Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

When Mu Xing learned that Ming had come to him, he was puzzled for a while.

Ming came here directly with his subordinates, but they were stopped by the orcs patrolling outside the Great River Tribe before they could enter.

The original words of the orc: "You clean yourself up first, and then come in."

Looking at their messy beards, dirty animal skins, and dark nails, the patrolling orcs wrinkled their noses.

After living a hygienic and clean life for so many years, they are very unaccustomed to seeing these normal orcs outside.

bright:"……"

What makes him most aggrieved is not that he is despised and dirty.

The orc who just stopped him was an aborigine of the Dahe Tribe.

Ming still remembered this blond-haired guy, but he had been here for so long, and the other party had no impression of him at all!

He said coldly: "I am Ming, have you forgotten me?"

The blond-haired orc stared suspiciously at Ming, who had shaved off his beard, for a while, and suddenly realized.

Then his eyes widened: "He is Ming who escaped from the tribe six years ago, arrest him!"

Half an hour later, Mu Xing, who was teaching the little orcs of the tribe, received the message.

The population of the Great River Tribe is increasing, and it is becoming more and more prosperous.

Now Mu Xing didn't care much about the development of the tribe, and left it all to these orcs. He opened a school in the tribe and was responsible for teaching the cubs.

When he heard Ming's name, he also froze for a moment.

No monsters, people don't remember, the changes in the past six years have been too great for the Great River Tribe.

They felt the changes of new things, and they were busy accepting and learning all kinds of things. Who remembers the escape of an inconspicuous clansman six years ago?

However, Mu Xing still pays more attention to them than the orcs.

After all, in the original plot, this Ming ruled half of the orc group.

He went to see Ming.

Ming was tied up and sat on a chair.

Seeing Mu Xing, he sneered: "I underestimated you, you are also a time traveler, right?"

Mu Xing was taken aback.

When he thought of the movements he had made, it was normal for him to be suspicious.

He calmly said: "What time traveler? I don't understand."

"Stop pretending." Ming smiled contemptuously, "The things you made in the Great River Tribe are simply not what can be produced at the level of productivity in this era."

He tried to see a little thought on Mu Xing's face, but Mu Xing didn't even raise his eyebrows.

Mu Xing just looked at him suspiciously: "You have already betrayed the Dahe Tribe, why did you come back on your own initiative?"

Are you having a bad day?Or is it already strong enough to provoke the Great River Tribe?

A ball of light appeared, and the moment he saw Ming, he automatically summed up Ming's experiences over the past few years.

Mu Xing: ...Oh, it's the former.

Then he was puzzled.

He saw Ming raised his head and said confidently, "I came back this time to cooperate with you."

Mu Xing:?

Ming said: "In this world, only you and I are the ones who have traveled through time. Only the two of us have advanced concepts and technologies in our minds. I am your only partner."

Mu Xing:? ?

He looked at Ming suspiciously, and asked the system: "Mercenaries, don't they need brains?"

Why does this person think that he will cooperate with him?

Guangtuan thought for a while, and said, "If he had brains, he wouldn't just accept a mission and die."

Makes sense.

Mu Xing looked at the confident Ming, unwilling to talk nonsense with him, and said to the orcs beside him, "This is a traitor from the tribe, arrest him and arrange to work in a brick kiln."

bright:?

"you!"

He glared at Mu Xing, but it was a pity that he had no chance to speak, and was immediately gagged by two very strong orcs and dragged down.

When the room became quiet, Mu Xing sighed, "I never thought that the protagonist in this world would look like this."

The original plot only wrote that he unified many tribes by war and established a huge orc empire.

Mu Xing felt that if he could still be an emperor with this brain, it meant that the orcs who bullied this world were too naive.

He returned to the classroom where the lesson had been interrupted.

The cubs stared at him eagerly with big bright eyes.

A courageous one asked crisply: "Master Da Wu, did something happen just now?"

Mu Xing rubbed the other party's soft hair, smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, someone sent some labor to the tribe."

"Oh--"

Mu Xing lived almost two hundred years in this world.

Orcs have an average lifespan of over a hundred years, but witches are different.

Witch can absorb witch power and warm up the body.

It can be said that if Mu Xing didn't feel that he had finished what he was supposed to do, he could still live for a while.

That sorcerer never came to him again, and no new sorcerer appeared in this world.

When the next generation of cubs grew up, the number of warriors and witches in the Dahe Tribe was astonishing.

Mu Xing didn't take care of things very much. The orcs knew that he liked to be quiet, so they didn't bother him very much. They would only ask him for instructions when they encountered major problems.

By the time Mu Xing was old, the Dahe tribe had become one of the largest tribes in the entire orc world.

At that time, tomorrow morning had already passed away.

The great goal he wanted to accomplish with all his heart, the Great River Tribe achieved it without bloodshed.

He hated Mu Xing to the end, and he didn't understand why these orcs were so unprogressive.

But no one will care what he thinks.

3033 years.

In a gloomy and gorgeous old castle in Blue Star Huaxia District.

Dozens of gorgeously dressed young men and women gathered here, looking uneasy.

Look closely at their expressions, mixed with worry, anxiety, and more anticipation.

"Will His Royal Highness really wake up?"

"My lord duke has recently sensed the boiling of his blood. It must be because His Royal Highness is about to wake up."

"I heard that His Royal Highness has been asleep for more than 2000 years. I have never seen His Highness, and I don't know His Highness's temperament..."

"..."

The men and women staying in this castle are all elites of the dark vampire clan.

Three days ago, they received an order from the only surviving Grand Duke of the Blood Race, Drake, and gathered here from all over the world, knowing a big secret!

It turns out that the blood clan still has a prince living in the world!

That noble Highness fell into a deep sleep more than 2000 years ago, and will wake up in the near future!

God bless the blood race!

Among the many young men of the blood clan who were talking fiercely in low voices, their figures suddenly flickered.

The ground under his feet trembled suddenly.

At the same time, on the other side of the world, the ancient hunter organization is also in secret discussions.

"This group of bloody dirty vampires!" Getting off the suspension vehicle, a young man in a shiny fashion brand scolded, "The group of immortals in the jihad 2000 years ago really didn't die, they really are still alive!" Hide an old antique?"

The red-haired old man who opened a cafe said slowly: "That's right, we got the definite news ten years ago that the vampire who was hidden and fell asleep was at least the Duke."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

The power of the blood race comes from the blood.

The purer the blood, the stronger the power.

You know, all the princes of the blood clan fell during the jihad, and only the half-dead Duke Drake was left among the high-ranking nobles.

But even if Duke Drake was left behind who could not recover from his injuries, for so many years, the hunter organization that aimed at exterminating dark creatures had nothing to do with him.

Because of the glory of their organization, those unrivaled powerhouses also fell along with the holy war.

If a blood prince appears at this time...

Everyone shuddered.

The red-haired old man had a gloomy face: "It's a pity that the blood race is cunning! For so many years, we have been investigating everywhere, but we haven't found out any news."

"What's going on? There's an earthquake?"

"Hey, I lost my phone! I'm still playing ranked, and I'll be scolded after the game."

"Why can't I move..."

"This kind of blood coercion, could it be..."

Mu Xing only felt as if five hundred ducks were quacking in his ears.

He was overwhelmed and couldn't help muttering: "Shut up!"

The world fell silent for an instant.

Where Mu Xing could not see, on the first floor of the castle, all the blood races looked at each other in horror.

They all heard the whisper.

The voice was very soft, as if it still carried the impatience of just waking up.

But at that moment, the power in their blood was like a tamed horse, and they had never been so peaceful. All the blood clans lost their voices at that moment, not daring to disturb the sleeping adult who woke up.

After the horror, comes the ecstasy!

Such power!

Is this His Royal Highness?

With His Royal Highness here, why not recast the glory of the blood clan?

Mu Xing had no idea what was going on outside.

After the world became quiet, he took a comfortable nap for a while, gradually regained consciousness, and stretched comfortably...

Ok?

Did not stick out.

The half-stretched hand was blocked by something.

Mu Xing opened his eyes blankly.

There was no light, and it was pitch black.

But his sight doesn't seem to be affected by the light, and he can see himself as if blocked in a boxy box.

Ten seconds later, Mu Xing: "..."

Even though the box looks very expensive, with very exquisite patterns carved inside, and many small things such as pearls, gems and eternal flowers are placed around it...

But there is no way to deny——

This is a coffin!

#On what does it feel like to wake up and lie in a coffin? #

Mu Xing: Thank you for the invitation. It's not very comfortable and a bit crowded. I miss the big soft bed.

He sighed, not sitting up yet.My mind suddenly froze.

Huge, tsunami-like memories and plots poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He is the blood prince Joseph who has been sleeping for 2000 years and was awakened by the people. After being awakened by the people from his slumber, this king of the dark race shoulders the important task of strengthening the blood family and dominating the world.

Mu Xing:?

Seeing the first sentence, he felt an unreliable feeling in his heart.

Isn't this the standard villain script?

Sure enough, looking at it further, it cannot be said that the protagonist of this world has nothing to do with him. After all, he is a hunter of the dark race who defeats the villains and preaches justice.

Mu Xing is the cannon fodder villain who was permanently sealed with a sacred weapon after waking up and failed to unify the world.