"Are you sure you're just curious, not disdainful?" asked Urruti as she stared at Moeller in a sharp tone.

"Disdain?" said Moeller at first, then suddenly, with a smile, "I have always been against discrimination. ”

Seeing him say this, Urruti's expression softened a little, but he was still a little wary: "Have you known orcs before?"

Moeller shook his head, saying that he hadn't traveled long and hadn't seen it yet.

Urruti sneered and said: "Noble magicians like you naturally can't see half-orcs, most of them are slaves on farms and mines, even if there are some free half-orcs, they are lucky enough to find a poor place to live, and their lives are precarious." No lord in the kingdom of Ristan is willing to accept the orcs they consider to be barbaric and lowly!"

"So, is Urruti a half-orc?" said Ereba in surprise as he listened to the two of them.

"Why, you discriminate against orcs too?" Urruti looked at Ereba and bared her teeth. Ereba shrank his neck in fright, he was just surprised, he didn't dare to provoke this powerful woman!

"Although I have not seen orcs, I have heard that they are characterized by longer canine teeth than normal people, and they will have animal tattoos on their bodies. Moeller explained to Eriba that he could understand Uruti's righteous indignation, so he turned to look at her again, and said: "Personally, I think that the root of the struggle between different races is just the struggle for living space, and the civilizations of different intelligent races also have their reasons, and the barbaric and elegant arguments are just stepping on others to elevate themselves, I disdain to do so, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing Moeller say this, Ereba showed a thoughtful expression, and Urruti was a little moved, she had not seen people who had told her that they would not discriminate against orcs, but those mercenaries who most of them only said this out of righteousness, in this environment where people were instilled with the image of orcs as savage and ferocious since childhood, it was the first time she had met someone who explained the truth clearly with such a fair attitude as Moeller.

With a calm heart, Urruti said, "I'm not an orc, just a human orphan adopted by a half-orc village. As for the magic airship, I want to take the whole village to the country of cats, I have been there to see, there is no discrimination against orcs, as long as you get there, everyone can live freely!"

When it comes to her biggest dream, this mercenary who has never had a good temper and is known as a flaming lioness, has a rare expression that softens, and her eyes are full of hope like a girl.

"Brother Mole, what kind of place is the land of cats?" Rex saw that this nasty woman wanted to go to the land of cats so much, and felt that it must be a place with a lot of delicious and fun things, just like Chris's Proro Kingdom, so he thought that he must let Brother Moeller take him first, eat all the delicious food first, buy all the fun things, and let the bad woman cry!

For the country of cats, Moller has seen in some travelogue books about Vibes Big 6, which is a strange country established by a female magician who loves cats like his life, and the first article of the national code reads: "Cats are first-class citizens of their country, and everything else is second-class, and anyone who insults or hurts cats will be punished severely!"

Whether it's humans, or half-orcs, it's in this "other" range. In Moller's view, the country is not so much a country of non-discrimination as a country of discrimination against all creatures except cats. But for orcs who are struggling to survive, it's like paradise.

The country of cats is a small country on the southeast coast, more than 100,000 miles away from the kingdom of Ristan, separated by two large countries and countless dangerous places, it is not feasible to rush from the 6th road with a group of half-orcs, only a large magic airship can complete such a migration, but the large magic airship is even the lowest cheap warehouse, a ticket costs hundreds of gold coins, and if you want to move the entire village, you are afraid that you have to have tens of thousands of gold coins - no wonder Urruti loves money so much.

Moller knew that the person who owned the magic airship was either rich or expensive, and if it weren't for this opportunity, even if Urruti had saved enough money, she might not be able to find a shipowner who was willing to take a shipload of half-orcs on a long journey, but for this almost unfulfilled wish, she had been working tirelessly, and Moller couldn't help but be moved by this persistence.

"Tomorrow, I'll do my best to help you get things done. Urruti ended the conversation with these firm words, and then everyone fell asleep wrapped in blankets and on the felt.

After a sleepless night, Moller woke up the next day with a thudding sound, initially thinking it was raining, only to realize that it was a rain of worms peculiar to the ruins of Granlens.

The scene of countless magic borers falling from the sky is very spectacular, and many poets have written poems to praise this poignant and magnificent scene. Hundreds of millions of demon borers came to the end of their lives after last night's wedding carnival, falling from the sky and forming a thick layer of insect corpses on the ground.

Soon after the moths began to fall, thousands of birds arrived, and the dead insect corpses were a grand feast for them, even if they came from hundreds of miles away.

Flocks of birds varied, and at a cursory glance there were hundreds, and they made a noisy and messy call in the air. Some of the smaller birds are full after a while, the larger ones are pecking at the ground, and other larger birds of prey hover in the air, not interested in the tiny magic borer, but rather aiming at the other birds that eat the insects.

Those who can participate in this banquet are not good, and if humans break in, it is easy to become a casual snack, so they must stay in the stone house, and they must also use the defensive magic array to block the location of the doors and windows from the airtight.

The insect rain usually lasts for an hour, and the "banquet" is only an hour and a half, although they can't rush during this period, but Moeller and they are not idle, the density of all kinds of birds and monsters outside is so large, it is really impossible not to catch some.

At the moment, Urruti was holding a magic web, Moller was holding a spider golem, and Ereba was holding a lasso arrow, each occupying a vantage point or doorway, aiming at the birds and monsters flying nearby—even Rex, who was holding a blowpipe with an anesthetic needle, eagerly waiting.

Uruti was the first to get his hands on it, and the magic net pocketed a red-billed wren, this kind of third-order magical beast suitable for being a demon pet can be sold for at least two hundred gold coins if it is captured alive. It made her happy.

Later, Eriba was also captured, and his lasso arrow trapped a white water kite, but this Tier 1 beast was only an ingredient for barbecue in Moller's opinion.

After a while, even Rex anesthetized a large blue-necked vulture with a blowpipe, allowing Eriba to drag him back with a lasso arrow, but Moller had not yet reaped it.

However, Urruti, who has gained the most so far, has no intention of laughing at him at all. Judging from Moller's appearance along the way before, Urruti knew that this young magician was very well prepared for this operation, and seeing that he still looked confident, maybe there would be some amazing expression!

At this moment, he heard Moeller's sudden surprise and delight, and Urruti knew that he was only afraid of making a move, and sure enough, after a while, he saw a long-legged metal spider carrying a large bird trapped by a metal lasso and hurriedly ran in.

"Golden-eyed Tiger Eagle!" Urruti exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect Moeller to catch a fifth-order demonic beast as soon as he made a move, and it was a very powerful and very practical Golden-Eyed Tiger Eagle.

"Hey, hey, it's not all!" "Moller laughed happily - he had done the right thing about borrowing this Tier 6 Spider Golem from Lady Pleme, and as he said he had let the Spider Golem let go of the metal lasso, and the Golden-Eyed Tiger Eagle was clearly anesthetized and unable to resist, and Moller flipped it over, revealing what was underneath.

"A bone crow?" Uruti wondered, it was just a first-order demonic beast picking up a bone crow, what was there to be happy about, but soon she realized what was special about this bone crow.

"Order 3? This is a mutated demonic beast, a bone crow with advanced potential!"

At this time, Urruti is a little jealous of Moller's good luck, the Bone Crow is a very ordinary low-level magical beast, but if a rare mutant appears by chance, it is possible to advance to the intermediate level, or even the high-level, and then it will be a Soul Crow with soul attack ability!

No wonder Moeller put the golden-eyed tiger eagle aside, and first treated the bone-picking crow that was scratched by the golden-eyed tiger eagle, a future soul crow, the value is still above the golden-eyed tiger eagle!

Fortunately, the bone crow's wound was not fatal, and it was stabilized after being treated by Moeller with a potion.

There was still half the time, although the harvest was not small, but everyone had no intention of stopping, and after Moeller imprisoned the harvested prey, he released his spider puppet again.

Irritated by the stimulus, Urruti aimed out the window with widening eyes as she lifted the net.

An hour passed quickly, most of the birds had dispersed, and the rest were low-level miscellaneous birds with little capture value, and many desert lizards one or two feet long had begun to appear on the ground, and they were responsible for handling the scraps and picking up the scattered corpses of the demon borers, which was to announce that the banquet was about to end.

In the second half of the period, Moller did not have the same good luck as before, and only caught two second-order acid rain turtledoves, which was better than nothing. Urruti netted a third-order red-feathered fire stork, which was slightly balanced. Eriba caught two more white kites, and Moller saw that he had made up his mind to add ingredients to today's dinner. Rex didn't find any more prey big enough, so he only had one blue-necked vulture, but this scavenger was full of viruses and parasites, and Moller would never let him touch it.

The monsters captured alive were not easy to carry, and Moller didn't have that many sealing boxes, so he poured them with long-lasting stun potions, hid them in the stone house with illusions and magic arrays, and waited for them to return from their mission. Only the Golden-Eyed Tiger Eagle, because of its good combat power, Moller took out a mid-level contract scroll that he had purchased before and signed it to Eriba as a magic pet.

The corpses of insects were swept away, the birds and beasts were scattered, and even the feces and feathers left on the ground were dragged into the holes by the reptiles, the sun rose high, the temperature rose rapidly, and the whole ruins became a desolate and empty scene again, as if the excitement of more than an hour had never appeared.

Moller's party began to rush at full speed again, this time with Patana, a high-level demon wolf mount, it was large enough and powerful to carry Moller, Rex, and Ereba at the same time without affecting their speed, and Urruti no longer had to control his own speed to accommodate them, so the team moved very fast, and it only took half an hour to reach their destination.