In the conference hall, Attorman read out the contents of the letter in public.

The letter is long and shocking.

In the lower right corner of the letter, the varnish mark representing the Senate, and the name of Pericle was written below the varnish mark.

Speaking in the elves in the dialect, Attorman said, "Dear Prophet, I have read your letters and have had some serious discussions with the Senate. But our kingdom has decided to withdraw from this land, and after we leave, the right to dominate this land belongs to you and your fellow citizens."

“Because we have given you the legal right to rule this land in a legal way under the witness of God the Father.”

"The elves are about to leave with all their subjects."

"From then, the plateau and the lowlands close to the highlands will... disappear completely from your sight."

Although Atorman had known that the elves were creating natural disasters, he swallowed his saliva. "Dear brothers, we left not because we wanted to stand by, but because we believe in you - as the Father Creator who already has his own country, he has the power to destroy any civilized destroyer and repent of what they did."

"That is why God the Father will make Diana sacrifice to Lord and order us not to interfere in the affairs of the orcs before we are about to decide to help you."

"And the elves have always followed the will of God the Father."

"Beasts, free your fists."

"This time, you can only rely on yourself."

After reading the letter, Attorman put it in his hand at a loss.

The orc leaders present were silent.

Their eyes showed horror and no idea how to react.

An orc leader woke up like a dream. "Are the elves... gone?"

"Are the elves gone?"

"We actually left, we will never see the elves in the future!" Another orc leader stood up and sat down again. He was unable to relieve the news for a while.

The elves are the most powerful enemies and the most reliable allies.

This letter told the orcs that from now on, they can only rely on themselves!

...

When the contents of the Orc Territory Shocking Letter.

On the boundary line between the orc territory and the elves, two hundred elves mages and two hundred elves druids settled in them. Under the leadership of a veteran of the Three Cities Alliance, they cast spells on the boundary line.

The two hundred elves wizards cast the hidden curse - the Isolation Mist Curse.

Among the two hundred elves druids, the tree druids, the tree druids, used [Wisdom Inspiration] to awaken one tree after another, and the magic lizard druids used [Disorientation]. This druid spell will make the person who casts the spell range unable to recognize the direction, and the [Giant Tyrannosaurus Rex] will cast [Moving Land] on the land. This spell will move the earth, thereby adding an illusion that the space has become larger out of thin air.

[Isolation of the Mist Curse], [Wisdom of Wisdom], [Moving Land].

These four spells form the natural barrier in the south of the current elves territory.

The Isolation Mist Spell is used to prevent outsiders from entering the elves territory. The tree man forest composed of [Wisdom Enlightenment], [Disorientation] and [Moving Land] can be used to prevent powerful enemies from accidentally passing through the military-level spell [Concealed Spell] cast by two hundred elves mages and directly entering the elves territory.

In the future, Bellicille will come here to enlighten some ordinary ancient trees for war and enhance the strength of the forest.

From then on, the orcs are the orcs, and the elves are the elves.

The pigs and orcs living near the border were surprised that the tree-man forest on the border disappeared...

The entire border line was covered with a layer of fog.

The fog can no longer be seen.

Pig people and orcs ran into the fog in panic, but soon they would run out of the fog themselves again, but they just returned to the orc territory.

The pigs who did not accept the status quo looked blankly at the fog.

A pig woman muttered to herself in a daze. "From now, no matter what happens here, we will not do anything about the elves."

On the sea, the pig man on the boat was fishing. Suddenly he turned around and saw that the elves behind him were completely covered with fog.

The pig man fisherman staggered and almost fell down. He looked at the fog behind him in surprise. "This..."

The quarrel spells and tree man forests on the border are not just on the border between the elves and the orcs.

This natural chasm also covers all the coastline!

The fishermen didn't care about the fact that they had only left the sea for a long time, and quickly rowed their oars and rowed along the elves' territory.

The mist...

The mist...

There is fog everywhere.

The end of the fog is the boundary line of the orc territory. The fisherman leaned against the shore. He immediately ran to the boundary line on the land, but he still saw the fog.

The fishermen were stunned and let their harpoons fall to the ground. "The elves... leave."

...

Conference hall on the third floor of the Orc Castle.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

No one speaks.

A orc commander suddenly stepped on the ground and shattered the blue bricks on the ground. He made all orcs react from shock. "We can't survive without elves? Aren't we always living on ourselves? If we can't survive without elves, what's the difference between us and being slaves?"

"We are orcs!"

"We can still win this war without elves."

"Aren't we just some invisible enemies? Are we just sneak attacked by some invisible enemies? Are we losing some? Are you all cowards?"

The eyes of the orc commanders were burning.

They are not cowards.

Even without the support of elves, orcs are still not afraid of any race.

"We are also the creation of God the Father, and we are equally excellent as the elves! We used to rely too much on elves and felt that we needed the help of elves in everything, so now we can't accept that elves will disappear forever before us! But even without the support of elves, we can still defeat the enemy!"

"That's right." An orc raised his axe, which broke the ceiling, causing some brick debris to fall.

However, the orc commanders were addicted to the passion, and did not care that there was a brick on it falling and it would hit them.

"Orcs are invincible."

"The orcs are invincible!"

"Orcs will never be slaves."

Attorman's eyes lit up when he saw the dust falling on the head of the orc commander. "I know how to deal with the invisible things that sneaked into us. Since those invisible things can be invisible, then we will sprinkle white ashes on them, so that we can see them?"

The orcs began to discuss.

When everyone was full of confidence, some tribal leaders stood quietly behind, and their eyes became weird.

They whispered behind.

"The prophet now has no support from the elves, and he deserves it. He is not Dillon, why should we listen to him?"

"But he has managed his territory well in these thirty-six years."

"A few days ago, another tribe's leader's family was killed by him. I heard that the three little orcs from that family were caught by him and hung them alive with a rope. The reason was that the leader's family had been bullying the pig people for a long time. But I ask you, were we so frustrated when Dilon was in power? Do we do whatever we want to do?"

"Now he has no support from the elves. Does this mean that we can usurp power?"

"But... the Father God..."

"The prophet himself came to usurp the power. What did God the Father say? As long as we believe in God the Father sincerely, who ruled orcs in the eyes of the great God the Father is not ruled?"

"I think I have to wait a little longer."

"Wait until we have no strength! The old fox of the prophet will divide and kill us one by one."

...

In the wilderness of the Orc Castle, the Orc Prophet stood in the grass and calmed down.

"I should have transplanted some peach trees."

"I miss the peach forest behind the Holy City."

The orc prophet looked up at the sky, his eyes becoming firm. "What am I thinking? Since I already have the ambition to conquer these ancient invaders, why do I still have the idea of ​​relying on elves!"

He made up his mind.

Gather the army, clean up the villages polluted by mental attacks, assemble shamans, worship the whale demon totem, so that the whale demon can restore its peak strength as much as possible, and then face the ancient civilization destroyers who are still in their position!

The Orc Prophet hesitated, "We should also be prepared to repair the Red Death Demon at any time, just in case."

"Although it cannot be repaired now, because the aggregation principle of the Land of All Spirits is now repaired, and the whale demon will inevitably turn against me."

"But, you can prepare first to prevent me from having trouble with my clone."
Chapter completed!