Letting Hanfka go to the imperial capital alone with Raghu is by no means a reassuring thing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hanfka is a very bloody boy, and unlike most slaves of this era, he has the arrogance and pride that orcs should be born with, but it is difficult to see again, and a generous feeling of happiness and revenge, which is really what makes Sava like him the most.

But such a character is not only easy to cause trouble, but also easier to be fooled.

Because of this, Sava changed his normal state, like a mouthy old woman, babbled and explained everything for a long time, and then reluctantly left.

Sava had to leave, although there was no lack of warrior pride, but after all, he was among the people who were once at the top of the power, and his overall view was by no means worse than that of any overlord who crisscrossed the continent.

A monkey man who can operate a five-star mecha has unimaginable value for orcs and even the hundred races.

Rushing to the agreed place, the monkey boy Wind Dance, who was driving the wind warrior hovering at a very high place, suddenly put down the big stone in his heart, swooped down, brushed the ground, scooped up Sava with his hand, and went straight to the sky.

This swooping and lifting action really shows the power of Wind Dance Wind to the mecha like an arm and finger! After all, the Wind Warrior's stump arm and leg have been broken, and his balance has been greatly affected.

Although the seven-star mecha master can control the five-star mecha, can they perform these nuanced operations? Sava had nowhere to get the answer, but he vaguely felt that it was impossible.

Maybe this kid's level is even more than seven stars!

Sava was taken aback by the idea, and a strong rush ensued.

"Hey!" the Wind Warrior was flying at breakneck speed, and Sava had to raise his voice to make his voice hear.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" replied in the mech.

"Your stance technique, is it yours from the Bishop of Fran City?" In Savo's opinion, the only one who can teach the monkey man to this level should be the original owner of the Wind Warrior, the eight-star mecha master Tevor.

"Of course not, I'm just an orc, how can humans teach me!" replied embarrassedly.

"And who did you learn it from?" said Sava in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wufeng's tone was even more surprising than him: "Why do you want to learn? I have been in charge of scrubbing this wind warrior for more than four years, and I often sneak into the cockpit when there is no one at night, and if I see too much, it will naturally be." ”

Sava was speechless for a while, and the tone of the wind and dance was so natural, as if it was an unforgivable thing to see it.

Sava suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his friends who studied art often experienced the speed at which he mastered combat skills, and whenever he asked, Sava felt that these people were simply unreasonable—what was the secret to this?

When he was replaced by his former friend, Sava finally understood why they were not close to him

You are one kind of people, and we are another kind of people.

Thinking of this, Sava inquired no further. Anyway, the orcs of monkey blood are naturally flexible and good at climbing, and it is easy to understand that they are sent to scrub the wind warriors.

As for "you can fly a five-star mecha by looking at it"...... Anyway, you are one kind of person, and I, Sava am a different kind of person, and I ask too many questions, but I am just humiliating myself......

Sava didn't have anything to say, but there were a lot of words in the wind and dance.

First of all, he introduced his life experience in a verbose way - in fact, there is nothing to introduce, a little slave with a natural jump, without a father and mother, was sold to the City Lord's Mansion at a very young age, and was responsible for scrubbing the security mecha in the square of the City Lord's Mansion. Later, Tevor's retirement, the city lord's mansion changed hands, and his neat movements when scrubbing the mecha were taken by Tevor, so he was transferred to scrub this wind warrior full-time.

Because he loves mecha very much, although he has his own residence, most of the time, Feng Wufeng chooses to live in the mecha - shoulders, wrists, and even the cockpit, where can be his bed.

Tevor's usual smile is that he looks like a very kind fat old man, with a monkey shape in his temperament, and he is not afraid of him, so he once opened his mouth with a big grin, saying that he wanted to be a mecha master.

As a result, the kind-hearted Tevor's face turned cold, and he ordered the butler to whip Feng Wufeng thirty times, and starved him for three days.

Originally, he was going to be relieved of the monkey man's work, but as a result, several people were replaced in a row, and he was not as good as him in terms of the degree of malariness and the efficiency of his work, so after dragging it out again and teaching a lesson, he continued to be in charge of the wind warrior.

It is common for people to be slaved and whipped, and the law of human beings on the continent is that it is not illegal for humans to kill their own slaves, even if they are killed.

Feng Wufeng was not killed, but he was awakened by the whip: he realized what it meant to be a slave, and what it meant to be desolate without safety and security.

I can't say that I hate human beings, but I do want to change my status and have the right to be respected.

"If you don't teach me, I'll learn it myself, the left and right are nothing more than a few joysticks, a bunch of buttons, how difficult can it be. Feng Wufeng started his self-study career with such an idea, and occasionally got some rewards, so he bought wine and meat and went to invite the mecha masters in charge of driving the security mecha in the inner square, and when they were happy to eat and drink, he carefully put on some knocks on the door of the mecha.

Occasionally, the mecha master drank so much that he forgot the distinction between dignity and inferiority, and would even sneak him into the cockpit to take a look and explain a few words in a show-off manner.

Although the number of those low-level mechas, whether it is a joystick or a button, is far smaller than that of the Wind Samurai, after all, the principle of operation is similar, and with his amazing talent, Wind Dance Wind has gradually acquired the ability to drive the Wind Samurai.

Of course, no one knows about all this.

"Uncle, look, who can see that this is the first time I have officially started the mecha operation, how fast do you see how fast I fly?"

Sava was covered in sweat as he listened.

"What? You're flying a mech for the first time?" Sava exclaimed.

Feng Wufeng nodded his head righteously: "Of course, how dare I start it normally, as soon as I start it, I will be discovered immediately, and I will definitely be killed and pulled down." ”

The wind was quite cold in the sky, but Savoyard was dripping with sweat.

Feng Wufeng's self-skilled operation skills, that unyielding self-confidence, if he hadn't missed it himself, he wouldn't have thought that killing Sava would have been his first practice.

However, Savoa has once again raised his awareness of Wind Dance's talent in mechas.

"Turn, turn!" Sava suddenly thought of something very important and yelled.

His original plan was to use the speed of this mecha to fly directly through the territory of the Flame Legion and into the Misty Forest.

But now, a first-time flight will obviously saddle the plan with countless risks.

"Do you see that big river? Yes, far away, don't go into the forest, fly farther, fly along the forest, so ......" Sava looked at the possible enemy with condescending eyes.

Under his command, the Wind Samurai made a large arc in the sky and flew along the edge of the forest.

Sava knew that if he flew like this, he would soon see a blue sea.