As the sun sets, the gates of Fangfang City are still crowded with people, and with the approach of the God of War Festival, a large number of teams transporting supplies enter the city every day, and from time to time you can also see orc leaders from all over the world, leading a large number of followers to walk proudly.

Therefore, the soldiers guarding the city gate were also extremely busy, and a large number of kobold soldiers, led by several minotaur warriors, carefully inspected the passing personnel, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

A kobold soldier had just sent off a convoy of food, and he quickly straightened up to rest for a while when he had a rare free time. The workload has increased dramatically these days, and even the Minotaurs, who are known for their stamina, are a little overwhelmed, let alone the servants who eat only the worst food.

At this moment, the kobold saw the oncoming sunset, and slowly walked and rode alone.

"Stop!" despite his exhaustion, his duty made him step forward and stop the other party.

The knight on the horse was obviously stunned for a moment, and at this time the kobold also saw the other party clearly.

"People... Human?" He was taken aback, and then instinctively raised his spear at the man.

Twenty years ago, the two largest countries in the continent of Modina, the Rulin Empire and the Dinar Kingdom fought a protracted war, and the orcs took advantage of the distraction of the Dinar Kingdom to try to take the important town on the border between them and the Dinar Kingdom, the Broken Sword Gorge Fortress, but in the end they suffered a crushing defeat. Then the werewolves and the leonin rebelled, and the entire orc empire was so devastated that it had to sign a peace treaty with the humans.

This is a great shame for the orcs who have always regarded the human territory as a backyard to enter and exit at will, so although the relationship between the two sides has ushered in a rare period of peace in a thousand years, the relationship has also fallen to a freezing point.

So, in the past 20 years, except for a few daring merchants, few humans have set foot in orc territory anymore. And because the God of War Festival is about to start, Fangs City expelled the humans in the city a long time ago, and this kobold soldier suddenly saw a person appear at the gate of Fangs City, no wonder there was such a big reaction.

"You... Who is it? What do you want to do..."Without waiting for the other party to react, the kobold hurriedly asked.

However, before he could finish speaking, a white shadow suddenly appeared behind the man, as fast as lightning. Before the kobold could react, in an instant, he felt that the sky was spinning, and the person had fallen to the ground, and at the same time, his neck was cold, and he had been put on a cold and shining scimitar.

In addition to being frightened, he saw that at some point, a white cat man had ridden on top of him, stared at by the other party's yellow and blue eyes, as if he had been subjected to the witchcraft of the Minotaur priest, and he could not move at all.

By this time, the other kobolds had noticed the situation, and they immediately grabbed their rudimentary spears and rushed over, surrounding the human and the cat people.

"How dare you make trouble... Trouble, don't let it go soon... Let him go. A leading kobold shouted in the unskilled orc language.

"Put... Let him go. Baster deliberately learned from the kobold and said, then turned to Raymond and said, "Young master, what are you going to do with this rude guy?" and didn't pay any attention to the kobolds and the dozens of spears around him.

The one who was regarded as a human by the kobold was naturally Raymond. However, Bathter's "protection" was too positive, looking at the spears around him that were also aimed at him, he said angrily: "Hey, is there a mistake, are you protecting me or trying to kill me?"

Only then did she notice that she seemed to have pulled the young master in, and Barstone stuck out her tongue and pulled out another scimitar: "It's okay, I'll just kill them all." ”

Kobolds are the lowest race of orcs, and due to their small strength and low IQ, they are looked down upon by all orc races despite having the largest population. Among the orcs, they can only serve as coolies, servants and the most humble professions, and on the battlefield they are the cheapest cannon fodder that will be consumed without hesitation.

Therefore, when Baster said this, not only the orcs who were watching did not feel strange, but even the kobolds themselves did not feel that there was anything wrong, and they exchanged words in their own language.

"Is she telling the truth?"

"The cat people are very powerful, maybe they can kill us all. ”

"Oh, I knew I was going to die, so I would have eaten a little more lunch. ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the captain will avenge us. ”

......

At this moment, the orcs who were suddenly onlookers parted, and two huge minotaurs strode towards this side with battle axes in hand.

As soon as they saw the two of them, the kobolds immediately surrounded them in a chaotic manner, and the kobold who led the way stammered, "Captain, help us... Avenge... Ah no, we're good... It doesn't seem to be dead yet, so grab that... The human and the cat people. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was swept away by a neat sweep of the minotaur, and the other kobolds were also dispersed by another minotaur with an axe.

The first minotaur hurried up to Raymond and knelt down on one knee: "Please forgive me for my dereliction of duty, Your Highness. These idiots have just been transferred from the Servants, so I don't know you, so I'll slaughter them all at once and vent your anger for you. ”

"It's over, even the captain is going to kill us. ”

"But what did we do wrong?"

Hearing the Minotaur's words, the kobolds all looked at each other and lowered their ears in frustration, but they did not show the slightest sign of resistance, which shows that their status among the orcs is low, and they have long been accustomed to this situation, and they are completely obedient.

Raymond was still smiling and watching the excitement, but then he felt an indescribable unhappiness in his heart, and he waved his hand: "Forget it, they didn't offend me much, let them go." ”

Raymond's unexpectedly "magnanimity" towards the kobold surprised the two minotaurs. They exchanged glances in surprise, and one of them said tentatively, "Your Highness, are you sure?"

"Hey, didn't I speak the lingua franca?"

The two minotaurs hurriedly said, "I understand." ”

"Do you hear that, Your Highness spares you from dying, don't get out quickly. A minotaur soldier rudely brandished an axe and drove away the kobold, who was also "terrified" because he had not been given death.

"Alright, Bathter, let him go. Raymond said to Barste again.

Raymond spoke, and Barste reluctantly withdrew the scimitar, and the kobold immediately joined his companion's team, and ran away in an instant.

"Tsk, it's just a bunch of garbage...", glancing at Raymond secretly, the Minotaur soldier spat disdainfully.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Raymond could only sigh in his heart. Greeting Bath, he turned his horse's head and walked into the city.

As the tickling on this side ended, the orcs who were watching also dispersed, and order gradually returned to the city gate. At this time, a lion clan looked at Raymond's back and couldn't help but say to the orc beside him: "Man, why is the soldier guarding the door so respectful to a human?"

The orc glanced at the dusty lionman, "You've just come from out of town, aren't you?" ”

"What?" the lion man was taken aback, "How is this possible?" ”

The orc quietly glanced around, and said in a low voice: "That's right, and he is not an ordinary Beamon, but the biological son of His Majesty our queen Armada, in other words, His Royal Highness the current prince. ”

The lion man seemed to have heard the most incredible thing, and looked at Raymond with his mouth wide open: "But... But his appearance is like that of the Beamons. No, it's not at all like us orcs. ”

The orc next to him said, "You haven't seen Queen Armada before, and her appearance is very similar to that of a human... His Royal Highness Raymond inherited his mother's appearance. ”

"But that's all there is to it, and not only in appearance, but in no place does His Highness look like a Bimon. It is said that not only is he unable to use the Bimon stunt 'Beast Spirit Return', but he is also unable to control even the Bimonmon's mount, the War Beast. At this time, another orc also said, "That's why he rides like a human." ”

The lionman was even more surprised: "What? Then he is no different from a human at all." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Does His Highness Raymond really have the blood of the Beamon clan?"

The previous orc shook his head: "There is no doubt about this, it's just that Queen Armada's husband, a valiant Bimon warrior, was killed in the civil war 20 years ago. Therefore, His Royal Highness Raymond was raised by Her Majesty the Queen, otherwise, if his father had taught him, His Highness might have been able to learn some of the courage of the Beamon tribe. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "It's just that if you don't want to die in the stinky ditch of Fangs City, it's best not to ask around." ”

The other orc sighed in a low voice: "Think about how heroic the ancestors of the Beamon tribe were Gula and Uror 20 years ago, and now look at His Highness Raymond, alas..."

"Hmph, this is the consequence of a woman becoming a king, the Beamon tribe has been cursed by the god of war, Firis, so a prince who is no different from a human being was born. At this time, a werewolf who came out of nowhere suddenly interjected with a gloomy face.

His words were so shocking that the lion and the other orcs were so frightened that they hurriedly took a few steps back. Ignoring the other party's gaze, the werewolf continued: "Fortunately, the Bimon tribe has not been completely abandoned by the gods, and the son of the first king Uror, His Excellency Haken, is the warrior who can truly command the Bimon tribe. ”

As he spoke, he slowly glanced at the stunned orcs: "Remember, the cursed Armada, a woman as the king, will only bring disaster to the orcs, and her son, Raymond, who is no different from a human, is the proof. A woman cannot inherit the will of Philis in the mortal world. ”

Ignoring the reactions of the orcs, the werewolf strode away, leaving behind him a few frightened or slightly thoughtful eyes, silently communicating...

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