Chapter 230: Orcs

Twilight, here at night, with the unique humidity and sultry heat near the elves, due to the proximity to nature, there will be buzzing small flying insects around the ears for a long time.

The soft moonlight and starlight shone on this elven land.

"Chang Le, I didn't expect your dishes to be so delicious." At this banquet, everyone was full of praise for Chang Le's cooking skills, not only the elf king Yawen, but even Joffrey had a rare smile on his face, sweeping away those dishes.

After eating, accompanied by the elf king Yawen, Chang Le and the others walked towards the mansion prepared for them by Yawen, and as soon as the elves on the side of the road saw Yawen, they immediately quieted down, saluted respectfully, and their eyes were full of respect and worship.

"This mansion originally belonged to General Carol, the great warrior of our elven race, but unfortunately he has died in the war with the orcs, and this mansion is empty." Elf King Yawen exuded a hint of sadness.

In recent years, the whole continent has not been peaceful, and wars are frequent, not only the various kingdoms of the human world have conquered each other, and the beacon fires are continuous, but at the same time, there have been large-scale wars between the elves, orcs, dragons and other races, some have suffered from the invasion of humans, and some are wars between these abandoned races.

In particular, the orc race has not only frequently invaded the human kingdom in recent years, but also started wars with the elves and dragons.

Due to the low reproductive ability of the elves and dragons, although the location is barren, it is at least enough to feed the clansmen, even if sometimes the harvest is not good in natural disasters, but it is only a hard life.

The orc race is different, the orcs have a very strong reproductive ability, and they are the second only race to humans in terms of reproductive ability on this continent, but they live in the most barren places on this continent, and many orc tribesmen have reached the point where they can't survive, so they have to go to war everywhere, wanting to grab some land so that their people can reproduce.

"Alas, no wonder they say that they would rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled person." Chang Le nodded approvingly.

At this moment, a sudden roar of rage pierced the silence of the night, Chang Le was so frightened that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he asked, "What sound, why is it so terrifying?" ”

"A captive of the orcs." The Elven King replied.

"Do you still have orc captives? It seems to see what a real orc looks like, can you let me go and see it? Chang Le said excitedly, he has never seen a real orc when he is so big!

"Yes, I'm also interested, so why don't you take us to see it." Joffrey helped.

"Come with me." The elf king Yawen led everyone towards the place where the orc captives were kept, and came to a side door, and when the door was opened, there was a hall where the orc captives were held.

At this time, more than a dozen elven soldiers were surrounding a cage, each holding bows, arrows and daggers, and at the same time constantly hitting the roaring orcs with wooden sticks.

Chang Le opened his eyes and looked at it, only to see that the orc imprisoned in the cage looked very young, should only be in his twenties, young and strong, as he imagined, this orc had dark green skin all over his body, and a piece of animal skin was surrounded from the waist down, his whole body was full of tight muscles, his whole body was thick with hair, and his two fangs emitted a seeping cold glow under the illumination of the night.

The orc captive was obviously enraged by the elven soldiers, and his two large thick hands clung to the cage and shook it, constantly letting out an earth-shattering roar, as if he wanted to break out of the cage and tear the elven people in front of him to pieces.

"Stop!" Joffrey let out a loud shout and walked over to drive the elven soldiers away, looking the orc up and down in front of him.

The dozen or so elven soldiers were still hesitating to stop them, but when they saw the elf king Yawen glance at them, they bowed down and retreated.

"Hey, what do you think Joffrey is going to do?" Chang Le asked curiously.

Wendini shook his head and said, "How would I know?" ”

"I know! He must be trying to sell this orc! This kind of young and strong orcs can be sold to nearby merchants for a good price, and it is a very good labor! Chamander began.

"Do you think everyone is as greedy for money as you are?" Barlow said disdainfully.

"Phew, how greedy I am! You thief! Chamander retorted.

Joffrey looked at the orc in front of him, his strong body, his hands were waiting for him with his hands tightly clutched to the cage, anger and despair, and there was a murderous aura in his blood-red pupils that was difficult to hide.

On the orc's chest, there was a tiger head tattooed, which was not obvious in the dark, but Joffrey saw it.

"Open!" Joffrey smiled slightly, and the dark scepter lightly touched the outside of the cage, and only to hear a "click", the lock of the cage was directly shaken open by him.

The orc captive was also stunned at this time, he only saw that the mysterious black-robed human was so light, and the lock of the cage was shaken open, he tentatively pushed the door, only to hear a "squeak", and the cage was pushed open.

Except for Joffrey and the Elf King Yawen, the rest of the people all changed their faces when they saw this, and immediately retreated to the rear, especially Chang Le, Barlow, and Chamande, each retreating farther than the other, for fear of being attacked by the strong orc in front of them.

As soon as the orc captive got out of the cage, he moved his body, and when he stood up straight, he was a little taller than just now, and there was silence in the field, everyone kept their mouths closed, and no one spoke at this moment.

When the orc captive saw the black-robed man closest to him, his eyes immediately flashed with hatred, in his mind, whether it was a human race, an elf race, or a dragon race, they were all enemies and objects to be eliminated!

Although the black-robed man in front of him gave people a feeling of fear, even if he just looked at it from a distance, he could feel a trace of dark aura emanating from him, but how could the great orc warrior be afraid?

The orc captives roared and lunged at Joffrey.

Joffrey laughed and said, "Good time! I saw him raise the dark scepter high in his right hand, and shook it a few times in mid-air, in the dark night, the whole night seemed to ripple in an instant, and time and space were distorted by a powerful dark force at this moment, seeing that the orc captive was about to pounce on Joffrey, but somehow suddenly stopped.

It was as if there was an invisible wall between the orc captive and Joffrey, and no matter how much the orc captive roared and attacked, he could not break through that invisible wall.

"Dark Barrier ......" Elf Wen Yawen squinted his eyes and put his hands behind his back, looking at Joffrey and the orcs in the field.