Chen Feng opened his eyes abruptly, which startled Macta beside him. The half-elf princess seemed to have sensed something. She opened her eyes immediately and looked at the man beside her with a questioning gaze.
"It's fine. It's still early. Go back to sleep."
Chen Feng patted her shoulder and signaled her not to panic. He then got down from the bed and walked out of the door in a sleeping robe.
Macta looked at the back of the figure before her. Even though his body was not burly, his strength had reached a rather terrifying height.
Compared to the drows who were born with blasphemous beauty, half-elves were rather conservative when it came to their partners. Female elves would often fulfill the duties of a wife for the rest of their lives after acknowledging their partners. The true ruler of Order, a Legendary who even had the ability to absorb faith. Even though Macta knew that he would not fall in love with her alone, her heart was uncontrollably placed on him.
[Men also have their own little thoughts. When the other party does not want to reveal themselves, instead of asking questions, he would prefer a hug or a quiet environment to be alone.]
That was the experience of her mother.
Macta did not chase after Chen Feng to ask what happened. From her point of view, Chen Feng had enough power to deal with any situation.
Turning over, Macta felt a little sore in her waist. She seemed to have thought of something. Her face suddenly flushed, and she quickly went under the covers and did not show herself for a long time.
Huff!
A whistling northern wind blew away Chen Feng's sleepiness. He just had a dream.
In fact, it wasn't really a dream. It was more of a pressure that came from the soul. An old Orc stood on the ground. Beneath his feet was a pile of corpses and bones. His metal scepter was still stained with minced meat. Beneath him was a ferocious wolf with fangs.
A warg.
Most of the time, six to eleven wargs would form a pack. They lived and hunted together. Sometimes, a lone warg or a pair of mates could be seen.
Wargs' favorite prey were large herbivores. They would usually only follow and kill young, sick, and weak animals. But when there was not enough prey, they would not hesitate to attack humanoid creatures.
Wargs would sometimes join forces with other races of the evil alignment. The most common ones were goblins and orcs. Wargs would act as their mounts and guards.
A normal warg's appearance and size were similar to that of a normal wolf. Adult wargs are about 3 feet (0.9 meters) tall at the shoulder, 5 feet (1.5 meters) long, and weigh about 500 pounds (226.79 kg) on average. It is usually gray or black in appearance.
In the dream, the old Orc sat on a wolf with a shoulder height of 2.5 meters and a body length of about 5 meters. Without a doubt, this was a mutated Extraordinary creature!
Just now, it was the other party's gaze that had locked onto him. He clearly had the appearance of a spellcaster, but he was wearing a warrior's armor. Not only did this nondescript attire not cause others to underestimate him, but it also gave off a strange sense of deterrence to strangers.
There was dead silence all around.
Chen Feng said two words thoughtfully, "Orcs!"
Do not overlook any Legendary Champion. Chen Feng was already extraordinary. Just now, he clearly felt that someone was spying on him.
And the appearance of the old Orc in his mind was undoubtedly the spying that attracted Chen Feng's attention.
Combined with the information from the Dark Operation, a powerful being who could spy on him in such a strange manner in the silent night was undoubtedly an invader from the City of Flowers.
An allied army with Orcs as the main force and monsters as the support.
It was not just Orcs. In the chaotic atmosphere of slaughter, there were some other monsters accompanying them.
The Dark Operation members had the experience of facing the Nara. They did not stupidly go ashore to check again. Instead, they used a more conservative method to go ashore to check. After Chen Feng saw the pictures that were sent to him, his expression became serious.
Orc Infantry, Wyvern Knights, Troll Hunters, and even Wolf Riders. Close combat, long range, and cavalry. This was a perfect offensive formation.
Moreover, according to Chen Feng's understanding of the Orcs, these races with the rough appearance of wild beasts and cruel nature had some hidden trump cards.
It was very likely that there were some Kodo Beasts hidden among them!
In this world, only one kind of creature had the strength and endurance to carry the Tauren into the battlefield. This was the powerful Kodo Beast.
The Kodo Beast mounts were faster than their wild brethren. At the same time, they were smaller in size. However, whether it was in terms of vitality or courage, they were not inferior to the Kodo Beasts. This benefited the Tauren who rode the Kodo Beast greatly.
It was said that only the most noble Tauren could gain the trust of the Kodo Beast and make it their own mount. This was because these powerful beasts were only willing to serve the Tauren who had honor and respect in their hearts.
A single Tauren was already terrifying. With the support of the Kodo Beast, it could be said that a formation of ten people could easily destroy a formation of a hundred dwarves!
If not for the fact that there were too few Kodo Beasts, the Wolf Riders would not have been the most powerful cavalry of the Orc Race. These raiders, known for their speed, could only be considered the second formation.
Chen Feng clearly remembered the gaze of the old Orc. His turbid eyes were filled with wisdom. In fact, other than creatures known for their chaos like Demons, age had no effect on them at all. As for other creatures, even if it was just a goblin, it should not be easily ignored when it was a hundred years old. This was because you did not know how much of the test of time was hidden in the other party's age.
An Orc in his twilight years who had an extraordinary Wolf Mount and was wearing battle armor.
Although it was a bit of a mouthful, Chen Feng still summed up the image of the other party in his mind.
Did the other party come to declare war on him for the Orcs who had died at his hands?
Spying at night.
This was a very impolite behavior.
You were sleeping at home, but your neighbor suddenly dug a hole with an awl and spied on your every move in the middle of the night. This was undoubtedly a provocation!
Even if tens of thousands of Orcs had become sacrifices to Rose for some reason, this did not make Chen Feng feel the slightest bit of guilt.
From a certain perspective, Chen Feng was the guardian of this land, while the beastmen were a group of bandits that had come from an unknown wilderness. They had occupied the land of humans and enslaved them. Killing them was not cruel. Rather, for humans, this was a good deed that would bring good fortune to their land.
Chen Feng's eyes lit up with fire.
As a being who had just advanced to Legend, he would not choose to ignore this kind of provocation because this was related to the dignity of the strong!
Perhaps some people would say that taking a step back would make things easier. After all, the other party was not a small fry but had the support of an entire Orc Army.
But in fact, in this current environment, it seemed that everything was in control, but he was at a high place and behind him was a cliff. He did not know if taking a step back would make things easier, but he would definitely be crushed to pieces.
The fire in Chen Feng's eyes burned.
As the leader of Order, he clearly responded to his position on this matter.
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