Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

While the weakened old witch was surrounded by numerous hostile forces,

how could the Grand Lords she had previously bullied miss such a perfect opportunity?

When the time came, they would certainly launch a collective attack, causing the old witch’s forces to be extremely dispersed.

And the "Land of the Dead" could take this opportunity to completely annex the territories controlled by Tianxiang City.

When the old witch was exhausted from running around, it would be Zi Liyuan’s time to make a move.

Such a super calamity, who knows how many people would want to eliminate her and then rejoice.

Zi did not mind delivering a fatal blow!

...

Wild Boar Skin Dynasty, East Coastline.

The calm sea surface suddenly formed a large whirlpool, and from it slowly emerged a gigantic sea beast.

On the back of the sea beast was a throne made of blood-red coral, where a Legendary Naga sat.

The sea beast floating on the surface did not move, its eyes, larger than searchlights, rolled around observing its surroundings.

Just then, a tall and burly figure appeared on the coast.

With earth-yellow skin and excessively large and sturdy body of nearly four meters, his muscular back carried a huge Mountain Splitting Axe.

"Man, the task you entrusted to us is completed.

The four hundred thousand Human Race army and four thousand fifth tier epics along the southeastern coast have been completely annihilated.

Now, settle the payment, or don’t blame us Nagas for striking from behind.

On Black Sea Island, there are only the old, weak, sick, and disabled left, and even a legend cannot stop my Naga conquest."

What does a triple win mean?

This is called a triple win, their Naga clan wins three times!

The Sea Clan cooperates with the human garrisons, the Death Lord cooperates with the Nagas, the Orcs cooperate with the Nagas.

Reaping the benefits without much effort, yet they weren’t the ones who exerted the most effort.

Such a win!

After finishing, the Legendary Naga casually tossed a crystal ball over.

The legendary Orc called Man caught the crystal ball and infused it with a hint of his inner strength, and immediately images appeared within.

It was a video footage of a coordinated effort surrounding and defeating human cities.

It included the Naga chasing down fifth tier Human epics, using a huge tidal wave to trap people, various fighting scenes, and even the final moments of cities being leveled to the ground.

All were recordings of the Naga’s actions, completely truthful, highlighting a reliable and honest character.

Only minor unimportant details were slightly obscured.

For instance, the Death Lord, the Tongtian Blood River, the overwhelming demon souls, and the humans who, having only a few hundred fifth tier epics, summoned the Three-Clawed Blood Dragon using a secret technique.

After all, the Orcs’ compensation was limited, so of course, they couldn’t just hand over so much sensitive information for nothing.

Want more information?

Pay up!

But looking at these poor Orcs, they simply couldn’t afford the tier equivalent goods.

Thus, whether these poor Orcs might suffer a huge loss due to insufficient intelligence was none of the Nagas’ concern anymore.

Their cooperation had ended, and if they wanted to continue, they would have to offer something truly enticing.

If the money’s not enough, sorry, no further companionship.

The Naga clan, that’s how principled they are, money for service.

"Truly the Naga clan, to have resolved the four hundred thousand strong army and over four thousand epic warriors so swiftly, here are the promised resources."

Man thoroughly viewed the recorded images in the crystal ball three or four times, and after confirming everything was in order, a rare smile appeared on his face.

Then he too took out a Storage Sphere and tossed it to the Legendary Naga.

Receiving the Storage Sphere, the Spirit entered it and scanned it once, confirming no resources were missing before the Legendary Naga nodded.

"Looking forward to the next opportunity for cooperation."

These Orcs had cooperated with the Naga several times before, but they had always been miserly and even when delivering materials, had greatly delayed.

I never expected them to be so generous this time.

"Of course, once we Orcs successfully sever this territory, there will be many more collaborations in the future."

The battle to snatch the Human Race’s territory is of great significance and cannot afford the slightest negligence.

At such a time, if the Nagas’ supplies are withheld, I fear they might stab us from behind at a critical moment.

In that case, our Orcs’ attempt to snatch the Human Race’s territory might very well fail.

Such a loss-making venture, of course, should not be undertaken, so Man settled the final payment very promptly and extended a gesture of goodwill, indicating a desire to continue collaborating with the Nagas.

We are all Alien Races invading the Sea of Realms, and although we cannot trust each other, essentially, our interests in seizing Human territories align.

Thus, there is a natural basis for cooperation.

It’s just that the Nagas are somewhat too greedy, and the price they ask every time we collaborate is very high.

This strains the Orcs considerably, so often, they would rather tighten their belts and do it themselves rather than cooperate with the Nagas.

"If that’s the case, I shall take my leave."

The Orcs’ preparations for this major invasion have virtually drained all accumulated resources from the earlier phases.

For the foreseeable future, there’s hardly any profit to be squeezed out.

Therefore, to what Man had said, the Legendary Nagas sneered and, after briefly performing an elegant Naga noble courtesy, he hastened his farewell.

This time he had obtained dozens of Hearts of the Lord from the hands of some Death Lord; if he returned late and received a smaller share, wouldn’t that be frustrating?

So, without waiting for the Legendary Orc Man to respond, the Legendary Naga nodded at the sitting Sea Beast, and a massive vortex appeared once again.

The enormous Sea Beast slowly dove, eventually sinking into the water, speeding towards the deep-sea region with such haste that with a mere flick of its tail, it shot forward hundreds of meters.

It quickly vanished from the coastal area, entered the deep sea, and sped towards the Nagas’ underwater stronghold.

"Damn those Nagas, if it weren’t absolutely necessary, why would we collaborate with such robbers?

Once we establish ourselves on this continent and contact our main tribe to continue dispatching expeditionary forces and warriors, we’ll make sure you regret this!

Hmph! The various resources you’ve swindled from us, we’ll make you return them tenfold, a hundredfold!"

Watching the huge shadow in the water slowly disappear, Man spat out a glob of phlegm and cursed before turning and vanishing by the cliffside.

...

Inside the Lord of Zhenhai City’s Mansion.

A group of high-ranking officials gathered, engaged in deliberation.

"It’s clear after all this time that those scoundrels from the southeast are deliberately delaying the clearance of the Sea Clan and Sea Beasts. They definitely won’t come to support us anytime soon."

The Lord of Zhenhai City, sitting in the chief seat, said expressionlessly, his eyes sweeping over all the officials.

What he saw were a bunch of old slickers, each of them eyes on their own nose, nose on their own heart, no one willing to speak.

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Seeing this scene, the Lord of Zhenhai City almost felt an urge to curse his mother.

If possible, he truly wished to quit being the City Lord, immediately pack up, and take his delicate wife and beautiful concubines to seek refuge in Tianxiang City in the deep rear.

Damn it!

These barbaric Orcs are simply beasts, devoid of any humanity, even killing people for food.

Utterly insane!

How could his fragile arms and legs withstand the torment of these Orcs?

Moreover, staying in Zhenhai City meant he had responsibilities to bear!

And the support of sixty million troops and over six thousand Epic Warriors, he could not command at all.

What was he supposed to defend here?

Was he supposed to confront the ferocious Orc army with Zhenhai City’s original garrison and patrol troops?

Isn’t it likely that the garrison and patrol would be wiped out in one encounter, then end up as the Orc army’s meat supply?

Basically just a delivery service, right?

Thinking of these, the face of the Lord of Zhenhai City grew even uglier.

If looks could kill, the officials seated here would have been sliced by him into countless pieces, unable to even piece together a complete form!

"Let’s discuss, how can we ensure that Zhenhai City remains secure, defeat the external Orc forces, and make them retreat back to the Black Sea Island?"