Chapter 683: For Freedom
"Sure enough, the other races don't believe it!" "The owner of the rough voice thought that Downton was tricking and wanted to take the stone gate without blood, "Crossbow salvo, stop them." ā
Downton turned on the Divine Armor, held the Dreadnought Shield in his left hand, and charged more than ten meters in one step.
"Shut the door and leave us alone. ā
The more than two dozen orcs who were left behind saw that Downton was quickly approaching, and that there was no hope of escape, so they resolutely turned around and killed Downton again, wanting to buy time for their companions to escape.
"Get out of the way!"
Downton hesitated, but still didn't kill anyone, and passed directly through the half-orcs, otherwise the relationship would be stiff and there would be no way to talk, but the prisoners behind him didn't have so many concerns.
"I'm Deboro, so fearless?"
The prisoners were a little surprised, didn't they say that the orcs were all selfish and only knew how to kill? How could they stage a heroic drama? But they didn't spare their hands, and their talents soared, and they bombarded more than twenty unlucky ghosts.
The half-orcs are physically strong, surpassing the orcs, and the magic resistance is extremely high, and they were born to be cannon fodder for melee hand-to-hand combat, but after all, they are ordinary soldiers, and they really don't look at the demons.
Stepping over the corpses, the prisoners followed in Downton's footsteps, shouting and keeping the pressure on the enemy.
Seeing that the stone gate was about to close, Downton threw the Storm Hammer, and the continuous bombardment shattered the stone gate, and the flying rocks also hit the surrounding orc heads and blood flowed, but these guys were quite tough, and none of them escaped, and when they saw Downton coming in, they directly picked up the axe and rushed up.
Bang!
Downton waved his shield and smashed them over, "Stop, or I'll go on a killing spree." ā
The orcs were about to pounce, and the gruff voice spoke. "Stop, what the hell are you going to do?"
"Women?"
Downton frowned, the half-orcs didn't look long, a water of green skin, big fangs, this guy who came out was two and a half meters tall. She was burly, and she had a voice that was rougher than that of a man, but to Downton's astonishment, her right chest was bulging.
"Nonsense, is the old lady like a man?"
The orc raised an eyebrow and reached out to stroke her long mohican hair.
Downton was a little nauseous, these guys were so dirty, the leather armor on their bodies was greasy, and they definitely hadn't showered in years.
"Do all female orcs have only one breast?"
The prisoners whispered and told the truth. Aside from the headdress decorated with wildflowers, it was hard to tell that she looked like a woman.
"Yes, but it got in the way of fighting, so I cut it. ā
The female orc grabbed the collar and tore the buttons of the leather armor, revealing a circular horrific scar on her chest.
Her natural tone made the prisoners' hairs stand on end.
"Mom, are these people badass?"
A small half-orc of more than a meter carried a pair of small axes. Poked his head out of a corner more than a dozen meters away and asked in a low voice.
"Who told you to come out?
The female orc roared. Although her tone was stern, anyone could hear the deep concern in her words.
"But as long as you catch these intruders, you can ask Dr. Mata to make Daddy do less real things, right?"
Instead of flinching, the little orc stepped forward. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Downton and his party, and the fierce light was revealed.
His father had to endure great pain every night, and he could only fall asleep when he fainted, so he wanted to help him.
"Go back. You don't have to worry about your business. ā
"I'm already an adult, so I don't need you to take care of me. "I've hunted a tarantula, Dr. Mata said, and I'll be a better warrior than my father." ā
"What? you've been pulled to do it?" the female orc was startled, and was about to check her son's body, but she held back, and the tomahawk pointed angrily at Downton, "Human, get out of here, or we'll fight to the death." ā
The female orc had wanted to capture these invaders in exchange for the freedom of her husband and son, but after seeing the bone dragon, she had to change her mind.
"That seventy real yĆ n body is your father?"
Downton turned his attention to children, who were not deeply involved in the world and were easy to say.
"Have you seen my father?"
The little half-orc was really fooled, while the female half-orc was face changed, with the strength of Downton's expression, if her husband saw him, there was a chance that she would be finished.
"I've seen it. ā
"You're good at escaping, isn't it, but Father will catch you." ā
The little orc was very proud, and in his opinion, his father would not fail.
Downton was silent, facing a child who adored his father, and he couldn't bear to shatter his illusions.
"What are you looking for us for?"
Seeing that this human didn't have much fighting intent, but showed a sad look, the female half-orc's heart trembled, and asked, no one has ever given such an attitude to a half-orc, either afraid like a plague god, or eager to kill them all, and then cut off her ears and go to the Flame Sect to receive the reward.
"He asked me to get your mother and son out. Downton took out the human skin map, "This is what he gave me." ā
"Damn human, you killed my father, didn't you?"
With tears in his eyes, the little orc shouted angrily, he had seen this map on his father's back, and now it appeared in the hands of the other party, what it meant, it was self-evident.
The orcs all clenched their weapons and stared at Downton.
"Not bad!"
Downton never bothered to lie.
"Kill him!"
"Blood Sacrifice Chief!"
The orcs were outraged, and their current status was all earned by Seventy in the Colosseum, because only valuable people would be given preferential treatment by Mata.
The prisoners rushed to Downton, eager to get started.
"Shut up. The orc roared at her subordinates, then looked at Downton, "Give me the map!"
Downton shrugged his shoulders and threw the human skin over.
"Huh?"
Seeing Downton so crisp, this time it was the orc's turn to be surprised, and they couldn't figure out his intentions.
"What do you mean?"
The female orc asked.
"As I said, I promised the Seventy to get you out. Downton slapped his forehead, though orcs weren't as difficult to communicate as expected. But it's hard enough, their defenses are too heavy.
In fact, it's no wonder that the orcs are suspicious, after all, the reputation of this race is too bad, and it is the target of the whole continent's spitting and suppression, and now a human suddenly wants to help, and no one dares to trust it.
"Why do you want to do that?" the orc questioned.
"Because he fought to the death, he won my respect. Downton bit his lip. "You're not done, my patience is limited. ā
"You're talking nonsense, you must have taken the map from my father's body. The little orc glared at Downton, and if it weren't for being pulled by his uncle, he would have rushed up to fight.
"Get out of the way!" the female orc slapped her son in the face, and the corners of her mouth cracked, "Use some brains, if your father hadn't taken the initiative to say it, how would he have known that there was a map?
"Who's telling me in the future that orcs are low-IQ idiots. I'll break his mouth full of teeth. "Downton gave a thumbs up, and it's no wonder that a woman becomes a leader, and that wisdom and composure alone is enough to be admirable.
"I'll help you translate this map so you can leave safely. ā
The female orc's words made the prisoners excited, "Then what are you waiting for?
"No, we won't go with you. ā
The female orc refused.
"Why? What is your plot?" the prisoners felt that they were going to use themselves as cannon fodder.
"Phew, because I don't want to accept help from the man who killed my husband!" the female orc spat on the ground. "None of you deserve my respect except this young man. ā
"You're looking for death, aren't you?"
The prisoners fryed.
"Commander. Arrest this guy and torture her, don't be afraid that she won't recruit. ā
"Yes, what if the information she gave is false? ā
"We can't trust orcs, these have a bad reputation. ā
The prisoners were babbling, if it weren't for Downton's prestige. They had already started to kill.
Smack!
Downton waved his right hand repeatedly, and a few slaps were drawn, and the prisoners who hit them rotated, like spinning tops, "Who is talking nonsense again." Just get out of here. ā
"Come here, I'll tell you what you think of this map. ā
"You can't do that, it's too dangerous. ā
The orcs strongly recommended it, but it was clear that this woman's prestige was so great that no one dared to stop her decision.
"Aren't you going with me?"
Downton frowned.
"I will not act with the person who killed my husband. The female orc is quite principled, "This revenge, I will seek revenge from you, I am dead, and my son, unless you kill us now." ā
"My name is Downton, and I'm the Duke of the Westlands in Frankfurt. Downton glanced at the child, "Just come, I'll wait." ā
"You're the most upright human I've ever met. The female orc explained the map in a low voice and sighed, "If you want to leave alive, throw away those burdens!"
"You don't have to worry about this, are you really sure you don't need my help?"
Seeing the other party nodding again, Downton smiled, "The orcs are really not stupid, if they go with us, they will immediately become the target of the public, but in the name of capturing us, you can leave the beast pen and walk to the position close to the exit, so it is convenient to escape, right?"
This time it was the orc's turn to be silent, because that's what she intended, to use Downton and his party as bait and excuse.
"Don't worry, I won't mind!"
Downton told Homer to take out the ten supply crates before turning to leave.
"Your map. ā
The female orc revised her assessment of Downton once again, and this was indeed an upright Templar.
"You can keep it. ā
Downton waved his hand, Homer was there, and the map had already been copied.
"You're in luck!"
The prisoners glared at the orcs and went after Downton.
"It's a weapon!"
"And food!"
An orc who couldn't wait opened the wooden box, and when he saw that it was all kinds of supplies, he immediately called out happily. (To be continued......)