Chapter 7: The Orc's Troubles

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This group of unevolved orcs was so barbaric that they used a few wooden sticks to mix and match into a very thick bunker, and Zhang Shikang was locked inside.

Zhang Shikang looked up at this group of orcs who were much taller and stronger than him, and countless curses appeared in his heart: drinking cold water and plugging his teeth, Xiao Ding Ding couldn't pee, etc.

If this is a curse, perhaps the orcs are indeed under the curse.

"Poof"

A group of orcs who had nothing to do spat at Zhang Shikang, and the small space made him unable to dodge, and he was sprayed. The project drew ridicule from the orcs, who were delighted in teasing a human.

Grom came here: "Throm-Ka, warriors, you are great orcs, not monkey-watching humans, if you are idle, go get some food and come back." ”

"Throm-Ka, chief." The idle orcs sadly dispersed, left the camp, and followed the chief's orders to find the real thing.

Grom came to the cage and looked at Zhang Shikang in the cage. Zhang Shikang also looked at this orc who lived and died with him. It stands to reason that Tim, who was also a victim of the same calamity between the two at the time, should not have done anything to himself, but why did he treat himself like this?

The two just looked at each other unhappily, no one spoke, and they didn't understand anyway. At this time, there was a commotion among the beasts, and the commotion was very large, and it was in a state of intensification. Grombay took his eyes off Zhang Shikang, turned to the herd, pushed aside the herd, and asked, "Throm-Ka, soldier, what's going on?" ”

"Throm-Ka, chief, he fainted all of a sudden."

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and find the shaman. ”

Zhang Shikang was far away and there were a lot of orcs, so he didn't find out what happened to the orcs who gathered together, did they want to gather a crowd to rebel?

At this moment, an old orc wearing a robe, with camouflage on his face, hairless on the top of his head, white hair on his sideburns, and a cane in his hand, walked over. He stretched out his hand and stroked the orc lying on the ground, "My child, accept the healing of the elements. The green light softly invaded the orcs lying on the ground. I saw that the orc's face fluctuated, but it did not play the slightest role under his white-green face, on the contrary, it was even more painful.

"Ah!!h

This old shaman was obviously not a master, and he couldn't cure this orc at all. The old shaman apparently pretended to be a little too much, and he lost a big ugly thing in front of everyone, and immediately healed another earth, but unfortunately nothing but wasting the magic he had.

The old orc shaman was a little annoyed, but I used my healing skills according to what the textbook said, but... It's too faceless.

"You have to find Goyle to do it. He was the Great Chief. ”

Thrall found out about the situation, and came to his people, pushed aside the herd, and asked, "Throm-Ka, Grom, what the hell is going on?" "Obviously Grom is much more important than the old shaman, after all, the prestige is there.

"Throm-Ka, Grand Chief (with superficial respect) this soldier suddenly fell, and no one knows what happened to him. ”

Apparently unable to get any answer from him, Sal went to his own person, the old shaman, and asked, "What is the disease?" Orek"

"Honorable chief, I have no means to cure this soldier. I noticed that the human had been staring at this place, and his hands were still moving strangely, and then this condition appeared, and it must have been the human who made trouble. "Although this shaman named Orek has average healing ability, he is very good at opening up for his own incompetence.

Sal glanced at Zhang Shikang not far away, then leaned down to check it, and then began to appeal to the elements, Sal's shamanic power is indeed very strong, powerful ability to resurrect the dead, this orc soldier quickly woke up. The orcs were very happy to see the soldiers wake up, and began to cheer and sing: The east is red, the sun is rising, the orcs have a gouyle, he seeks happiness for the orcs, babbling hey, he is the great savior of the orcs. The great chieftain, like the sun, shines wherever and there。。。。。。

The rescued soldier suddenly took over, and then began to talk and laugh with the soldiers around him, and the captives disappeared in a kind of chatter and laughter.

Zhang Shikang saw all this, and he saw the performance of the orc soldier. He remembered that day before his father died, when it was suddenly unusual. It's hard to say, but on the whole, the orc was in the same condition as his father at the time, and even had a brief conversation with his loved ones;

Later, the doctor said that it was an illusion, giving people the illusion that the patient had turned a corner, and experienced people knew at a glance that this was a return to the light and a signal that the patient was saying goodbye to his relatives.

"Hey, Sal, he's just a flashback."

As if the soldier who had just been cured confirmed Zhang Shikang's words, he fell to the ground and never got up again.

The old shaman, Orek, seemed to have found some self-esteem, and exclaimed, "I knew, I knew, that it was this damned human who was doing the wrong thing, and he had put a curse on our soldiers, yes, an abominable curse. ”

"Damn old madman, did I look for you or did I mess with you? You damn white-haired bald head, if it's a curse, why don't you all fall down? ”

"Boom"

"Was there an earthquake?"

I saw pieces of orc soldiers fall to the ground. Zhang Shikang covered his mouth and thought in surprise: "It won't be so effective, right?" ”

The group of orcs who were still standing looked at Zhang Shikang in the cage in unison, which made the latter a little scared, not a little, but quite scared. Zhang Shikang saw that their eyes on themselves were a little weird, so terrifying, like the kind of eyes that kill their fathers and enemies.

The "Lok'tar" orcs have gone mad, their red eyes like hormones-infused rabbits.

"Wow, wow, what do you want to do? I ask for the Geneva Conventions. Sal, you damn bastard, you should come and save me. Pacify your people, or you will wait to collect their bodies. ”

"Sure enough, it's this damn human, kill him. Lokβ€˜tar”

Thrall was wise, he didn't even notice the magic fluctuations in the sky, and said, "Stop!!