Don't underestimate any orc berserker, as long as they're alive, they'll always have the power to fight back - Gareth Hammer.

However, the next day Richie knew that his worries were unwarranted, as the orcs came.

The huge war drum made of animal skins was rough, and the drummers were even wilder, and the giant man of the iron tower looked to be three meters tall, shirtless in the cold north wind, revealing rock-solid blue-green muscles, broad shoulders, thick chest hair exuding a strong male breath, and holding the leg bones of some unknown beast in his hands, knocking one after another......

Had it not been for his nostrils and blue-fanged appearance, Richie would have believed that the drum-beating fellow would have been a good fit for some lady's taste, strong, wild, and full of explosive power. That Rong Richie is really indescribable, if the strong men in the Duke of Swann look like 'kill you if you don't pay protection money', then this orc looks like 'kill your whole family if you don't pay protection money, and you will take away your neighbor's cow'.

In short, ugly is very artistic.

The sound of the war drums was very dull, as if there was a kind of breathtaking power, and Richie only felt that every time the orc struck, his heart pumped a large amount of blood, and the blood vessels bulged at all roots, and his heart beat faster and faster, and even a little dizzy.

A pair of large hands covered his ears, and he suddenly felt better.

"This is the war drum of the orcs, urging the strong men on our side to go down and fight him. ”

Victor arranged for Papacama to protect Richie so that he could watch the battle from the walls up close.

As soon as the female ogre said this, he understood why the black line at the far end of the horizon didn't come closer, and it turned out that he had to fight alone.

"I think that's stupid. ”

Papacama grinned, "This is a custom on the orc side, and the newly promoted legendary powerhouse needs to defeat an enemy of the same rank on the battlefield in order to gain the honor and status they deserve. ”

"Then we don't need to honestly follow their traditions, right? Just go up and beat him up with the whole family, and kill him in seconds, won't it be over?"

The ogre scratched the back of his head honestly: "That's not good, Lord Duke won't allow it." ”

Richie stared at Victor with retarded eyes, as if wondering if this guy was also born from a close marriage, and his brain was not good.

The Duke was a little uncomfortable by him: "Do you think the orcs go south at this time of year, why is that?"

"Lack of food for the winter, come and grab a handful?" Richie was a little unsure, this answer was the standard answer that everyone here knew, but since Victor specifically asked, it meant that things must not be so simple. Referring to the practices of the Xiongnu in the previous history, he put forward his own thoughts: "Maybe you still want to plunder some people and resources?"

The old guy seems to be a cheap cat who shows off his IQ in front of Erha: "Haha, this is your exam question." If you can tell me the correct answer when this war is over, I will promise Monnie that her marriage will be free. How?"

"Bet!"

It seems that after a few days of calm, the old guy finally figured it out - the twisted melon is not sweet, so he wants to take the opportunity to find a step down at this time. Naturally, Richie pushed the boat down the river and helped him set up a ladder.

Victor was in a good mood when he saw Richie agree, and pointed forward with the staff in his hand: "Old rules, you decide for yourself." ”

Gareth Hammer stepped up: "Let me go." ”

As he spoke, the old dwarf flew out with his hammer in his hand.

Gareth levitated in the air for a moment, putting on a master's demeanor, only to see him with his hands behind his back, the fighting spirit around his body was released, shining in the sunlight, and he yelled:

"For the sake of honor!"

One step out, and it is already 100 meters away.

Then two more sounds:

"For the Duke!"

"For the homeland!"

At this time, the other person was already in front of the orc.

This kind of sudden movement directly flashed the prostate of everyone on the city wall. The knights of the Swan family tapped their weapons frantically and rhythmically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and cheered him on: "Roar, roar, roar......"

Morale boosted!

Richie felt a little ashamed that the old man was so old and still in middle school, but his followers didn't see it that way.

Nicholas looked at his expression and wanted to replace him. Leona also had a 'husband should be like this': "Uncle Gareth is so heroic!"

Gareth's style is indeed very stylish, he dragged the huge warhammer with one hand, waved at the orc with the other, and then snapped his nose and flicked the boogers at the orc's feet.

With such a simple provocative action, the orc on the opposite side immediately turned red, pulled out the battle axe stuck in the ground, and launched a charge at Gareth with a roar.

"Madness!" Leona exclaimed.

The orc charge was so fast that Richie couldn't see it clearly, as if the next moment, the two of them collided violently. Richie saw the orc's tomahawk slash into Gareth's shoulder, sinking deep into it. Not only that, but the ground behind Gareth seemed to have been plowed over, and a long crack appeared, stretching for a full hundred meters.

Just when he was worried, Leona laughed: "This guy is so stupid, doesn't he know that Uncle Gareth has a steel skin? ”

Is this how the nickname "Iron Demon Pattern" came from? Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt?

Sure enough, Gareth seemed to be an alright man, and the war hammer in his hand flashed with fiery red flames, and slammed into the orcs. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the orc had no choice but to stretch out an arm to try to block it.

The warhammer collided with his arm, but there was a loud bang, and Richie only felt that the sound waves in the air were centered on the battlefield and kept radiating outward. His ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear anything clearly, and the world was spinning in front of him, like an earthquake.

Leona's vision seemed to be very high: "That guy was fooled, Uncle Gareth destroyed part of his vindictive circuit, and this battle was won steadily." ”

Gareth did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but once again levitated in the air, shouting at the orc: "The place is too small to be used, come to the heavens to do activities." ”

Without waiting for the orc to agree, he shot straight into the distance. The orc roared and flew over.

Baron Truksina seems to be always paying attention to his words and deeds: "Don't worry, Lord Gareth is fine." Look at the axe that the orc just now slashed out, it seemed to be amazing, and the ground was slashed. In fact, this is a kind of performance that has just been promoted, and the fighting spirit is still unable to control freely, and all the fighting energy cannot be concentrated together to attack the target point, and the destructive power has not reached its peak. Besides, now that Lord Gareth has the upper hand, he lures the other party to duel him in the sky, and the opponent's fighting qi circuit is hit just now, and it will definitely not work well in a short period of time, at this time, leaving the ground and fighting in the sky will make the other party unable to borrow strength, so that his speed, turning, and dodging will become less flexible than usual. So when you reach this level in the future, if you are more seriously injured than the other person, don't just leave the ground, remember?"

Mademoiselle Baroness nodded earnestly.