Section 174 assigns orcs

This group of orcs obviously didn't spend as much time here in vain, and the equipment on their bodies was much better than their fellow orcs. Almost everyone has a weapon made of pure metal, and some even have precious iron armor. Looking at their appearance, Lao Xie judged that almost all of this group of people were masters of vindictiveness, but I was afraid that the lowest one also had the level of a third-level warrior, and if they were placed anywhere, they could be regarded as people with heads and faces. When they come together, they are indeed a very powerful force.

It's just that after a night of hard fighting, they are much weaker at this time, except for the two shamans, almost everyone is wounded, and their bodies are full of blood, some enemies and some of their own.

The leading minotaur is 2.4 meters away, which is much taller than the old evil. His appearance is very upright, and his old face that has been through vicissitudes for a long time cannot tell his age. It's just that from the scars on his body, face, and even horns, it can be inferred that he is only afraid of living a wonderful life in this life.

"Boy, tell me, why are you here?" The leader of the minotaurs could see at a glance that this group of people was led by the old evil, so he asked the old evil directly.

Lao Xie hated that others called him the most, and he was annoyed when he heard the name of this 'kid', so he immediately sneered: "Old Niu, Uncle Ben is here to watch the monkey, why do you have an opinion?"

"Bastard, you're playing tricks!" said the Minotaur leader.

"That's right, I destroyed your waterwheel, and I also provoked your cannibalism, hehe, so what?"

"Bastard!" When the Minotaur leader heard this, he immediately became furious, and directly smashed the old evil at him.

The old evil naturally wouldn't be afraid of him, and he was about to make a move, but Lan Fake, who couldn't do it, took the lead. I saw him wave his hand lightly, and he heard a pop, a puff of green smoke drifted by, and the leader of the minotaur disappeared on the spot, leaving only a cute little toad in place!

The orcs, who were originally furious, were so frightened that they lost their voices when they saw this spell. And the giant mage stared wide and shouted, "Transfiguration, and instantaneous, can also transform a sixth-level master! Obviously, the Great Shaman level! This, senior, may I ask who you are?" Obviously, he had doubts about Lan Fake's identity.

Lan Fake actually didn't want to reveal his identity, but who called the old evil guy too good at causing trouble, and only two sentences caused a conflict. Lan Fake knows how ruthless the old evil is, he doesn't want to watch this master of the same beast clan be cleaned up by the old evil, although the minotaur has six levels, and he looks very powerful, but after all, he has fought hard all night, and his strength is only afraid that he is not even the fourth level, and the old evil is a pervert who can even clean up the sword saint Tianfeng Shishilang, Lan Fake absolutely believes that the old evil can kill the minotaur in just a moment. So Lan Fake had no choice but to stand up and change the other party first, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties due to the old evil's action.

"It doesn't matter who I am!The point is that we don't need to have a conflict!" Lan Fake said helplessly. As he spoke, he waved his hand to turn the minotaur leader back, and released another healing wave that healed more than 100 orcs around him. You must know that the number of healing wave ejections directly depends on the caster's level, and under normal circumstances, only a great shaman above level 6 can heal more than 100 people at once. Seeing that his healing wave had such terrifying power, the group of orcs was taken aback again. Obviously, Lan Fako was demonstrating his great strength and high status among the beasts.

Sure enough, those orcs immediately recognized his identity, and bowed in unison, "Hello, Your Excellency the Great Shaman!"

"Hello, orc brother!" Lan Fako replied with a very graceful salute.

"Excuse me, honorable great shaman, what is your name?" the minotaur leader asked respectfully.

"I'm an unfortunate person who needs to disappear into history, don't ask me who I am!" Lan Fake said lightly: "Let's talk about you now!"

"Yes!" the Minotaur leader hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, please forgive me for my rudeness just now, it's just that my brother has lost a lot in this incident, and everyone is very sad and angry!"

"I know what you mean, but it's no one's to blame. You have been hired to attack this gentleman's castle, and he has come to attack you for his life. This incident can only be said to be the helplessness of all of us, and at the very beginning of the matter, we were already destined to be a life-and-death contest. Lan Fake smiled bitterly: "So, I can only say, let them go over in the past! There is too much blood, please don't continue, okay?"

Only then did everyone understand, but it turned out to be the case. Of course, this is not to say that orcs are easy to talk to, if there is no relationship with Lan Fake, then even if the orcs are at a loss, they will not hesitate to kill the old evil to avenge their brothers. But now that Lan Fake has come forward, what can they say except that they think they are unlucky?

"If that's the case, then we won't pursue it!" said the Minotaur leader with some gloom.

As soon as the old evil heard his reluctant tone, he immediately became a little impatient, and said with a sneer: "What does it matter if you investigate or not? The key is to see if I investigate or not, understand?"

"What a big breath!" When the Minotaur leader heard this, the anger he had just suppressed came up again, and he said angrily: "Boy, how do you want to pursue it!"

"Of course I killed you!" the old evil sneered.

"Haha!" the Minotaur leader laughed angrily, "Do you have that ability?"

"Don't think that if you have a lot of people, you will definitely be able to live if you have high strength!" The old evil pouted disdainfully: "Let me remind you, you are still in the Great Gobi, and your remaining water is only enough for you to barely use for a few days at most, right?"

"This~" When the minotaur leader heard this, his face suddenly changed, but he immediately said strongly: "As long as we capture you alive, I'm not afraid that you won't give us water to drink!"

"Idiot, do you think you have what it takes to catch me?" the old evil sneered disdainfully, "Someone, turn this guy into a little toad!"

When Lan Fake heard this, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh. However, after all, he is now working under others, and he still begs the old evil to give his people weapons, so naturally he doesn't dare to refute the old evil's face, so he has to smile bitterly and say to the leader of the minotaur: "I'm sorry, I'm wronged!"

Then Lan Faco said solemnly, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is a warning now, if it doesn't cause conflict, I hope you can maintain the respect you deserve for the master of the dreadnought castle!"

The leader of the minotaur who was turned into a toad twice was obviously greatly insulted, and his face turned red, and the others were also deeply moved, and their eyes widened with anger.

The troll shaman was even more directly dissatisfied: "Senior, I don't understand, why do you, a great orc shaman, want to deal with your own compatriots from outsiders?"

"I'm thinking about your little life, okay?" Lan Faco couldn't help but complain: "I said, can't you grow your brains? He can kill more than 2,000 of you without much effort, obviously not a fool." If you don't have the absolute certainty of getting out, you can be surrounded by more than 100 of you without any care? Let me tell you the truth, the only fate you will do with him is death! If it weren't for the sake of my clan, I wouldn't have bothered to stay and meet you, as long as we just left on the flying dragon, you would have to die of thirst on the Great Gobi. It took me a lot of time to persuade him to give you a way out, why are you so unenlightened?"

After listening to Lan Faco's scolding, the orcs came to their senses, and their faces were much better, but the minotaur leader was still unconvinced: "I still don't believe it, as long as you are willing to help us, can he still escape from our palms?"

"I really can't talk to you. Forget it, I don't explain it, there are a lot of things that you can't know. Lan Fake then said helplessly: "Now, as long as you know one thing, I, as a great shaman of the beast clan, will not harm you!"

"Yes, we know!" said the Minotaur leader as soon as he heard this. Obviously, in the eyes of the orcs, the prestige of the shaman is still extremely high.

"That's good!" Lan Fake nodded with satisfaction, then put on a smile on the old evil, and said, "I said, respected lord of the castle, you see, can you show them a way to live?

The old evil saw Lan Fako pull down his face to plead, and his heart suddenly softened, so he said: "Okay, I'll give you face!"

Speaking of fun, the old evil twisted his face and said to the orcs: "You have told me, most of the vehicles here have been lost, but there are still some that can be used." Now, I ask you to put all the iron weapons left behind from the battlefield, whether it be weapons and armor, pots and pans, etc., on the cart and send them back to my dreadnought, the former oasis of ruins. When the time comes, I will forgive your sins and send you clean water, so that you can get out of the Great Gobi safely!"

(To be continued)