Chapter 1127 I Have an Ideal

Conquering a low-level plane and conquering a micro-plane are completely different difficulties.

The world of Crash Stone is guarded by level five creatures, and it seems that there is more than one level four creature in that world.

If you want to chew this hard bone, you must first be prepared to have two of your teeth knocked out.

It is true that Thane and other knights and magicians in the wizarding world are powerful foreign aid to the orcs.

But Eugene, the fourth-level half-orc, really didn't dare to use these foreign aid troops from the Wizarding World as cannon fodder.

If these wizard world legions are damaged too much in the war, the half-orc Eugene himself will be in trouble. He might as well not rely on the power of Thane and others.

Therefore, the intensity of the war will obviously be the largest in the ancient rock world, and the orcs will definitely have to eat it themselves at the beginning.

No matter how much they pay, even if they beat themselves to death and use blood and corpses, they will forcefully land in the world of Crash Stone.

Compared with the main world of Crash Stone, which is difficult to attack, the other three micro worlds will inevitably be slightly less difficult to attack due to the fierce fighting in the main world.

Not to mention, the average combat effectiveness of knights and magicians in the wizarding world such as Thane is significantly better than those of malnourished orc warriors.

More than 5,000 wizard world legions were divided into three waves to attack the micro-plane, supplemented by the assistance of nearly one million low-level orc legions.

The dangers of this plane war are within the acceptable range of all participating knights and magicians.

After Thane and the others occupy those micro-planes, the fiercest momentum in the early stage of the main world should have passed.

At that time, they can voluntarily choose whether to join the Crash World War.

I believe many people will be interested in a rich low-level plane where fifth-level creatures are born.

Thain agreed to Eugene's proposal. As a demigod-level magician, he would be the commander-in-chief of the attack on one of the micro-planes.

In addition to the low-level knights and magicians who would listen to his orders, Eugene also handed over the command of hundreds of thousands of orc legions to Thane.

…

The war soon began.

Three huge jet black portals appeared in the Borderlands.

It was as if the three large mouths of a terrifying giant beast would chew up and swallow up any creature that entered them.

Before the war started, a very interesting episode happened.

As the spiritual leader of the orcs, he stood in front of millions of orcs.

Eugene did not talk about how much resource wealth there was behind the light portal.

It also did not say what actual benefits each orc warrior who participated in the war would receive in the end.

He spoke of ideals.

"I have an ideal!" Eugene stood in the sky where hundreds of millions of orcs could see it, and said to the people below.

"I ideally hope that one day, we half-orcs can stand freely and equally in the world of orcs, and jointly believe in our great orc god Campas."

"I ideally hope that one day, we half-orcs can also live in the sunny Danube Wasteland, sit at the same table with fellow orcs of other races, and sing our war hymns."

"I dream that one day, the gentle monsoon wind from the beautiful plains of Karimdor will blow into the land of our orcs, turning this place into an oasis of green."

“My ideal is that one day, the children we raise will live in a land where they will be judged not by their racial origins, but by their hard-working character.”

"I have an ideal today!"

"I ideally hope that one day, the Orc Empire of Frodo in the East can be transformed. It is the most chaotic and darkest slave corner of our Orc world. I once lived there for fifteen years and spent a time that I will never forget. childhood.”

"I dream that one day, ugliness will be exposed, freedom and beauty will come to the earth, and the bumpy and tortuous road will be straightened by us orcs!"

"Today, with this ideal in mind, I will go out with you, fight together, pray to the great orc god Campas, and safeguard our freedom together!"

"One day, the prosperous age of us half-orcs will finally come!"

"In this unclaimed land!" Eugene roared, and two lines of tears were shed on its face from unknown time.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of orcs in the Borderlands howled for it.

Countless orcs roared from the bottom of their hearts.

"Campus!"

"Campus!"

"Campus!"

"..."

The excited howls and calls to the name of this great god are the howls of the warriors from the orc world who are about to embark on the battlefield and show off their most primitive power.

Just as Eugene said, after making this declaration, this stooped but still strong fourth-level half-orc took the lead and rushed into the largest black teleportation gate in the Borderlands.

No turning back!

Behind Eugene, millions of orcs followed closely behind their spiritual leader while howling and venting their roars!

Not even a moment's pause!

These orcs are very poor, and they do not have a large war platform like a space fortress.

They also do not have long-range fire support comparable to that of the Wizarding Legion of the Wizarding World.

Their weapons are very crude, and some of the weapons used by the bull-headed orcs are actually wooden totem poles.

They have almost no armor, only their skinny but solid and reliable chests.

Including the level of the shaman priests of the Orcs, in Sean's opinion, they are far inferior to those of the orc shamans.

But for some reason, watching this group of Orcs howling and rushing into the battlefield of the alien world, Sean felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He felt that these Orcs should succeed, and he was willing to help them.

It must be said that Eugene's ideals did touch something deep in Sean's heart, making him hot.

Although he felt that his heart had long been replaced by calmness and rationality.

"Let's go too." Sean turned his head and said to the knights and magicians around him.

Eugene only opened the transmission channels of two of the three subsidiary micro-planes of the Ancient Stone World.

Therefore, in the end, these knights and magicians were not divided into three parts, but into two groups.

The Orc Corps of about 700,000 is the main bottom-level combat force of this micro-plane that Sean is responsible for.

With Sean's order, the army rushed towards the smaller teleportation gate on the right side of the largest teleportation gate.

Since the attack was temporarily on a micro-plane, Sean did not bring Tourmaline with him. She was still sleeping in the oasis.

…

After passing through the pitch-black teleportation gate, the scene presented in front of Sean was a plain with a dark overall tone.

This is a micro-world whose main element is earth.

Including the native creatures born in this world, except for some weak flesh and blood creatures, earth element creatures are the dominant group in this world.