Letters from the Senate were quickly transmitted to the holy city among the orc territory in the lowlands through feather snakes and spies.

The orc prophet was wandering in the peach woods. There was no distinction between the elves' territory, but the orc's territory was divided into four seasons.

At this moment, the peach forest in summer is brilliant, the breeze blows by, and thousands of pink blankets sway in the wind, which is extremely beautiful.

It is precisely because of the days when flowers bloom and fade that flowers have special meaning.

After reading the letter from the Senate, the Orc Prophet closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

It took seven days to go back and forth.

The Orc Diron captured [Cocillins], at the cost, the last few wealthy cities in the Orc territory were attacked by refugees again, and even outside the Holy City is now surrounded by refugees.

"The completion of the Land of All Spirits has reached 59%. If you move forward a little more, the Land of All Spirits will be officially born."

"But at that time, the whale demon should be able to get rid of Dillon's seal on it."

The orc prophet thought, "If I had seized the orc leadership position before that, that would be good."

"I can recover the whale demon with more confidence."

"After fifty years of deliberation, I should have something to pay off."

In the peach woods, there was a cold wind blowing by.

Peach Tree Forest is the only material for making totem wood, so this forest is filled with magical power. Any orc with shamanic talent can feel that their power will be stronger here.

This is also the reason why the orc prophets always like to wander around the peach woods.

Here, his mental power will gradually increase, which will be of great benefit.

The Orc Prophet replied to the Senate. ‘Dear Senate, Dear Head, I will certainly act in the near future.’

‘But I should try to avoid exposing my relationship with you in front of Dillon.’

‘In this way, if Dilon is defeated, I will be able to control his army and the people on this land smoothly.’

‘I have placed preparations for our plans in Dilon’s army.’

‘Please rest assured, the Senate, I will be the giant who will control the fate of this era, and our alliance is equivalent to a handshake between giants. We will allow our kingdom to last forever and stand on the plateaus and lowlands. Now, I am with such a firm confidence.’

‘I want to tell the Senate two messages, the first is that Dillon is building a fleet recently, and he wants to sit in the fleet, bypass all the fortresses in the lowlands and the plateau parts of the border with the lowlands, so that your defenses are completely invalid, and go directly into the plateau through the sea and attack Persepolitus.’

‘The second one is that Dillon is planning to attack a city in an orc territory you control and seize food.’

‘I drew two of his planned march routes into two maps.’

The orc prophet curled his mouth and put the map into the letter. Goodbye, orc Diron.

The letter soon reached the Senate, who immediately conveyed the news to Sives, Severu and Dylan.

...

In the camp next to the ruins of [Corix], Diron ordered his guard Scarface to demolish all the walls of Corix, and ordered the adjutant to let the cities they now control that were capable of building fleets.

In the camp, Dilong looked at the map and said to his confidants: "In two weeks, we are ready to attack the city."

"This city is the city where they store food and grass on the front line. If it can be defeated, our food and grass pressure can be greatly reduced."

"When our fleet is built, we will take these food and grass, and then take a boat to set out from the sea, bypass all the fortresses of the elves, bypass the steel fortress Creek, and go straight to the hinterland of the elves."

"We can follow the example of two kings that once swarms attacked the elves directly, capture their capital [Persipolitus], and then we can talk about our bargaining chips."

"Perhaps we can take away all the elves' territory in the lowlands!"

"In other words, this operation will be the turning point of this war."

"Remember, this is absolutely confidential. We cannot leak any rumors."

The orcs present said that they would never tell anyone.

Dillon nodded.

All of them present were his confidants, so naturally there would be no problems.

...

The elves gathered in the cities captured by the orc territory, Severus, Sives and the orc Dylan gathered together.

Sives looked at the map and smiled grimly, "That's great. We can finally catch this wolf king."

"With this map, if we ambush the net of heaven and earth, Dilon will definitely be defeated."

Orc Dylan stomped his feet suddenly. "How could these traitors who have become kings have a good ending?"

"Let us kill these traitors, end this civil strife, and even unify the orc territory, and make the kingdom one again."

Sives shook his head. "The orc prophet we support has accumulated enough strength, and there is no possibility of it. Besides, even if we recover our lost land in the lowlands, do we still have to deal with the degraded farmland and millions of refugees?"

"The Head of State said that every society needs to take on the choices they make."

“We are not God the Father, and we are powerless to bear their faults for others.”

Orc Dylan blushed. "When will the kingdom be merged into one again?!"

Severu didn't speak, he looked at the map, thinking. "The Maze."

“We need a maze.”

Seeing the two of them looking at them strangely, Severu pointed to the map and explained to them: "Look, Dilong has already set up an ambush in the attack. When he finds that this is a trap, he will definitely choose to withdraw immediately."

"To keep this huge army of orcs."

"I want the tree druids in our team to create a wood maze here temporarily."

"Sleep all the orc army trapped in the woods maze."

"Extend our results to the greatest extent."

The three of them looked at each other, and they were all confident and felt that the war had a chance to come to an end.

Sives nodded and said, "It's still General Severu who thinks carefully."

"In this way, the orc Diron can't escape death even if he has wings."

"We immediately order to remove all the food in this city and arrange a maze of woods made by the tree druids around the city. By the way, let's make a coffin for Dillon. As an opponent, I respect him."

"But this time, he's dead."

The three of them looked at each other and agreed in their hearts.

In their opinion, this time Dillon leaked such a major military action plan. If he stepped into this trap, he would definitely be a place where he would die without a burial.

...

After the Senate, after the meeting of Bellicille, she sighed at the empty Senate and looked at the statue of God the Father.

Little Augustus followed the teacher, "Teacher, General Sives said he would prepare a coffin for Delon, and he also thought of a prayer for Chief Delon. They wanted to tell the Father God that Delon is a murderous devil. So, can this action really succeed?"

"I don't know." Bellicari said bluntly, "but I and the orc prophet have destroyed the foundation of Dilon's rule."

"Whether this action can be successful is no longer the point. We have won this war long ago. Even if this action is successful, it will only make our winning process more straightforward."

Bellicille looked at the little Augustus and said earnestly: "In this world, there are always things that are thousands or ten thousand times stronger than your fists, such as God the Father."

"So, when doing things, never think about solving problems by relying solely on strength."

"However, strength is indeed one of the solutions to the problem."

"Little Augustus, I have doubts about the so-called foolproof preparations of the orc prophet."

"Please go to the orc territory and bring them branches of the ancient tree of war."

"The Father God is above, and Bashir's study of ancient trees in war came in handy."

Bellikri sat down and wrote: 'Prophet, I give you some branches of ancient war trees. The arrows made of these branches are stronger and sharper than ordinary iron arrows. The arrows are accompanied by natural spells and have strong penetration.'

‘I’ll give you some to make your so-called foolproof preparations and even more foolproof.’

‘This war is still secondary.’

‘Don’t forget to promote your successful experience in the orc territory, develop agriculture and handicrafts, and let peace and prosperity come to you, and we, as your brothers, sincerely wish you all my best.’

‘As for you said before, there are still too many pigs in your orc territory, then do whatever you want, but please don’t let your people down.’

‘Don’t get me wrong, this is not my condemnation. I am just caring about your rule. As you said, our joining forces are the handshake of the giants of the two eras, the world is at our feet, and we will maintain eternal peace with you.’

‘So, I hope, after the war, you don’t do anything like this anymore.’

Some words are hard to say, but everyone can understand them.

The Orc Prophet wanted to continue to reduce the number of pigs so that the future kingdom would not be overpopulated again, and most of the methods he could use were immediate results.

Although Bellicille disliked this practice, he had no choice but to do anything. Could he still guide the leaders of other countries to do things?

Besides, now accusing the prophet is also accusing himself. Isn’t all this within his expectations and Diana?!

Bellikri thought for a while and continued to write: 'I hope you can deal with Chief Dilon as soon as possible.'

‘The elves are tired of war.’
Chapter completed!