At the mention of the name "Yi", everyone seemed to be silent, and looked at the strange man who was quietly leaning on a straight pole behind him with a little reverence, with extremely strange seven-eyed eyes, a beard tied into pigtails, a tightly wrinkled leather armor, and the most attractive thing was the long sword he held in his hand, which was sharp and unforgettable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person is none other than the hero summoned by Fei Lin a few months ago, the Infinite Sword Saint - Master Yi.

"It's finally here, I hope this battlefield can further sharpen my Wuji Kendo......"

From the Warcraft Mountain Range to this battlefield, Master Yi has been constantly sharpening himself and the sword in his hand, in less than a month, relying on those Warcraft Mountain Range, Master Yi has improved his strength to the sixth level, but at this time, the method of hunting Warcraft can no longer give Master Yi enough pressure to sharpen his sword, so, after getting the news of the Harran Empire's requisition of the army, Yi decisively followed the mercenary group that was familiar with the city of Mighty Wind and rushed to this battlefield.

"Yi, what are you going to do?"

He was in a daze, when suddenly, a young swordsman walked up to Master Yi's side and asked with a somewhat flattering smile, "Do you want to follow our mercenary group and fight those orcs on the battlefield, or do you want to join the armies of those countries?"

Don't look at Master Yi's time in the Giant Wind City, he didn't stay much time, but this name was really hit, with unpredictable swordsmanship, speed as fast as the wind, and the reputation and murderous aura accumulated with the fur and core of the Demon Beast, making Master Yi the idol of all the young warriors of this mercenary group.

"Oh?"

Master Yi raised his head, under the cover of that strange glasses, no one could see his expression clearly, "Of those two methods, which one is more dangerous and can improve my strength more?"

"If it's dangerous, it's definitely a mercenary group like ours that is dangerous. ”

The young swordsman looked at Master Yi with admiration, and it was really the thinking of a strong man, and he was thinking about continuing to become stronger at any time, "Mercenary groups like us, although they don't have to hand over their battle exploits to their superiors, and the loot will be richer, but there is also no protection from the strong and the army, and if you encounter a stronger orc team on the battlefield, you will suffer heavy casualties." ”

"But easy, if you want to increase your strength... It's better to join the army, the resources in the army are much better, and that kind of large-scale battle will become stronger the fastest, that is, the military merit will be divided into more than half. ”

"Military merit, I don't need it. ”

Master Yi lowered his head and pondered, "If you say that, are you going to the army?"

"En, I have a fellow countryman who was about the same strength as me before joining the army, and I met him some time ago, alas, ......"

"By the way, over there, isn't there a place for recruiting troops? I took a look when I came here just now, it seems that it is still the army of our Rocky Kingdom, and if there is an army of mages, it will be even better......"

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Not to mention which army Master Yi was recruited into in the end, on this side, Fei Lin and Alista have also embarked on a journey to the Minotaur settlement, but compared to the relaxing and pleasant play, the dangers and difficulties along the way are definitely indispensable.

“... Is the Minotaur cannon fodder of the werewolf tribe?..."

A team of boar people wearing spike armor looked at the strange team in front of them with some suspicion, although the combat power of the boar people can be ranked among the top in the entire orc empire, but the IQ is definitely the last few existences, but even such wild boar people have heard of what happened to the minotaur tribe.

At this time, a team of warriors composed entirely of minotaurs appeared in front of these boar people, and they couldn't help but be suspicious, but fortunately, the discipline of the orc empire on the battlefield was quite strict, at least these boar people did not have the courage to blatantly attack friendly forces.

"Alright, let's go, let's go!"

The boar man at the head waved his hand and said to the leader of the Minotaur team, that is, Alista, and before Alista could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a boar man behind him shouted angrily: "Wait a minute!!"

"Boss, I smell these minotaurs, they smell like humans!"

"What?!"

Wild boar people have a great strength, their sense of smell is not inferior to those kobolds, or even stronger, especially in terms of food, wild boar people's sense of smell is even stronger than ridiculous, no, in the wild boar people's diet, humans, are also listed in it.

"Humans!Humans in you?!"

The leader of the boar people took a fierce step forward, and a mace in his hand ploughed a heavy mark on the ground.

"That's the loot of the werewolf clan, do you want to rob it too?!"

Alista did not show weakness, staring at this wild boar man with a pair of bull's eyes, these guys smelled the smell, of course Asta knew what it was, not to mention that the film hidden in the minotaur must not be handed over to these boar people, even if it is the current minotaur clan, it will definitely not be weaker than the wild boar man clan in terms of strength, at this time, naturally cannot retreat.

"Werewolf things..."

The pupils of the leader of the wild boar people shrank slightly, and he thought about it a little with his brain that he hadn't used for decades, and finally didn't dare to offend the werewolf race, a race that was many times stronger than the wild boar people, for some "food", so he waved his hand hatefully and led his subordinates to leave in the opposite direction.

"It's... These stupid boar people will dare to shout at us minotaurs at any time!"

The other minotaurs in the team couldn't help but whisper, when the minotaur king was still alive, how could these small races dare to bare their teeth at the minotaurs, but now they ......

"Alista, we can't go on like this. ”

Filin's head poked out of the bag carried by a minotaur behind Alista, who was as small as a child in front of these tall and powerful minotaurs.

"The deeper we go, the more these orcs will doubt our identity, not all of us are as easy to deceive as these boar people. ”

"yes..."

Alista frowned, he naturally knew this question, although he was also a member of the orcs, but in the past few days, they had been walking back and forth and had been questioned by many orc teams along the way.

A team of all minotaurs, too conspicuous.

In this case, there is only one way to avoid suspicion. ”

"In the ranks, stuff some orcs from other races!"