Surrounded by orcs, Dillon returned to the camp, but the camp was about to be rebuilt.

Dillon's prestige has been improved again.

Because the 30-meter-high black-haired giant beast was very difficult to mess with at first sight. No orc thought he could fight against the Bemon beast with magical abilities, but the chief's power exceeded everyone's imagination and actually tied with the Bemon beast with his own strength.

Late at night, Dilon invited the Pig Man Witch Doctor.

More than two hundred years ago, the witch doctor was originally a privileged class of the pig people, because the witch doctor had mastered some treatment methods that looked like that and the ability to communicate with the totem god. However, after the arrival of the elves, these witch doctors were quickly listed as liars.

However, the witch doctor who has absorbed the elves for two hundred years has now mastered the application of various herbs, and can even extract some specific substances from certain plants, such as extracting some substances from willow leaves that can kill bacteria.

In fact, these are all the research results of the druids, but the elves handed over to those who need these technologies without reservation.

At night, in the tent, the old witch doctor took Dilon's bones and fixed them with wooden boards. Then he applied some herbs to stop bleeding and pain, boiled the willow leaves and poured water on the cloth strips.

This can sterilize.

Because of the relationship between the elf druid, the Pig people and the others now know that there is a kind of life in the air that is even smaller than a parasite.

Although they couldn't see it, the elves druids said that this would prevent these small creatures from thriving on the wounds, so they remembered it and did as they did.

Dilong asked the old witch doctor. "Can my injury be cured the day after tomorrow?"

The old witch doctor smiled bitterly and said, "Chief, although your recovery ability is strong, the injury you suffered this time is too severe. However, if you only recover to the point where you can fight, I think it should be barely possible."

"It's just that your internal organs were also injured this time."

"Warring barely again will likely aggravate your injuries."

Dillon snorted: "Yeah, it's actually similar to what I expected."

"As long as you can act, you can do it."

"kindness?"

A light footstep came from outside the tent, and Dillon's ears moved. He actually guessed who it was, so he was angry.

"Where did our guards go?"

Dillon shouted loudly, his voice a little anxious.

The curtain of the tent was lifted open, and Marlinni lifted her green hair like grass and walked in. She had lived for nearly nine hundred years, but she had never seen anyone as unreasonable as Dillon. "Ah, didn't you say I was your distinguished guest, can I go anywhere here at will?"

Dilong opened his mouth. "Yes, yes...but..."

Marlinnie said disappointedly: "Hey, it turns out that you didn't take your promise seriously."

She said: "Beast, I'm here to see your injuries."

"I heard that you were fighting against the king of beasts in the waves of the sea and could still come back alive. I admire you."

Dillon raised his eyebrows strangely. "It's not surprising that God the Father gave me victory."

"Thank you, Marlinnie, I appreciate your concern, although I may not need this concern at all."

"It's okay. I've been tricked by you, so it doesn't matter if you do more things, such as helping you treat your injuries." Marlinni pressed her hand on the back of Dillon's hand, and she glanced at the Pig Man Witch Doctor. "You've handled it well."

The old witch doctor retained his former habits and said flatteringly: "Sir, I only have a little trick, how can I compare to you."

Marlinni nodded, this was the truth.

She doesn't need to be humble.

She looked at Dillon strangely. "What's going on when you haven't looked at me?"

Dillon said in a muffled voice: "Don't forget, we are actually enemies. Don't treat me. Maybe I'll die in two days, which will be good for you and Bellicille."

"Will you die? Father God is above, since I knew you were tied with the Bemon Behemoth, I think you can no longer die."

"And you are still alive now."

Marlinni used the [Quick Growth] skill on him.

This druid spell can accelerate cell division and heal injuries quickly. Of course, it is not as good as wild growth and can restore broken limbs, but as long as it is used multiple times, Dillon can recover his injuries within half a day.

"Your injuries are not troublesome, but unfortunately I am just an ordinary druid. I don't know much. If I can perform wild growth, you will be able to fully recover soon."

"The real trouble is the injuries on your internal organs. Rapid growth may not necessarily completely cure the injuries on your lungs."

Marlinni said: "The Bemon beast represents the wrath of nature. It is the king of beasts and the overlord of land. But you tied with it, which means that there are not many things in this world that can kill you. You..."

"What am I?" Dillon frowned in confusion.

"Nothing." Marlinnie wanted to speak but stopped.

Dillon closed his eyes and enjoyed the healing of the druid spell. It would be great if the orcs also had their own druids, and everyone would not need to hold back when they fight in the future.

"I just believe that God the Father will bring me victory, and since I always leave the best spoils to God the Father, God the Father will let me victory forever."

Marlinni chuckled. “The Father God is not that boring.”

“God of the Father will bring us love and civilization, but victory is something that God of the Father does not need.”

Dillon shook his head. "Absurd."

Marlinnie said: "It seems that even if we believe in the same god, we have completely different understandings of God."

Dillon lowered his head thoughtfully and said nothing for a long time.

After a while, he said, "Will my injury be heal tomorrow?"

"Yeah, yes." said Marlinni. "I will treat you with injuries many times, accumulate spell effects, and saturated spell effects can completely restore your injuries within one day. But your damaged physical strength may not be fully recovered."

Dillon patted his chest confidently. "Don't underestimate the orc's self-restoration ability."

"Thank you Marlinnie."

This was the first time he got so close to Marlinnie. He opened his mouth and suddenly felt a sense of courage in his heart. "Marlinnie, I want to tell you... tell you... tell you..."

Marlinni raised her head and gave him a funny smile. Even the Orc Chief was just a little over fifty-year-old. What did this guy want to say? "Chief Chief Beast, is your tongue hurt too?"

Dillon was shocked. When he just reached his mouth, his words suddenly became replaced by another sentence he didn't want to say at all.

"I want to tell you that we may have to fight the elves again recently. You are careful recently. I just want to tell you this."

Marlinni sighed. "When can we stop fighting?"

"Your Pig People told me that they already miss peace."

...

On the north of the plateau, in a wooden house, Wendini looked at the brothers with anticipation. "What's the result?"

Several senior brothers laughed and said, "Senior sister, aren't you just obsessed with flowers and grass? Why did you suddenly change your sex?"

Wendini sighed. "I was caught by the teacher and was put on labor."

"Senior sister hit her head and was caught."

Several brothers talked and laughed a few times, and suddenly they changed their tone and told Wendini seriously.

"Wendini, they now believe nothing except God the Father. They are not willing to believe in real life, but lose their goals, and fall into a vicious cycle of seclusion."

"You'd better be mentally prepared, they may not be willing to send troops to help you."

Wendini nodded and said, "The teacher said he would come here in person."

"I have absolute trust in the teacher."

...

On the northernmost side of the plateau, Brainworm No. 2 tried to leave the plateau from the north because it felt that perhaps this was not the best time for a decisive battle.

But the vast desert to the north made it hesitate for a moment.

Originally, the inside of the insect swarm was a biological organ that was similar to a mixture of compass and gyroscopes, which could point them in directions, but for some special reasons, they were restricted by the planet and the organs lost their function.

Then, traveling through the vast desert is an unknown and dangerous thing.

It doesn't want to take risks.

The No. 2 brainworm swept across the surrounding hatching base.

The hatching base is actually the area of ​​insect eggs piled up by a dinosaur corpse. At this moment, giant insect eggs are about to hatch. You can see something swimming inside the insect eggs, which is the velocity insect waiting to hatch within the insect eggs.

"In a few days, my army will be able to replenish ten million troops."

"There should be three million troops on the old base of the peninsula."

"I can go back and dispatch those troops, and there are also Class C missions we are carrying out."
Chapter completed!