But fortunately, there is no time limit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Tim thought to himself, and his face showed a little joy, and he kissed the ground again and shouted, "Thank you! I won't let you down! ”

After the boy finished speaking, he quickly got up and went down to clean up the two corpses, and his excited demeanor made several old drivers and dawn guards joke that they wanted to take him around the alleys of the city, so that he would not be holding the corpse of a female vampire and touching it. It's just that the young man completely ignored it, and just blindly and carefully disposed of the corpse, striving for the goal in his heart.

Seeing Tim leave, the old orc continued to lead Wang Ping towards the tall building, and said in an urn voice: "So you know that the medicine is a 'disease removal potion'?" ”

Wang Ping shook his head with a chuckle and said, "I only admit that it is swill." ”

The corners of the old orc's mouth grinned, and Isabel, who was curious to follow her, also turned dark.

"Don't tell me you drink that a lot?" Wang Ping looked at the two of them with a strange face and said.

The faces of the two of them were even more ugly, and Isabel's fair face showed some signs of blackness.

"Ha~!" Wang Ping chuckled happily, and then immediately changed the topic after feeling the resentment behind him: "Okay, let's go, let me see the demeanor of the leader of the Dawn Guard, Isrilan." ”

Isabel, who was wearing heavy armor, put away the bow and arrow in her hand unhappily, continued to follow the two, followed quietly for a while, and finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked Moss: "Hey, old Moss." Why did you suddenly change your attitude towards the kid just now? Does that old patriarch have any secrets? ”

Old Moss hesitated for a moment, then looked at Isabel and said with a grin: "That respected elder has no secrets, but some ancient traditions of the orc clan. In the past, the orc strong buried themselves like this, they despised the weak and did not allow themselves to become weak, so before they became dying, they would choose the strongest person in the clan to take their place, and then go out alone to seek endless battles and fights until they died at the hands of the strong, we call this way the heavenly burial of the strong. ”

"And often the strong who can kill him head-on will hear his explanations before he dies, which we call 'death declarations'. And if you can hear this, it means that this orc powerhouse respects this person's ability and character, and he has the friendship of the orcs. Therefore, those who know these 'death declarations' often become the closest comrades-in-arms and friends of the orc race. The old orc said with a slight sigh.

Isabel was a little stunned, with emotion and admiration on her face, and after walking for a while, she suddenly asked suspiciously: "Then shouldn't this be a secret within your clan?" You told me so easily? ”

"Huhuhu~!" The old orc Moss laughed, then looked at Isabel with a deep expression and said, "Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer orcs who use this method to end their lives, and young people are too focused on pleasure. But the older generation of strong people have been insisting on this, the orcs are a fighting people, and if they can't fight, they should accept death. And the reason why I'm telling you all this is because I'm almost past my prime. When the time comes, I hope you can kill me, orcs have always been proud to die in frontal combat! ”

"Nope! No, no, no! Isabel waved her hand in a panic and refused, and her steps stopped and slowly retreated.

Old Moss also stopped, and said with a serious expression: "Isabel! You've heard my death proclamation, so either kill me or die under my warhammer, and there are only two paths. ”

"Nope! How can you do that?! Isabel shouted absurdly, full of disbelief.

"Just as you would sprinkle earth in front of the graves of your dead comrades, the orcs have always honored this kind of death. Moreover, the orcs also hope that in this way, the foreign powerhouses will integrate into the orc race and become friends of the orc race. Old Moss said calmly.

"Hey, listen old Moss, I can be your comrade-in-arms, I can die for you, now! But by no means in this way, I'm a Nord, not an orc, and I can't accept this ...... Hey! Stop! I'm not done yet! Hey! Hey! ......" Isabel stood there and shouted dissatisfiedly, but old Moss had already led Wang Ping towards the heavy gate.

"Killing you or marrying into an orc clan is how you keep your secret, isn't it?" Wang Ping looked at the old orc and said.

Old Moss paused, looked back at Isabel who was glaring at him angrily in the distance, glanced at Wang Ping again, and then nodded and said, "Yes, respected warrior." This is indeed the complete solution, but not to marry, but to join. ”

Wang Ping shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, and motioned for old Moss to continue walking.

Old Moss moved forward in silence, and after a while he spoke: "um is a good fellow...... And it was good for Isabel, so ......"

Wang Ping waved his hand, interrupted Moss's words, and said, "She's not who I am yet, at least not yet." If one day it is, I'll knock down all the competitors and snatch her home, so your worries are useless. ”

The corners of Old Moss's mouth twitched, and he said after a long time: "You are more like an orc than me." ”

"Ha~, is this a curse?" Wang Ping chuckled.

"No, it's a compliment." The old orc said, then pushed open the gate a few meters high and led Wang Ping into the ancient megalithic building.

"By the way, how did you find those two vampires? I remember that they went into invisibility. Wang Ping continued to ask.

"The Canyon of Dawn is sprinkled with soil containing silver, and ordinary people walk by without reacting, but if it is a vampire entering, even using their stealth skills will leave a trace." Old Moss replied.

Wang Ping nodded abruptly, and then followed Old Moss through the corridor made of boulders into an empty rotunda, and at the same time heard the conversation between the two big men in the center of the hall.

"I remember what you were like when I left, Tolan. You were so high-spirited at the beginning, but now you come to me for help, if you were me, what would you do? The bald man, dressed the same as old Moss, said to the bald man in front of him with a cold expression.

"Okay, listen to Isrilan. I was wrong! I was completely wrong! You're right, I was wrong, and I'm so sorry! Isn't that enough? You know why I'm here, the Vigil are already under attack, and the vampires are so much more powerful than we know! In this case, do we still have to care about the grievances of the year? The bald man said with a sad face, his voice trembling with fear and resentment.

Dressed in the outfit of the Dawn Guard, Isrilan opened her mouth, softened her tone, and said, "Well, I'm sorry. I'm a little emotional, it's not my intention, I don't want to fall into the trap. So, let's say the situation again. Saying this, Israilan also saw Wang Ping and the others. Nodding at the old orc, he glanced at Wang Ping curiously, and then looked at the man named Tolan again.