Chapter 14 Departure!

'To be bound is to be enslaved for generations, how could we possibly want that!"

'And so the former was chosen!"

Mike nodded in understanding as he sighed.

'It is conceivable that if this continues, many years later. The Human Race will then become an ordinary, weak race on the Fereland Continent, even in constant danger of extinction!"

'Indeed, but my generation of the Human Race would rather start all over again than be slaves!"

The girl firmly laughed.

Then, she looked at Mike and solemnly entrusted.

'In the future, if the human race is in trouble, please lend a helping hand, please!"

'I will!"

Mike nodded.

'Then, can you tell me your Human name?"

'Mike!"

Hearing those two words, a relieved smile finally appeared on the human girl's face.

'So you're an Eastern Human! My name is Christina!"

The next morning.

The Goblin Messenger Group bid farewell to Mike and the others and returned to the Goblin Royal Court.

Mike stood at the top of the hill and watched them go away.

He shook his head and sighed as he looked at the human girl's back.

'In my previous life, when I was playing games, I would often be in the game, hearing about many prehistoric ruins. The historians of Fereland's various races speculated that Fereland's last epoch was the age of steampunk."

'However, they didn't realize that at that time, the human race was the master of the continent!"

'Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the system not being able to open, at this time, wouldn't I have already triggered a Legendary-level quest?"

One year later.

A gnome messenger hurriedly arrived at Paradise Mountain and walked into the Fortress of White Stone!

'King of the Winged Men, please lead your brave Winged Men army and rush to the center of Fereland, the Plains of Munn, to meet for an alliance as the autumn leaves are about to fall!"

'My King has decided that this very year, when the autumn leaves are in full bloom, he will raise his entire clan against the rule of the Titans!"

'The Titans have no right to rule, all the clans will fight against them, and when it's done, the Goblin Clan is willing to share the continent with all the clans!"

At the top.

Mike sat on top and nodded gently.

'Messenger, please tell the Goblin King that my Winged People Race will honor the covenant and arrive at the Munn Plains within the agreed upon time!"

The Goblin messenger was overjoyed at his words, and excitedly stroked his chest and said.

'May the friendship between the two races of Goblins and Winged People last forever!"

'May the friendship between the two races last forever!"

Mike nodded with a smile.

......

Three days later.

Mike gathered the bravest 10,000 adult winged men among the clans!

As well as a few hundred Transcendent Professionals with strong welding combat power, they gathered in the vast square outside the White Stone Castle.

More than ten thousand winged men stood above the square, looking at their patriarch with respect!

Although he was known as the King of the Winged People in the outside world, he hadn't actually been crowned king yet!

The clansmen had also persuaded, but Mike refused to say.

'How can I dare to be crowned king before my blood revenge is avenged? One day, if I can step on Tianshan Mountain and break the Hawkman Royal Court. I will be crowned king on the ruins of the Hawkman Royal Court!"

Likewise.

Mike, who is still single, encountered a clan member who was urging him to marry.

'Before the Eagle People are destroyed, what is a family for?"

Thus gagging the clansmen's worrywart mouths.

Standing on the roof of the Fortress of White Rock.

Mike looked at the more than 10,000 winged men arrayed in the square, and a strong sense of grandeur welled up in his heart!

He pressed the bronze longsword at his waist and Luck exclaimed.

'Many years ago, our ancestors were still a subordinate tribe of the Hawkman Royal Court, struggling to survive in the Great Wasteland."

'Every ten years, the Eagle People's Royal Court would come to our ancestor's high barbaric mountains and forcibly conscript almost all of the tribe's young and strong into a war that would last for an unknown length of time!"

'Every conscription means a broken family, with almost no one able to return!"

'That Vast Sea Forest, buried with the tired bones of my High Barbarian Mountain ancestors, flowing with their blood and tears!"

'My father, grandfather, and grandfathers, all died in that war with no future in sight!"

'The war between the Titans and the Swift Dragons drained the blood of our ancestors!"

Saying this, Mike glanced at the clan members whose eyes were red and emotions were running high, and continued.

'When I succeeded as the clan leader, there were only about two hundred people in the clan, all of them old and weak!"

'When I came of age, I was also drafted and participated in that battlefield that lasted for an unknown amount of time!"

'I saw that the Titan flaunted his monstrous force, not treating us as living beings. I saw the Hawkman Royal Court, treating us as cannon fodder to be consumed at will, and countless tribal Hawkmen burying their bones on the sands!"

'Since then, I have recognized the cannibalistic nature of the Titans and the Hawkman Royal Court!"

'So, at the time of the second Hawkman Royal Court recruitment, I killed the Hawkman Royal Court messenger and led my tribe to the shores of the East Sea!"

'We flourished here and grew strong!"

'We gained the chance to evolve our bloodline and became an even more powerful Winged People clan!"

'And to this day, we finally have the power to defy the Titan and Hawkman royal courts!"

'My sons and daughters, are you willing to follow me, crusade against the Titans, and step on Heaven Mountain!"

'Yes!"

'Willing!"

'Crusade against the Titans! Flatten the Heavenly Mountain!"

'Crusade against the Titans! Flatten the Heavenly Mountain!"

'Then, let's march!"

'Promise!"

The Fereland continent was vast and expansive.

From the shores of the Eastern Sea to the central Munn Plains, with the high speed flights that the winged people maintained daily, it took more than a month to arrive at the Munn Plains together with the other allied races.

There was no way, in terms of distance, only the mermaid race on the west coast could match the winged people.

Along the way, there was no obstruction from the magical beasts or other races.

Joking aside, a sky legion of 10,000 winged men, flying in the air, it was boundless, like an incomparably large dark cloud advancing forward, terrifying to the extreme!

Not to mention, this winged human legionary holding a bow, at the command, it is ten thousand arrows, that horrible scene who can block?

On the way, Mike also led the winged army to eliminate some ungrateful magical beasts.

This also allowed him to see the combat power of his own winged man army, which gave him more confidence in the next war!

Coming over the Munn Plains, this wide, large plain already had nearly a million armies of all races.

They were camped on the plains in groups of clans.

Mike saw.

There were tall minotaurs wielding heavy stone axes, giving vent to their seemingly never-ending brute strength within the camp.

There were short but stout-limbed Dwarven Rexes, and surprisingly, everyone was wielding bronze weapons as well, and some were even forging them right inside the camp.

There were centaur cavalrymen who came and went like the wind, who were naked at the moment, with their hair braided into braids, but with excellent archery skills, and were one of the most powerful cavalry troopers in the current Fereland continent.

There was also a portion of the troll clans that had also betrayed the Titans, and they were equally numerous. In today's Fereland, apart from the goblins, the trolls had the largest population.

There was the clan of mermaids who were born with water spells, and their numbers were small, traveling all the way from the west coast to help in the war, and it was heard that it was because of the great love between a goblin prince and a mermaid princess!

However, Mike didn't think that that mermaid princess would fall in love with a goblin prince.

There was the Gnomes, the good brothers of the Gnomes, a race that came purely to shout and cheer, but the Gnomes were not weak, they also possessed a large number of inherited magic professions!

There are clueless but come over to join in the fun, the goblins are divided into several categories according to the elements, here are the wind goblins, the light goblins, and their guardian, a Mori's great goblin.

Goblins have long lifespans, live in the forest, and possess strong spellcasting powers.

In ancient times, before the rise of the many power systems, the goblins were very powerful. Even the goblins didn't want to be offended.

For their move to come and join in the fun, Goblin King Amiguel directly acquiesced, with a great goblin watching, these little guys shouldn't do anything outrageous.

Moreover, this Great Goblin of the Forest was a legendary powerhouse.

There is also the Tree People clan, which is known as the ancient tanks, the number is about hundreds, but where they are rooted, they are like an impenetrable wall, in addition, they have been friendly with some of the trolls for generations.

In addition, there is also the gnomes tamed beast dwarf wolf clan, as well as once ancient dragons under the banner of the dog and boar people and so on!

There were also a large number of intelligent races that Mike couldn't name, which probably didn't pass on their bloodlines into the future.

But more than that, there were still goblin armies whose tents stretched on and on, and one could not see the end of them!

The goblin army of this era was an absolute elite force.

They were clad in toughness, and in just over a decade, one tenth of these Goblins were wearing iron weapon armor, and it was thought that this was the contribution of those Pre-Era humanoids who had come out of the sanctuary.

Some steel weapons of steam technology were also placed outside their tents, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

But these weapons were indeed not weak, just a few sweeps of Mike could sense several deadly threats to him.

This made him both greedy and envious, and he could only silently read in his mind.

'Immediately is the second chapter, this is the era of goblins, my winged people clan is not strong enough, just wait for the future!"

Just as far as Mike's eyes could see, the entire plains of Munn, was filled with hundreds of intelligent races.