Chapter 55: The Fraternist
With two girls and a simple party of 10 people, Kael'thas did not disturb the sleep of the migration team, and followed the strange girl towards Daisom at night.
On the way, he learns the girl's name, Valera Sangunel, a High Elf girl with a dark elf-colored surname.
And it's a very rare high-level thief.
"Why do they keep staring at me?"
As she galloped, Valella rode her chocobird through the jungle and turned to Kael'thas in a faint manner.
Kael'thas looked at the two girls who were following him in amazement, the killing intent that came out of the two blue eyes, and saw the burden on Valera's chest shaking along the killing intent, and he quickly shook his head in embarrassment: "I don't know either." ”
“”
Valera tilted her head, deliberately feigning doubt, but her clear blue eyes didn't change her expression in the slightest.
"I don't like bird riding."
She said, then dragged her chest with one hand, and said in a flat tone, "Because it's very uncomfortable for its shaking." ”
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[Damn, don't you know the reason for staring at you!? 】
[You did it on purpose, right!? 】
"Then cut it, cow!"
A cold breath rose from behind him, and Kael'thas heard Solan Lian's voice hiding her anger:
"Do you need me to cut it for you?"
Ice began to gather in her hands
"No, I suddenly feel shaky."
Valera also did not flinch from the confrontation: "It's better than not shaking." ”
"Oops, that's really embarrassing, I think there's a limit to shaking!"
Solan Lian's proud, upright trembling chest squinted at Valera: "Swinging up and down, it's really something that cows can have." ”
Liadline's eyes were in tears.
"I'm sorry, but I won't shake"
"But mine is not small, it is still growing"
Why do you always feel like they're talking about something terrible?
Kael'thas and several soldiers around him were dripping with cold sweat all the way, and they hurried away decisively and silently, without saying anything
"The trolls have attacked, brethren, are your swords ready?"
"Roar!!"
In the forest below the Salas Trail, the orc captain Grimry listened bitterly to the passionate speech of his lieutenant, and the echoes of his red-eyed violent maniacs.
[A bunch of rude guys]
He pursed his lips with some disdain, he was also red-eyed, why were others so violent, just like himself?
[This is the so-called genius!] 】
Gemry thought to himself, completely unaware that his companions were looking at him with a perverted gaze.
"Captain, the pre-war mobilization is done!!"
The adjutant with a huge axe and red eyes and fangs came over and reported to him.
"Hmm"
Grim replied lazily, suddenly noticing the damp marks on the adjutant's neck.
"Are you sweating?"
His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly reached over, grabbed the adjutant's collar, and said with a smile: "Come, open your clothes, and I'll wipe them for you." ”
"It's not good for the team and the captain to be like this"
The adjutant was somewhat flattered.
"It's okay, it's okay, buddy, the chest muscles are good, let me see"
The captain patted the adjutant's chest muscles and continued to laugh.
The adjutant instantly grabbed his ass and jumped away.
"Team, captain, I'm constipated, I'll go first!"
Without waiting for Gemry to answer, the lieutenant ran away.
"Constipation can be together!"
Grimry turned his head with some regret, looked at his teammates, nearly 500 orcs, and instantly took a step back in a panic.
"Huh? Can my domineering spirit be released? ”
Graemm beamed.
After 30 minutes
"Why haven't you come back!?"
As a punctual commander, Grimry frowned, satisfied with his lieutenant, and waved his hand:
"Leave him alone, those trolls will talk nonsense afterwards, go, let's attack!!"
"Oh!!"
"Roar!!"
Having been waiting impatiently, the orcs instantly swelled with emotion, patted their chests, and followed in the footsteps of Grimry towards the secluded forest.
The adjutant wiped his cold sweat and cautiously followed the back of the group.
Soon the orcs reached the junction of the Woodlands, a huge and magnificent gate.
The gate of this kingdom seems to be made of a single piece of stone, and on both sides is carved an elegant elf girl with a hand in a gesture of welcome, and the top of the door is several hundred meters high, and the orcs stand in front of the door like a mouse standing in front of an elephant.
"Go command to open it!"
Grimry looked at the door with great displeasure, and turned his head to give the order, he thought that the High Elves who were so slender that a gust of wind could blow them away were not of decent taste at all.
[On such a big door, if a few orc men or choppy orc girls are engraved, how spectacular it would be! 】
The orcs began to rush forward with huge pieces of wood and stone that had already been prepared.
"Boom" "Boom"
There was a loud crashing sound, which lasted for 10 minutes, and Grimry covered his ears with some irritation, looked at the immobile door, and became angry:
"Damn it! How thick this door is!! ”
As a wise commander, Grimry was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to open a single door that night.
"Send a message to the guys inside and ask them to open the door quickly!!"
He turned his head and ordered, fortunately, he had already arranged personnel on the other side, and there were a few high-level trolls who would help them.
"Yes!"
Immediately an orc answered.
"Boom" "Boom"
The orcs continued to pound on the door, and Grimry found a clean spot, staring at him, and sat boredly waiting.
"Team, captain, do you need water?"
The orc men were very uncomfortable with his vision, for fear that this perverted captain would take a fancy to their ass, so they hurriedly instigated a female orc to come over and talk.
Strong muscles, toned thighs, clean fangs, and a choppy chest
[Why haven't you seen it before?] 】
Grimry's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Beauty."
"My name is Rimge, no, no, no~~ Honey, don't mention this soil name, call my milk name Frost Heaven!"
As a philanthropist, Grimry never gave up on anyone he loved. He hurriedly combed his short hair, pulled the lady in front of him to his side with one hand, and held it tightly.
"Captain?"
The orc, who had just arrived on the team, was clearly confused by his actions.
"What are you doing?"
Isn't he a homogeneous person?
The orc thought so, and then saw Grimry's affectionate eyes:
"Don't ask me what I'm doing, beauty, I've been in love with you since I first saw you"
"Be my girlfriend!"
His words were like a stormy wave, and all of a sudden the female orc, who was not deeply involved in the world, turned red.
"This, this"
Her hands were a little restrained, and then she looked at the orc in front of her, the perfect and powerful body, full of wild mouths, her captain was indeed a rare beautiful boy!!
Such a beautiful boy would fall in love with himself!?
The orcs blushed and began to fall a little