"It's weird again!" I subconsciously shouted. The little potato reflexively immediately turned into a leopard and went into a stealth state with the pants. As soon as I entered the stealth state, the pants asked me in a low voice, "Beauty, what's the blame?" I pointed my hand in that direction, and the two green-skinned ones walked very slowly, looking around as they went, not knowing whether they were wary of something or what they were looking for.

"I'm grass," the pants glanced at before scolding, "Are you an idiot?" It's an orc, not a monster! ”

"Orcs?" I was stunned for a moment, then looked at the two green-skinned ones carefully. The sloping forehead, protruding jaw, pronounced teeth, and rough skin are indeed a clear indication of one's origins to all. The one on the left is at least 2 meters tall, muscular, wearing a tattered leather armor, and a bright double-edged axe that lifts the weight on his shoulder, and is obviously a man. The one next to him was about 1.8 meters taller than him, covering her face with a light veil, wearing an exaggerated braid, wearing a purple-red robe, holding a staff with a crystal ball on her head, and the protrusions on her chest and hips indicated that she was a woman. I took another look at their grades, 20 for men and 19 for women. Hehe, it turned out to be you. I knew who they were at once.

"Stay here, I'll meet them." I said to the pants and the little potatoes.

"Are you crazy? Now the orcs and the white elves are at war, don't you see their level? Ready to send experience and prestige? "The pants are sneaking now, and I can't see his expression, but I know he must be surprised.

Little Potato also stood on the same front with his pants rarely: "Yes, sister, aren't you going to die?" ”

"The war between orcs and white elves can't go on forever, and the more friends the better." I said lightly and walked out.

The two orcs didn't have bad eyesight, they saw me at a glance, and in an instant they grabbed the weapons in their hands vigilantly. I hurriedly spread my hands and raised them above my head, waving them back and forth, while saying in a friendly voice, "Good afternoon, dear orc brothers. ”

The two orcs obviously didn't expect me to have such an attitude, and they were obviously stupid for a while. I'll just say, as long as it's an orc, it's a bit of a problem with intelligence, and it's easy to fool. Orcs have a hot-tempered and gloomy temperament. They would rather act than think, fight rather than argue. But the ones who succeed among the orcs are those who have enough self-control to survive in civilized areas, not the crazy ones. Orcs love simple pleasures such as feasting, drinking, bragging, singing, wrestling, drumming, and frenzied dancing. Educated pleasures such as poetry, elegant dance, and philosophy are not attractive to them. In the right type of gathering, orcs are talented.

Maybe they also saw my rank, what threat could an 11 man pose to a 20 warrior plus 19 priest combination? So, they also relieved themselves to loosen their weapons. However, it seemed that the man was too loose, and when I approached, the big axe in his hand fell to the ground with an exaggerated clatter, his eyes glazed over, his mouth slightly open, and a string of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. Damn, polio came out before it was cured? His parents have no conscience. The female orc next to him was obviously aware of the male orc's gaffe. He stabbed him in the ass with his staff in the back, and whispered, "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

I laughed, it turns out that the only two orcs on the list are brother and sister relationships, so it's easier to do, at least it's much easier than a husband and wife relationship. Warrior Hansen and Priest Hannah, I knew they were partners when I looked at their names on the leaderboard, but I didn't expect to meet them here today. In the extraordinary period when the orcs and the white elves were at war, they dared to operate alone with only two people near the border between the white elves and humans, there must be some secret.

Hansen had come to his senses, he picked up his axe from the ground and held out his hand to me in a friendly way: "My name is Hansen, she is my sister Hannah, can the beautiful white elf lady tell us your name?" ”

"My name is Turtledove. Fortunately. Leaderboard master Hanson Hannah brother and sister. I also kindly reached out my hand, but as soon as I shook it, I realized that something was wrong, and Hansen held my hand so tightly that it had been holding it for a long time, and he didn't mean to let go. If it hadn't been for his sister kicking him in the ass from behind, I suspect he would have held it until the system forced him off the line.

"You're the turtledove that caused the heavenly punishment?" Hannah asked me. Hey, why does anyone have to ask this as soon as they hear my name, does the system allow me to change my name? I'm going to change one right away. But these were just wishful thinking, and I nodded helplessly in the face of Hannah's question.

"How did you cause Heavenly Punishment? I read those posts on the forum, and they look like. Hansen asked curiously.

I smiled wryly: "It's hard to put into words." I'll talk about that later, but I have two friends in the grove behind me, and I'll go and call them out to meet you. As soon as she heard my words, Hannah subconsciously grabbed her staff. Hansen patted his sister on the shoulder indifferently and said, "Don't be so nervous, if they were really malicious, they would have attacked us a long time ago." Ms. Ikaruga's friends are our friends. Please show up soon. ”

The little potato and the flying pants escaped from their concentration and walked over. After introducing each other, Hannah immediately had a very intimate conversation with Little Potato, probably because of their similar age, or maybe the pirate blindfold on Little Potato's face, and the little girl always has a common language for these gadgets.

"Hey, when it comes to heavenly punishment, turtledove, you've done us miserable." Hansen sighed.

"How?" I asked curiously. Heavenly punishment only has an effect on the main city area of the White Elves, what does it have to do with you two orcs?

Hansen sat down, but it was still much taller than his pants, and he said in a deep voice, "The orcs who originally entered the territory of the White Elves were not only me and Hannah, but also more than 50 other orcs. We're here to do a series of missions. ”

"A series of missions?" It occurred to me that I had forgotten to find the pharmacist Gacoyne, Khan.

"The ultimate reward for this series of quests is to get the right to form a gang, which in Divine Realm should be called mercenary legions. We've reached the last step, but that's when you've triggered Heavenly Punishment and the Orcs and White Elves are at war. So many of us had too big a goal, so I told them all to go back, leaving me and my sister here looking for the quest. However, when there are fewer people, the efficiency is much lower. We've all been looking here for hours. The longer we stay in the territory of the White Elves, the greater the risk of completing the mission. There was a bit of helplessness in Hansen's words.

"What are you looking for?" I said, "Little Potato has practiced here before, and she is familiar with this place, so maybe she knows about it." ”

"Really?" Hansen's eyes immediately flashed with a strange light, "We are going to find a fishman boss and ask for a piece of skin on his body to use as our military flag." Once this task is complete, I will be qualified to form a mercenary legion and can start recruiting. You know, so far, no other mercenary corps have been formed. ”

As soon as I heard his words, my flying pants and I immediately laughed and rolled back and forth. Damn, that's too much of a coincidence. Hansen and Hannah and Little Potato were stunned when they looked at me and the pants, and thought we had goat epilepsy together.

Finally stopping my laughter, I took the fish-man skin out of the ring, showed him to Hansen, and asked him, "You want this?" ”

Hansen and Hannah were speechless. The pants reminded me, "White elves and orcs can't trade items at the moment. ”

I laughed, "I didn't say I was going to make a deal." I threw the fish skin at Hansen's feet, and continued, "It's just that a white elf accidentally lost something, and it happened to be picked up by an orc." ”

Hansen picked up the fish skin from the ground and stuffed it into his arms: "The war cannot continue indefinitely, and the orcs and white elves will eventually reconcile." ”

"It's just a game, you don't have to get into it like that." I shrugged my shoulders. Everyone laughed, the heroism of the orcs, the slenderness of the gnomes, and the elegance of the elves echoed over this small swamp of the wetland.