Chapter 599: fleet

It has been raining for two consecutive days in Port St. Long. After the strong earthquake, some things here are quietly changing.

The rain with muddy water has shrouded the entire Port of Saint-Long in a quagmire. The roads are unknowingly buried under a thin mud. People have to reduce the number of times they go out because they really lack shelter from the wind and rain. .

Even the wealthiest part of the orcs has only a set of crude clothes on them. Most people still count on rain to bathe. Now, they have no way to purify their bodies in muddy water.

Since then, the whole city is full of sour smell, because many people have not taken a bath for three consecutive days.

It used to be because they didn't care about the taste, but now, fortunately, they don't mind the taste anymore.

Three days have passed since the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the defenders in Shenglong Harbor have sent a large number of scouts, hoping to contact the troops led by the Beast Emperor.

But the news they brought back was not very optimistic. About 70 kilometers away from the city, the air would become more turbid, some rivers that had been marked on the map were gone, and the scouts could not move on.

They didn't find the Beast King's troops, so they couldn't even make basic judgments. They don't know whether the earth-shattering meteorite is a natural phenomenon or something that a demon summoned to destroy the world.

So they can only pray, and then select some young soldiers to take up their weapons and board the walls to guard against the sudden appearance of demon forces.

As a result, on the morning of the fourth day, an embarrassed lion cavalry returned to the outskirts of Saint Longgang. Although they lost their helmets and armor, they did not lose many soldiers, which relieved many orc civilians a lot.

What reassured everyone most was that they brought back the news that the Beast Emperor was safe and sound. The army taken away by the hundreds of thousands of Beast King belonged to various tribes, and the hundreds of thousands of well-chosen soldiers who were able to fight well were all safe and sound!

This news inspired the people, and then troops returned one after another, bringing back more detailed news one after another.

It turned out that the Dragon Emperor had successfully predicted the meteorite fall this time, and the Beast Emperor’s troops retreated ahead of schedule, so that this complete disaster could be avoided.

It turns out that this huge meteorite was not summoned by the devil-it is more likely that it was summoned by the Dragon King.

It turned out that the devil siege that everyone was worried about will never happen again. The devil near the Eye of Magic has now been almost completely wiped out.

However, after countless exciting news, the lord of Shenglong City Ova discovered a serious problem.

Anxious, he immediately met with the Beast King Ericia who had just returned to San Longgang: "Your Majesty! The food in the city has begun to be in a hurry! At most, we can hold on for another day...We are going to run out of food!"

If it is only to support the people in the city, it is actually enough to persist for a while. But now, the Beast Emperor brought hundreds of thousands of troops to gather here one after another, and the food was consumed too quickly.

You know, food has always been a big problem that plagues the various tribes of the orcs, and the Beast King has also taken away a large amount of stored food from each tribe this time.

As a result, because of that **** meteorite, next year's grain production is now doomed, and the important grains taken away no longer exist. The fool also knows that at this time next year, half of the orcs may be starved to death.

In this case, Ova, as the city lord of Port Saint-Dragon and an important general of the orc tribe, naturally hopes that the city under his control will not have a large-scale famine, so what he hopes most now is to quickly send away the beast king Ericia. The assembled force.

Although disbanding this large army will spread the pressure on other orc tribes, what can these forces be used to feed these hundreds of thousands of mouths?

This is a real big mouth, every orc warrior can eat the appetite of five normal humans! If you want them to be full, they may have to eat more food for two people.

Moreover, these foods also include a large amount of meat. After all, these are all strong orc warriors, and the orcs are also races that prefer meat than humans.

Not to mention that among these elite army, there are a large number of magic lion mounts, they are meatless and unpleasant food consumers.

Unexpectedly, the Beast King was not very worried about the food issue. He patted Ova on the shoulder and said: "The news from the Dragon King a few days ago will soon be shipped to the Holy Dragon. Hong Kong... Maybe, we don’t have to go hungry anymore."

"Don't have to... go hungry anymore?" Ova didn't understand the meaning of what the Beast King said. Starving is a very common phenomenon among the orcs. This is also until now, the orcs have no real noble class The root cause.

When a wealthy orc race is excited about eating more grains every day, it is difficult to compare them with the elegant nobles of humans.

Although in the early days, humans also stayed at the level of not having enough food, the exploitation of civilians by human nobles was much more severe than that of orcs.

"Yes, Ova! Since the Dragon Emperor correctly predicted that the meteor will fall on the ground, then he predicted that there will be food in the Holy Dragon Harbor, there is no reason to doubt it." The Beast King confidently said to Ova. Said.

Ova couldn't turn his mind a bit. After thinking for a while, he discovered a huge loophole in this passage.

No matter how coincidental the meteorite fell, it was something that happened in nature. Such a thing could be predicted, Ova didn't think there was any problem.

But it can't be predicted that things that don't exist can't appear out of thin air-even the Dragon Emperor can't change the food and grass needed by hundreds of thousands of troops, right?

"Your Majesty! Meteor, it may be possible to predict in advance, but where does this food come from?" Ova asked in a puzzled manner.

No matter how shallow he was, he knew that the orcs had dealt with humans before. The two sides are completely different between beggars and beggars. The orcs robbed the human city, only to find that the other side's granary can also raise mice without living.

The relatively wealthy magical empire could rob food, but it didn’t take long for this robbing life that the orcs had to take into account the pressure of the dragons and the elves, and gave up the plundering war with humans.

In short, humans have a very bad impression of the orcs, and the orcs have always regarded humans as "cash machines."

It is impossible for humans to help the orcs tide over the difficulties. Then, where can the dragon king go to the humans to find food?

At the same time, an old orc man standing on a small broken fishing boat, trying to catch some sea fish to supplement his family with a fishing net full of holes, stood in a single-layer wooden hull, letting the sea water seep in under his feet. He slapped his feet.

The Orcs are not sea peoples, and their navy is weak and can basically be described as not. In fact, they don't have any decent fishing boats. The only shipbuilding technology is copied from humans.

After such a long period of change, even humans’ own sailboats have evolved many types, but the shipbuilding technology of the orcs has not advanced and regressed.

They couldn't even make a decent sailboat, and they could only relied on their impressions to create some four different images. The speed was slow and the load was low, and the sailors couldn't even find the direction when they left the coastline.

The old man of the orc tribe in front of him is already one of the few people in the orc tribe who can swim well.

With the ability to barely be able to fish offshore, his food and clothing is not a problem. Recently, his fish business has been getting better because of the large troops returning to Port Saint-Long.

Many orcs and civilians who were afraid of running out of food asked him to buy dried fish, hoarding them, fortunately, they can barely eat their food when they are running out of food. This is why he is here now by boat. He wants to save some money now, and fortunately, when conditions permit, he can build a better sea boat.

At this moment, he was standing in his small wooden boat, and on the other side of the fishing boat was a wooden barrel filled with some fresh fish.

The old fishing net was scattered on the side of the ship's gunwale, and a sea fish inside was constantly fluttering, but the old orc fisherman in the boat ignored him. He just held up his head and watched a black shadow covering the sky above his head.

It was a huge ship flying in the sky, and the floating magic circle lit up below was shining with dazzling light.

This old fisherman of the orc tribe had never seen such a huge flying machine in front of him. He couldn't even dream of such a thing.

But now, he really saw something like this, and he also saw a weird little thing spreading noise, rising from the ground on this huge spaceship and hurriedly leaving.

What he saw was a Uh-60 utility helicopter. Ailan Hill sent his own transport fleet, carrying a large amount of supplies, before the transport fleet, arrived at the other end of the continent, and came to the orc tribe’s holy dragon. Near the port.

These giant floating transport ships were filled with various materials, as well as some engineers and technicians from Ailan Hill.

Of course, Chris could not give the Dragon King so much free assistance. In fact, many of the good things in the Orc Territory are already in the Ailan Hill Empire.

Therefore, these floating transport ships are also loaded with some of Ailan Hill's mining equipment-these early arrival technicians will immediately start drilling and mining here.

For Ailan Hill, its dependence on energy is obvious. Therefore, everyone in this empire has an inexplicable love for the new mines and oil fields.

The Dragon King assured Chris that the safety of humans can be guaranteed in the orc's territory.

No one doubted that the Dragon King's promise could not be fulfilled, because no one doubted Ailan Hill's ability to retaliate! Sometimes things are so simple...