In the midst of these old words, the body of the young orc Buckd who was in a tense confrontation with Krazer suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched unwillingly a few times, and then his tightly clenched fist suddenly released. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good luck for you! Don't let me run into you again!"

"Hmph, big brother is not afraid of you!" Monica, the elf sitting in the carriage, poked her head out boldly, spit out her little pink tongue, and grimaced.

"Scare, scare...!" But in the face of the elf's provocation, the young orc Buckard only cracked his mouth and smiled, then tilted his head sideways, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his white teeth. "Do you know, little guy, the meat of a little elf like you who is less than a hundred years old is the most tender and delicious, and when you bite into it, the snow-white skin is connected with the tender meat and the very chewy tendons, and you can drink a mouthful of hot and sweet blood, which is simply the greatest gift of the great beast god to me!"

Squinting at the elf waving his little fist at him, the orc Buckd didn't look angry at all, and as he spoke, he also made a swallowing motion, as if he had eaten the delicacy in his mouth, and his hideous face showed an expression called enjoyment.

Under the intimidation of the orc Buckd's words, the elf Monica suddenly screamed, and with a whoosh, she retracted all the little heads that had just poked out back into the carriage, obviously she was frightened by the description of the orc Buckd eating elves. Seeing this scene, Kratzer frowned, obviously he also knew the terrifying rumors that orcs usually eat losers, so he leaned on one side, with his burly body firmly blocking the orc Buckard's sight, staring at the other party's eyes full of playfulness without the slightest fear.

Seeing that his vision was blocked, after glaring at Krazer viciously, the young orc Buck shook his hand unwillingly, strode towards the war sacrifice sitting in the first beast cart, and stood aside with his hands tied and a respectful expression.

Although Kratzer didn't take the young orc Buckard's threatening words to heart, he wisely did not make a noise to provoke the latter again, because in the current situation, although he had a small victory, they were still on the weak side overall, after all, there were still three priests with the same status as the Dharma Saint in the other party's ranks, and he was not arrogant enough to ignore the authority of these three, so he chose to keep his mouth shut very wisely.

Just as Krazer was staring at the three luxurious beast carts, a heavy aura sounded from behind him, and at this moment he remembered that there was a guy behind him who seemed to disobey the orders of the old orc sitting in the first beast cart, and it was not difficult to tell from his performance just now that Beast Buck belonged to the old orc line in the first beast cart, and the orc Natsu belonged to the old orc family sitting in the second beast cart.

Looking back suddenly, Krazer found that although the arcs that jumped on the orc Natsu were slightly reduced, the number was enough to make ordinary people unable to move, and these number of arcs wrapped around the orc Natsu's body only made it a little inconvenient for him to move, and the latter could still move, but the speed was a little slower.

Looking at the orc Natsu, who was approaching step by step, and was already less than two steps away, Krazer involuntarily clenched his spear to prevent the former from suddenly bursting out and attacking. But to his surprise, the former only looked at him deeply as if he wanted to keep it firmly in his heart, and then passed by him, and walked towards the second beast cart with heavy steps, almost one step at a time.

"Alright, let's move on!"

As the old orc's voice sounded again in the first beast cart, the huge team that had stopped slowly set off again, continuing in the direction of Barstow City, but almost every orc who passed by Krazer's side couldn't help but glance at him, but the place that stayed the most was the spear with the arc in his hand, and until the end, the old orc sitting in the second beast cart did not say a word.

Seeing this huge team disappear from view, Krezer breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, the arc of electricity wrapped around it receded like a tide, and then suddenly disappeared, and was collected by him into the spatial ring.

Squinting his eyes and staring at the direction in which the orc team disappeared, although the three orc priests who sat in the three beast carts from beginning to end did not show up, and did not even lift the curtains, Krazer had a faint feeling of being watched, as if he was being stared at by several pairs of eyes at the same time, and this feeling of being watched had been haunting his heart since the moment he took out the spear, so he chose to face the battle just now in the simplest and rude way.

"Are you alright, Wizard Krezer?"

"Wizard Krazier, you're amazing!"

"That's it, that's it!"

"You're the most powerful magician I've ever seen!"

While Kratzer was frowning and looking down to think about this matter, Captain Leon and the others who were hiding behind also slowly surrounded him, all of them looked at him with concern in their eyes, and asked out loud.

"No... It's nothing!I'm just thinking about something!" Kraezer smiled shyly in the face of everyone's concern, scratched his head, and looked at Captain Leon. "Let's get on our way!"

"Okay, everyone don't surround Krizer Magician, hurry up and pack up and get on the road!" After hearing Fraser's words, Captain Leon clapped his hands vigorously, commanded everyone in an orderly manner, and prepared to hit the road again.

The carriage carrying the three Jersey leaders slowly drove to Kreizer's side and stopped, and Thanatos, who was standing on Krezer's shoulder, jumped easily, and fell firmly into the arms of the elf Monica, pointed at his little head with his little paws, and made a very aggrieved gesture. Looking at Thanatos, who complained to him with his actions, the elf Monica took him into his arms, and gently rubbed his little head with her cheeks, obviously using her actions to appease the aggrieved latter.

After reaching out and rubbing the elf's head, Kratzer looked at the Jersey leader, who also looked thoughtful, and asked. "Team Jersey Leader, what do you think about this?"

It was obvious that Kratzer knew that the experienced Jersey leader must have thought of something he hadn't thought of, so he asked.

And the latter, after hearing Krazier's words, only raised his eyebrows, his fat cheeks shook slightly, and he said disdainfully. "Domineering orcs are virtuous wherever they go!"

But then he added. "This team is obviously here to celebrate His Majesty's birthday, but I really can't figure out why I want to send three sacrificial elders in one go, and there are so many people accompanying me, with the lineup of this team, it is enough to easily capture a larger city. ”

Hearing this, Krazer also had a heart move, and only then did he remember that the team just now was full of powerful orcs with great combat effectiveness, and the Razor Clan and the Scale Armor Clan were the majority, and the Halfling Clan and the Feather Wing Clan were slightly less, as for the Stuffed Clan with the worst combat effectiveness, he didn't see any of them, and now that he thinks about it, this team is completely a combat-type team, which is really unreasonable.

After thinking in vain for a long time and not coming up with a reason, in the end, Kratzer smiled helplessly, shook his head, and expelled this messy idea from his mind, and couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, with the existence of those three sacrificial elders, even if the other party wanted to do something, he was more than willing to do it!

After a short time, the chaotic caravan regained order and slowly returned to the road under the command of Captain Leon, while at that moment, a mercenary at the back of the line shouted in the direction from which the orc team had come.

"Look, what's going on with that team?"

As the anxious voice fell, the team that had just started stopped again, and everyone looked back at the back of the group, one by one craned their necks to see more clearly, even Kreizer, who pulled the reins and watched the team slowly catching up with Captain Leon.

At this moment, Krazer also saw the team that had caught up, and it was no exaggeration to say that almost everyone in this team of dozens of people had some injuries on their bodies, and they slowly moved along the road with a gloomy expression. Without waiting for the team to come near, Captain Lyons looked as if he recognized the team, and he clamped his legs vigorously, and the horse that sat down roared in Herod, and trotted all the way up to the team, and saw that he was talking in a low voice with the man who seemed to be the leader of the team, and from time to time he nodded his head and pointed his finger at Krazer, who was sitting on horseback, and after a short time, he shook the reins, and returned to the carriage where the Jersey leader was.

Seeing this scene, Krazer also shook the reins curiously and slowly leaned closer, but heard such a conversation between the two.

"Jersey, it's Barney from Crofton Tobacco!"

"It turned out to be them, why are they so embarrassed? It stands to reason that there should be no robbers on this road!"

"Of course it's not the robbers, it's the group of orcs who just passed! Because he was pulling the goods slowly, he was wounded by the barbaric orcs. ”

"I see, what does Barney mean?"

"What he means is that they can walk together, each of them has injuries on their bodies, and they can't walk fast at all!"

"Okay, then slow down the group, I don't want to catch up with the unreasonable orcs. ”

After hearing the Jersey leader's agreement, a rare smile suddenly appeared on Captain Leon's face, but before he could turn around, he was stopped by the Jersey team leader again.

"You tell Barney that when you get back to the imperial capital, let him invite us to drink!"

"If you don't mention it, I'll mention it too!"

After saying that, Captain Leon waved his hand without looking back, and commanded the crowd loudly, mingling with the team full of wounded to make room for those who had difficulty moving.

After mixing with this team full of wounded, the caravan was on the road again, of course, with the addition of these wounded, the team slowed down as the Jersey leader wished, but finally arrived at the destination of this mission, the mercenary city of Bastow, in the constant urging of the Jersey leader.

However, after seeing off the team full of wounded, the team of the Shaquille Chamber of Commerce stopped in front of the city gate, and it was exactly ten in the evening, so there were not a few caravans passing by, and they all paid attention to this strange team blocking the gate of Barstow from time to time. Who could stop in front of the city gate, but not enter, but discussing something, the caravan was at this stage, but the leader of the Jersey team and the captain of Lyon looked at Keeley who was still unconscious lying in the carriage with embarrassed expressions, and for a while he was uncertain about his whereabouts.