Chapter 522 [Davar Presto]

Necruz was in a state of turmoil.

In the humid and sultry rainforest that bores him so much, the slightest disturbance will make him nervous, and even attract the attack of his evil spells.

Necrus was born into an ordinary orc clan that could no longer be ordinary, and this orc clan had no reputation at all before crossing the Dark Gate.

After crossing the dark gate, he also didn't have much reputation.

A former shamanic apprentice of the clan, under the influence of the great Naozu, he abandoned the elements and all spirits and embraced more powerful and conquering powers.

Later, as an ordinary orc magic, he followed the footsteps of the orc army and came to this world.

At first everything went well.

It was the surrounding environment that he did not like, and he still preferred grasslands and hills to jungles and swamps.

But it doesn't matter.

The desire to conquer and the power boiling in the veins suppress this dislike, as long as you can conquer this planet.

What kind of life is at your fingertips.

And then......

Then he was defeated with the mighty Bloodcave Clan, and was slain by the natives and the beasts of the forest.

Necruz heard that even the powerful Bloodcave Clan chieftain, Kilrog Deadeye, had gone mad.

Under the leadership of the Blood Cave Clan, everyone attacked wildly together; It was also under the rout of the Blood Cave Clan that everyone fled frantically together.

Deserting his teammates and hiding his tracks alone in the forest, Necruz wants to return to the north and return to the side of the Great Leader.

The orcs have a very bad attitude towards deserters, and Necruz can no longer care about this.

He would rather go back and suffer all the white eyes than fall in the forest and become fertilizer for grass and trees.

"Whoo~Whoo~"

I've been on the run for days.

Even if he is a member of the orcs with outstanding physical strength, by now, Necruz's body has reached its limit.

He gasped for breath and stuffed a clump of grass roots in his mouth to fill his hungry stomach.

He loves to eat meat.

But the orcs didn't have time and didn't dare to hunt, and everything in the forest seemed to be against the orcs.

The enemy did not give up the pursuit of the defeated orc legion, he fell into danger several times, and it took a little luck and desperate courage to survive the pursuit until now.

The orc warlocks also know that luck doesn't favor them forever. Only prudence and courage can ensure that you are alive.

He was crossing a valley in the jungle, and the stream was babbling, and he didn't want to drink it at all.

Compared to the grassland, the biggest advantage of this hot and humid forest is that there is no shortage of water.

Suddenly.

He stopped.

I was very tired, but my hands still had to glow green, and the power of evil energy gathered in it.

A shadow arrow is ready.

"What's there?" The orc shouted gruffly.

He noticed that behind a large tree by the stream, there seemed to be a creature hidden, and his breath was different from that of the beasts.

Prudence and experience prepared him for the attack, but also left time and space for the retreat.

Across the stream.

"Ha~"

To Ne Cruise's surprise, the creature behind the tree, he didn't seem to hide his meaning at all.

After Necrus spoke, the other party turned directly from behind the tree, and to Necruz's surprise, the other party spoke the orc language fluently.

"Don't be nervous. My friend, I have no ill will. I even want to show you a good way. ”

A dark-haired, dark-eyed, kind-looking, relatively small native came out from behind a tree and said to Nex Cruise.

See the way he looks.

Necruz breathed a sigh of relief.

Not those blue-skinned, strong natives, not trolls. It was a native he had never seen before, looking pink and tender, with a beard on his face.

Grunt.

Necruz's stomach screamed, it was hungry. He has been eating grass for a few days.

"You actually speak our language? Indigenous, I think you're ready. Necrus looked at the dwarf, pink-skinned native, who had no strength at all, and the orc smiled cruelly.

"Ready? What preparation? "There was something strange about the middle-aged human man with black hair and black eyes.

"Be the prep for my food!" At the roar of Necruz, a ball of dark green energy blasted from his hand towards the other party.

The orc attack was quick and sudden, and rightfully so. The orc felt that this weak-looking native must have no way to dodge his attack.

What horrified Nexus was.

The other party only turned sideways slightly, and his attack missed, and the shadow arrow hit the big tree where the human man was hiding.

The power of evil and the power of the shadows blasted a smoking hole in the tree.

"You want to eat me?" The middle-aged human man said incredulously, "The first reaction when you saw me, you actually want to eat me?!" ”

Necruz ignored him, and the orc turned around and ran.

His sudden attack was easily dodged by the other party, and the orcs didn't know that the other party was a powerful guy.

At this time, if you don't run and stay here to talk to him, that's a sign that you have lived too long.

"It's fun, it's perfect."

The middle-aged man looked at the back of Neocruz running away in admiration.

"Strong muscles and a savage and ferocious character. The organization is primitive, and there are even plans to eat the meat of intelligent animals. Very cautious, with the slightest trace of invincibility, he immediately fled. And what is very incompatible with a strong body is that you are actually very sensitive to energy and have a certain amount of intelligence. ”

"Yes, very good."

Syllable!

He snapped his fingers.

Necrus, who had already run away and was congratulating himself for having escaped with his life, was pulled by a mysterious force in his feet.

The orcs couldn't move.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't set himself free again. The middle-aged man walked over slowly, and Necruz was already roaring in a hurry, and the orc didn't want to die.

Nate Cruise sensed that he was no longer dealing with a pink-skinned dwarf native.

He was facing a terrifying beast that had pressed against him.

"Don't kill me."

"Please don't kill me."

“……”

Necrus knelt down in front of him.

The middle-aged man who walked up to the orc said with a playful expression, "Please don't worry, I have no intention of taking your life. ”

"Really...... It's true......?!! Necruz couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Really. How could I be willing to kill you? The middle-aged man laughed. Hello, my name is Davar Presto. is a human nobleman...... Not...... Humans are one of the most powerful races on this planet. ”

"You don't look powerful at all...... "Seeing that the other party really didn't mean to kill him, the orc plucked up his courage.

"Haha! You're right, humans don't look strong at all. ”

The middle-aged human man who called himself Davar Presto smiled and said, "Now I, as the lord of the human race, want to be with you, and your race or clan, whatever you want. ”

"Make a deal."