When Wang Sheng woke up again, he found himself locked in a large cage made of stainless steel, and there were dozens of cages of the same shape around him, each holding orcs of various races in rags.

Not far from the outside of these cages was a circle of walls seven or eight feet high, and these walls extended all the way, and together with the floor, they were all made of stainless steel, and there was not even a single gap, and I don't know how they were cast.

Wang Sheng rubbed the back of his head that was a little painful, he was a little confused for a while, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and he didn't know why the tiger-faced man had locked himself here.

While he was trying to think about it, an orc with a few scales on his face in the cage next to him leaned over and asked, "Hey, what race are you?"

This orc has a big mouth that is about to crack his ears, and his round tongue always stretches and shrinks when he speaks, which looks very obscene, but his voice is very loud, and several orcs around him all look this way when they hear the sound.

Seeing that the other party was asking strangely, Wang Sheng replied with some hesitation: "I'm a human race, can't you see it?"

When these orcs heard Wang Sheng's words, they all shook their heads in disbelief, and the scaly orc said: "It's impossible? It's all orcs here, what are the Terrans going to do? The Terrans can't automatically recover their magic power? You can't be the Chen family's spies, right, what kind of bitter tricks do you want to ask us about our secrets?"

A gray-feathered orc on the left seemed to look down on this big-mouthed orc, and opened his mouth to sarcastically: "What secrets can you have, and you still need the Chen family's tricks?

This big-mouthed orc was also a little embarrassed when he was exposed, but he still wanted to insist on his knowledge, so he pointed to another cage and said: "I don't have any secrets, but that brother of the Sea Clan has never opened his mouth." He has been chewing hard steamed buns for more than a year, and if the Chen family sends a spy for him, it will be reasonable. Besides, you're no better than me, and if you hadn't come late, you'd have sold your wife long ago. ”

Wang Sheng followed the scaly orc's fingers, and saw that in a cage not far from them, there was a bald giant with long cheeks behind his ears. This orc was extremely strong, and the steel cage was one foot square, and he didn't leave much space when he sat on the ground.

While the two orcs were sarcastic and sarcastic at each other, an iron door opened on the east wall, and forty or fifty armored soldiers walked out from the outside, and in front of them were five magicians in black robes, one by one, hooking their shoulders and grinning as if they were rushing to a market.

The magicians walked to the edge of the large cage, and took out many tables, chairs, and benches from their respective spaces and sat down, and one of them took out a large booklet, pointed to the name on it, and shouted, "Frog clan, Patan!"

The big-mouthed orc beside Wang Sheng, when he heard these people call his name first, he immediately stretched out his hand from the cage excitedly, and shouted loudly: "Here, here, I remembered another secret, it's really a big secret!"

With his shouting, several soldiers approached and opened the cage, pulled the steel chains, and sent him to the black-robed magicians.

The young mage holding the booklet glared at Pa Dan with slanted eyes for a moment, and then said in a strange manner: "You toad have a secret again? Last month, our brothers listened to your words, but they ran away in vain, and this time they want to talk nonsense again, but don't blame us for being polite." ”

Seeing that the other party was angry, Pa Dan hurriedly laughed for a long time, then leaned over to the long table and whispered a few words. The magicians listened to his secret, exchanged ideas with each other, and then took out a roast chicken and threw it over.

When he saw the meaty Padan, his eyes were about to pop out, and he didn't even raise his hand, but only used his tongue to roll it up, and swallowed the roast chicken whole. But he is not a real frog after all, he has such a big mouth, but he doesn't have such a thick voice, this roast chicken is stuck in his throat, and he can't go up and down, so he chokes and rolls his eyes.

The magicians seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and they all laughed with their stomachs in their hands. Several soldiers picked up their spears and halberds and threw them at Patan's back, smashing the roast chicken back into his mouth.

Pa Shan was reluctant to spoil the food, he puffed out his mouth, let out a long breath, and then chewed a few times, and swallowed the roast chicken again. He didn't care about the laughter of the crowd, so he walked to the last table, picked up a fur hat with excellent elasticity and put it on his head, and then skillfully made a handprint towards the scroll laid out on the table.

After Pa Shan finished typing the mudra, he quickly picked up the scroll with both hands, blocked it on his big mouth, and spewed out a large black flame, which was fleeting, and was accepted by the scroll with a 'snort'. After Pa Dan finished casting the spell, he glanced at the blue light on the scroll, and sent the scroll back respectfully, then nodded and took two steps back.

Behind this table, there was an old magician with a white beard, and when he saw that on this scroll, he was rubbed with two lip prints of oil flowers, and his beard was cocked, and he picked up the cane in his hand, and struck the frogman on the back several times. Then he turned his head and yelled at the magicians next to him, "Next time, let them come over first and record the magic before giving them food." If I get any more oil scrolls, I'll go and tell Mademoiselle that I won't let you come over for interrogation again. ”

The other magicians, who seemed to be a little afraid of the white-bearded old man, all stood up and nodded their heads in agreement, and then someone took out a dozen coarse steamed buns, threw a few bags of water to Patan, and waved his hand for the soldiers to send him back.

Then there were other orcs, and when they were pressed up, the magicians asked him to go to the old man with the white beard to record the magic, and then come back to interrogate the secret, and there was no dispute for a while.

After a few back and forth, Wang Sheng finally understood the purpose of these people, this 'Donghaikou' Chen family used these orcs as magic batteries, and only used a few steamed buns for the price of a few steamed buns, in exchange for them to release a magic, and then use the scroll to collect and take it away. As for the secrets these people say, it should be that these magicians have added extra money privately, and the master of the Chen family may not know about it.

These black-clothed magicians moved quickly, and the more than forty orcs in the cage were quickly summoned. Some of these orcs told a little secret in exchange for a delicious meal, while some kept silent, but they all went to the white-bearded old man to record magic and receive steamed buns and water.

The young magician with the booklet turned to the last page, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shouted loudly: "The new one, the orc of the Peng clan, what is your name? ”

The magician shouted loudly on both sides, but no one spoke, and hurriedly checked the records on the booklet carefully, and then took a few soldiers all the way to Wang Sheng.

He stood outside the cage and looked up and down for a long time, a little unsure, then turned around and called the other magicians over, and muttered a few words. Finally, it was the white-bearded old man who asked, "Are you an orc of the Peng clan?"

At this time, Wang Sheng had already understood the reason for the matter, he remembered that when he first used the little crescent of the wind system, the red fox Mei'er had thought that he was a person from 'Wind Peng City', and she was scared enough.

Yesterday, Wang Sheng wanted to use this trick 'Flywheel Storm' to cut the hands of the tiger-faced orcs, but he should have also been misidentified by the other party, so he was locked up here and wanted to include this magic.

Wang Sheng didn't know the details of the Chen family, so he didn't dare to act rashly, he made up his mind to wait and see what happened, so he sat on the ground with his head down and hugged his knees, without saying a word.

The white-bearded old man asked several times, but he didn't get a response, so he shook his head and said to the young magician, "The Peng people have always been arrogant, let's be hungry for a few days first." ”

The magicians didn't delay any longer, they packed up their things, and directed the soldiers to clean up the garbage and waste in the large cage, and left together. After the iron door of this prison was closed again, the more than forty orcs in the cage suddenly exploded.

"It turns out that you are the lord of the Peng clan, how could you fall into the hands of the Chen family? You won't deliberately miss and use a bitter trick to rescue us, right? The lord of the Peng clan is really righteous Bo Yuntian, I Pa Dan swore that as long as you rescue me from here, I will be your person in life and your ghost in death. "All the orcs on the island are asking Wang Sheng questions, only the frog clan's Pa Dan has the highest voice, and one person has drowned out all the other voices.

Wang Sheng plucked out his aching ears and shouted loudly: "Be quiet! Listen to me!" Unfortunately, Wang Sheng's voice was really not loud, only Patan, who was closest to him, heard this sentence, and hurriedly shouted loudly to silence all the orcs.

These orcs seemed to regard Wang Sheng as a savior, and even the sea clan giant, who had never been smiling, looked at this place with a blank eye. Wang Sheng looked around, and then asked a question that he had never solved: "Since everyone is a magician, this little iron cage shouldn't be able to trap everyone, right?"

The orcs all looked at each other when they heard his question, and they were all silent, and everyone was silent for a while, and the gray feather orc said with some doubts: "Lord Peng, all of us have been imprisoned by the Chen family 'Shentai', and we have no mana? Didn't the Chen family cast the 'Sealing Spirit Divine Thorn' on you, my lord?"

Wang Sheng knew that this 'Divine Platform' was the only channel for all intelligent creatures in the Tian Yuan Continent to store magic power and communicate with the gods, if they were really locked by the seal, then these orcs would be like ordinary mortals at this time, and they would no longer have magic power, and these steel cages would never be able to break free.

Now think about the light that made me faint, it should be the 'Sealing Spirit Divine Thorn', but Wang Sheng's magic power is all obtained through the conversion of the true yuan in different meridians, and there is no 'divine platform' in his body, so that light simply stunned him, and it can't play any other role at all.

Wang Sheng figured out the cause and effect, so he deduced that he had fainted for too long and was still a little confused, and confused the orcs. These orcs saw that he was struggling, and they didn't seem to be very reliable, and their fiery hearts were a lot cooler at first. They shook their heads and sighed and sat on the ground, packed their own coarse steamed buns, and began to chat and brag in groups to pass the time.

Only the frog tribe's Pa Dan was still as enthusiastic as ever, he saw that Wang Sheng had no food, so he gritted his teeth and divided half of the steamed buns and threw them over, and also ripped off a piece of leather from an unknown animal and gave it to Wang Sheng.

He said that the prison was located at the edge of the ocean, and that the walls were covered by magical shields, but they could not keep the wind and rain at bay. The Chen family will come here every time to collect magic after an interval of more than ten days, and if these steamed buns are not well preserved, they will definitely not be able to stay for such a long time.

Wang Sheng did not refuse his kindness, and wrapped the coarse steamed buns in leather according to his words, and he chatted with Pa Dan for a few more words, and then pretended to be sleepy and lay on the ground to rest.

It was only at night when all the orcs were asleep that Wang Sheng used his body to block his hands, transported enough true yuan, grabbed the steel pillar of the cage and pulled it hard. Who knew that this steel cage was also a magic prop, and it didn't move at all under the blue light, and it almost sprained his wrist.