Chapter 1962 - Ding! Emergency!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Charlie was dead!

All the soldiers looked at Charlie, who was nailed to the ground before he could even display any reaction, in horror.

Charlie was a powerful 9th-tier knight who was battle-hardened, and had plenty of combat experience.

However, such a powerful knight was so helpless in front of Alex.

The way Alex killed him was just like a giant stepping on an ant. He wouldn’t even let him look up.

“He killed their commanding general!” The orcs on the mountain were also shocked to witness that.

“He’s here to help us.” Haga was thoughtful. A hint of elation finally appeared on his face.

“If you all don’t retreat, I will cut down that mountain, and keep all of you here to pay for the lives of those innocent orcs who died,” Mag said calmly.

At the sides of the canyon were steep mountains, and all 30,000 knights were in this canyon. If Alex really cut down a mountain, all of them would be buried here, and nobody would survive.

No one doubted that Alex could cut down this mountain. The upper limit of humans was meaningless to him.

This wasn’t a negotiation. This was an order and a blatant threat.

Mag saw that deputy general frown and flick a glance at the Tian Du sword.

“We will retreat out of the Twilight Forest immediately!” that deputy general yelled loudly in a quivering voice. He then began to issue orders to retreat.

The rear of the formation became the front, and the long formation started to move out. The knights on the slopes began to carry their comrades’ bodies on their backs and slowly retreat.

“They are retreating!”

“We have survived!”

The orcs in the Uto Tribe were so happy that they teared up.

Some of the orcs picked up their bows and arrows, but Haga stopped them.

“Save the wounded. We cannot let any more of our people die,” Haga ordered. Looking at his devastated tribe, this tough guy’s eyes turned red.

Mag kept the Tian Du sword as he watched the cavalry leave the canyon. Then, he returned to the Uto Tribe in the griffin’s back.

“Thank you so much for saving the Uto Tribe.” Haga placed his hand over his heart, and bowed to Mag.

The other orcs also put down their stuff, and bowed deeply to Mag to show their appreciation.

If he hadn’t appeared in time, the Uto Tribe would have been gone by now.

“You don’t have to thank me. The orcs have joined the Peace Alliance, so we are allies now. It’s only right that we help you defend against the invading force.” Mag looked at the large number of injured personnel below. The Uto Tribe had taken a big hit in this invasion, but all the children were saved.

He waved his hand, and a pile of medicine for injuries appeared on the ground below.

“Take these medicines to treat the injured. I still have to go to another place, so I can’t stay for long,” Mag said, and then left the Uto Tribe on the purple-striped griffin’s back.

“Quick, take these medicines to heal our injured,” Haga swiftly said. These were what the orc tribes lacked the most. They usually just took some herbs whenever they were sick or injured. The medicines in the tribe were not enough for the current injured personnel.

Habeng leaped onto the fence, and asked Haga perplexedly, “Big Brother, why is he helping us? Isn’t he from the Roth Empire?”

“He should have already left the Roth Empire by now. He belongs to the Peace Alliance. We are right to follow the Falk Tribe,” Haga replied thoughtfully.

***

“Ding! The Host has successfully stopped a massacre. You have received 4000 mission points!” A voice appeared in Mag’s mind, interrupting his thoughts.

“Mission points?” Mag furrowed his brows. “What’s that, System?”

“Maintaining the world’s peace is a very broad task. Therefore, this mission will be using the mission points format to gauge the Host’s completion rate. Please continue to work hard to maintain the world’s peace, Host!” the system said.

Mag looked at the 124,000 mission points that he had already accumulated. It seemed like his debate with Andre at the peace meeting was awarded 120,000 mission points by the system.

The population of the Uto Tribe was about 4,000 to 5,000. Mag stopped the massacre, and he was awarded 4000 mission points. This meant that one life was one mission point.

“Interesting.” Mag was thoughtful. He continued, “However, System, what is the ultimate reward for this mission? It can’t just be a dish’s recipe, right?”

“This mission reward is flexible. It will depend on the mission points that the Host accumulated. The more mission points you have, the better the reward. Anything is possible!”

“Forget it. Anything is possible is the least to be expected. Anyway, whatever you can offer is within my imagination.” Mag rolled his eyes. “Unless, you can make me the God of Cookery right away.”

“Nonsense! This System has all kinds of possibilities!” the system seriously said.

Mag pursed his lips. He didn’t intend to have a meaningless argument with the system. He made Ah Zi fly northwards to look for the next troop.

The Roth Empire and the orcs had a deep enmity. Alex was once the chief commander of the northwestern allied forces, so he knew that the northwestern allied forces had many plans for invading the Twilight Forest. This six separate troops plan was one of them.

And based on the advancement of this troop, he could roughly deduce the current locations of the other troops.

Although he only promised Connie to stop one troop, he couldn’t control his fury when he saw those massacred tribes.

“Ding! Emergency! An extremely dense black fog has been discovered 80 km northeast. A Great Old One might be present. Host, please go and check it out!” Right then, the system sounded again, with a hint of panic in its voice.

“Hmm?” Mag was stunned to hear that. He immediately made Ah Zi turn around and fly towards the northeast. At the same time, he asked inwardly, “System, what’s going on?”

“The current situation is unknown,” the system replied.

“Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?” Mag frowned. The northeast should have been cleared by the Roth Empire’s cavalry, but the evil aura of the Great Old One was discovered there.

Mag remembered the terrible content on the wall murals. The devil that created chaos and war, sucked in the grievances greedily…

“I hope the situation is not what I think it is…” Mag turned solemn, and made Ah Zi raise its speed.

***

At the same time, Josh, who had just finished sucking in all the grievances of this middle-sized tribe, licked his tongue satedly as the devil’s voice appeared in his mind. “Danger is rapidly closing in. We need to leave here temporarily…”

“What danger?” Josh closed his long and narrow eyes as he clenched his fists slowly. The inflation of his power inflated his heart too. He was trying to find an opponent to test his power now. He was about to break through the 10th-tier soon.

“It’s the person that you least want to see. You are not his match right now.”

“Alex!” A killing intent flashed across Josh’s eyes..