Game of the World Tree

Full-level black iron players and silver players have a great time playing in the desert of death.

And the Orcs, who they regard as the biggest monster and leek, are miserable...

Especially the Orc tribes in the northeastern part of the Dead Desert, near the Black Mountain Range.

With all kinds of incredible operations of the elves, such as blaspheming the statues, catching orcs as slaves, and even eating corpses, etc., these orcs have almost reached the point of talking about elves. The point of change...

Of course, the last one to eat something is completely a rumor.

Players are no matter how heavy their mouths are, it will not be like this.

It's just because the corpses of the killed orcs will disappear, and the players are keen on barbecues, and they will be confused.

Of course, for the Orcs with a huge base, there are more than 2,000 elves who have been involved in the desert of death.

And more than 2,000 people, no matter what, they can't shake the foundation of the orcs.

But even if the number of elves that attacked was small, they were like flies that couldn't go away, and they attacked the tribe of orcs again and again without fatigue...

It's better if you're vigilant.

After a little relaxation, these elves will swarm up like an egg staring at the crack.

Large-scale tribes are fine, but many medium-sized tribes just disappeared like this.

Of course, because many players have already reached the full black iron level, for them, gaining more experience is no longer helpful for leveling up.

At most, you can choose to store it, and you can upgrade it directly after the silver rank is opened, or if you die and fall, you can temporarily upgrade it back.

Therefore, rather than killing orcs, many players are still more interested in the belongings of the orcs, the materials traded between the orcs and the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, and the value of the labor of the orcs themselves...

These things, to put it bluntly, can be turned into wealth.

And wealth, often means equipment, means the improvement of strength.

In fact, in a sense, this is really a rather ironic thing for the Orcs.

Once, orcs captured elves, except for Urall's instinctive fear of the recovery of the World Tree, it was mainly the wealth brought by the orcs to sell elves...

But who would have thought that things would turn around one day.

Today they are the prey, and the prey of the past is the hunter.

The shock brought by this kind of spiritual shock is not enough for outsiders.

...

Dark Canyon, Rivendell.

The half-orc Sharu chirped and loaded the mined ore into a wheelbarrow, then put away the iron pick, and carefully pushed the cart to the outside of the mine.

He has been a miner for more than half a month,

In the past half month, he has been worried and afraid, always worried about the sudden revenge of the elves.

But it turns out that these elves... really just need them to mine.

Not only that, although the slave contract was signed, these elves were not very interested in them at all.

It seems that these elves only care about their strength.

Of course, Sharu didn't understand, this was also because the appearance of the half-orcs really did not conform to the aesthetics of the players...

The race is hostile, looks shabby, and the strength is not strong, the only advantage is the strength.

Such a guy can only work hard as a slave for the player.

In this regard... Sharu is very open.

Those elves were so ferocious, he still couldn't forget the diabolical pleasure and grin when they slaughtered the orcs.

Compared to their clansmen who died at the hands of the elves, Sharu already considers himself quite lucky.

It's better to die than live...

Moreover, although it is said that they are living, but as long as they are obedient, these elves are also relatively easy to talk.

At least... Orcs who work as slaves will not be mistreated for their food.

Even... Sharu felt that the food provided by the elves was better than the food in the Dead Desert!

It can only be said that, after all, the desert of death is too barren.

Although some luxurious furs and jewelry are abundant there, food is quite scarce, and at best it will not die of starvation.

In the past, when the forest of elves was still under the control of the royal court, the orcs could still live by hunting in the forest of elves.

Although many orcs are not used to the climate of the forest of elves, coupled with the secret obstruction of human forces, the plan of the millennium war between the gods and the orcs to migrate to the forest of elves eventually failed, but at least there is a lot of food for them...

but now……

Orcs can only improve their lives by trading with humans, or simply robbing the human kingdom in the east...

It can only be said that the products of the Elven Forest where the players are located are really different.

Rich to die for.

In particular, players can also use magic, and many are good at nature, which can greatly reduce the frequency of harvesting properties...

Although the large influx of beta players has made the food production of the Forest of Spirits nervous for a while, it is only a period of time.

When many of the public beta players learned the magic of natural attributes, transferred to Druid, and also became interested in "farming"...

The food output of the Elf Forest is cabbage price again...

Throwing them to the half-orcs is already the most despised by the players.

It's just these, that Sharu doesn't know.

Pushing his full wheelbarrow, he walked carefully down the mine.

Today, he is still in a good mood.

Because he dug a part of the rich mine, the harvest is very big.

And the rewards and punishments for the elves are still very fair. If you dig more, you will not only distribute more food, but also eat meat!

Thinking of this, Sharu felt a little wet in his mouth again.

Although he was quite shocked by the fact that elves would also eat meat, he had to say... these elves are quite good at cooking meat.

Especially the various spices in the meat are really delicious.

Of course, Sharu didn't know that the barbecued meat provided by the players to the orcs was originally the leftovers from the two-headed dragons...

With the proliferation of players, there are more and more players who want to provide Merrill and Tiberias with barbecued meat in exchange for dragon scales and ambrosia.

And even if the appetite of the giant dragon is good, it can't bear the number of players. In the end, even if the two dragons are opened to eat, there are often leftovers, and these residues, which used to be fertilizers, are now cheap orcs... …

However, the remaining dragon saliva has long been carefully picked up by the players like a treasure.

Sharu pushed the wheelbarrow and walked slowly.

Along the way, he could also see other orcs coming and going.

There are more orc miners here than when he first arrived...

Sharu felt that when his tribe had the most people, there were probably not as many orcs in the mines of Rivendell.

I don't know how many orcs the elves have captured as slaves.

However, although most orcs have not recovered from the collapse of their beliefs, their expressions are a little numb... but the overall state is much better than Sharu imagined.

Not only that, he also seemed to see some orcs, who seemed to have gained a lot of weight from half a month ago.

The discovery made his expression a little odd.

But it is understandable.

Although these elves kept them digging, they didn't abuse them. They didn't bother to pay attention to them except to collect ores on weekdays...

Also the food is good...

Even in order for the orcs to have more strength to mine, the elves gave plenty of food.

Only meat can be obtained as a reward based on the mining efficiency of the orcs.

But even so, given the fact that the food is sufficient, for some small tribes who have not eaten the last meal, the living conditions have even improved in a sense...

So... some orcs who were originally malnourished because the tribe was too weak, actually gained weight.

Of course, the living conditions here only refer to the dietary conditions.

Compared with the dark mines, Sharu still prefers the bright desert of death...

But in this world, the strong are respected, and if you lose, you will lose. As a loser, being able to live is already the biggest fluke. Now that you can have such a day, Shalu already feels that he is very lucky...

Sighing deeply, he quickened his pace and looked forward to today's barbecue.

However, as he walked, he suddenly slowed down.

Because he suddenly noticed that in a mine on the side of the mine road, there seemed to be more than a dozen orcs and humans gathered in a vague way. They were angry and seemed to be discussing something...

It's these unrepentant guys again.

Sharu shook his head.

Although the treatment provided by the elves is much better than expected, and although many orcs have lost their faith and cannot return to the past, there are still many people who are unwilling to be trapped as slaves and want to escape.

In particular, there are not many elves guarding the orcs, and it is still a shift system, which gives some people confidence.

Plus these sprites seem pretty slack.

They didn't seem to worry about the orcs escaping at all, or they didn't have any awareness of it at all.

Not to mention that they didn't send strong people to take care of them, the elves even handed over the iron pickaxes with certain lethality to the orcs themselves...

And this naturally made many people feel anxious.

Find a way to take down the elves and run away?

Sharu shook his head.

Not to mention that they have been forcibly signed a slave contract. If they resist, they will be severely backlashed if they don't die. Even if they survive the backlash of the contract, Sharu doesn't think that those who want to escape can succeed.

"Escape? Impossible...because you don't even know what's watching over us..."

Looking at the excited guys from a distance, he shook his head and muttered to himself.

He once had contacts with Andris, a middle-level caravan leader of the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, and often inquired about some news from the other party.

And Andris once told him a secret about the elves...

It is said that during the underground war, the elves once sent a legendary magical beast crypt spider queen with terrifying strength.

After coming to the mine, Sharu saw many crypt spiders in the abandoned mine.

Combined with some secret information that Andris told him, and the laxness of the elves, as well as the elves' conversation he overheard when he was transporting minerals, Sharu understood that the real existence guarding them was not these elves at all!

They are guarded by the crypt spiders they always see in the abandoned mines, the existence behind the crypt spiders... the terrifying beast whose strength has reached the legendary level!

And what he overheard that day was that the elves were complaining, as if a lot of the ore they dug had to be handed over to the Queen of Crypt Spiders as a fee for guarding the orcs.

"Legendary beast..."

Sharu shivered and felt his scalp go numb.

Whenever he thought that there might be such a being peeping at him in the dark, he felt uncomfortable.

At the same time, I also feel that the background of the elves is really terrible...

"A bunch of poor bastards."

Glancing at those people again, Sharu continued to walk forward.

Those orcs are not from their tribe, he doesn't care about their life or death...

Such is the case among the Orc tribes, in fact they are not united at all.

If they are really united, with their racial combat power, even if they are weak, it is impossible to just be trapped in the desert of death.

You know, Orcs and Bluestar's nomads are a bit similar.

As for the nomads of Blue Star, a former Mongolian Khan swept across Asia and Europe with only 200,000 iron cavalry after integrating the grasslands.

Not only that, after knowing that there was a legendary beast peeping in the dark, Shalu didn't dare to get involved with these guys.

Shaking his head, Sharu continued to move forward and finally walked out of the mine a few minutes later.

And as soon as he walked out of the mine, he saw those familiar elves.

But today, there seem to be more people outside the mine...

Sharu noticed that not only the elves, but also a lot of dark dwarves.

And the dark dwarves are talking and laughing with the elves...

And behind them, Sharu also saw more than 100 orcs.

These orcs were the same as when he came to Rivendell, tied with ropes, their eyes were blank, and it seemed that they had just suffered a great mental blow...

And Sharu, who had already experienced it once, knew right away that this should be the newly captured clan by the elves.

As for the empty eyes, they were probably also forcibly wiped out of their beliefs.

However... Sharu noticed that their expressions seemed to be even more dazed than when they first came, and it seemed that the collapse of their beliefs was more serious, and they didn't know what they experienced...

At the same time, they seem to be thinner than the clansmen in the mine, and they seem to be specially selected.

For a time, Sharu also felt that these elves were even more awe-inspiring.

Seeing that the elves were communicating with the dwarves, Sharu hesitated for a while, instead of rushing forward, he waited for them to end from a distance.

At the same time, the conversation between the elves and the dwarves, under the echo of the mine wall, entered Sharu's ears...

"Hahahaha! Brother Demacia, the half-orc slaves you provided last time were really good. I didn't expect...you elves will also have a day in the slave trade."

This is the dark dwarf.

"Hey hey, brother, let's make money with each other! Today's batch of orcs is not bad, look at you..."

This is the grinning elf.

It turned out to be selling these clansmen to the dark dwarves...

Sharu's eyes were complicated, and he suddenly felt that he was lucky.

The underground world is a more chaotic place...

He couldn't imagine being sold there as a slave.

The communication between elves and dwarves continued.

Hearing the words of the elf named Demacia, the dwarf looked at the orc slightly and frowned slightly:

"It's good, but I feel a little less energetic, and I'm also thinner..."

"Hey! Brother, you don't know about this! This is because these half-orcs are different from the previous batches sold to you. They have been completely wiped out of their beliefs, so they are in a trance... As for thinness, that is also wiped away. The sequelae of de-belief!"

The red-haired elf said excitedly.

"is that so?"

The dwarf muttered a little.

"Yes."

The elf looked solemn.

Sarah:  …

He opened his mouth and felt that the elf in front of him refreshed his cognition again.

this elf...

Don't you blush when you tell a lie?

The dazed eyes are indeed due to the erasure of belief, but the thinness... that is really because of personal problems.

Obviously, this elf should be planning to sell those weak orcs to dwarves.

The two exchanged for a while, and the dwarf was finally persuaded by the elves.

"Okay, Demacia, how much are you going to ask for?"

the dwarf asked.

But this time, the elf suddenly shook his head and said with a smile:

"No no no... I don't want money this time, I want to do some other business with my brother."

"what business?"

"Cough, cough... I heard that my brother seems to have business in the dark city-state... That... I wonder if my brother can make some statues of the God of Darkness and Shadows? That... The kind that has been enshrined..."

dwarf:……

"What do you want these things for?! Isn't His Majesty Eve hostile to that one?! And His Majesty Death is also!"

The dwarf looked horrified and took a step back subconsciously.

"Cough, cough, it's not for worship, anyway... If you can, please help? I heard that there are many small tribes of underground monsters who believe in the god of darkness and shadow in the dark city-state. I think it's OK to grab them from them... ...they're weak anyway."

The elf said with a smile.

dwarf:……

His expression changed several times, and finally said:

"I... try it, this thing is too sensitive, that is, the unbelievers like me who go to the black market dare to do this to you."

"Hey hey, happy cooperation..."

The two exchanged for a while, and it was finally over.

And Sharu, who heard the whole process, became more and more at a loss.

Elf... what do you want an idol of the God of Darkness and Shadows?

However, although he didn't know what the elf was thinking, he suddenly thought of something else.

I saw him look back at the mine, and his expression changed.

"Anyway...you have to fail..."

he muttered to himself.

In the end, it seemed that a decision had been made, and Sharu gritted his teeth and pushed the cart forward.

When he came to the elf, he put on a smile and said:

"Master Elf! This is the ore I dug today, please review it!"

And when he finished speaking, he looked solemn again:

"Also... I have some important information that I want to report to you."