Chapter 20 Formal Action
Ivan was an ordinary little orc, and his sister was only thirteen years old when he was captured by the previous village elder Will to be a cat slave, and his sister was fourteen.
Now that he is seventeen years old, his sister should be an adult.
Four years have passed, and he doesn't know how his sister is doing now.
If the sister is dead, or has been insulted by the orcs, then he will hold the dagger in his hand and secretly give the enemy a death.
In the past, he was weak and helpless, his fists were not as strong as others, and his physical strength to do farm work was not as strong as that of adults, as if he was very weak in everything.
Now it's different, and after being taught by Lord Allen, he feels like he's been reborn.
On the night he sneaked into the landlord's house, the cells of his whole body were active, as if he had activated the assassin gene hidden in his bones, and as soon as he moved, he crossed the three-meter ground and instantly knocked out the two-meter-tall orcs.
If an orc is placed on the front, it can't be just right, but the assassin is like this, and those who can play yin must be yin.
After all, their cat orcs are not as powerful and thick-skinned as the minotaurs, so they can only use their advantages to sneak attack the enemy.
Just thinking about saving my sister, a gust of river breeze blew in my face, and the lion soldiers on the boat patrolled with long swords, and their eyes swept over coldly.
He remembered the camouflage art class, where Alan said that when the enemy doubts your identity, your expression must match your own identity, and don't give away.
Ivan instantly changed the face of an old peasant, bowed his head bitterly, and said good words to the lion orcs.
The lion orc snorted lightly, and when he heard the cat orc worship him, he felt satisfied and walked away on his toes.
Another mine ship.
Natasha's face was smeared with ash, there was no cloth on her head, and there was no need to wrap it, and now she no longer had to hide her gender.
However, her ears were twice as small as those of other male orcs, and the leon orcs patrolling the boat looked left and right, and suddenly stared at Natasha's cat ears, thinking that she was a girl, and was about to tease her, but Natasha made a majestic male orc voice:
"Guard, how long will it take to get to Morning Glory?"
The lion people thought that they would hear the delicate voice of the cat lady, but they didn't expect to hear such a majestic man's voice, which was even stronger than the lion, and the whole person was not good at that time, and said embarrassedly: "About five or six hours." ”
Natasha nodded, her throat moving slightly, and once again thanked in a majestic orc voice: "Thank you." ”
The two lion guards looked at the gray-haired kitten's ears and trembled, disgusted, and immediately slipped from the stern to the bow of the boat.
"Damn, he has the ears of a girl's cat, but he has a man's voice, it's disgusting!" The lion's face was dark and he cursed.
Another lion man leaned directly against the wooden fence and vomited: "Vomit vomit...... It's terrible, I won't touch a female cat slave in the future! ”
Orcs are very similar in appearance to pure humans, except for the ears and tail on the top of their heads.
Male orcs have larger ears and thicker tails, and their hair is generally dry.
The ears of the female orc are petite and exquisite, the tail is thin and soft, like a water snake, and the hair is also supple.
Natasha's ears were petite and cute, and her fur was supple, a trait that male orcs could not have, and even if she was plastered with dust on her face, the lion orcs recognized her as a woman at a glance.
However, the actual situation is that they were scared away by a strong male voice, and there was a shadow in their hearts.
Natasha pursed her lips, then stared at the river again.
The village chief asked everyone to save people, and the day really came.
He didn't come with the village chief, nor did the old hunter, and there were only fifty of them in Team Zero to go to Morning Glory Town.
This means that when they go to Morning Glory Town, how to save people is all up to them.
"It turns out that he really didn't lie, saving people is serious, liberating the people from the sea of suffering is also true, and it is still true to consider the villagers."
Natasha muttered to herself, her inner life values completely shattered.
After the shattering, a new life value was born.
"Allen, it's completely different from those noble young masters who are stained with copper stench, he is a kind and good person."
Natasha reached for the dagger through the sackcloth, which was one of the basic pieces of equipment that Eren had for each Assassin.
I heard that there is also an Assassin-only weapon, the Hidden Blade, but the key tool for making the Hidden Blade has not yet been obtained, so let everyone use the dagger for temporary self-defense.
Taking advantage of the gap between the leon orcs and the stern of the ship, she moved her ears slightly, listened carefully to the footsteps on the ship, and made sure that no one was coming, so she flashed the dagger and put it in the air to look carefully.
The silver blade has wavy lines on the blade surface, exuding a dangerous beauty that makes you feel suffocated.
This is a steel knife, the material is the finished steel made by the blacksmith shop, and all the blacksmiths rushed to work collectively yesterday, using the advanced forging method improved by Allen, to quickly make a finished knife comparable to Damascus steel.
She looked at it for a moment, trying to test the power of the dagger, but the Assassin's will made her hold back.
Do not leave any suspicious marks, even a small insignificant cut.
Natasha took to heart the words of the Master Assassin Allen, wrapped the dagger in sackcloth, placed it on her waist again, and covered it with her clothes.
A few hours later.
When the ship arrived at the port, it was about eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
In those days, there were no electric lights, and it was a luxury to turn on oil lamps at night, and the inhabitants of Morning Glory had fallen asleep, and only a small number of rich houses were still lit with animal fat.
Each of the fifty Assassins carried a small warehouse of minerals into the harbor and joined the crowd in Morning Glory.
"Now that there is no one on the street, let's improve the map information of Morning Glory Town first."
"Then I'll be in charge of stealing the map." Ivan took the initiative to say.
The lockpicking skills he learned from Alan were the strongest among the fifty, and the reason was that Alan inadvertently mentioned it after a meal:
"If any of you have learned the lockpicking skills, you can go to the town and steal the map directly, find the slave traders' cells one by one, sneak in in the middle of the night and directly open the locks to save people, without alarming anyone, it's perfect."
After that, he memorized this sentence and observed with the utmost attention every detail of Allen's teaching of lockpicking.
Everyone heard the idea of stealing things, although they disagreed a little, but the assassin himself is a person who walks in the dark, and it doesn't matter if it's darker, as long as you can save people, it's a good way.
"Let's go, steal the map first, remember all the streets and alleys of Morning Glory Town, and now the sleepy people can find a place to rest."
After a wave of secret plans, the Assassins dispersed and began to operate.