I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Lovita became Ivan's subordinate god, causing the white mist in the kingdom of God to expand a little more.

It has to be said that there are quite a lot of humanoid creatures with special preferences in the main plane.

Even if the divine power in the Kingdom of Ivan comes from the outer kingdoms of the elven pantheon, the total amount is greater than the divine power of a weaker god;

But with the addition of Laovita, the white mist expanded by 50%.

As for Lovita herself, she ran back immediately and excitedly reported everything she had seen to Ivan, her new boss.

"Sir Ivan, you are so amazing.

I have never seen the layout of your kingdom of God anywhere!

Moreover, my followers can now comprehend the divine arts you have improved... This is a miracle!"

Alvin looked at the extremely plump human woman in front of him, and recalled the petite loli he had just seen in the kingdom of God. He was a little dazed for a moment.

This... When this goddess chose her incarnation, did she deliberately choose a big one to make up for her own shortcomings...

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To the northwest of Huiyao City, nearly five thousand soldiers were using carts and pack horses to transport food out of the farm's granary.

Among these five thousand people, there were four thousand Huiyao City Guards who had been disarmed and used as coolies, and one thousand fully armed high-ranking cavalrymen of the kingdom.

The farmer Morn, who also has a druid daughter who likes to eat raspberries, was looking at these armored professionals with a worried look on his face.

The soldiers had the sunrise emblem of Huiyao City engraved on their bodies, and several team leaders who were familiar with Moren gave him bitter expressions.

"Mr. Morn, please do not misunderstand Lord Xiuman...

This is all the work of those masters of the Kingdom Knights..."

A younger city guard passed by Morn and whispered something to him.

But these words were still heard by the cavalry not far away.

The cavalryman from the royal capital stabbed the talkative Huiyao city guard with his sword without saying a word.

Morn was quick-witted and pushed away the young soldier in front of him. Then he squatted down to comfort the frightened young man, while looking at the knight on horseback with great anger.

"You! Have you completely disregarded the laws of the kingdom?!"

Moen, who had originally planned to endure it, suddenly felt anger rising.

This time, they had no intention of leaving any crops for their own manor. Originally, Moren had planned to ask his druid daughter to borrow some food from Bol after they left.

The people in the manor can still hold on until the harvest season.

As a result, the city guard, whom he had met several times before, was almost executed by the royal knight just because he said one more word.

Who knew that the kingdom cavalry on the opposite side had no patience to talk to him.

He turned his horse around and raised his front hooves high, intending to crush the chest of the country farmer.

At this moment, a spinning battle axe flew out from the dense forest and directly cut off the horse's hoof at its root.

Then, the inhuman battle cries were deafening.

"Axe throwers! Aim for the guys with golden gloves on their chests and throw accurately!"

"Throw accurately! Don't hurt anyone by mistake!"

He was acting as an overseer, watching the cavalrymen of the Huiyao City Guards transporting food and fodder. Before he could react, he saw an orc throwing an axe towards him.

Then, a tall, muscular, brown-skinned orc rushed out of the dense forest, holding a dark purple one-handed axe.

Several cavalry centurions quickly gathered their soldiers, intending to kill the orc who had entered their sight on the spot.

But right after that, rows of orc warriors, holding huge shields as big as their bodies and wearing heavy leather armor, stepped out of the dense forest.

"Shieldmen, push forward! Push forward! Don't give them enough distance to charge!"

"Show our neighbors the new tricks of the Wasteland Orcs!"

The commander in charge of directing this grain collection operation looked at the group of brown-skinned orcs with disdain on his face.

The Kingdom Knights had dealt with many of their kind in the south.

These primitive and barbaric humanoid races have nothing but brute strength.

Moreover, most of the orc soldiers were too thin to lift heavy weapons because they did not have enough food.

The most powerful orc swordsman among them had to choose to avoid when faced with the magic weapons and enchanted armor of the Kingdom Knights.

But the next moment, the commander's eyes became extremely terrified.

Those dark-colored throwing axes with rough shapes and simple workmanship easily broke through the cavalrymen's armor like cutting cheese.

You know, the standard armor of these kingdom cavalry is forged with synthetic metal unique to the capital.

Ordinary magic weapons are useless against these armors.

Before they had time to think, the cavalry team ran head-on into the orcs who were charging with huge shields.

Heh... the infantry charged at the cavalry... this scene was really too abnormal...

The commander regained his confidence once again.

"Knights of the Kingdom! Just run over them! Crush these filthy foreigners!"

In all the battles he knew of, no infantry phalanx could withstand a cavalry charge that was larger in number than itself.

No matter how sophisticated the equipment is, it won’t work.

However, the commander's raised lips froze on his face again.

Those orcs actually used their physical strength alone and their huge shields to block the charging horses!

"What kind of monster is this! Aren't there only a small number of orcs that can grow so big?"

The commander almost subconsciously wanted to issue a retreat order.

But the orcs' roars sounded again.

"Pol! Pol! Where have you been?

Just cast any spell on the opponent!"

As soon as the words fell, dense green light balls flew out from the dense forest.

Suddenly, weeds grew wildly and vines flew.

Now, the commander couldn't even shout out his orders.

The place where he was was the focus of attention from those light balls. Multiple spells took effect at the same time. The vines were intertwined together, almost weaving a piece of clothing on his body.

The battle started very suddenly and ended very quickly.

The commander's eyes were covered by vines.

He was tied up tightly and could only hear the sounds of weapons colliding and heavy objects falling to the ground.

After a while, the noise around died down.

The commander heard a gruff voice asking a question.

"Boer, there are only a dozen of them left alive. Should we take them back as prisoners, or what?"

Bol, sounds like a human male name from the southern part of the kingdom.

If this is the case, both myself and the other party should still have some room for maneuver.

But the next answer surprised the commander.

"No! They just tried to trample my dad to death with their horses' hooves!"

The voice came from a female who sounded like she was underage.

Then, the commander felt a pain in his heart and his consciousness began to fall into darkness.

Damn... I guessed wrong... How could any parents give a girl such a weird name...