Heroes of Might and Magic: Lord of the Dead

They are huge in size, their bodies are red, their skin is like a rock, full of cracked lines, and there is only one huge eye on that hideous head, and there is an evil aura in the pupil.

He held a large iron nail in his hand, and many keratinized spikes appeared on his back.

These... The Angry Cyclops even knelt down on one knee, its head was much higher than Lin Jin, and the huge figure blocked the light shining on Lin Jin.

Around, some orc heroes looked at each other.

Obviously these... The Angry Cyclops should be their subordinates, why did they all choose to surrender to this person in front of him.

Yes, from the appearance of Lin Jin, he is a human being! "Bless you, great messenger of darkness!"

At this moment, the shaman held a wand in one hand and lowered his head.

Generally speaking, shamans have a very special status among orc tribes. Although they are not chiefs, they have the same rights as chiefs, and even chiefs have to ask shamans from time to time.

It's just... such a group of highly independent shamans bowed their heads in a salute, which simply made a large number of orcs lose their attention.

"dark person"

Gorshak frowned and looked at Lin Jin.

The shaman had previously predicted that when darkness surged, the whole world would be in great turmoil, and in the darkness, a dark messenger would appear to help the orcs.

Now, Lin Jin is perfectly integrated with the dark messenger, especially the unique aura he exudes, which the shaman has also seen when traveling in dreamland.

However, Goshak was still dubious in his heart. If a human dared to claim to be a messenger of darkness in normal times, he would have chopped it up long ago.

But Lin Jin's appearance has saved so many orcs, and three glaring cyclops are still loyal to Lin Jin, then things are completely different.

"who are you"

Goshak asked in a deep voice, his voice buzzing like thunder.

"I, the messenger of the night, is also the messenger of darkness! When the darkness is surging, I will help you orcs and guide you, so that you will not be destroyed."

Lin Jin's voice came from behind the mask, but the mask concealed his expression, making it unpredictable.

Faceless with a thousand faces, the description of this mask has the title of the dark messenger, the messenger of the dark dragon god Malasa walking in the world.

"The orcs will not be destroyed, the orcs will defeat all enemies!"

Goshak hammered his chest with his fist, and his eyes were filled with surging fighting intent.

"The orcs couldn't save the talented warriors in their own family just now. The orcs are now slaves. They can't survive, they can't die, and the orcs can't defeat thousands of angels and tens of thousands of holy knights."

Lin Jin's voice remained calm.

Hearing this, Goshak's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Can't live, can't die! The situation of the orcs makes Goshak feel angry all the time.

He wanted to find some reason to refute, but couldn't find any reason at all.

As for the rest of the orc heroes, they all looked at each other in dismay.

"What's the matter, do humans have thousands of angels?"

"This, this, how can we be opponents!"

"Thousands of angels!"

Thousands of angels, tens of thousands of paladins, these numbers alone are enough to shock and arouse the shock and attention of all orcs at the first time.

Because Lin Jin had just saved the orcs and was the messenger of darkness, they instinctively believed Lin Jin's words.

"Chief Gorshak, please pay attention to your words and deeds, the dark messenger is here to help us orcs."

A famous shaman also turned his gaze to Gorshak and said lightly.

There was a hint of warning in the calm words.

The situation of the orcs is not good now, and the future is gloomy. They want to fight against them, but the most powerful force in this world.

Just now, they almost lost the most powerful warriors in the tribe.

Now, they finally see brighter hope, how can they hope that Gorshak will break their hope like this.

"Sorry, Dark Messenger, I meant no offense!"

Chief Goshak listened to the shaman's bad words, and looked at Lin Jin and the glaring Cyclops in front of him, and finally lowered his head and said.

The impulse in his heart came and went quickly.

In a way, orcs are indeed suitable for coolies, and they are not bothered by it.

It's just that coolies are people and slaves are livestock, and there is naturally a big difference between the two.

"The messenger of the night, you are the hero of the dungeon! You are from Roland, and it is you who destroyed our mountain tribe!"

At this moment, an orc behind pushed away the orc in front of him, widened his eyes, and walked towards Lin Jin.

Although Lin Jin faded out of the sight of the orcs, there were still orcs who remembered him, especially the two tribes of orcs that he destroyed.

This orc is undoubtedly... Lin Jin burned the orcs in the tribe.

Around, everyone was in an uproar again, many people looked at Lin Jin suspiciously, and even some shamans looked at Lin Jin.

"Roland has issued a bounty to eradicate a tribe of orcs. If I don't go, others will naturally go, and that tribe has only a dead end.