloodshed Clan, they had initially had over 2,000 people. However, over 1,000 had died here. Now, only half of them were left. Even if the Beastmen were women, or even those petite and untrained cat girls, they could still raise their weapons and barely become soldiers. This might be the power brought about by the Beastmen's instinct after they evolved from wild beasts.
However, these soldiers were not recognized by the Orcs. They were still civilians. There were only about 400 to 500 Orcs who could be called warriors following Lisafre. At least half of the soldiers and civilians had died when they crossed the desert swamp.
"I must succeed!"
This proud wolf girl, who was like a lone wolf queen, swore again.
As a ninth-rank assassin who claimed to be a werewolf, Lisa's five senses were very sharp. She could sense that someone was spying on them. She did not need to think to know that it was a sentinel from Dragon City.
" We're only there to seek shelter…We don't have any ill intentions.'
She had countless ways to find this sentry and kill him, but as she said, they were here for protection, not to attack the city.
If she wanted to take down a city protected by an ancient demigod dragon, she knew that even if she replaced all the people she brought with the most elite soldiers, and then multiplied by a hundred times, they would definitely not be able to take it. They would definitely be wiped out, and at most, they would consume some of the demigod dragon's divine power.
Any professional, even a level nine professional, would be exhausted to death by the endless stream of ordinary soldiers surrounding them on the battlefield. However, as long as one reached the legendary realm, the significance of numbers would become much smaller. Even if they were surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, legendary masters would have a way to escape. Even powerful mages could destroy the army with the help of legendary spells.
To encircle and annihilate a Legend, a team of advanced professionals of at least grade-7 or above, or a Legendary powerhouse of the same level, was needed.
If one had the power of a demigod, it would be impossible to kill a demigod before exhausting the other party's divine power. This was because the power of a demigod and a true god was essentially the same to a certain extent. The difference between the two was only the efficiency and the depth of understanding of the divine title, divine power, divinity, and divinity.
Leading her tribesmen, Lisafure continued to move forward. After more than an hour, the orcs finally saw Dragon City.
When she saw the huge city built on the mountain, Lisa was stunned.
Unlike what she had imagined, she did not see the tall and despair-inducing city walls. Instead, she only saw some low walls. These things were not of much use in a war.
" I heard that a large part of the Central City was destroyed by the dragons. The city walls should have collapsed, but why didn't they build the city walls first? Moreover, there didn't seem to be any magic barrier protecting this place.'
Lisafure felt a little strange. The cities in this world were not like those on modern Earth. Every city of a certain size would have a moat and city walls. In addition, they relied on natural precipitousness to surround the city. Even if it was the city of the Bloodshed clan, although the city walls were not as neat as those of humans, they could still rely on a small number of people to resist an army.
No one would dare to invade a city guarded by a demigod dragon…
Lisa could only explain.
……
In the Dragon City, in the Dragon's Lair, Louis focused on the 'Scout Guards' after receiving news that the orcs were coming. This wasn't a high-level spell, and even Louis didn't take long to learn it. He placed these 'Scout Guards' in every corner of the city and at the edge of the city to openly monitor them. Simply put, they were like surveillance cameras in modern cities.
As long as Louis wanted to, he could mobilize one of the 'scouting guards' at any time and then see what the camera could capture.
" This is an orc? Was this really not a beast-eared lady?!”
When Louis saw the so-called orcs, he immediately opened his eyes and raised his head. His dragon eyes flashed with surprise.
When he first heard about Orcs, his impression was of stinky green-skinned monsters. However, he did not expect the Orcs in this world to be beast-eared ladies!!
Oh, it couldn't be said that they were all beast-eared women. Those male beastmen seemed to be beasts that had turned into spirits. For example, Louis saw a husky among them. Uh, no, that was probably a wolf...
But all the girls were actually beast-eared girls!!
This was simply the dream and desire of all men!!
"Hmph, what a pitiful group of beastmen!! Look at your ragged clothes, look at your spirit, look at your hunger and exhaustion. You are only one step away from death, and no one can save you!! However, if you are willing to give up everything to serve the great dragon, the merciful me will give you hope!”
Louis 'nonchalant attitude immediately changed. He first acted out what he should say next, looking for the right tone, and then laughed happily.
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