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Chapter 1303

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Under the moonlight, Caesar, who was covered in a hazy layer of moonlight, flapped his strange fleshy wings that were like palms. His body also floated up and down slightly.

He had stopped the terrifying whistling sound and was looking at the ground with cold eyes.

After the terrifying sound stopped, the Knights of the Round Table didn't feel dizzy anymore. It didn't seem to be a sound wave attack.

However, they couldn't be sure if it brought any hidden dangers. After all, this was a thug who had seized the power of the Holy Armor by some unknown means. No one knew what special effects were hidden in this whistling sound.

Gareth and the others were motionless at this time, trying to cope with the changes by remaining unchanged.

However, as time passed, the surroundings were as usual. Except for the wind becoming colder, it seemed that this whistling sound didn't really bring any spiritual harm.

Caesar was still loftily floating in the air like a king, looking down at the ground.

At this time, the doctor suddenly frowned, and his expression changed drastically. He even blurted out, "What did you say? The Fog City is rioting?! "

"What happened?"

The other four people looked at the doctor one after another.

His expression was solemn. At the same time, he looked up at Caesar under the moonlight, gritted his teeth, and said, "Now, in all the districts of the Fog City, those registered orcs are in a state of frenzy and are destroying everywhere. Look!"

The doctor pointed into the distance at this time, which was the direction of the Fog City. Everyone looked over and saw little sparks rising up at this time. Half of the city had been dyed red, and even on several tall buildings, raging flames could be seen.

"It's his whistling sound!!"

In an instant, they realized the real purpose of Caesar's action at the same time!

"[Oberon]!! You actually!!? "

In the night, Caesar was like an actor who was about to take a curtain call on the stage. He bowed slightly. "Then, please enjoy the special performance I have prepared for you."

"You want to escape!!" Gareth stabbed the sword toward the sky crazily.

At this time, Caesar took out a strange scroll from who knows where. After opening it, when the sword light arrived, what was stabbed was only his afterimage … He had already disappeared!

"What do we do now?"

Everyone gathered again.

Mr. Gareth said with a solemn expression, "As far as I know, there are about 300 TV series with orc bloodline registered in the Fog City. If we let these guys continue to destroy, I'm afraid that the Fog City will …"

300 orcs with their bestial nature in a bustling city, the destructive power they brought could be imagined.





Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!!

On the street, the sound of bullets being fired was so loud. The fire spread on the sidewalk, and overturned cars could be seen everywhere.

At this time, the police of Fog City were building a parking lot with police cars. More than a dozen Fog City police officers were using the police cars as cover, madly shooting at a huge object nearly 2.5 meters in front of them …

The bullets pierced through the giant creature's body. Blood gushed out, but it did not stop the terrifying creature's destructive actions. Instead, it aroused its ferocious nature.

It became even more violent. Fangs like that of a wild boar protruded from its lower jaw. When it opened its mouth, it looked like the teeth of a demon!

It tore the door of the car next to it and used it as a shield. Then, it continued to move forward. The standard pistols used by the Fog City's police officers couldn't stop its advance at all!

Suddenly, it leaped high into the air and landed heavily on top of the police car. Its huge weight instantly pressed down on the car, shattering the glass of the police car window.

It bent down and roared again. A Fog City's police officer was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, trembling in horror.

Similar situations were happening on the streets of many places.

It was like the end of the world!



[The Fianna] Headquarters' control room.

Mr. Prime Minister slammed his fist on the table. He stared angrily at what was happening on the screen. He gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment, and his voice seemed to be saying something. "[Oberon] …"

"Mr. Prime Minister, several ministers called you at the same time. In addition, there are military generals. Who do you want to respond to first?"

"Call all the major TV stations and communication operators for me!" The Prime Minister stood up quickly. "I want to stop all information transmission in Fog City within ten minutes … five minutes!"

"This?"

"Do you want the outside to be as chaotic as here?" The Prime Minister said angrily. "I don't have the time to care about how to deal with the outside world. What I need is to stop this riot!"

"I understand." The officer nodded quickly, but the calls from the ministers and military leaders were still ear-piercing. "Then … these calls?"

"Hang up!" The Prime Minister took a deep breath. "Also, connect me to Sir Hopkins's phone!"



When the communication between [The Fianna] Headquarters and the knight's organization in Sir Hopkins's manor was connected, both sides saw the ugly expressions on each other's faces.

The Prime Minister was surprised to see the people in charge of the knight's organization sitting in front of the huge round table. He frowned.

After a few seconds of silence, Sir Hopkins took the lead and said, "Mr. Prime Minister, it seems that the place where you are should be commanding those strange armored soldiers."

"Hopkins." The Prime Minister said in a deep voice, "I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you here, and it's not the time … I've already mobilized the army for the riot in Fog City, and I need the help of your knight's organization! Tell me, how many of these monsters are there in Fog City? "

"They're orcs." Sir Hopkins stood up and said, "Or they're mixed-blood descendants of orcs and humans. They're not monsters."

"Your knight's organization actually allows these monsters to intermarry with humans?" The Prime Minister's eyes widened, and then he restrained the anger in his heart. "Forget it, it's not the time to care about this! Tell me the number! "

"If this kind of violence is grouped, then the approximate number should be about 340."

"Three hundred and forty?! How many things haven't you told the cabinet?! "

Sir Hopkins said indifferently, "Our knight's organization is also quite interested in those soldiers who have powerful weapons."

The Prime Minister was silent for a while, then he gritted his teeth and said, "How many people can you send? Are you sure you can suppress these monsters … orcs? I don't want the army's artillery to face this city. "

"You're in charge of evacuation and rescue." Sir Hopkins took a deep breath and said, "We'll suppress this riot as soon as possible."

"Very good! I don't want to see any orcs leave Fog City! This is just like a plague!! "

The screen turned off.

Everyone at the round table looked at Hopkins. The old knight sighed and waved his hand, saying, "Order all the knights to move out … As long as they still have the ability to fight, they should move out no matter where they are. Everyone … I'll have to trouble you to transfer some people from your organization as soon as possible. "

This time, they were escorting the key of the [Holy Grail] to Fog City. Although there were twelve knights guarding them, in fact, there weren't many knights accompanying them.

Everyone looked solemn, nodded, and left the conference room one after another. They each went to command the organizations in their jurisdiction … Only Sir Hopkins and the great knight with the magic sword — Simpton were left here.

Sir Hopkins suddenly asked, "How many souls are left on the magic sword?"

Simpton replied expressionlessly, "The information obtained from activating the [Holy Grail] has been used up."

"It's used up so much …" Sir Hopkins pondered for a moment, then said seriously, "Mr. Simpton, we need more sacrifices. Only the power of the [Holy Grail] can erase the effects of this riot. Come forward! "

Great Knight Simpton directly walked forward and knelt in front of Sir Hopkins with one knee.

He lightly pressed the staff in his hand on the knight's shoulder, "Knight, I give you the glory, please bring us light."

“Yes! My-lord!”





This might be the most unbelievable day of my life … Will thought.

He was at a loss of what to do with the chaos outside … The signal seemed to have been cut off in an instant. Not only could he not connect to any network, but he couldn't even connect to the phone. There was also no signal on the TV — it was as if he was disconnected from the whole world in an instant.

His friend was still anxiously trying to make a call … Will's face was a little pale, and his hands were just moving mechanically. He was bandaging the wound on Ms. Orc's arm.

Although he didn't know why she was hurting herself, it seemed like she was using this method to relieve some kind of pain.

After Oga suddenly fainted, he was held in Ms. Orc's arms. It seemed like he didn't wake up … Instead, Mr. Klein was talking to someone on the phone.

"Why can your phone still be connected?"

"This is specially made by our agency. It uses a private channel." Klein quickly turned around and said, "Now all the communication outside has been cut off … It's very chaotic! I'm sorry, I can't explain it to you in an instant. Please don't leave here because it's very dangerous outside. "

"I know it's very dangerous …"

Looking out of the window, there was a fire in a building not far away, and there were smashing sounds outside the street. One of Will's friends suddenly trembled … Perhaps it was a subconscious action, but when he looked at Ms. Orc again, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He even couldn't help but take half a step back.

At this moment, a violent collision sounded from the entrance of the social work center … Klein's face changed, and after telling everyone to stay, he hurriedly rushed out!

When Klein rushed to the entrance of the social work center, he saw a car had directly crashed into the lobby … The car kept shaking!

Inside the car, he saw a black man with an eye patch, who was currently being pressed to the seat by something … He was holding on to his own body, and his hands were desperately resisting the huge arm of the other party.

"Nick!"

Klein was shocked, and he opened the door and kicked the huge object out of the other side of the car door. At the same time, he dragged Nick out of the car door!

"I don't know why this Orc suddenly went crazy on the way here!" Nick panted and said hurriedly.

"All the Orcs in the city are going crazy." Klein said quickly, "For the details, you can see the announcement on the agency's intranet … Now, protect yourself first!"

Because at this moment, the Orc that was kicked out had already stood up again — its clothes were already tattered, and only a few pieces of cloth were left hanging on its body.

It was almost two meters tall, and its arms were much thicker than a normal person's legs. It had sharp claws and fangs, and its whole body was emitting a ruthless aura.

Klein took a few deep breaths … He didn't bring any weapons with him, so it wouldn't be easy to deal with a crazy Orc with his bare hands!

"There's spare equipment in the trunk of the car!"

"Nick, I love you!!"

Klein cried out in surprise. He stood up from the front of the car and quickly kicked the Orc. After knocking the Orc away, he hurriedly took out … a war hammer and a round shield from the trunk of the car.

Like a foot fighter, Klein used the war hammer to hit the round shield a few times, making a sound to attract the Orc's attention. "Hey! Big guy, do you like to eat apple pie?! "

The Orc was provoked and rushed out crazily. Klein dodged to the side and hit the round shield again at the same time. "Big guy, over here!"

The Orc roared angrily and rushed out crazily again — Klein dodged perfectly again, and the Orc's body crashed directly into the wall behind Klein.

The huge force caused the Orc's upper body to directly smash through the wall, and its body was stuck in the wall. The moment it pulled its head out, the war hammer directly hit its face.

The war hammer was infused with the powerful strength that the knights had cultivated for many years. When the hammer hit, it immediately woke up the Orc and made it dizzy … But it obviously didn't lose the ability to move.

Klein swung the war hammer again.

But at this time, a figure blocked in front of him … The Orc lady opened her hands and blocked in front of the Orc.

"Move!!"

"ON —! ON!! Please! Please!”

"He's very dangerous!"

The Orc lady had to quickly take out her phone and quickly said a few words, "This isn't his intention! He's just lost! He doesn't want to hurt anyone! I can calm him down, please believe me! "

Klein subconsciously looked at Nick who was not far away. After the two of them quickly exchanged glances, Klein slowly nodded and then took a few steps back. But the war hammer and the round shield were still raised.

After a short period of dizziness, the Orc went berserk again. It didn't care who was in front of it and directly grabbed it with its hands — At this time, the Orc lady nimbly dodged the Orc's attack and held its face with both hands. Then she put her forehead on the Orc's forehead and stared at the Orc with her amber eyes.

She said something in a low voice with a strange rhythm. It was like a language, but also like a song … But miraculously, this berserk orc seemed to have really calmed down.

Klein and Nick looked at each other again and couldn't help but frown.





The alarm sounded all of a sudden.

Outside the window, the city began to appear … Looking down from the suite on the upper floor of the Song Dynasty Hotel, the city seemed to be suffering from the flames of war.

Luoqiu looked at it silently.

At this time, the door of the suite suddenly opened. The servant girl walked in slowly with a man in ragged clothes.

The man was unconscious, but his ragged clothes could vaguely be seen that it should be a chef's uniform when it was intact.

"Master, I brought him back."

The servant girl threw him on the ground, "There should only be this in the hotel."

Luoqiu nodded. When he looked outside again, he suddenly said, "Do you think this is the third time?"

Obviously, they were already in the hotel room …

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