Chapter 565: The third test

"Two camps? What do you mean? Can I join that war? Isn't that a long time ago? Do you want me to take a group of skeletons to attack another group of skeletons?" Long Miaomiao looked blankly. Maris had a trace of disgust on her face.
Although she didn't know how she passed the second level, Maris said that she passed, and it must be passed.
The next third test made her feel a little confused. Is it possible that those corpses will be resurrected, and she will lead a group of corpses to fight another pile of corpses. Think about that scene, the black line on her forehead.
She is not an undead magician, and she has no affection for the group of bone racks, and there are many dragons in the group of bone racks. Even if they are resurrected to become bone dragons, their strength will regress, but that is not because she can easily Contending.
Her current strength has improved a lot, and she can even proudly say that there are few opponents at the Silver Warrior level, and even ordinary Golden Warriors can easily win, but facing the peak Golden Warrior and above, she can still only fight. Soy sauce.
"I'm not an undead god, I'm not interested in watching skeleton fights." Maris curled his lips, with a trace of disgust on his face, obviously he was not lying.
"I will open a portal in a while. After you enter, you will return to the era of the outer battlefield. One of them is the human race with the support of the giant dragon, and the other is the orc race with the support of the Titan giant. The high-end human race has a slight advantage. , But it’s not obvious that ordinary soldiers of the Orc race can be one enemy to three, but the number is one-third less.
"You can think about it now, which camp you are going to join, and then tell me. In fact, you can join either side, because the strength of the two sides is not much different."
"Huh! I'm just a silver warrior. It doesn't matter which faction I join! Which faction I go to is just a big soldier. I can neither determine my own destiny nor change the situation of the battle, except being a cannon fodder. It doesn't make any sense! You simply don't want me to pass!" Long Miaomiao yelled at Maris.
At this time, Long Miaomiao was one head and two older. She was not a fool. Although she had not experienced any major battles, she knew her position very well.
Li Zhenbang once told her many war stories, one of which touched her deeply, that is, war is a huge meat grinder for lower-level officers and soldiers. Long Miaomiao was very sure that as long as she stepped into the battlefield with one foot, she would only become the meat in the meat grinder.
"You don't have to worry about this. You will become a commander in any camp, and everyone in your camp will be dispatched by you. You will control the life and death of everyone, including your opponents."
"Then my strength..."
"Of course you still have your current strength. Is it possible that you still want to be a holy warrior, and then take someone to attack the opponent's base camp for a beheading operation? I advise you to take your duty. Even if you are a holy warrior, you can sneak attack. It won't succeed." Maris curled his lips in disdain.
If you want to sneak attack and kill a general-level figure, it is impossible even for multiple Saint-level powerhouses to join forces, and it is even possible to be buried in the opponent's camp because of this. Unless there is something extraordinary, you can only think about it, it won't work at all.
Long Miaomiao really wanted to conduct a beheading operation, but he would not act rashly, but would analyze the specific situation. Now I don’t even know what’s going on on the battlefield. Acting rashly can only kill you in vain.
"I want to remind you that if you die in this battle, you are really dead. You must take good care of the teleportation crystal in your hand. In case of life danger, you can use it directly, but If you use it, it means that you have given up the chance to pass on. This is the last test. If you succeed, then you are likely to become the heir to the God of War."
Long Miaomiao stiffened a bit, took out the teleportation crystal and looked at it, with a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes. But after thinking of Li Zhenbang, his eyes slowly became determined.
"I don't know how to use it, I will definitely succeed!" Long Miaomiao said firmly.
"In order to ensure that you can fully integrate into the battlefield, part of your memory will be sealed. But you can rest assured that there will not be too many memories sealed, but sealing your part will affect the authenticity of the battlefield memory. Whether you are winning , Or failure, when everything is over, your sealed memory will naturally be removed."
"Can I refuse?"
"Unfortunately, no. Unless you give up the inheritance, because this is for the sake of authenticity. Only when you are fully integrated as the commander can you be more immersive." Maris shook his head, helpless. Look like.
"Okay! I'm an orc clan after all, then I will fight for the orc clan!" Long Miaomiao thought for a while and sighed.
Although she is an orc, since she knew about the dirty trade between the orcs and humans, she had no good feelings for the orcs, especially the royal family.
If possible, she would even want to overthrow the current rule of the orcs and re-establish a regime that considers the people. But at this moment, of course, in her heart, she still hopes that the orcs can win the victory, even if she knows that these are all past tense, they can't have any effect.
Maris nodded, and a familiar golden teleportation array appeared in the temple again.
"If you are ready, just go in! Your memory will be sealed after entering, and the memory of the Orc Marshal will become part of your memory."
Long Miaomiao took a deep breath. The memory was sealed and modified, and she hadn't experienced it. It was impossible not to feel nervous. What she worries most is that the memory is completely erased. If that is the case, she would rather give up the God of War test.
In fact, Maris had thought of completely erasing part of Long Miaomiao's memory, and even revising part of his memory to make her loyal to herself.
But when he thought of Long Miaomiao's eyes that made him a little palpitating, plus that he was a God of War after all, he was still somewhat resistant to these things, so he finally gave up this approach.
With Maris's ability, it is easy to do some manipulations on memory, and then all of them are pushed back to accept the God of War, and the memory can be confused and passed. After all, he inherited the position of God. As long as a person is alive, any situation is normal.
Long Miaomiao didn't know, he almost became a stranger with Li Zhenbang unconsciously...
"Long handsome, what's wrong with you?"
"Huh?" Long Miaomiao looked at the familiar and strange people and environment around him, feeling a little dazed.
"Long Shuai, are you okay? You must be tired out of sleepless days, why don't you take a break?" A military instructor of the Lin clan asked Long Miaomiao a little absent-mindedly and worried.
"I'm okay, Fielding, could you please tell me about the situation of the enemy and me?" Long Miaomiao glanced at the war sand table in front of him, frowning.
When she was listening to the battle plan of Fielding and others, she suddenly felt a little sinking in her head, and she was in a trance, and then she was distracted in front of so many people, which really made her a little embarrassed.
"Long Shuai, would you like to take a break? Both of us have been testing each other these days. Although there are some casualties, they are all within the controllable range. There is no need to worry for the time being. But you have been sleepless these days, we are afraid If this continues, your body will have problems. You are our backbone, if something happens to you..." Fielding did not go on, but looked at Long Miaomiao and the others in the room with sincere and expectant expression. They also looked at Long Miaomiao worriedly.
Regardless of Long Miaomiao's young age, she is the goddess of the orc tribe, and she is supported and loved by all the officers and soldiers of the orc tribe. No matter how difficult the conditions are and how powerful the opponent is, as long as there is a place for her, she will definitely win the final victory.
"Okay! Wake me up in an hour, I'll take a break first! But you must not relax, be careful not to let the enemy take advantage of it." Seeing so many people worrying about himself, Long Miaomiao was really moved. In addition, his head was a little dizzy and he couldn't concentrate, which was really not suitable for arranging troops, so Long Miaomiao agreed with Fielding's opinion.
Hearing Long Miaomiao agreed, everyone was relieved. They could all see that Long Miaomiao's complexion was very bad, and his mental energy was very bad.
Long Miaomiao hadn't closed his eyes since meeting the human army on this desperate steppe three days ago. The officers and soldiers didn't know, but the military advisors and think tanks in the room looked in and worried. Several people had tried to persuade him several times before, but it didn't work. I didn't expect it to be successful this time.
In fact, there is no way. The generals of the opposite human race are also well-known human war gods. The two army gods met on this empty grassland, and when the strength of the two sides was not much different, how could nothing happen!
This is not only an opportunity to prove that you are better than the opponent, but also an excellent opportunity to eliminate the opponent's vitality and hit the opponent's morale. Even this battle is likely to reverse the entire battlefield.
This time Long Miaomiao slept for two hours, and when she woke up, the sky was already dark.
"Why didn't I wake me up?" Long Miaomiao stared at Fielding, his voice was not loud, but anyone could hear the anger in it.
"Sorry, you haven't closed your eyes for three days, and finally fell asleep, who of us has the heart to disturb you? But after all, I disobeyed the military order. Please punish me!" Fielding knelt on one knee and raised one. Horse whip.
Although the other military divisions had unbearable eyes, they did not intercede. They knew that it was useless to intercede. Long Shuai acted like a mountain.
Long Miaomiao took the whip, narrowed his eyes, and raised the whip high.
"Snapped!"