After watching Greem leave, the crimson wizards immediately became somewhat active.
It was a rare occasion for them to come to another dimension, and they had just won a huge victory. The wizards were all beaming with joy, and they were full of energy and couldn't help but want to vent their anger.
Their eyes briefly wandered around the alien slaves in the courtyard, and then involuntarily fell on the delicate and pretty servant maids.
Huh, that damn orc really knows how to enjoy it...
More than one wizard had similar thoughts in his heart.
These servant maids are all as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they are charming. This also shows the purpose of their previous masters in choosing them as maids.
To be honest, the existence of these maids really opened the eyes of the crimson wizards.
I really can't believe that those green-skinned orcs are all tall and thick, with rough and ugly faces that are hard to look at. But these servant girls who are also orcs are completely different, with a strong alien style that is breathtaking.
The bunny girls all have a pair of snow-white furry long ears, which hang down on the back of their heads and look particularly cute and cute. Their faces are delicate and fair, with two shallow dimples around their mouths, and a row of white dimples are revealed when they smile.
Teeth, look pleasing to the eye.
The fox girls are from the fox clan, with oval faces, slender waists, and a long fiery red tail behind them. They walk swayingly and have a unique charm.
But the most peculiar ones are the snake girls. They have female upper bodies and snake-like lower bodies. They are all beautiful and moving. Especially the pair of strange green eyes and the plump hemisphere with fine snake scales on the chest.
It is eye-catching and breathtaking.
The four crimson wizards who came with the team were all newcomers who had surrendered after being defeated in the last family war. Naturally, they did not dare to compete with Mary and other core wizards for the 'trophies'. Therefore, they could only stand aside helplessly and wait silently.
Let Mary and others choose first.
It can be said that Mary tried her best in today's battle and drank the enemy's blood. Therefore, at this moment, she was very tired. She waved to everyone out of boredom and found a secret room to rest.
As a third-level thunder dragon, Arms still couldn't change his dragon nature. He selected 3 rabbit girls, 4 fox girls and 1 snake girl in one breath, and then he was surrounded by them.
Left the hall.
As a green-skinned goblin, Tigule naturally couldn't have any interest in these 'ugly' alien females based on his aesthetic taste. Therefore, he gave up on his own initiative and found a place to rest on his own.
The remaining wind witch Desera kept licking her lips and moving her index finger.
However, considering his image in the eyes of Medusa Dana, he could only reluctantly give up the choice.
Medusa Dana didn't seem to care about Desera's flattery. Instead, her pair of eyes couldn't help but circle around the snake girls of similar size. Unexpectedly, with a big stroke of her hand, Dana actually took out the remaining five.
The snake girls took them away, which made the four new wizards feel regretful.
After a simple discussion, the four new wizards also took away a few of their favorite 'maids'.
For a moment, the entire mansion was filled with cannon fire, and the gentle and cheerful voices of the delicate maids could be heard everywhere!
…………
In a brightly lit secret room.
The corpse of the third-level orc shaman was placed on a solid wooden table.
The soft animal skin robe on its body has been taken off, revealing the lean and strong body underneath, as well as the strange indigo magic patterns densely covered all over the body.
Greem stretched out his hand and gently pressed the opponent's chest. The tentacles did not look like normal flesh and blood, but instead resembled cowhide armor that had been tanned many times, tough and dense.
This is actually an innate instinct of orcs, hard skin.
After later training and honing, this hard skin can withstand the stabbing and slashing of sharp weapons. In this way, even if the orc's naked body is equivalent to wearing a thick cowhide armor, it can reduce 60% in combat.
% sharp weapon damage and 20% blunt weapon damage.
This can be considered a good racial ability anyway!
Greem's nimble fingers moved slowly on the body of the orc shaman. With the meticulous chip scanning and the all-seeing spiritual penetration, the bones, tendons, organs and secret orifices under the skin and flesh of the orc shaman were revealed.
The acupuncture point was displayed in front of Greem's eyes almost without any reservation.
Orcs are indeed orcs. Under the hard skin is a layer of solid and dense muscle lines.
It can be seen from the data fed back by the chip that the muscle lines of the orcs are almost ten times stronger and tougher than those of elves and a hundred times that of humans. From this point alone, you can already imagine what an orc warrior can explode when fighting with all his strength.
How destructive it is!
Underneath the muscles that look like steel wires, there are thick bones that are wrapped extremely tightly. The bones of these bones are thick and uniform, and the surface is wrapped with abnormally full and thick blood veins and tendons, so that they can
Let them distribute the force they receive evenly throughout the body, reducing the damage and pressure on the bones themselves.
As for the organs in the body of the orc shaman, they are also very different from the humans in the wizarding world. They look similar, but if you analyze them carefully, you will find that the orcs in the Johnson plane and Greem have seen them in other planes.
The orcs are completely different. They are basically two races with different genealogy.
In order not to destroy the magic patterns on the body of the orc shaman, Greem did not dissect it directly, but used the scanning ability of the chip to scan it completely.
Beside the orc shaman, there were several strange totem poles picked up from the battlefield.
Although these totem poles have lost their original elemental activity with the death of the orc shaman, with Greem's perception, the remnants of a mysterious power can still be detected on them.
Divine power...
Although the power was extremely weak and obscure, Greem, who had experienced a series of battles in the plane of Faen, could still identify its magical origin at a glance.
This is divine power!
Seriously speaking, the beastman shaman is also a believer and practitioner of the beast god A* in the human world.
In fact, the power they possess is not obtained through hard work on their own, but obtained from the beast god A* through devout prayers and constant efforts to please the gods.
In fact, these orc shamans themselves do not know how to gather and release elemental power. Instead, they obtain magical gifts from Ah* by praying to the beast god. Seriously speaking, the orc shaman stimulates and releases every element on the battlefield.
Attacks are transmitted to it through the belief system.
This also explains why the orc shaman lost its ability to cast elemental spells so easily after Greem's burning domain covered it. The main reason was not that Greem interfered with the gathering of elemental particles, but that it
He effectively interfered with the channel of faith between the soul of the orc shaman and the beast god.
For the orc shaman, losing the comfort and blessing of the beast god's divine power was actually the most fundamental reason for its final defeat!
"Chip, have the two magic patterns been scanned?"
"Hey, both three-dimensional magic patterns have been stored in the database, and a detailed comparison and analysis of the similarities and differences between them is being carried out... It is expected that a basic conclusion will be obtained in 23 hours, 48 minutes and 14 seconds..."
It takes 23 hours...
Greem couldn't help but yawn, finally feeling mentally tired.
He was involved in today's bloody battle from beginning to end. Especially during the siege, he transformed into the fastest firepower fort, turning most of the city into a sea of flames.
This undoubtedly took a huge toll on his mental energy!
So now that he relaxes, Greem feels exhausted.
As the leader of the Crimson Clan, Greem did not rest directly, but said hello to Gru who was wandering around in the orc mansion.
As an aberration, the Brain-Splitting Gru does not have to go to the battlefield, so there is almost no possibility of physical and mental exhaustion. Therefore, under its command and arrangement, all the magical equipment surrounded the orc mansion, tightly
's guarded.
After completing all this, Greem fell asleep in a place in the secret room.
…………
Pompeii.
As the capital of the Orc Empire in Johnson's Plane, Pompeis is a majestic holy city in the hearts of all Orcs.
Especially in the core of the city, there is a magnificent and huge temple of the beast god.
However, at this moment, in the largest hall of this temple, countless orc shamans were roaring and arguing with each other angrily.
"This is the oracle of the beast god... The enemy is a terrifying witch who comes with the intention of destroying Johnson's plane. We will never let them gain a foothold here..." A level 4 shaman roared crazily.
With.
"We already know what you said... but Dry Water City has failed, and we have lost nearly 110,000 orc people because of it..." An old orc wearing a purple gold crown argued worriedly.
"This sacrifice is nothing... As long as you repel the invaders, the Beast God will definitely reward you heavily... At that time, your family and people will always be favored by the Beast God..." Another 4
The order shaman also loudly consoled him.
Under the coercion and inducement of several high-level shamans, the old orc man had no choice but to sign his name on the parchment they took out and press the copper seal.
With this parchment, these orc shamans can mobilize and recruit all their troops in the name of the orc empire to fight to the death against those hateful witches!
When the orc shaman ran out of the hall excitedly, the old orc king returned with worry and knelt in front of the tall beast god statue above the hall, praying in a low voice with pain on his face. (To be continued)