The noisy street corner suddenly became silent, and the crowded heads, the excited expressions on everyone's faces, and the vain opening and closing mouths, at this moment, as if buried in the ground for thousands of years of oil paintings, once the wind blows, all the colors have receded, leaving only horror, endless horror on people's faces.

Bang, bang, the sound of a bone chain hitting became the only melody in this world.

"What people!" Jestis suddenly looked back, pulled Sophia behind him, pulled out his battle axe, turned to look, and a figure slowly walked from the street, but Jestis didn't hear the slightest bit of his own voice, only the sound in his ears, from the bone chain around the man's neck.

Straw sandals, coarse linen trousers, a shabby leather jacket draped casually over his body, his hair was tied up high, his ponytail swayed with his steps on the top of his head, his long beard was carefully braided into a braid and tied up with hemp rope and hung down on his chest, his tall and muscular body was full of explosive power, and his green rough skin was polished hard by wind and frost, orc!

The orc came to Jestis, and couldn't help but glance at Sophia behind him, let alone him, anyone who saw such an upstart dress, if he didn't take a second look, he must be blind.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head and took a deep breath, and the orc said in a low, slightly hoarse voice, "I smell my kindred, and I don't want to be disturbed." ”

For a moment, it was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion, and all the senses of hearing swept in like a tide, only this time, all kinds of exclamations filled people's ears. Everyone had the illusion that their hearing had suddenly regained as if their eardrums were about to be pierced by their own screams.

With a bang, the orc's side became empty, everyone stayed away from him as much as possible, the unknown was fearful, and those who were not afraid either became heroes or dead.

"What people!" Jestis shouted again, holding the tomahawk tightly with both hands, but sweat was already oozing from his palms, he was not an idiot, this sense of fear of oppression was definitely not something he could compete with at his level, but he couldn't retreat, because behind him, there were countless innocent people.

"Your hands are born to hold swords, tomahawks, not for you." The orc gave Jastis a casual glance, ignoring him drawing his sword.

Jastis's heart trembled violently, and the battle axe hung weakly on the ground, this person's strength can no longer be solved by force, and he has no killing intent.

"My people, do you want to draw your sword against your people?" The orc stood there and didn't move, but suddenly Norman appeared behind the orc, holding the dagger in both hands, maintaining a posture of thrusting in the back.

"Don't hurt my friend!" Jestis lifted the tomahawk again, his eyes burning with intent.

"It's interesting, the kobolds want to assassinate their own people, while the humans want to defend the kobolds, it's interesting." The orc suddenly laughed, but the four sharp fangs broke his sense of peace.

Norman suddenly felt the air around him loosen, stumbled backwards, and almost fell to the ground, cold sweat already soaking the back of Norman's clothes. From the moment the orcs appeared, that is, the moment all the voices disappeared, when people panicked, Norman disappeared into the shadows, and he appeared again because the orcs were facing Jestis, Norman, who originally planned to hit his opponent hard, never thought that he was actually restrained by the orc's qi. Yes, Norman couldn't explain it, it was air, air, he was imprisoned by the air around the orcs.

"Muen, if you can see all this, you will be gratified, orcs and humans have actually become good friends in life and death, interesting, interesting, maybe, you are right." The orc muttered to himself.

There was a sound of armor slamming into each other, and two heavily armed teams rushed out from both sides of the street at the same time, surrounding the orcs.

"Wai!" The commanders of the two teams drew their long swords and ordered at the same time, and the shiny spear tips pointed at the orcs in unison.

"Who's coming?" One of the commanders asked loudly with a sword point.

"Orcs."

The commander of the "......" was speechless.

"Don't do it." Jestis hurriedly stopped, he knew very well, let alone two teams of heavily armed teams, as long as this orc wanted to, there would not be a single living mouth left on this street.

"Jestis, you are not qualified to speak here, our security team is responsible for maintaining the safety of the main city, and all idlers and others will retreat."

Norman turned slowly, turned his back to the orc, and said to the commander opposite, "Trust me, Jestis is right. ”

"Norman, do you want to maintain this peace-disturbing orc?" The commander frowned.

"Little kobold, you're very entangled." The orc smiled: "One moment for the sake of your human friends, you did not hesitate to do it to your own people, and the next moment you interceded for these inconsequential humans, but gave your back to your people. ”

"You are not my people, I have no people."

"The orcs in the world are all clansmen." The orc's words made Norman's eyelids jump, what a heart, what a spirit!

"Norman, you retreat, our security team has always enforced the law impartially, and we won't embarrass him, but we need him to go back with us to investigate, people from unknown backgrounds, we need to record them." Obviously, the sheriff who faced Norman was easier to talk to.

"Interesting, it seems that our little kobold is very popular in human society." The orc smiled, and seemed to smile happily: "It's a pity that I don't have time, before I get bored, quickly disappear from under my nose." ”

"You!" The sheriff was furious.

Just as the saber was rattling, a wolf howl came from a distance, and then an anxious cry came from a distance: "The security team retreats, and the king is a distinguished guest." ”

Almost at the same time as the wolf knight's shout arrived, a giant wolf jumped over, actually jumped over the head of the security team, and landed in the encirclement of the security team with a slight pop, and the wolf knight turned over and got off the wolf, and quickly walked to the orc and knelt on one knee.

Everyone was surprised to close their mouths, the mercenary empire is an extremely loose country, the nobles have almost no privileges except for their own property and tax sources, and kneeling and bowing, the whole country, only when they meet the king on extremely solemn occasions, will appear, and even the presidents of the five guilds do not have this qualification.

"Respected Starry Sky Sword Saint, Lord Star Illusion, the king has an order, and the end of the order will transfer this mercenary order to the adult, and seeing the order is like seeing the king." The wolf knight presented a golden token in both hands, which was filled with the aura of magic, and the wolf knight added: "Your Majesty the King has said that if your majesty has nothing to do, I beg your lord to go to your majesty for a drink." ”

The orc took the token and pouted: "It's still so vulgar!" Let that old thing put his heart in his belly, I didn't come for him. ”