Chapter Fifty-Eight: Escape, Despicable

The remnants of the small castle trembled, and locked the rudimentary gates for fear of the red-eyed orcs breaking in. Fortunately, the orcs don't seem to have that in mind.

All the horses were gathered, and each orc was assigned more than three, although he had never learned to ride, but for the orcs, this kind of thing was like a mark growing in his bones, and after only a few familiarities, he became as skilled as a cavalryman for many years.

As long as you get on your horse and gallop away, you can follow the route that the Baroque has already discovered, and it won't take many days to return to the gravel wasteland. All the orcs had almost seen the rocky wasteland beckoning to them, the dull and barren scene that they had been so disgusted before,

It's so nostalgic. A bitter quarrel broke out between Baroque and his people, for he did not intend to follow them while all the people were on their horses and ready to leave.

"Humanity will soon find out that we have fled, and that the pursuers will come at any moment, and we cannot afford to delay any time. Baroque, you can't hide here, and once discovered, they will kill you in the most brutal way. The old orc Ziad persuaded, but he was unimpressed...... For the sake of a human woman, it is not worth risking a precious life that has just been freed.

"Baroque, don't interfere in the civil strife of humanity and let them kill each other. Cecil also advised: "Perhaps they will fight for themselves and will not take care of us." Mrs. Celine helped us, but she certainly wasn't in danger of her life...... It's not worth your risk. ”

Even the humblest orcs have heard of the rotten lives of human aristocrats, and Celine is a kind of person in Cecil's imagination. Does that kind of woman care about chastity?

"Get on the road at once, take the map I made, and I'll let Lark show you the way, and once you reach the Terium Forest, the rest of the journey to the Gravel Wastes won't be a problem. Baroque had no intention of arguing with his people, and he had no time to delay, so he commanded with a calm and arbitrary face.

"If you don't allow it, then I'll stay with you!" said Barotan, who, as soon as he jumped off his horse, was kicked by Baroque and scolded, "Are you just a burden to stay and make trouble for me?" ”

The honest Barrotan was surprisingly stubborn, and although his body was staggering, he stubbornly got up and stood beside Baroque without saying a word. Baroque laughed angrily, slowed down his tone, and said, "Have you memorized all the mantras I taught you yesterday?

When they first met in the gladiatorial arena, Barotan once suddenly burst out to knock the thousand-pound steppe lion away in order to save Cecil. Baroque has been looking at those shamanic skin scrolls for the past few days, and has happened to know that this is an extremely outstanding talent of orcs...... In other words, Barrotan is an orc who can cultivate beast battle qi. Under the surprise, he directly taught Barrotan the fighting spirit cultivation mantra taught by the old gladiator Massimo.

Massimo was discovered to have a talent for cultivating Dou Qi when he was very young, but unfortunately he was stabbed in the abdomen by the owner of the gladiatorial arena and destroyed the Dou Qi group. Later, Massimo and Norman Shaman escaped from the gladiatorial arena, and it was Norman Shaman who used the power of the shaman to repair Massimo's fighting spirit, and then the old man bought it from a mercenary passing by in the tavern.

Baroque had an idea, as far as he knew, there were many orc captives in the human kingdom who knew how to fight beasts, but unfortunately they were all punctured in the abdomen and broke the battle qi group. If he can rescue these people, and then use shamanic techniques to repair their broken Douqi mass, then the strength of his new tribe will undoubtedly be much stronger, at least in the face of human hostility and even pursuit in the future, he will also have more self-protection power.

The only pity is that when the Norman shaman died in battle, he didn't have time to teach this shamanic spell to repair the fighting spirit group to the Baroque. The Baroque needs to explore it on its own, but fortunately, with so many animal skin rolls, there will always be some clues...... Even the flaws of the human spirit sea can be repaired, and he is very confident that the Dou Qi Tuan will not be an exception.

Of course, all of this required him to escape from Padeya, and he drove his people onto his horse very roughly, and waved his hand at Rak, the frost wolf who was not turning back into the appearance of a soil dog roared, and all the horses obediently galloped along the avenue under the drive of the demonic beast, towards the west.

"Baroque, you must come back alive......!" Barrotan cried out in a voice that was almost crying, and the figure quickly faded away. Baroque shook his head, what a child, are you cursing me?

There was no time to delay, and the Baroque inspired the beast to fight and disappeared into the night sky like an arrow from a string. Quickly return to the entrance of the sewer and dive in...... Back to the Colosseum. There was chaos in the Colosseum, and it seemed that all the human gladiators had been gathered overnight to distribute weapons, and Baroque knew that many people would not be able to sleep tonight. But it has nothing to do with him, under that kind of big event, no one cares about the life or death of the orcs, and it hasn't been exposed until now.

The iron gate of the prison was almost useless to him, broke the chains and sneaked out of the gladiatorial arena, and quickly found the right direction and ran towards the Marquis of Delta's mansion!

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The lights are lit up at night and the dance party is underway. As a well-known ** man in the royal capital, the Marquis of Delta was very talented in this kind of amusement, and the luxurious halls, the best musicians, the most exquisite food, and the well-dressed and courteous servants all showed the high taste of this ball. The Marquis and Madame de Delta always had a smile on their faces, and they talked to every distinguished guest between dances, quietly complimenting them and always making them feel at home.

As the most distinguished guest, Prince Alvin is always inseparable from the company of beautiful women, but all his attention tonight is on the charming Madame Celine.

Although she hates this kind of party, it doesn't mean that she is not tasteless, Celine wore a blue evening dress tonight, without too much jewelry, but wore a diamond brooch on her left chest, which was particularly eye-catching against the half-white and smooth crisp breast. The sleeveless dress revealed two slender and rounded jade arms, with a pair of thin silk gloves. When Prince Alvin kissed the back of Celine's hand, he even had the urge to tear off the gloves and bite directly on the back of the seductive hand.

The Marquis de Delta liked the lively spectacle, but Madame Celine seemed to be unable to stand it anymore after holding out for half the night. After leaving from a bunch of nobles, she directly let go of Delta's arm and whispered irritably: "I have done my duty, you go and explain to the guests, I am going back to the room to rest, don't come to disturb me." ”

"Of course, I've been pleasantly surprised that you've been with me so long tonight. Lady Celine go back and rest....... The Marquis de Delta said with a smile, grabbing a glass of wine from a plate held by a passing servant. Celine turned around and was about to leave, but she didn't see Delta quickly pour a packet of white powder into the wine, and the powder melted when the wine melted, and shook it, so that no trace could be seen!

"Oh, by the way, Celine, you'd better say goodbye to the honorable Prince Alvin before leaving, after all, he is a prince of the Adria Empire, and we must be respectful enough. Delta called Celine and handed over the glass of wine: "Go and have a drink with the prince, don't upset him, it's my last request tonight." ”

Celine did not doubt him, took the wine glass, and walked to Prince Alvin. Delta didn't go over, and I don't know what they said. In the end, Prince Alvin and Celine clinked glasses, and Celine drank the wine and left!

Delta immediately came to Prince Alvin's side: "Your Royal Highness, can I waste a little of your time, there are some small things to talk to you about." He smiled meaningfully, and Alvin understood the look in his eyes.

Alvin had been waiting impatiently, and immediately apologized to the noble ladies who had just come over beside him: "I'm sorry beautiful ladies, please let two men talk about the topic of disappointment, and then I will come back and continue to talk to you, of course, although the Marquis of Delta is a beautiful man, he is not attractive to me, you can rest assured!"

After the joke, and to the laughter of the women, Alvin followed Delta out of the hall, his lone guard silently following behind to protect him.

The drug that Delta gave Celine was very strong, and it would soon have a seizure, and at this time I was afraid that she was already lying in bed and burning with lust. He walked through a garden and led the prince directly to the small building where Celine lived, "Your Royal Highness, Celine seems to have something to talk to you about, so I won't bother, I hope you have a good chat." ”

"Marquis de Delta, I have always considered you to be a rare person, and Duke Linde will not overdo anything to reward you...... Oh, after tonight, you should be called Your Majesty Linde. I know you have a lot to do, so I hope we all have a good night. Alvin has had too many women, he can't count them, but tonight's anticipation makes him particularly excited, it is really Celine's pure and gentle woman, it is rare to see, almost rare, he can't wait.

Delta bowed and left, who knows how he was feeling at this moment? But he didn't have time to sigh himself, Siston didn't know what was going on, and he didn't come back for so long, just now Duke Lind sent his henchmen to inform him that twelve o'clock in the middle of the night was the time to launch a mutiny, and let him immediately lead all the gladiators to the palace. Duke Linde intends to concentrate all his forces on storming the palace in one fell swoop, as long as King Korek is captured, and under the threat of Prince Alvin of the Adria Empire, all problems will be solved. ............

Entering the small building, there was not a single servant, and he had already been sent away by Delta. Alvin found several doors open, as if the master had hastily closed them. Walking deeper step by step, in a warm bedroom, Celine's figure came into view. At this time, Celine seemed to have fallen into a trance, her face was red as fire, her mouth was unconscious, her hands kept tearing her clothes, her evening dress was wrinkled, revealing most of her plump breasts, and the long hem was almost torn, revealing a pair of perfect, white and silky **. The legs are folded together, rubbing against the soft velvet bedding, a fatal ** fragrant scene.

Alvin's brain almost exploded, and he hastily ripped off his belt, tore his clothes, and was about to pounce. Suddenly, he found that his guard was standing by the door, staring at him.

"Damn, do you want to spy on your highness playing with women? Get out, get out of this building, you dare to approach without my order, I swear that my father will punish you severely. Alvin was horny and lost his mind, and roared angrily.

The guard's face turned pale, but he left silently............ A sky-level knight, being wantonly humiliated, even if he is a prince, will be secretly hated. This guard was angry, and stayed away from the small building directly, anyway, the surroundings have already been closely checked, there is no problem, out of sight and out of mind, it is good to hide away.

ripped off the last piece of clothing on his body, Alvin was already horny, laughed a few times, and threw himself towards the half-naked Celine ............!