"Back then, when the Karthos Empire and the Gamma Empire fought to the death, the general of the other human race was a guy named Chu Ye, good guy, that guy's spiritual weapon was a giant sword that could shake the heavens and the earth, and the human army of tens of thousands of people was surrounded by groups. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The man named Chu Ye was stunned to lead hundreds of horsemen to fight out of the encirclement, tens of thousands of troops! I was among them, and luckily I survived, but I broke my tail. Chu Ye became famous in that battle. And I really saw what it means to be a river of blood, with corpses all over my body. There are such powerful people in the Karthos Empire, how can it not be strong. The old guy said with a solemn face, and it didn't make much difference if his expression at this moment was a sculpture.

"The old man is really fake!"

"I think it's fake, this old man must be here to deceive us?"

"Do humans really have such powerful spiritual weapons?"

"Don't you see that there are a lot of human slaves outside your shop?"

"Yes, why doesn't the old man want these free slaves? If you are really a defender of the battlefield, why don't you even dare to use human slaves. ”

"By the way, old man, I heard that you don't need human slaves in this shop, why is that, don't be free in vain. ”

The orcs and low-level orcs who gathered over listened with interest, and at the same time cast a suspicious look at the old guy Volt thinking that this old guy was lying to himself, and this old guy must be planning something, didn't he just want to make a repeat customer? As for using such a clumsy method, it was too fake and too fake.

The old guy raised his tail with only half of it left, and said with righteousness: "It can't be fake, it can't be fake, if you think I'm pulling back customers, you don't have to believe it." He patted his chest and said quite arrogantly: "You guys are mine, I am also an orc who has contributed to the Gamma Empire, although I have not seen our great Pol Pole Monarch so far." ”

Moore thought to himself that the old guy is crazy, I don't believe it, if I agree, wouldn't I have to live the hard life of hunger and hunger again, how can this work, old man, if you dare to agree, I will have to fight with you.

Fortunately, this is a ploy of lust.

"Well, old fellow, you do look like a pawn of the Gamma Empire. ”

"I look like it!"

No one said that he would not give money, but Xiao Moore silently gasped in his heart, very happy, thinking that these low-level orcs still knew a little shame.

Volt waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "It's not a pawn, I'm a real pawn who dies in front of a human war horse, I'm just an orc who hasn't died." ”

Dying on the battlefield, the horse leather shroud is the real glory, but when death really comes to their heads, who doesn't want to live, who wants to die for the country, for the ideal, for the glory of the horse leather shroud?

The old guy said to Moore, if one day I really die? You are very unfortunate to be conscripted by the Empire, you don't give me a stupid hat, go to the front of the battlefield, kill the enemy, count the sweat of the most you kill, if you don't want to live, you want to die, you can do this. If you want to live, you have to remember for me, how to cower and hide behind others, but not be discovered by your own generals, and learn how to play dead if you are defeated. In short, if you really go to the battlefield, give me all the means to live, not to do everything to find a way to die, the national righteousness is indeed true, but tnd you have to live first, living is everything. This is the living truth I have figured out from the pile of dead people.

Little Moore waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "Don't worry, old guy, I haven't married a daughter-in-law and had a cub, I don't want to die, and besides, the current world, so peaceful, how can there be another war." Don't worry, I'm reluctant to leave you behind. You're such a veteran oil. ”

Volt laughed it off.

"Old Volt, tell us how our king defeated the most powerful empire of mankind. Let them now resist stubbornly and take sides. ”

"Yes, yes, to the old guy"

"Say it, say it, I love to hear your story, whether it's true or not, it's very good, next time I'll come to your house to eat noodles."

The old guy took another sip of hot tea, moistened his throat, coughed dryly, and continued.

The little werewolf thought bitterly, but there was no way, who called the old man just to love face, as for whether he had ever been on the battlefield, whether he had a son or a daughter or something, God knows, or an elf. Moore only knew that the old guy's tail was indeed broken, but it was cut off by a sharp blade, or it was chopped off because he peeked at someone else's little she-wolf bathing, which is unknown, after all, this old guy is an old pervert.

Pol's little round ass had just sat down, and the clever little werewolf left the old guy who was blowing nonsense, and trotted to this distinguished guest wearing a golden mask, my good boy, such a big golden mask, the house must be full of gold and silver, how could I have been picked up by this old guy who can only brag all day long, hey, my life is really bitter! Forget it, forget it, let this old guy be more ambitious and complacent for a while! Anyway, he will make noodles at that time. The old guy is quite distressed............

The little guy is sentimental in his heart, but he doesn't dare to be sentimental for a long time, in case this distinguished guest leaves in the blink of an eye because of his poor hospitality, the old guy won't say anything, but I'm really sorry for this door-to-door business, who is stupid, wouldn't it be a big fool not to do business if you don't do it, and it's big business.

Little Moore said with a smile: "Excuse me, what do you want to eat? Our restaurant is a century-old authentic restaurant, and we have all kinds of noodles!"

Pol was listening to the old werewolf with the broken tail telling a story, and the reason why he said it was a story was because the old guy must have mixed a little water among him, how could he not mix it with a little water, and pull back customers, wasn't it all forced by life? Pol didn't expose it, but was this guy really a soldier at the beginning? Maybe yes or maybe not. There are so many orcs, how can I remember their names and appearances one by one, whether dead or alive, Pol can't remember.

Because Bol was the mastermind and initiator of the whole war. It's like stabbing you, only to have a bastard say he stabbed you. What you do yourself is not clearer than anyone else. Pol smiled.

Seeing that the guest was absent-minded, Xiao Moore patted the table and solemnly reminded: "Guest, please hurry up if you don't want to eat, your position is very expensive, and everyone is vying for it." ”

"Come on a white water!"

"Ahh The look of surprise was mixed with disdain.

"Little one, you didn't hear it was white water!" said Pol in a deep voice.

The little guy sighed, despised this guy who was ruined even more and didn't have the appearance of an orc, turned his gaze to the sexy cat sister next to him, and said with a smile: "This sister, may I ask what kind of noodles you need to eat, and the most beautiful sister in this restaurant can be free of charge." ”

Cat sister?

Naturally, Qianchengyu can refine some drugs that change their appearance at will, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, so Qianchengyu has turned himself into an orc, and he can secretly observe how this empire is in full swing, so wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone.

Qian Chengyu squinted his eyes and said, "My sister has eaten it, but my husband hasn't eaten it yet." "Take advantage of the situation and hold the white and slender arm tightly around Pol's arm, what kind of world is this special mother. Little Moore, who originally wanted to be below, pulled his throat and roared: "Old guy, go down, a bowl of white water!"

(To be continued.) )