Chapter 309: Twitching Lal
Chapter 309: Twitching Lal
After ending this difficult battle, the wasteland orcs Tagon and Broken Tooth came to visit Evan and then rushed back without stopping.
After all, the main combat power of the Wasteland Clan is here.
If half-dragons or something else attacks the Orc New City, the current wasteland tribe will have no ability to resist at all.
The support troops from Huiyao City and Tomba decided to stay in Nield for the time being and have a good rest.
Both humans and orcs left many corpses in this battle;
But this time, the half-dragon troops left behind more corpses.
The weapons they were carrying were being gathered together by the Nields;
And those corpses were preserved as much as possible - the secrets of these alien creatures needed to be carefully studied.
Percy and Lizzie Toomba, along with a small group of soldiers, set out on the journey back to Radiant City.
After the great battle with Nield, they both realized that everyone's previous judgment of these enemies from another world was too simplistic.
In this war, we lost more than 500 soldiers and killed more than 3,000 enemies.
Although the overall casualties seemed to be a beautiful 1:6 ratio, most of the effective casualties were caused by the mysterious force in the Haze Forest.
It has little to do with the soldiers of Huiyao City.
Therefore, whether it is for Huiyao City or Tomba Family, it is necessary for both of them to report the enemy's situation in a timely manner.
"Ms. Liz, do you think that this time, Tomba will stand on the side of Lord Shuman?"
While sorting out the bodies of the dead soldiers, Percy was already worrying about these political issues.
To be honest, he hated to use his brain to analyze those congressmen and opposing nobles.
Although the old city lord's orphanage taught complete noble heraldry, which was equivalent to a local history course plus a political course;
But for Percy, these brain-burning tasks were not as enjoyable as fighting one or two battles.
Maybe I should just be irresponsible and push everything onto Xiuman.
Anyway, the city lord has been able to navigate the chaotic political environment quite well over the years...
Big blonde Liz is riding on her mount.
This time she was not wearing a helmet, revealing her full head of golden hair.
The heavy noble armor was also disassembled into parts and hung behind another warhorse.
The blonde was left with only a pair of exquisite breastplates that fitted her body and shone in the midday sun.
"If my father hadn't gone mad, he would definitely choose to cooperate with the city lord at this time.
After all, if we lose the Plane War, none of us will survive."
Percy looked at this heroic noble lady and felt somewhat ashamed in front of this beautiful lady who could command on horseback, fight on foot, and had a shrewd political mind.
This young city guard, who was given command for the first time, reduced his own troops to remnants.
He had been thinking about how to explain to Shuman and how to help Shuman avoid the political pressure caused by failure.
But the eldest daughter of the Tomba family has elevated this battle to a plane war.
This kind of situation is not something that a small person like me can have.
……
In the noble building, everyone was in chaos.
Iris was "interrogating" Evan in a casual manner and had already asked about how many people he had dated before.
But just as Ivan was talking about something else, Lal, who was huddled in the corner sulking, suddenly began to twitch as if he had been electrocuted.
After all, the two half-elf sisters had a lot of contact with Lar, so they immediately rushed forward, some casting spells and some patting him on the back.
The short Lian also pinched Lal's philtrum like Ivan did.
"Don't waste your spells. They're useless."
Iris walked up to Lal and looked the incarnation of the god up and down.
"There's something wrong with her body in the astral world..."
After a pause, Iris turned to look at Al.
"When their own kingdom is invaded, the gods will be forced to lose contact with other planes.
In other words, this pretty human girl is in trouble in the astral world."
Seeing Ivan's expression slowly changing, Iris continued to exaggerate.
"I do have a way to return to the astral world, but I need the coordinates of this little girl's kingdom of God—
This is the most private secret of the gods, and only those closest to her will know it... the closest ones."
Seeing that human's expression begin to become anxious, Iris's mouth curved into an arc.
I had long guessed that this handsome human was not being honest.
Men are all fickle, and handsome men are even more fickle.
Judging from the appearance of this human, Lal's position in his heart is probably not very low.
I have helped my daughter eliminate a wrong option...
Before Iris's inner narration finished, Xiling jumped out and pulled Ivan's arm.
“Ivan, can’t you contact Ms. Morgan?
She and Lal are good friends, so she must know the coordinates..."
Eh? No, why are you more anxious than that playboy who wants to abduct you...
Iris shook her head in disappointment.
Looking at Lal who was lying on the ground and twitching, Ivan nodded at Xiling.
Then, he began to call the name of the orc goddess Morgan in his heart.
But after shouting for a long time, he got no response.
For Lal, the bond between Ivan and her is quite deep.
Apart from the incident of kissing the statue in the temple, every time Ai'er called for Laer, he had to agree in his heart that he should enjoy life in the moment.
This is the core teaching of the celebration goddess Lal.
But Morgan is the agricultural goddess of the orc tribe.
Although he had direct contact with Lal earlier, Alvin still didn't know what the teachings of this goddess of agriculture were.
Therefore, without any Morgan followers around, Alvin could not contact Morgan himself at all.
At this time, Alvin felt a little regretful. He should have told Tagon and Broken Tooth not to rush back.
Just as they began to struggle, River's voice rang out from outside.
"Master Alvin, you have a guest..."
River knocked on the door politely, and then Ivan heard another hurried footsteps behind the door.
"It's Ms. Retana from the Seven Strings Hotel..."
"Eh? Retana?"
Ivan looked at Xiling with a question mark on his face.
Alvin was somewhat wary of this celebrating believer whom even Lal didn't recognize.
But before Ivan could react, River outside the door started shouting.
"Madam...eh? Madam Retana?
It’s not ladylike to force your way into a noble’s house—”
“Shut up, Revo.
You are not qualified to talk about aristocracy in front of me..."
With a loud shout, the hotel owner who had met several times pushed the door open and walked in.
"Sir Ivan...Oh, Lady Iris is here too, that's great."
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