Game of the World Tree

In the royal tent, the atmosphere was a little strange for a while.

All the half-orcs looked at the Sauron Chamber of Commerce emissary in the guest seat above, the older human mage, with strange, puzzled, angry, or puzzled eyes.

The whispers gradually sounded, just because the Orcs have always been loud, and even their whispered discussions could be heard clearly in the tent.

"It turned out to be the punishment of the god of darkness and shadow? Isn't this crowned ally our ally in the oracle?"

"Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"Hey! How can there be any misunderstanding? I know that anyone who is related to the Heretic God can't be trusted easily!"

"Hmph, this is definitely inseparable from the Sauron Chamber of Commerce. You must know... We traded with them some time ago, and our tribe has been trapped a lot!"

"They made their fortune by smuggling! I heard that people of our race have been trafficked in private!"

"Human...there is no good thing!"

The discussion of the orcs became more and more presumptuous, and listening to their sarcasm, the face of the old Sauron Chamber of Commerce Mage sitting above became more and more ugly.

He widened his eyes, and his white beard was blown high by the air he exhaled.

This is being pissed off.

Although he is a mage, he can become a messenger to communicate with orcs, and he himself is the servant of the god of darkness and shadow.

Hearing the criticism of the Orcs at this moment, whether it was the Chamber of Commerce or the True God, he was angry.

"Impossible! His Majesty the True God will never betray his allies! It's even more impossible to impose divine punishment on his allies!"

The old mage said with a dark face.

The cooperation with the Orcs is related to the plan of the True God and the expansion of the Dark Church and the Sauron Chamber of Commerce in the underground world. Naturally, failure is not allowed.

Therefore, even though he was very angry at the yin and yang in the words of the orcs, he still retorted patiently.

"But... I saw it with my own eyes! I saw the sky and the earth change color on the spot, the space was torn apart, the purple-black lightning, and the corrosive aura left after the lightning, directly turned many of our clansmen into terrible people. The dark monster! That is definitely the divine punishment of the legendary god of darkness and shadow!"

Seeing that the Sauron Chamber of Commerce ministers above became the target of public criticism, the half-kneeling orcs became more courageous, and quickly painted the scene they saw.

The punishment of the gods of darkness and shadows is still very iconic.

Even ordinary half-orcs have heard of it.

This is because unlike the divine punishment of other true gods, his divine punishment is not only descended in the form of thunder and lightning, but also accompanied by the shadow power originating from the dark place, which can pollute the area punished by divine punishment.

It can be said that other than him, only those evil gods possess similar pollution power.

Even for this reason, some extreme true gods even stubbornly believe that the god of darkness and shadow has fallen and is no longer a true god, but an evil god.

For this reason, there have been a lot of turmoils in the world of Seggs about this matter, which almost caused a war of gods.

It is also for this reason that although it is only a medium-sized god with weak influence in the world of Saigus, the name of the god of darkness and shadow can still be remembered by many people.

After listening to the description of the orcs, the mages of the Sauron Chamber of Commerce opened their mouths, but did not know how to refute...

All creatures in the affected area will be shadowed...

He also recognized it from the description of the other party, this is the sign of divine punishment of his own true god!

The surrounding orcs talked a lot, and the discussion grew louder.

"Humph! Pollution, dark creatures, are you not under the crown of the God of Darkness and Shadows?"

"Why does this majesty do this? Are we not allies?!"

"Hmph... What ally? It's nothing more than using us to deal with the goddess of life in the forest of elves. According to rumors, the goddess of life is an ally of the god of death in the underworld!"

"What goddess of life? It's just a false god, and it's a god of death, not an ally!"

"Hmph... it's all the same, they are our enemies anyway! They have stolen the power that should belong to our Father God!"

The orcs were outraged.

As for the old mage of the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, his face was red and his neck was thick.

Those yin and yang weird comments, the dissatisfaction with the Sauron Chamber of Commerce implied in the words, and the disrespect to the God of Darkness and Shadows made him extremely annoyed.

These goddamn stupid orcs with no big picture!

It's no wonder that after living in the desert of death for so many years, it is still impossible to unify the desert, and in the end, the true god is still needed!

Why don't they have to think about their cute brains, how could the Crown of the True God take action against their allies?

There must be some misunderstanding!

The old mage thought bitterly.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart and explained:

"No, His Majesty the True God will not do this for no reason. There must be some misunderstanding! Let's not fall for the conspiracy of those cunning elves!"

However, his words still could not convince the Orcs.

"Humph! God's punishment is the will of the true God. How to explain God's punishment?"

"Could it be that the true God will still be fooled by the elves?!"

The half-orcs did not agree with the explanation of the old mage, and they were even more angry.

However, although they were angry, all of them had no objection to the "cunning elves" in the other's mouth.

In the past, words like cunning could never be associated with the innocent, pure and kind elves...

It can only be said... With the in-depth activities of the elves who claim to be the Chosen Ones, players, walk and talk in strange ways, some things are also being subtly changed.

Up to now, there are fewer and fewer elves trading in the black market, and there are even situations where buyers will repeatedly confirm with sellers before buying and selling:

"You elves... aren't those strange species?"

Without him, I am afraid of being pitted.

Was also terrified.

The surrounding orcs were not satisfied with the old wizard's explanation.

However, the King Oracle and the new Chief High Priest, who were sitting above, gradually became weirder.

They looked at each other, and the Oracle King nodded to the Chief High Priest.

I saw the chief high priest coughed twice, and the entire tent suddenly became quiet...

In this regard, the chief high priest is quite satisfied.

He paused and looked at the old mage:

"Mr. Messenger, I want to ask the Church of Darkness for one thing..."

Saying that, his expression was a little weird:

"The various ethnic tribes under your subordinates... have any idols been lost recently?"

After listening to his words, the old mage was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something, and was slightly stunned.

After that, his expression gradually became ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said:

"These goddamn... cunning elves! Evil blasphemers!"

...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the desert of death, bursts of laughter came, full of joy.

A team laden with loot, lined up in a long line, marched mightily in the direction of the Dark Mountains.

The team consisted of all elves. They numbered more than 2,000 people, wearing various equipment, riding various monsters, and carrying different flags, like a triumphant return. army.

They are high-end players who participated in the Dead Desert quest.

This time, the four major guilds took the lead, and more than a dozen second-rate guilds joined to form this elf joint advance army.

Working together, they attacked three medium tribes in the Desert of Death, destroying one and looting the other two before reinforcements arrived.

Now, they have harvested a lot, and they are content to start their return journey with the spoils that they can no longer hold.

Everyone's face still has the aftertaste of the victory, the corners of the mouth are raised, the eyes are bright, and they are full of confidence and joy that cannot be concealed.

Among them, Demacia, who was surrounded by a group of players, rode a mountain giant bear and carried the iris flag, the heart of nature, was the most proud.

His brows were beaming, and his expression was full of shyness.

And the surrounding players are constantly touting around him:

"As expected of you! Demacia! God's punishment can be played with new tricks by you!"

"Hahahahaha! I still remember the expressions of those orcs when they saw the punishment of the god of darkness and shadows, it was like seeing a ghost! Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahaha! This is a righteous backstab from the 'Friendly Army'!"

"Laughing to death, with their expressions at the time, I suspect that they were fooled..."

"The worst thing is Demacia! You have surrounded the wall, but you let one go, and you have seen God's punishment. Are you going to put the dung pot on the head of the God of Darkness and Shadows? ?!"

"And shouting that this is not the punishment of the God of Darkness and Shadows? That exaggerated expression... I'm going to spray rice!"

"Big Boss Six Six Six!"

The players were ecstatic.

And at the center of the topic, Demacia, who traded orc slaves from the dwarves in the underworld to get the statue of the God of Darkness and Shadow, was even more proud.

He said proudly:

"Basic training, basic training only, no six, no six."

"Big guy is awesome!"

"It turns out that there are only things that you can't think of, and nothing you can't do. You're punished by abolished gods? Hahahaha..."

"Hey, hey, let them bite the dog!"

The other players keep flattering.

However, after listening to the players, Demacia shook her head:

"It's not necessarily for them to bite a dog. The IQ of the orcs is a bit low, but they are not stupid. There are always people who can see our routines. We are not without criminal records."

"But...hehehe, disgusting and disgusting them, it's enough to bury the nails."

He hehe laughed.

This spiritual guy is fine if he doesn't laugh. When he laughs, he always has an indescribable wretchedness.

However, the surrounding players touted it even more:

"As expected of a Demacian boss!"

"Big Demacian Six Six Six!"

However, after touting it, they gathered around excitedly, looking expectantly:

"That... Demacian boss, the idol... can you divide our guild points?"

"Yeah! It's better to sell it to us! We're paying a high price!"

However, after listening to the players, Demacia shook her head:

"No, no, this is something that I managed to trade. If you want to do it yourself, I have written all the methods on the forum."

The god of darkness and shadows is not Urar.

He is a real god of middle-level divine power.

Facts have proved that his divine punishment is much more severe.

With that kind of divine punishment effect like washing the ground, it shattered the wall that the medium-sized tribe finally erected, and along the way, it also turned all the orcs and unlucky players within the range into shadow monsters...

This power, let alone a half-orc, the players were dumbfounded, and even Demacia was taken aback.

Such a powerful secret weapon, he naturally wanted to keep it for himself.

The Heart of Nature Guild is not enough!

"Don't do this, Boss!"

"No way! Only your business has credibility! When we went to the dwarves, they thought we were lunatics..."

"Brother, take me with you!"

Players are still not giving up.

"Hey hey...you beg me! You call me dad, and I'll give you a god statue!"

Demacia was even more complacent, and her expression gradually changed to a mean one.

No doubt he was a little off again.

Player: ...

The others around were silent for a few seconds...

Then came the unanimous voices:

"Boss... we beg you..."

"Father! Living father!"

Demacia:  …

In the face of sufficient interests, face, etc., in the game are all used paper...

...

The movement of several major guilds is very big.

This time, they not only used the battlefield channel of "The Kingdom of the Elf", but also started a live broadcast on the Internet.

And Eve, who has been distracted and concerned about the player's dynamics, naturally knows their various operations.

He sat on his own throne and thoughtfully:

"God of Darkness and Shadows God Punishment?"

"This guy Demacia can really do something new every time..."

He chuckled twice and shook his head.

Although He didn't feel that this matter would really hit the cooperation between the two true gods, sometimes, differences started from small things.

For the true God, blasphemy is no small matter.

The divine punishment of other true gods hacking their own believers for no reason is not a trivial matter.

However, Holder, the god of darkness and shadow, is a true god of medium power after all.

weak, weak, medium...

The gap between Him and Urar cannot be explained in a few words.

Eve didn't think that even if he knew that there was a problem with his divine punishment, he would compromise like Urel and change the divine punishment mechanism.

After all...he was hacked and not a believer in himself.

And being blasphemed, I am afraid that this true god also hates anger, and it is necessary to bring down divine punishment.

It's just... The players have obviously discovered the new continent, and the idol of Holder will definitely become a sweet treat in the future.

I'm afraid he will continue to be angry for a while...

In this regard, Eve is naturally happy to see it happen.

Anyway, it is already an enemy, even if it is more hostile, He doesn't mind.

Presumably in the future, the divine punishment of Holder, the god of darkness and shadow, will also visit the desert of death on a daily basis...

In this case, it is not a problem that God punishes other believers, but how to operate the subsequent God punishment is the problem.

And this is very likely to affect the cooperation between the true gods.

It's up to Holder to do.

In a sense, this is a conspiracy...

As Eve guessed, at this moment, there is indeed some kind of embarrassment between the two true gods...

In a different space in the void.

Several illusory figures, either divine majesty or evil and depraved, continue to gather.

The figure headed is shrouded in shadows, with a vast breath, it is the projection of Holder, the god of darkness and shadows...

On the opposite side of him, there is another divine breath, surrounded by silver brilliance and ice and snow.

It is the projection of Urar, the god of winter and hunting.

The two true gods looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little dignified for a while.

"Your Majesty Holder, your divine punishment... Do you need to give me an explanation?"

Urer's low voice sounded slowly.