Red Blood Dragon Knight

A mysterious team of hundreds of people has been along the avenue of Nydel City, towards Nydel's city gate.

On the periphery of the team are all heavily armed Nyan soldiers. They watched passers-by carefully and fearfully, and looked back at the team from time to time.

And caught in the middle of the team is a group of strange people.

One by one, the group of people wore large brown cloaks. She wrapped herself tightly, wearing hoods on all of them, and even covering their faces.

Get up early in the city. Residents who were busy with their livelihoods just came to the street, looking at the crowded team, and watching the attitude of Nian's officers and soldiers, they said that protection is not like protection, and that **** is not like escort.

These ordinary people, as citizens of the government, are not as good as the residents of Ruman City, but compared to the rural buns, the **** gossip spirit is also raging.

Everyone stopped their work one after another, watching them curiously. Whispering to guess their origins.

Seeing that they were about to pass the crossroads, one of the bards who often sang in the tavern, out of professional instinct, finally couldn't bear curiosity and asked loudly, "Hey, soldier. What's in it? People? Isn’t it the greedy dog ​​officials that our governor arrested again?"

The soldiers looked at each other. Then all was silent and turned his head.

Wei's officer looked back. Pulling the horse ran in front of them, waved his whip, and sternly reprimanded: "Go, go, stay here, don't talk nonsense."

At this time, a mysterious man in a cloak in the middle of the team turned his head and glanced at the commotion on the side of the road, and suddenly opened his clothes. The big head with blue fangs like a half-orc.

A head as thick as a steel wire was tied with an iron ring and slumped randomly behind his head.

He also painted patterns with red and blue paint on his face, which made the already ugly face look extraordinarily hideous.

I saw that half-orc shouted viciously at the people on the side of the road.

"God, it's a half-orc!" The pedestrians onlookers were startled immediately, and then screamed loudly.

"Orcs! Why are they here."

"Did you catch the soldiers?"

The officer glanced at the orc in disgust. He gritted his teeth, then "hum", and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, if it wasn't for the order to kill you early, then the whip raised, pointed at the orc who just yelled, and reprimanded: "You , Put on your hat. "

Seeing the horrified expressions and screams of the ordinary people on the roadside, the half-orcs raised their heads and exclaimed "Haha. He laughed, said a language that the Nian people did not understand, and then forcefully moved towards the officer." "With a sound, he spit on the ground.

"Oh, half-orcs, come and see."

"Where? Where?"

"Really, it's so fun

"Let him shout two more voices."

"Did you catch this?.

Although the residents of Nydal City are known to be well-informed, in a provincial capital, far from the southern border, everyone has heard a lot of rumors about half-orcs, but they have never seen an opportunity. At this time, he yelled as if to watch a rare thing. Carry out a brutal onlooker action on those half-orcs.

Hearing the excitement, people on the side of the road put down their work, squeezed to the side of the army and looked around. The road was almost blocked.

The officer saw that the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower by the people, and immediately became impatient. He flicked his horse whip twice and shouted: "Go away, go away. Nothing with you, don't ask Dong. West. If I am annoyed by the lord, I will arrest all of you **** and put them in prison in the city guard."

But everyone can mix in Nydal City for so many years. Most of them are also related to the big figures above, and they don't put the threat of a small officer in their eyes. Instead, they gather more and more.

There was a buzz on the avenue for a while, and even the guards on patrol hurried over to see what happened.

In a hotel on the side of the avenue. Lorraine was sitting on the table by the window in an ordinary suit.

The people in the hotel ran out to watch the excitement at this time, and there were not even the boss and the guys left, only the people at the table in Lorraine did not move. There were also plain-clothed Guards soldiers around Lorraine, all sitting quietly in their seats, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

Leo dressed up like an ordinary kid. At this moment, he was holding the window and stretching the old man's neck to look out. Next to Leo was the goblin Attom. Sand gold.

He also wore ordinary clothes and a large hat on his head to cover his face.

Leo turned his head and gestured back and forth between his two hands on his face. He suddenly sighed, "The guy's face is so beautifully painted and looks so terrible."

The goblin Shajin hurried forward and said, "Master, the pattern on the face of the orcs is a symbol of status. Different colors and patterns are used to show identity. Just like our official uniforms and military ranks.

Leo was shocked at the moment, he slapped the goblin Shajin's head and said anxiously: "Tell me, what does that guy's face mean."

The goblin Shajin is lower than Leo. Leo had been slapped on the head by Lorraine and the others before, but now he finally found a subject for him to shoot. The goblin Shajin was in Leo's hands, just like the doll in Melina's hands.

Attom, Shakin touched his head, then smiled flatly at Leo:

There are hundreds of orc tribes in the southern prairie. The rules of each suppression are different, I really can’t tell

Leo let out a disappointed "cut", and said, "I also said that there is a relationship with the Orcs, and I don't even know their rank."

Then he murmured a little regretfully: "I still want Melina to give me a right saint, and say with a small flag behind her."

Leo said with a look of fascination: "That must be very exciting."

Seeing Leo's dissatisfaction, the goblin Shajin hurriedly said: "Although the patterns vary from place to place, half-orcs still have many common rules. Red is generally a warrior, and white is a witch doctor or shaman. Golden or earthy colors are both. The big man in the tribe.

Feathers and beasts' tails are also used to express identity. The bigger the other on the head, the higher the identity. "

"Feathers and tails?" Leo rubbed his fat little chin. The big eyeballs rolled around a few times, not knowing what they were thinking about, and then grabbed the goblin Shajin and asked, "Does the tails of cats and dogs count? Or the tails of big cock, can you? I used to pull the tail of the cock. But very good. The **** of Constantinburg looked at me, but they all walked around

Hearing Leo said this, the goblin Shajin looked weird and said, "How can it count? It's all the tail of a leopard or a humble man.

Leo said disappointedly: "That's it. Alas. What a pity."

Then he sat down beside Lorraine in despair. With his head in his hands and pouting, his big eyes blinked and looked at Lorraine.

How could Lorraine not know Leo's thoughts? He was still pulling people's chest hair in the previous paragraph. Looking at this little ruffian's gaze, Lorraine knew that he would never stop until he reached his goal.

In order to avoid the recurrence of the barbarian incident that was caught by Leo, Lorraine had no choice but to sigh and said: "There are fur sellers in the city, buy them yourself, but I don’t care if I was beaten by Nicole. , Can't confess me yet."

Leo slapped the table. He said: "It's so simple, why didn't I expect that the boss can rest assured. Nicole asks and kills me and I won't say."

Lorraine curled his lips, cut, and said, "You haven't betrayed me less."

Leo stagnated.

Then he blinked his eyes and asked innocently: "Is there? Is there? Why didn't I remember it. You must have remembered it wrong, right?"

Lorraine ignored Leo and turned to ask the goblin Shajin: "Shajin. How much do you know about Abendan?"

The goblin Shajin shook his head and said, "Sorry, my lord, I don't know much about this. I only know that they are a big clan. In the past, Renzhi was active on the east bank of Xingxing Lake. When I was on the grassland, I had only been the farthest. The west bank of Star Lake.

But when I was on the grassland, I heard that their patriarch was a very capable person, and he annexed more than a dozen small tribes on the east bank of Xingxing Lake.

I heard that the guy got a white lion skin. Claiming to be a king lion or something

"Oh". Lorraine nodded, and then said: "Shajin, can you think of this originally powerful tribe, who ran north for thousands of miles, and came to form an alliance with us."

The goblin Shajin shrugged funny and said, "My lord, I really can't guess this. You don't know these dirty and smelly half-orcs.

They killed each other for thousands of years. Don't be fooled by their simple-mindedness, these half-orcs are actually very cunning. Not only are they cruel and bloodthirsty, but each kind will take revenge.

There is common sense in the grassland. If you see a dying half-orc, hurry up and make a knife, and you must not save him, otherwise the first thing he gets up is to kill you and take your things.

My lord, these half-orcs are insidious and cunning.

Lorraine grumbled. Said to Belén next to him: "Belen, your first job in the East Factory. It is to figure out why these guys will go north. That, you choose the means, I will arrange an identity in the Imperial Guard for you first. Tell me if you dare to interfere."

Belen lowered his head and said, "Yes, my lord. Please rest assured, these people are in our home court, and there are ways to make them speak."

Lorraine reminded: "Don't be careless, Belen. City Lord Krone has used all the tricks, and there is no news at all."

Belen smiled slightly and said, "My lord, it's not that I despise them, those officials or soldiers. Big smarts don’t necessarily have small smarts, they might be a little bit smart. It’s absolutely impossible to do this kind of work. Let’s say nothing else. They even jumped here. There are no basic skills for all kinds of intelligence."

At this time, Lorraine said: "Okay, let's do it. As soon as we get the news, we will solve these half-orcs."

The sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the direction of the city gate. The city guards of Nydel came out of the city to meet this team. After the two sides converged, they headed for the city of Nydal mightily.

Residents crowded on both sides of the street to watch the half-orcs.

There was a constant "hush" sound from the crowd.

Others shouted: "Kill them."

"When, kill them all."

The young people and children picked up the stones from the street and threw them at the orcs wrapped in the cloak.

The roaring half-orc was impatient with being stoned, and he simply removed his outer cloak, revealing his upper body with only a few straps stretched inside, and his body was also painted with red and blue patterns. It looks hideous and terrifying, with muscles all over his body, full of vertical and horizontal scars. The half-orc spoke in a blunt Ruman language and roared: "If you want to see it, let you see enough. You group of cowards who only use iron skin, come and fight me when you have a seed."

Then use a...door in front of your chest. There was a "pop" sound. To the surrounding Homo sapiens yelled: "Come on, come on. Come on if you have the kind."

The surrounding Nian people looked at this sturdy half-orc, and suddenly fell silent, and even some nymphs looked at his half-naked upper body, their eyes turned into stars.

The same race around the half-orc said a few words in the language of the half-orc. The demonstrator snorted and said angrily: "I don't want to hide it.

He waved his hands again and yelled at the people around him in the language of a half-orc.

Several orcs followed to tear off their cloak and waved their thick, fluffy arms. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh locally.

The roaring sound was like a group of wild beasts, shaking the Nian people next to him back and forth.

Lorraine asked the goblin Shajin: "What did that guy shout just now?"

The goblin Shajin said: "We are heroes, not turtles."

"Oh, it's on my site, just wait for the obedient turtle." Lorraine sneered and said in a low tone.

An officer ran up from the front. Sternly said loudly: "Put your clothes on and go."

The orc roared at the officer, "No, we are guests. According to the rules, you have to entertain us with beauties and fine wine, but you actually treat us like slaves and insult us. Is this what your humans do? "

Then he shouted again in a half-orc language, and the half-orc beside him howled.

This time, before Lorraine asked, the goblin Shajin said first: "On the grassland, I have already unscrewed your head."

Lorraine laughed haha ​​and said, "Shakin, you are right. These half-orcs are really cunning."

Leo asked: "How do you say?"

"The last ruthless sentence can obviously be used in Ruman, but he uses half-orc. This is after you were taxed by Nicole. I can only complain about one truth in my heart."

Leo nodded clearly, then looked at the half-orc with disdain, and said: "I thought it was really a good one. It turned out to be bullying and fearful of hardship, and he was horrified."

At this time, the Nian's fry the pot.

The people gathered on the side of the road shouted, "Guest? Who got these orcs?"

"Why do these savages come to our city? What can we say to them."

"This is our enemy, who introduced the enemy into our city?"

The orcs also showed no weakness, shouting loudly: "Your governor wants to negotiate with us. You invited us!"

Lorraine touched his palm and laughed and said, "This guy is more than a slapstick, he is extremely clever. Now everyone knows that they are messengers, and it is not easy to kill them publicly. Shajin, is the IQ of half-orcs?"

The goblin Shajin shook his head and said, "How can it be, otherwise the half-orcs would have been unified. But this guy is a smart man."

"The Governor?" The crowds on both sides of the road were dumbfounded.

After Lorraine copied the house of Baron Rasmore, everyone had done his deeds completely, knowing that this Sir Alex was a ruthless man. Just under the city of Maple Leaf Danlin, he commanded him. Helped the student army to kill 70,000 Almohad elites.

That **** method, compared to the blood-hand butcher Grand Duke Julian, was not allowed much.

Everyone looked at each other, and then they scattered.

"Oh, it's nothing, you go on."

"The weather is nice today, take a walk and have a couple of drinks."

"Oh, I have to make soy sauce."

"Why are you so courageous, the Governor is going to betray" a hairy boy shouted angrily.

An uncle next to him hurriedly covered his mouth and said: The kid will die. "Then dragged him towards the back of the crowd.

Lorraine curled his lips when he saw it.

Sha Jin hurried over to shoot Lorraine's ass, and said, "Nian's support the adults so much, it shows that the adults are very famous in Nian's."

Lorraine turned dark and pointed at the pedestrians outside the window who were panicked and quickly disappeared from the road. Said: "Do you think their attitude is like supporting?" Sha Jin flattered his horse's leg and quickly remedied: "That~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this, you know it, my lord. Those who support everything are the following people. Nonsense. But you can see that your authority in Nyan is absolute from this, my lord. You can have such an aura in the world. But not many."

"Okay, okay" Lorraine waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "You goblins don't even know how to flatter. Learn more from Belen, he has arranged for someone to follow the unobtrusive one. Alright. Belén, call people back, that kind of little angry youth. There are piles and piles there."

Belen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. Said: "Well, I got used to it when I followed the Grand Duke, occupational diseases, occupational diseases."

Lorraine secretly said: It seems that my cheap old man is really careful.

When the officer leading the team heard that the half-beast population was unobstructed, he was shocked to say everything, and if he stayed here again, the half-orc might still say something that would make him unlucky. With a hurried wave, he shouted: "Get started, get started, hurry to the hall arranged for you. Damn. I'm so lucky to take this task."

The orcs seemed to have won a battle. Other people also took off the cloak. He walked down the street with his chest high and his head high. Only a few half-orcs were still wrapped in the cloak, and said nothing honestly.