"Now, take off your armor and throw the contents on the ground!"

"After doing this, you will be compensated decently."

The weirdo looked at the golden lion calmly, and Curry was beating a drum in his heart.

It has always been proud to be a prisoner for the first time, and it is still a prisoner of humans, which makes it very uncomfortable for the arrogant one, but it has followed Taxiu for many years and guided the orcs not to suffer immediate losses, and it knows that if it can't do the results that the other party wants, then the madman on the other side will definitely press the detonator button.

What a madman!

Curry cursed in his heart, without any expression on his surface, he took off the proton energy armor that emitted a halo very obediently, and took out the items in his pocket one by one and listed them on the ground of the square.

All this was seen by the strange man, and he sneered in his heart, and the lion man finally removed the turtle shell, along with the belongings that were placed, such as communicators, tokens, decorative daggers, short weapons, and unknown metal pipes.

Isn't it very obedient?

It's getting closer and closer to the plan.

When Curry straightened up again and asked with a full face, the weirdo nodded faintly and picked up the communicator that Curry had dropped.

Connect the frequency band of the communicator with each orc in the mecha, and then connect to the Dawn armor to prevent bombs, and the sound is played out for the orc civilians crouching on the ground to hear.

"Ahem... Orcs, from now on, your commanders, the Imperial Royals, have been captured by me! ”

A hoarse voice enveloped the square, and the orc civilians squatting on the ground raised their heads at the same time, and the hideous and terrifying beast faces were full of puzzlement and doubt, as well as the orc army on the south side of the square.

The commoners did not know the process, thinking that the Six Princes had lost to humans in a duel, and the hope that had just risen in their hearts was extinguished by the words of the strange man.

Why, why did the Golden Lion Clan, who claimed to be the glory of the Empire, be defeated in a duel, they did not see the details of the battle between the strange man and the prince, nor could they imagine the picture of the human victory over the elite orcs.

But at this moment, after the human beings said the words that the prince was captured, His Royal Highness the prince of the orcs just stood in place, and even the armor that exuded a halo around his body was unloaded on the ground.

The civilian orcs had glazed eyes and whispered in each other's ears, but they couldn't stop the despair from creeping in.

In the orc army, however, it was a different story.

The orc patrols representing the border, sitting in the YL-400 patrol mech, were collectively silent, and they were more concerned than the prince about the captured civilians at the edge of the square, where their wives and children were located.

The prince who was supposed to be a freer for the commoners was now captured.

True or fake? What should they do with the prince after he is captured? What should the family do?

The border orcs turned their gaze at the same time, locking their gaze on a blue mech, where was the fox man Khaled.

The eccentric's voice also reached the Foxman's ears, and unlike popular thinking, Khalid thought that perhaps it was Curry's delaying tactic. But it was also very suspicious, as one of the few people who were familiar with Curry's character, it was very aware of the paranoia of Prince Curry's treatment of glory, and even more aware of the far-reaching significance of such an imperial face, being captured in a duel.

What's the point?

Are you waiting for support from the Tempest Legion?

Khaled, under intense pressure from the Orcs of the Border, pacified the Patrol in the communicator. Just as it was in a daze, the strange man's voice sounded again.

"Orcs, stop your infiltration immediately, I've seen blue mechs sneaking in from the flanks, stop now!"

"Otherwise, I'll detonate a nuclear bomb among orc civilians!"

"Please don't let your commander's sacrifice go to waste!"

The strange man's voice was hoarse, revealing one

The smell of iron and blood. His words reached the ears of every orc, causing the infiltration-in-progress Tempest Legion to hesitate, and the two teams of Tempest orcs whispered to Khaled.

Khalid thought with a frown.

Humans are planting bombs among civilians, and Curry is being captured, is it possible that Curry and humans have come to an agreement and want to use themselves as hostages in exchange for border civilians?

But this doesn't compound Curry's character, could it be the enemy's conspiracy?

Whether it was a conspiracy or not, it didn't dare to let the Wind Legion continue to infiltrate, so Khalid directly announced through the communicator that the Wind Legion's infiltration was over and returned to the main force.

"Compatriots, I am your prince Curry, and the legion's actions can be stopped!"

"The human is right, he did plant a bomb on the edge of the square, but my fellow citizens, the human has agreed to let me be a hostage in exchange for the civilians of the square, so you don't have to worry."

"You're safe now!"

Wow!

These few words set off huge waves in the hearts of all orcs.

The desperate eyes of the commoners regained their brightness, and it turned out that their prince was not defeated by humans, but for them, the commoners, to submit to humans.

What a high moral character, what a touching dedication.

The prince used himself as a hostage in exchange for captured civilians.

Not only civilians, but even the border patrol soldiers in the mecha sequence stopped breathing in an instant, and they never thought that His Highness Curry would risk his life and exchange his wife, children and family.

I never thought that saving my family would be such a way.

The great image of the Golden Lion in the minds of the Orcs was extremely elevated in the minds of the Orcs, and it became shining, erasing the rift between the previous border orcs and the elite of the legion.

After saying these two words, the golden lion glanced around, sensing the change in the atmosphere around him, the reputation crisis he was worried about had been resolved, and the orc civilians should be grateful to Dade.

As it thought so, its resentment towards the weirdo diminished.

Then, handing the communicator to the stranger, he hesitantly looked at the stranger and asked for advice on the release of the civilians.

Seeing Curry so obedient and knowing that the other party had yielded, the weirdo said after thinking for a moment.

"It's not okay to let the civilians go now!"

"I need a transport boat, stop at that location! My people will not let go until they have boarded the ship! ”

"You!"

Originally, in its opinion, as long as the weirdo freed the orc civilians and let it get rid of the charge of ignoring the life and death of civilians, it could completely rely on the physical power of using intermediate genetic potions to snatch the detonator in the hands of the stranger, and no matter how bad it was, it could escape before it detonated.

But now, humans are very cautious and do not seem to be willing to disperse the civilians.

"Transport ship"

"Release the civilians!"

"At the same time! I will not break my word! ”

The Golden Lion was angry because of the prudence of the human race, which had caused its plans to fail. If the transport ship is handed over to the other party, the other party can not only escape, but also detonate the bomb, which is extremely disadvantageous to it.

"I can send a transport ship over, but you must give me the detonator!"

"Human, you have already gained an inch, it is not good for anyone to die and break the net, even if we all die, my army will step on the place where your compatriots are!"

"The Point Guard Is Here"

The weirdo shook his head and sneered.

"I don't need you to tell me the conditions, give you a choice, let the transport ship come, you will follow me, let me release the civilians!"

After the weirdo finished speaking, he stopped looking at Curry, and no matter how much the golden lion gritted his teeth, he didn't look at it.

After a short silence.

storehouse

I was going to say.

"Give me the communicator!"

Hmph, fight me.

The weirdo snorted coldly and threw the communicator out.

The lionman got the communicator, connected to the fox Khaled, spoke a few times at great speed, called a transport ship to wait at the designated location, and then told Khalid in the ancient orc language under the gaze of the stranger.

As soon as the orc civilians leave, the Mecha Legion will attack, and it will find a way to get out.

After explaining all this, Curry blushed and threw the communicator back to the weirdo.

And communicate in words I don't understand!

The strange man made up his mind that the other party would inevitably find a way to escape, but in his eyes, only the transport ship was the key, not to mention that the Thor could really let the enemy escape?

This is not in line with tradition!

"Orcs, don't play any tricks!"

"Otherwise, not only you, but also this group of civilians will be turned to ashes because of your mistakes!"

After a warning, the strange man stopped paying attention to the cold-faced golden lion, and while waiting for the transport ship to arrive, he began to pick and choose the items that the orcs displayed on the ground.

Proton energy armor, strange people don't know, but this kind of soft hand, like a bulletproof vest, in the dense filaments on the surface, crystal particles flow like blood.

Not ordinary!

After the strange person commented in his heart, he decisively put it on himself.

Then continue to rummage.

Beam-mouth type small particle beam gun - foldable type, is also a good thing. There are also tokens, identity keys, rings, and sundries.

When his gaze turned to the last metal cylinder, he instantly became interested, held the metal cylinder in the palm of his hand, and looked at the lionman.

"What is this?"

"Nothing!"

"Hehe, orcs, you have become a captive, you must have the consciousness of being a captive, ask again, what is this?"

"It's really nothing!"

The strange man found that the golden lion's face was not good, and his eyes rolled, knowing that the value of the metal cylinder in his hand must not be low, and the orc in front of him, all his thoughts would be written on his face, and it was obvious that when he was holding the metal cylinder, the corners of the other party's mouth twitched.

So, under Curry's watchful eye, the strange man carefully studied the structure of the metal cylinder, then held both sides in both hands, and squeezed and turned it in the middle.

With a clang, the metal cylinder parted, revealing the purple needle inside.

Genetic agents?

The weirdo was stunned for a moment, aren't the genetic potions all blue, and there is a fine stream of modified particles flowing inside. But what's going on in front of you is purple? There was a doubt in his heart, but he did not reveal it in front of the orcs.

The strange man sneered and said tentatively.

"It's just a genetic potion, what's the secret, orc, I've used this potion, and my comrades have also used it!"

Curry was stunned for a moment after hearing this, all humans have used genetic drugs? This is a mid-level genetic potion, not a cabbage on the street, even if it is the core of the empire, the elite orc legion, only officers can use it.

This one of it is still redundant when I used it before.

Could it be that the true origins of these humans came from within the Empire?

Curry was startled by his own thoughts and asked loudly.

"Who the hell are you? Why have they all used intermediate potions, even the ordinary legions of the core administrative stars of the empire only have primary potions, why do you have intermediate potions? Which adult is behind the enemy and betraying the country? ”

It turns out that this thing is a mid-grade genetic medicine.

Just right for the little brother, his severed limbs can be restored.

The stranger was awe-struck, and took the metal cylinder into his arms, ready to leave it for Luther, and after trying out the name of the potion, the stranger smiled in his heart, ready to continue to trick out the instructions for use.