A large blue-blue fist appeared out of thin air in the air; Then, a silhouette taller than the city wall slowly emerged from behind the black-robed wizard.

The members of the Gray Eagle Mercenary Regiment are generally several heads taller than ordinary humans, but standing in front of this giant, it is like a comparison between ants and dragons, and the disparity is extremely large.

In the face of this unimaginable monster, even though the Cursed Spirit Lord had not yet made a move, the group of orcs weakened their knees, the weapons in their hands fell one after another, and they knelt down all of a sudden, and their pupils revealed unconcealable horror.

"I've heard that the orcs have always been known for their bravery and fearlessness of death."

"And that doesn't include them, after all, a bunch of deportees who can afford to be hired even by the nobility of the countryside. I've heard that in the Eternal Winter Empire, orcs who are not eligible to join the 'clan' are all so-called 'defective products'......"

Joan looked interested.

"They are crude and shallow, short-sighted, and have weak willpower, and not only do they not inherit any bloodline abilities from their ancestors, but they are also simple-minded, which is considered a sign of insufficient intellectual development...... I used to think that this was just an excuse made by the imperial family to carry out a policy of fooling the people, but now it seems to be true. ”

Richard bowed slightly.

According to him, if the orcs are the product of the genetic modulation of future technology, then it is normal for there to be failures, or inferior products, in the process.

This speculation is not groundless, as evidenced by the presence of elves.

However, he had already asked about the origin of the real name Miss Orc before this, and the other party said that he did not know. With future genetic technology, it is not difficult to transplant a pair of animal ears, or the organs, tissues and even physical characteristics of some beasts, to yourself, and there are indeed some people who like this inhumane "play", but it is not enough to form a "race".

As an apprentice, Richard had heard of the unimaginably harsh natural environment of the Eternal Winter Empire, an icy country built on a pale earth, forever covered in snow, as the name suggests.

Moreover, it is not the ordinary winter that envelops the Northland, but a storm belt of several natural disasters that never stops, and in some places it is difficult for even the extraordinary to set foot on it. Long before the Bronze Age, it was an uninhabitable place for humans.

According to historians' speculation, at the end of the Silver Age, an unprecedented catastrophe swept through the Mayan world - it caused the gods who had lived with humans to return to heaven, and the people who had lived under the same sky had to leave the pure and peaceful Garden of Eden and migrate to various places; And the northern part of the main Mayan continent is the center of this disaster.

From then on, the Northlands became a no-go zone for life, until the orcs appeared, whose unusual physique and characteristics were born to withstand the bitter cold.

Of course, Richard knew very well that this intelligent race could never have emerged through natural selection, and if it was not created by humans, it must have been the product of technology left behind by ancient humans.

Otherwise, like the elves, their appearance would not be so close to people, and even their aesthetics and ways of thinking would be quite similar.

......

While the master and servant were talking, the Cursed Spirit Lord standing outside the city wall had already raised his fan-like slap and slapped all the members of the Flying Eagle Mercenary Regiment high into the sky.

But the giant's movements did not end there, and he waited leisurely until all the people near the gate turned their fearful gazes to this direction, and then opened its mouth, revealed a cruel smile of humanity, and then puffed out its cheeks and made a blowing motion.

Naturally, the wind could not blow on this alone - but a large magic had been constructed in this short process, and the "storm cage" of master magic that could swallow and crush the entire city had reappeared.

...... It may be that this guy has always been deflated during this time, and every time he comes out and is bullied by his real name, he is already suffocated, so he needs to vent through this way of abuse.

Of course, this was within Richard's acquiescence - he had no penchant for showmanship, and the reason for such fanfare was simple: to get Villerett to notice him.

"It seems that what the Lord just said is serious."

●App download address xbzs ● Joan obviously saw his purpose.

"Of course I mean it."

He replied casually.

......

The massive wind signals quickly broke and crushed the brick-walled gates, and then moved inward in a slow but unstoppable motion, crushing rows of houses and turning them into crumbling ruins. Naturally, such a small place could not have the ability to stop the extraordinary people who were raging with master-level magic, and the people in the vicinity had already run away from seeing the bad situation

The two of them stood at the foot of the chaotic city gate, and after waiting leisurely for a while, they did not see the figure of the blonde girl.

"Lord, is there something wrong with your positioning magic?"

Richard frowned and looked down at the compass—

The face shows that Villelet has not moved for a while.

However, apart from the earth-shattering explosion that had preceded it, there was no sign of commotion in the city.

If Willy had noticed the Spell Lord's figure, she would have come over to meet her without hesitation; Even if she is in a hurry to track down her friend's clues and can't come for a while, then the location should change......

Richard thought back for a moment, and the conversation he had with the schoolgirl came to mind at this moment.

"She's on her way to find out the whereabouts of her missing friend. According to Willy, someone blocked Sycodi's magical communications, revealing a strength no less than that of a master speller; If so, if this person is fighting against Villeret, after noticing the traces of her casting, he should also be able to easily block the tracking of this fourth-level magic......"

If the other party is desperately avoiding himself, it is really a bit difficult.

Joan was keenly aware of this, smiling and offering to ask.

"Lord, leave this matter to me. I'll find out your student as soon as I can. ”

As the knight spoke, she leisurely raised one of her fingers—

In the next moment, a loud bang roared, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

With the movement of her slender white fingers sliding downward, a deep ravine appeared in the flat and wide earth, a kilometer long, from their feet, all the way to the end of the field of vision—

It was a magnificently decorated manor with an overall nouveau riche temperament that was incompatible with the street of adventurers who clearly belonged to the bottom.

It seems that this is where the ruler of this place lives.

Often, though, a group of tall black knights, and even a few wizards in their retinue – a rarity in adventurer's towns – surrounded a certain "big man" and stormed out of the manor.

But the team was only halfway through when a mixture of frightened and stunned shouts came from within, and the group stopped. With the emergency evasion of the riders, people turned on their backs for a while.

From the embarrassed black knight, a middle-aged man in a fancy dress jumped out of the carriage and immediately rolled towards Richard and the two who were standing quietly - the reason why it was described as "rolling" was because this person was bloated and fat, and looked like a round ball from a distance.

Before the man could reach him, he screamed.

"Lord Rasputchin! Lord Rasputin! Please raise your hand! I really didn't expect you to be here in person, there are so many negligences in the following......"