301, Werewolf Camp

Wu Daoan was also depressed, thinking that he had finally become a magic master for some reason, and he thought that he could at least open a crystal palace or something, and even a few beautiful girl apprentices were recruited and waited for the future to be slowly cultivated, but he was first troubled by the old men of the magic academy, and then found by the legendary demonic beasts. When he came to this continent, he really didn't have much happiness, and he was stuffed with water as he said.

Now the old turtle is carrying him to fly rapidly over the vast southern frontier, and the scenery below is flying by, which is at least several times faster than the plane. According to the fragmentary information, the surface area of the continent where Wu Daoan is located is roughly the same as the area of the planet, imagine where the earthlings can travel around the world before entering the industrial revolution, and ordinary people on this continent will never be able to walk to the beach in their lives. However, although the southern frontier is large, it is also for ordinary people, and when the cultivation reaches the realm of the magic sage, it will fly over the city in a breath, and it will take a few hours to make the southern frontier so vast.

Wu Daoan tried to chat with this old monster: "Old man, I see that you are kind and kind, at first glance you are a great and compassionate person, and the curse that day was not deliberately let out to chase you, I am also a victim, and I will be tortured to death by this curse sooner or later, why should you be in a hurry? It is better to let me go and let me fend for myself." Let's be reasonable. ”

"Talk about you MLGB!" Fairgrads didn't seem to be in a very good mood. "I'm a dignified continent peak powerhouse, a half-step myth, and I was chased by a curse for half a continent, it's a great shame!

"Kesu...... People have never done those shameful things, please don't bully the couple like this, okay......" Wu Daoan found that the reason didn't make sense, and began to sell red fruit fruit, and his voice was soft like a puddle of sugar water.

As a result, Warcraft is Warcraft, and its aesthetics are very different from those of humans, so they are not moved at all: "No matter how much you say, it's useless, and you can't understand the beauty and ugliness of your human beings." But you look so much to the liking of those orc brothers, and I'll let them entertain you. ”

Wu Daoan wanted to speak again, but Fairgrads directly sealed his mouth with air and began to concentrate on flying.

About the end of the night, the endless southern jungle below finally came to an end, and a stretch of beast fortresses could be seen faintly in front of it, and there were loud beast roars from time to time on the ground, and there was a faint dragon shadow soaring in the air in the distance, and even the outline could be vaguely seen at the sea level. It seems that this is the legendary Orc Alliance, which had a war with humans thousands of years ago, and then somehow withdrew from the competition for southern Xinjiang and returned to this rich coastal land to thrive.

Fairgrads stopped, not in a hurry to land. Instead, a thin palm poked directly into Wu Daoan's forehead, and used magic power to condense thick red chains through his consciousness space, and there was also a huge door lock at the intersection of the chains, and a bunch of strange words were printed on the top of the lock.

The old turtle was also a little sweaty after finishing this, but his face was proud: "This is my original password sealing technique, your consciousness space has been completely locked, and you can't mobilize the slightest bit of magic." If other Legendary powerhouses want to break the seal, they must know the correct password, and if the password is entered incorrectly three times, these chains will explode, leaving you with no scum left. ”

I'll go, this is too vicious, Wu Daoan cried with a sad face, and found that his real magic power was completely locked, not much different from an ordinary person. Fairgradus was also very proud, grabbed him and plunged downward, and after a few breaths, he came to the middle of an orc camp.

Feeling this majestic coercion, the patriarch hurriedly ran out to greet him: "I am the patriarch of the werewolf clan, Bastarin, may I ask why your Excellency is here?"

Fairgradus glanced at the werewolves around him with awe-inspiring expressions, threw Wu Daoan over, and said lightly, "This Terran woman is beautiful in your eyes?"

Bastarin squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Daoan, swallowed his saliva, and replied: "It's very beautiful, it's just a little weird with less wolf ears and tail, and it's perfect to put it on." ”

Fairgradus nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the aesthetics of your werewolf race are closest to those of the human race. This woman you ravage at will, make sure that she can't survive and not die, and in a week I will come to mention someone, if she is not there, you are ready to bear the wrath of old decay. ”

Bastarin nodded incessantly: "Your Excellency, rest assured, we will treat this human race well according to your will." ”

After the old turtle finished explaining the matter, he left immediately, leaving Wu Daoan surrounded by a group of werewolves with green eyes, trying to protect the chrysanthemum.

A stout wolf warrior proposed: "Patriarch, it seems that this Terran girl has clearly offended Lord Fairgradus. I heard that those Terran women hate us orcs the most, and now that they are in our hands, why do they have to be reincarnated a hundred times?"

"I'm against it!" another warrior jumped out: "There are more than 300 adult warriors in our tribe, how can a hundred times be enough? at least more than 300 times." ”

"Wait, it's just one person? Are you underestimating your brother's ability? Want to ...... back then?"

"Hey, don't forget, we still have hundreds of horses in our tribe......"

The more Wu Daoan listened, the more panicked he became, orcs are orcs, there is no ethics and morality, and the words he said were rude and straightforward, and it didn't seem to be scaring people.

The patriarch was still calm, and ordered his subordinates: "Don't worry, go and take out the ancestral wolf ears and wolf tails treasured in my tent and put them on this human race." ”

The two female wolf clans immediately carried Wu Daoan into a small tent, carefully installed the wolf ears and tail on his body, and then put on an animal skin coat full of the strong body odor of the female wolf clan, and then pulled him out.

Seeing Wu Dao'an dressed in this picture, the soldiers finally boiled, screaming, one by one, lustful, eager to rush up and snap immediately.

The patriarch had another idea, and stopped the wolves: "Have you forgotten what day tomorrow is? That is the annual gladiatorial competition of our alliance, and those who perform well can not only add glory to the tribe, but also obtain the rumored reward of the ancestral beast source blood, which can improve the physique and have unlimited benefits." If you are hollowed out by this woman today, how will you defeat the warriors of other tribes tomorrow?"

A werewolf who looked like a military advisor put forward a point: "What the patriarch said makes sense, why don't we lock up this human race first, tomorrow the best warrior can take the first step, the second best can wait for the first place to be cool enough before they can go to the pop, the third place is the same, what do you think of this?"

It seems that this group of werewolves knows a little bit about management and knows how to use materials to motivate their subordinates to work hard. The patriarch also thought it was a good idea, so he asked Wu Daoan to be locked in a big cage and placed in the camp, where he placed the exhibition like a consignment item.

Wu Daoan was also sad and angry in his heart, before being cursed and tortured, he was actually given XXOO by a group of orcs, which is simply a great shame, compared to the barbarian chieftain is really gentle, at least there is foreplay. This group of orcs was puzzled at a glance, and it was estimated that they would go straight to the topic when they met, this scene must be very tragic, and the more Wu Daoan thought about it, the more afraid he became. (To be continued.) )