Ricarle stopped his horse and looked at the orc warriors who were in the way. The longer he observed, the more detailed information he would get.

There were a total of eight orc warriors who stopped Richard. They are generally around two meters tall and have a combat rating between six and eight. However, due to the fact that orcs are naturally stronger than human strength talents, their actual combat power is comparable to that of a higher-level human warrior. However, for Richard's team, it didn't make much difference whether it was a seventh-level or tenth-level warrior who stood in the way. The point is that there are two mages in the team, and the orcs have a pitiful low resistance to magic.

The orc leader took two steps forward, pointed to Richard's nose, and said, "Humans! You killed people in the Bloodstone camp, and Lord Thunderhammer doesn't like trouble! So now you all have to come with me! Tomorrow, if Lord Thunderhammer is free, he will interrogate you." ”

"Orc, if you dare to point at a mage in this posture again, then I guarantee you, this arm of yours will be separated from your body in no time!" replied Richard lightly.

Several orc warriors immediately looked frightened, and even took two steps back. To the orcs, the mage is second only to the evil dragon. The leader of the orcs roared angrily, "Are you threatening the warriors of the Bloodstone Tribe?"

But his roar, though fierce, was lowered by the hand pointed at Richard. In the legend of the orcs, evil and terrible magicians are almost omnipotent, for example, they can make the strongest orcs impotence for the rest of their lives, which is a punishment worse than death.

"Threatening a mage will have worse results. Richard said, even with a slight smile.

But in the eyes of the orc warrior, it was obviously not like that, and he snorted, and finally took a step back, saying, "But you set Mark's house on fire." Gotta let me know what's going on?"

Richard beckoned, and one of the foot knights pulled Mark's head so that the orc warrior could see his face.

"It's the Bloodsickle Mark!" the orc exclaimed.

The brutal and powerful Mark is famous throughout the Bloodstone camp, and now he is in the hands of a young and handsome magician, whose fate is unknown. Magicians are really terrible**.

Richard said leisurely: "This guy lost to me in a gladiatorial arena gamble, but he refused to pay. To deal with this kind of guy who defaults on the debt, I have to work hard and come over to collect the debt myself. As for his life, it should be the interest owed to me. ”

"This ......" the orc scratched his head, not knowing how to answer for a moment. From the point of view of maintaining order, debt collection is a legitimate act. Disputes in Bloodstone Camp over non-payment of gambling debts are almost daily, and there are always a few lives every once in a while. But the problem is that Richard seems to have gone too far, and this posture seems to be deliberately trying to destroy Mark.

Just when the stalemate was deadlocked, a short and stocky figure suddenly rushed in the distance, shouting from afar: "Lord Richard! Mr. Richard! Wait, I have something to say!"

It was the presiding dwarf of the gladiatorial arena who ran out of breath, and there were still more than ten meters away, so he couldn't wait to say: "Mark is not to be messed with, Mr. Richard, you must not be impulsive...... Ahh

The dwarf was stunned, for he had already seen Mark's body. His gaze lingered on Mark's face for a full minute before he swallowed and turned to look at Richard. At this time, Richard's handsome face was actually no different from a demon in his eyes.

Richard looked down at the dwarf and said, "This warrior of the Bloodstone Tribe doesn't want me to go back. I remember you promised me a little trouble as a price for not holding you accountable for the poor management of the arena. ”

"Of course!" the dwarf quickly agreed, then ran up to the orc leader and said something. It seemed that the dwarves were of high standing in the Bloodstone Tribe, and his explanation was accepted without objection, and the small leader who could lead a small group of warriors left with his men.

Richard shook his head slightly, the orcs actually left like this? It seems that the status of this dwarf is indeed not low, and Mark is indeed not liked. It's just that Richard's magic power has only been used for a small time, and most of his subordinates' combat effectiveness has not yet been fully utilized. If the orc warriors were a little tougher, he would really have the heart to test the fighting power of the Bloodstone Tribe. But since the orcs wisely didn't provoke Richard anymore, Richard no longer indulged his belligerent heart.

So Richard laughed a few times, rode forward, and returned to the inn safely. On the road, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are hiding in the dark, secretly peeking at this team. But seeing Mark's corpse, no one dared to have any superfluous thoughts.

Back at the inn, Richard patted Sam on the shoulder and said, "Good job." ”

Since coming to the Farrow plane, Richard has become more and more fond of people like Yomang and Sam, who will do many other things besides leading the way. Of course, leading the way is still their most important role.

Richard then ordered the body of the Blood Scythe to be carried to the room where the necromancer Sandru lived.

Speaking of which, along the way, Sandru adhered to the duties of a prisoner of war very strictly, and did not cause any trouble. After spending time together, Richard also discovered that the necromancer was a man who valued credibility and oaths very seriously, and had a proud, almost obsessive adherence to the mage's traditions. He defeated him with guò magic and won his respect. Although Richard used the power of the bearer in that magic duel, in the Pharrow plane, all kinds of magic equipment are considered part of the mage's power, which means that any magic equipment can be used in a magic duel.

This tradition is also dictated by dimensional reality. In the Faro plane, an important support point for the superior status of mages is that they have almost monopolized the production of all high-level magic equipment, so in magic duels, of course, the importance of magic items must also be highlighted, and the more mages who can use powerful magic equipment, the more respected they will be. After all, the activation of magic equipment also requires a corresponding level, and there is no case for magic apprentices to use high-level magic weapons across levels, so the perfect combination of magic and magic equipment constitutes the mage's fighting art.

In other words, Richard's five ferocious wolves who violated common sense of magic were not as impactful as the fragments that carried them on Sandru.

Entering Sandru's room, Richard asked Mark to put Mark's body on the ground, smiled and said, "Sandru, I got you a nice material." ”

A glint flashed in Sandru's eyes, he squatted beside Mark, examined it carefully, and exclaimed: "He is a very strong warrior, his body and bones have not been seriously damaged, if he is handled well, he will become a very perfect black warrior, even stronger than his combat power in life!"

But the flame in his eyes then dimmed, sighed, and said, "Unfortunately, I'm just a captive. ”

"You can also be a captive as long as you want. Richard said.