"Oh my God! it's a slave carter!" Sava screamed in feigned shock, carrying Hanfka on his back, and clumsily turned and fled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This shout naturally attracted the attention of this team.

One of the leading human beings said happily: "Hey, it looks like an orc fugitive slave! Hahaha, it's very strong, uncle, and I can make a small fortune again." Stretching out his hand, he said, "Go, get him back for me." ”

The two people, one fat and one thin, immediately cheered up and chased after them with wild screams.

Sava looked left and right as he ran, looking panicked. Both humans also seemed to have some skills, and they were really not slow, and they caught up with Sava in a moment.

The fat man raised his hand, and wanted to whip a few whips first, but suddenly found that Sava was tall and muscular, and he swept him away, and he didn't feel that his heart was cold, and this whip could not be drawn.

The thin man was very innocent, rushed up and kicked Savoy, who was slightly sideways and took the kick with the outside of his thigh. Although he carefully controlled his soul power and muscles, for fear of hurting the other party, the thin man still fell out a few steps as if he had kicked against an iron wall, and his legs and feet were sore and numb.

The fat and thin two glanced at each other, with a look of jealousy in their eyes, they already had the psychology that more things are better than less things, anyway, slaves should go through enough, one more can't make a fortune, and one less can't starve to death, so why mess with it that doesn't look easy to mess with?

Sava glanced at the other party's expression slightly, knowing that he was still scared of the other party, his eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly reached out to cover his legs, and made a look of grievance on his face: "I didn't provoke you, why did you kick me, the bones are about to break for you." Please, let me go. ”

The fat and thin two were both bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and when they saw Sava showing weakness, they immediately said to themselves: Oh, it turns out that although this orc is big, his courage is not proportional to his size!

With a lot of courage, the fat man stepped forward angrily, stretched out his hand and wanted to push Sava chest, but the difference was too big, and he only pushed it on the lower abdomen: "Sneaky, say, where did you run away slave, and who are you carrying?"

When Sava heard this, he made an aggrieved and angry expression on his face: "I am from the town over there, this is my friend, he is very seriously injured, but his master is reluctant to find him a doctor, so he is left to fend for himself. I couldn't get angry, so I ran away with him, wanting to come to this tulip town and find a doctor to treat him. ”

The thin man and the fat man exchanged glances, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Yo, I can't see that you are an orc, but you are quite friendly." If you're lucky, we have a doctor in our team, you come, you come, carry your friend, and we'll let the doctor show him. ”

Sava sneered in his heart, but his expression was one of surprise and questioning: "Really? You are willing to treat my friend? You, don't coax me." ”

The thin man patted his chest and said that of course it was true, and the fat man was also on the side to help. "Trick" Sava to return to the team with them.

The leader had been watching from afar, impatient to wait, and as soon as the thin man came back, he whispered to the leader, and the leader nodded, walked to Savoy, reached out and pinched Savoy's arm, and exclaimed: "Good muscles, such a strong body, I have seen the strongest elephant people, they are not as strong as you." ”

After looking at it a few times, he exclaimed, "Hey, it's strange, what kind of bloodline are you, an orc?"

If the mecha master can still distinguish the tiger man with the help of the information in the mecha's internal computer, then the average human may not even have heard the word tiger man, let alone recognize it.

"Me?" Savoy smiled shyly, "I'm of cat-man blood." ”

With this statement, not only a few humans in front of him, but even a large number of orcs around him also focused their attention: what a strong cat man!

The leader was still a little suspicious: "The cat man has pointed ears, and you have round ears." ”

The fat man interjected: "Boss, I heard that the blood of cat people is very mixed, and there may be varieties with round ears." ”

The leader couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "Oh? Is it a rare bloodline? It's very likely! Otherwise, there is no such strong cat man! This should be able to sell for a lot of money if you meet a buyer who knows the goods." ”

Sava frowned at the right time, and there was a hint of panic in his tone: "You're going to sell me?"

The leader pointed at Hanfka and said proudly: "Of course I have to sell you, otherwise where will I have the money to treat your friend's injuries?" Don't worry, since you have a unique bloodline, I will find you a good master, maybe you will live a better life than us." ”

Sava pretended to think for a while, and then said helplessly: "It's okay, but you have to treat him first." ”

The leader looked at Hanfka's blood-soaked clothes, and thought to himself, where can he still live if the blood flows like this? Forget it, let's deal with this orc first. It's so strong, it's not necessarily easy to clean up if you really want to resist.

He took out a bottle from his bosom and boasted: "This is the best medicine for wounds, it stands to reason that you can't buy a bottle if you sell two, but who called me Uncle Lagu with a kind heart? You can just rub it yourself on for your friends."

Sava thanked him, took the bottle, crouched down, and drugged Humphka. Sniffed it secretly, although it is a very ordinary drug, it is better than nothing. Untying Hanfka's clothes, the burst wound no longer bleeds, and after reaching the purple gold level, the body's recovery ability has been greatly improved, in fact, it is not a big problem without medicine. But at this moment, in order to fulfill the lie, Sava still carefully rubbed the wound medicine to Hanfka.

A few slave-dealing humans peeked into Hanfka's shocking wounds, and the remaining suspicions were gone.

Redressing Hanfka, Sava slammed himself on his back, and the human, named Raghu, whistled, and the whole team was on their way again.

The fat man came over and asked quietly, "Cat Man, what's your name?"

Sava was about to say his name when he remembered what Yaya had told him - most orcs had no names, or a number, or nicknames that slaves used to each other, such as Redears.

"Teething. Sava opened his lips, revealing canines that were much longer than the average orc, "Everybody calls me Fangs." ”

The white tiger teeth, thick and sharp, the fat man swallowed and spitted, and added a jealousy to this tiger man in his heart.

In fact, although Savoy's acting skills are flawless, his arrogant arrogance as an orc is not something that can be changed. Although he had tried his best to look stupid and honest, when he walked among the slaves, he stood out like a prince standing in a group of beggars, and his presence was immediately noticed.

This gang of slave traders is extremely vicious on weekdays, and they kill people if they don't want to. However, in front of Savoy, although they had already believed that "this is a strong but honest orc slave", the instinct of the creature still made them naturally put on a smiling face, and chose to use a milder form such as "coaxing" to bring Savoy into the team.

Savoy's idea is also very simple - follow this slave team, infiltrate the city of France in the most unobtrusive way, and then directly withdraw and kill the lord of the city of France, Tevor, without any defense!

With the smiling faces of the slave traders and the complicated eyes of the slaves of other races, Sava followed the slave trader into the tulip town.