Seeing that Grimm had left, the Scarlet Sorcerers immediately became lively.
It was rare for them to come to another plane, and they had just won a huge victory. Every one of them was filled with joy and energy, and they could not help but want to vent.
Their gazes swept across the courtyard full of otherworld slaves, and involuntarily fell on the dainty and beautiful servant girls.
Hmph, that damned orc really knows how to enjoy himself …
More than one Sorcerer had the same thought.
Each of these maidservants was as beautiful as a flower and as charming as jade. From this, it could be seen why their previous masters had chosen them as maidservants.
To be honest, the existence of these servants was an eye-opener for the Scarlet Sorcerers.
They did not expect the green-skinned orcs to be so rough, and their faces were so ugly that no one could look at them directly. However, these servant girls who were also orcs were completely different from the others. They had a thick, exotic charm that could stir one's soul.
The rabbit girls all had a pair of snow-white, furry ears that hung behind their heads, making them look especially cute. Their faces were delicate and fair, and there were two shallow dimples at the corners of their mouths. When they forced a smile, they revealed a row of pearly white teeth, which was very pleasing to the eye.
The vixen were from the fox clan. They had oval faces, slender waists, and a long, fiery red tail behind them. They swayed as they walked, giving them a unique charm.
However, the strangest ones were the snake girls. Their upper bodies were female, and their lower bodies were that of a snake. They were all very beautiful. Especially that pair of strange jade colored eyes and the full hemisphere on his chest that was covered in dense snake scales, they were even more striking and soul-stirring.
The four Scarlet Sorcerers who came with the team were newcomers who had surrendered after losing the family war. Naturally, they did not dare to compete with Mary and the other core Sorcerers for the spoils of war. Therefore, they could only stand aside and wait for Mary and the others to choose first.
Mary had used all her strength in today's battle, and she had also sucked the blood of her enemies. As a result, she was extremely tired at this moment. She waved her hand at everyone in boredom and found a secret room to rest.
Despite being a Grade 3 Thunder Dragon, Armes still found it hard to change his nature as a dragon. He chose three bunny girls, four fox girls, and one snake girl in one go before he left the hall with the rest of them following behind him.
As a green-skinned gnome, with his aesthetic tastes, it was naturally impossible for him to develop any interest in these 'ugly' foreign females. Therefore, it voluntarily gave up and found a place to rest.
The remaining Wind Wizard, Desara, had been licking his lips, his fingers twitching.
However, considering his image in Medusa's eyes, he could only reluctantly give up the choice.
Medusa didn't seem to care about Deseira's flattery at all. Instead, her eyes were fixed on the snake women of similar size. To everyone's surprise, Dana waved her hand and took the remaining 5 snake girls away. The 4 new wizards couldn't help but feel disappointed.
After a simple discussion, the four new wizards each took their favorite 'maids'.
For a moment, the entire mansion was filled with the sound of cannons. The soft and gentle voices of the maids could be heard everywhere!
…
In a brightly lit secret room.
The Grade 3 Orc Shaman's corpse was placed on a sturdy wooden table.
The soft animal skin robe on its body had already been taken off, revealing its lean and strong body, as well as the strange indigo magic patterns that densely covered its body.
Grimm stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on the Shaman's chest. It didn't feel like normal flesh. Instead, it felt like leather armor that had been tanned many times, tough and dense.
This was actually an innate ability of the Orcs, tough skin.
This tough skin, after being tempered and sharpened, could withstand the stabs and slashes of sharp weapons. With this, even if the Orc was naked, it was equivalent to wearing a thick leather armor. In battle, it could reduce the damage from sharp weapons by 60% and blunt weapons by 20%.
No matter what, this was a good ability of the race!
Grimm's nimble fingers moved slowly on the Orc Shaman's body. With the meticulous scanning of the A.I. Chip and his all-encompassing spiritual force, the bones, tendons, organs, and hidden acupoints of the Orc Shaman were revealed to Grimm without reservation.
As expected of a Orc. Beneath its tough skin was a layer of firm and dense muscles.
From the A.I. Chip's feedback, it could be seen that the sturdiness and tenacity of a Orc's muscles were ten times that of an elf's, and a hundred times that of a human's. From this point alone, one could already imagine how destructive an Orc Warrior could be when he fought with all his might!
Beneath the strands of muscles that resembled steel wires were thick bones that were wrapped tightly. These bones were thick and uniform, and their surfaces were wrapped with abnormally thick veins and tendons. This allowed them to evenly distribute the force they endured to the entire body, reducing the damage and heavy pressure on the bones themselves.
As for the Orc Shaman's organs, they were different from those of humans in the Magus World. They looked similar, but if one were to analyse them carefully, one would realise that the Orcs of the Johnson Plane were completely different from the ones Grimm had seen in other planes. They were two completely different races.
In order not to destroy the magic patterns on the Orc Shaman's body, Grimm did not dissect it directly. Instead, he used the A.I. Chip's scanning abilities to scan it.
Beside the Orc Shaman were a few strange totem poles that he had picked up from the battlefield.
Although the totem poles had lost their elemental activity following the Orc Shaman's death, Grimm could still sense traces of a mysterious force on them.
The power of divine spells …
Although the force was abnormally weak and cryptic, Grimm, who had experienced many battles in the Faern Plane, could recognise the source of magic at a glance.
This was the power of divine spells!
Orc Shamans were the followers and followers of the Orc God Ash in the human world.
The power they possessed was not obtained through hard work and cultivation, but through pious prayers and constant pleasing to the gods, they obtained it from the Beast God * *.
These Orc Shamans did not actually know how to gather and release elemental energy. They had prayed to the Orc God and received the blessing of divine spells from Ash. In fact, every elemental attack that the Orc Shaman released on the battlefield came from Ash's belief system.
This explained why the Orc Shaman had so easily lost its ability to cast elemental spells after Grimm's Inferno Domain engulfed it. The main reason was not because Grimm had interfered with the gathering of elemental particles, but because he had interfered with the Orc God's belief in the depths of the Orc Shaman's soul.
To the Orc Shaman, losing the comfort and protection of the Orc God's divine force was the main reason for its eventual defeat.
"A.I. Chip, have the two magic patterns been scanned?"
"Beep. The two three-dimensional mageweaths have been stored in the database. Comparing and analyzing the similarities and differences between them … It is estimated that we will get a basic conclusion in 23 hours, 48 minutes, and 14 seconds …"
Needed 23 hours...
Grimm could not help but yawn, finally feeling mentally exhausted.
He had participated from start to finish in today's Blood Battle. Especially during the siege, he had turned into the fiercest and fiercest cannon, turning most of the city into a sea of fire.
This had undoubtedly consumed a lot of his spiritual force.
Now that he had relaxed, Grimm felt extremely tired.
As the leader of the Crimson Tribe, Grimm did not immediately rest. Instead, he called out to Gelu, who was wandering around the orc mansion.
Gelu was a strange creature and did not need to personally participate in the battle, so there was no possibility of him running out of stamina or spiritual force. Hence, under his command and arrangements, all the magic equipment surrounded the orc mansion and guarded it tightly.
After completing all this, Grimm chose a place in the secret room and fell asleep.
… …
Pompeii City.
As the capital of the Orc Empire in the Johnson Plane, Pompeii City was a majestic holy city in the hearts of all the orcs.
Especially in the most central location of the city, there was a majestic Beast God Shrine towering high up.
But at this moment, in the largest hall of the temple, countless Beastman Shamans were angrily roaring and arguing with each other.
"This is the oracle of the Orc God … The enemy is a terrifying witch who has come with the intention of destroying the Johnson Plane. We cannot let them gain a foothold here …" A rank 4 shaman roared frantically.
"We already know what you're saying … But Drywater City has already failed, and we've lost almost 110,000 orcs …" An old orc wearing a purple-gold crown argued worriedly.
"This sacrifice is nothing … As long as you repel the invaders, Lord Beast God will reward you handsomely … At that time, your family and clansmen will forever receive Lord Beast God's blessing …" the other Tier 4 shaman 'consoled' Shi Feng loudly from the side.
Under the threats and promises of the high-ranked shamans, the old orc could only helplessly sign his name on the parchment and stamp his copper seal.
With this parchment, the orc shamans could mobilize all their forces in the name of the Orc Empire to fight to the death against those hateful witches!
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