Fang Chen raised his voice from afar under the protection of two C-rank knights wearing heavy armor: "Baron Luxter, I am Baron Caesar under the command of Grand Duke Dominic!" Rani VI is despicable, and it is too late for you to surrender now, and join us in the crusade against this faint king. If not, today will be your time of death! ”

Baron Luxter raised his voice: "Please give me five days to think about it!" I'll be sure to give you an answer in five days! ”

"Five days?"

Fang Chen smiled coldly, and with a wave of the [Half-Orc King Sword] in his hand, three hundred half-orcs appeared beside him at once.

A trace of shock flashed in Qing Hezi's eyes: "This is the awakened soul talent of the Star Guild Star Leader to summon the half-orc legion?" There are a lot of half-orcs, and there are also half-orc kings!! ”

The King of Half-Orcs is a B-rank monster, and his combat power is comparable to that of B-rank [Knight]. This kind of monster is not sure to be killed even if the entire Qinghe Guild joins forces.

Liu Kenan's eyes also flashed with a hint of shock: "So many half-orcs!" It's awesome!! Stellar Guild Leader!! ”

"Attack!"

As soon as Fang Chen gave the order, the three hundred half-orcs carried the cloud ladder and charged towards the castle.

A complicated glint flashed in Earl Nieton's eyes: "That's the power of magic!" Sure enough, Baron Caesar is a powerful magic apprentice!! ”

The power of magic represents a terrifying power far beyond that of the knights, and it is also a terrifying force that is terrifying and suppresses the entire continent of Radar Nien. The true rulers of this continent are the official magicians who wield magical powers.

Baron Bolev said with a look of disdain: "It's just a mere magic apprentice!" In our family, too, there are magical apprentices who work for us! ”

Earl Nieton shook his head in his heart.

The Grand Duke of Domingue communicated with his magical apprentices as equals, and went to great lengths to recruit them. Baron Bolev, on the other hand, regarded his apprentice magician as a retainer and a servant, and was obviously a shit. The Earl of Nieton was also helpless to assist this waste.

A trace of remorse flashed in Baron Luxter's eyes, and he shouted, "Damn it! It's an apprentice in magic!! These monsters that manipulate magic!! Shoot the arrow!! Shoot the arrow!! ”

Shout! Shout! Shout!

A rain of arrows shot out from the castle and landed on the orc legion below, killing more than a dozen orcs, many of whom still had arrows stuck in their bodies, but they still charged forward.

"Marksman?"

Fang Chen relied on his super perception ability to lock onto a sharpshooter standing on the city wall, and directly stretched out his hand to point, and a heavy spell landed on the body of that sharpshooter.

The C-class marksman's body sank directly, lying on the ground, unable to move.

The orcs braved the rain of arrows to the bottom of the city wall and took a ladder directly.

The king of the three-headed half-orcs leaped forward and jumped directly onto the city wall.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Kalgient roared angrily, holding a two-meter-long greatsword and slashing at a half-orc king.

The orc king was in mid-air, barely swinging his axe.

Poop!

With a terrifying loud bang, the half-orc king was directly blasted away by Calliante's sword, and fell directly to the ground from the ten-meter-high city wall, causing blood to leak from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't move for a short time.

Almost at the same time, the four C-rank knights on the city wall also barely blocked the other half-orc king. A dozen D-class knights were also besieging the Orc King.

Signite's form flickered, and he lunged towards the other orc king.

"B-rank [Knight]! What a great guy! ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and with a finger of his hand, a heavy spell landed directly on Kajiente's body.

The galloping Cadgient suddenly felt his body sink, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and a trace of despair welled up in his heart: "Damn, it's magic!" ”

The orc king stepped forward with an arrow and slashed his axe between the neck of Nakajient. His head and helmet had been chopped off with an axe, turning him into a headless corpse that had fallen to the ground.

As soon as Calliant died, the Orc King swooped down on the few remaining knights in the Order.

One after another, orc leaders and orc warriors jumped up the ladder to the city wall and rushed into the crowd to kill.

The corners of Fang Chen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of a smile: "The city is broken!" ”

It didn't take long for there to be a sound of begging for surrender from the city, the gate of the city gate was opened, and Fang Chen directly led people into the city and took control of the entire castle.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Qinghezi's eyes, and he sighed slightly in his heart: "It's really amazing!" He is worthy of being the president of the No. 1 Star Guild in the Tianluo Empire! ”

Originally, Qing Hezi had some careful thoughts, but after seeing the half-orc legion summoned by Fang Chen, he didn't have any careful thoughts.

Baron Bolev commanded many nobles to come to Fang Chen's side and shouted, "Caesar, let your people stop!" Hand over all the materials and wealth, and distribute them to me! ”

Earl Nieton frowned, and was directly silent.

A nobleman also looked at Fang Chen with a playful gaze. They have also been very unhappy with Fang Chen, a yellow man from a foreign country, being able to steal the position of baron. Moreover, not long after Fang Chen joined the Kingdom of Herenice, there were not many allies.

Viscount Nolan frowned slightly, and was silent.

Fang Chen said coldly: "Grand Duke Domingue once said! In this Northern Expedition, whoever builds the castle and city will own the wealth inside! Could it be that what the Grand Duke of Dominque said was a lie? Baron Bolev, as soon as you take out the documents signed by Grand Duke Dominic, I will hand over these riches at once! ”

The reason why the southern aristocracy responded to the call of the Grand Duke of Domingue to send troops was for wealth, population, land, and title, and there was no benefit, who was willing to take risks and mobilize soldiers to fight in the north?

Baron Bolev was furious and roared like a mad dog: "Shut up! I am the commander of the army of the Western Route, and I command you, Baron Caesar, to hand over all your wealth at once, or ......! ”

Fang Chen interrupted: "Otherwise, what? Baron Polev, are you going to go to war with us!! ”

A half-orc standing beside Fang Chen instantly had his hair open, raised his weapon, and let out an angry roar. Many orcs were still covered in blood and brains, and they looked terrifying.

Xia Ling and other players also held weapons in their hands, looking at Baron Bolev and his party vigilantly, ready to go to war.

Baron Bolev's face was flushed with anger, his voice stammered, and his eyes looked at Count Nieton on the side: "You...... You ......"

Count Niton smiled mildly and said, "Baron Caesar! Baron Bolev just wants to help you take care of your loot! Since you don't want to, forget it! At the moment of the great enemy, we should not fight among ourselves! ”