When Lord Vincent came to the gate of the Chamber of Commerce with great expectations, he found that his undead troops had opened the gate and occupied the wall, but stopped in the yard.

As a high-level demon, Vincent didn't feel sorry for his skeleton soldiers, he was just extremely surprised.

It is not surprising that merchants' mercenaries have better combat capabilities than skeletons' individual soldiers.

However, it is a bit incredible that this improvised mob could fight to the death under the attack of hundreds of skeletons and a bunch of harpies.

You only get one gold coin a month, why are you playing with your life?

However, he soon discovered that the mercenaries who were supposed to be paid to do things had escaped long ago, and the one who stayed in the yard and fought to the death was actually the familiar orc again.

The former champion of the Paper Bird Flying Contest is now holding a picked-up weapon and a sword in both hands, mowing the grass tirelessly and unparalleledly.

What a combo of flat chops and cleaves! Vincent's eyes lit up when he saw it, but the woman beside him was no longer calm.

"Master, this leopard head is a monster, and the troops suffered heavy losses!"

When Niniya saw Vincent, she immediately ran to him like a commander who made a mistake and reported her pain.

This little girl really doesn’t regard herself as an outsider. Why are you so enthusiastic about the war between demons?

As a result, Niniya got too involved in the drama and was hit on the forehead by Vincent.

"It's just a dressed-up doll, not a general. Who asked you to dictate here?"

This small punishment made Niniya, who was very excited, calm down a lot.

"Your Highness, this orc has the blessing of the ancestral god. His strength and defense have been greatly improved. With the strength of a battle master, it is difficult for the skeleton to defeat him directly."

The Lich who drove the skeleton on the spot reported this, which was relatively objective and fair.

"There is another strange thing." The Lich's next sentence caught his attention, "He seems to have another kind of protection, which is not from the ancestor god of the beast tribe."

Knowing that his level of magic is high, Vincent still has great respect for professionals and always asks for advice humbly.

The one who noticed something strange was "Sage Grouse" Prani.

"Interesting!" Vincent asked Prani with interest, "What kind of protection is it?"

"Lord, I'm not sure." Prani didn't seem to be sure of her findings, but seeing that Vincent was very serious, she still expressed her guess.

"During the battle, he has a faint aura of chaos. Every time he attacks successfully, it will be strengthened..."

Why is there such an extraordinary situation?

"Your Highness, it seems to be the healing of darkness." The Lich leader on the side observed for a while before expressing his opinion, "When fighting the warriors of Chaos, the body will recover to a certain extent and can fight for longer."

"Isn't this the enhancement spell used during the civil war in our tribe?" Vincent felt strange again, "Elsa's brother can also cast dark magic?"

Chaos magic comes from the God of Chaos and Darkness, and it basically damages every race on the continent. It is not a good way to use it as a blessing to increase power.

This Sadaka looks like a brave and upright tough guy at first glance. Why can he fight against chaos magic for so long?

Luke has many magicians under his command, but none of them can cast chaos magic.

Therefore, Vincent naturally came up with a very absurd speculation - this guy also has protection, and it is the protection of the God of Chaos.

Huh?

Vincent suddenly had a ridiculous idea. Since he could be protected by gods, why couldn't orcs?

However, the top priority is not to study the source of this orc's power, but to move forward and hunt him down.

"My toy, isn't it fun to watch the excitement here?" Vincent glanced at Niniya who stretched her neck to look at the battlefield, and said unhappily, "You have nothing to do here, go and publicize it to the people, tell

They, the Southern Chamber of Commerce, are armed to resist taxation, and I must suppress the lawless elements."

"Master, can you watch for a while longer..." Niniya looked at Vincent pitifully and begged, "Study more, maybe I can help you in the future."

From this little girl's shining eyes, Vincent noticed something unusual.

Is she really interested in the battlefield?

How could a farm girl have such dangerous thoughts?

There once was a cute French girl who thought this way and did it, but the ending was not good...

For a doll wearing clothes, this is not something that should be done.

Weapons and war are things the Craftsman God doesn't like, and he currently doesn't want the God to punish and deduct points any more.

"Your battlefield is in the crowd, let them understand the meaning of our fight," Vincent forcibly pushed Niniya's body back. "The people are still confused now. I will fight for the battlefield, and you will fight for the hearts of the people!"

After driving away the reluctant Niniya, Vincent looked at the falling skeletons and yelled.

"Scythe, fight him a few times!"

"Master, follow your orders."

"With how much force?"

"At most 30%."

"Yes, Master."

A huge dark figure leaped out of the shadows.

The bright sickle, which had been sharpened for an unknown period of time, shone with a soul-stirring cold light in the moonlight.

Two phosphorus-like eyes burned fiercely, and the fighting spirit of the sickle demon surged.

"If he can survive ten rounds, stop." Vincent gave the order to the giant scythe in front of many monster subordinates. "If he is not an opponent in ten rounds, then give him an unforgettable experience."

lesson."

"Master, aren't you going to recruit?" the Lich leader asked puzzledly, "He is the brother of the leopard girl."

"I don't need weak men as subordinates." Vincent said coldly, "If he dies in battle, it will be Luke's fault."

Let me see your strength at full strength, Vincent thought to himself as he let the skeletons circle around from both sides.

"Strong, I like it!" The giant scythe's knuckles made a terrifying sound, "Ten rounds!"

The sickle swung out from his hand and turned into a huge spinning silver plate, sweeping across the door from outside to inside.

Everything it passed was cut off, and even a hand-width crack was left directly on one side of the door.

Sadaka, who was smashing the skeletons in front of him one by one, heard the terrifying sound. He immediately put his hands and feet on the ground, straightened his waist to form a bridge, lay down on his back, and let the whirling sickle speed past in front of him.

However, this wonderful dodge could not save him from danger.

In the shadow behind him, a pair of pale, slender arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed the decelerating sickle, and chopped it down from the top of his head like lightning.

Sadaka did not get up, but rolled directly to one side without any delay.

The orc's body is as agile as a leopard, his muscles are fully swollen with fighting spirit, and he makes a series of crisp sounds when his hands and feet touch the ground.

At the same time as the scythe hit the ground and made a loud noise of shattering masonry, a dozen weapons that had just been rolled into the hands of the orcs flew out like raindrops towards the giant scythe, making it difficult to avoid regardless of their speed or accuracy.

Facing the weapon coming through the air, the giant scythe did not dodge at all, but instead began to dance the scythe like flying.

The sickle, which was rotating rapidly like a windmill blade, hit the flying sharp blade, making a series of sonorous and powerful metal strikes, and also threw out a string of dazzling sparks.

Just when the last weapon was shot down, Sadaka, who was jumping up from the ground with a spear, had already jumped towards the giant scythe, raised a heavy mace and drove it straight down.

The sound of two weapons colliding together shocked everyone.

The most aggressive fighting demon in the abyss actually fought an orc slave back and forth, with no outcome in sight.

This not only made Vincent nod frequently, but also greatly admired the Lich and the Necromancer.

The demon tribe's worship of the strong made them begin to appreciate this brave orc.

"Scythe, you didn't let go, did you?" Vincent shouted, "I thought the Scythe was already a ruthless man in the demon world, but I didn't expect this orc to be braver than you!"

"Now, I want to live, not die!"

"Your Highness, you are not afraid even if you die," the necromancer comforted Vincent. "Even a corpse can turn him into the most ferocious death knight."

"No! Whatever I, Vincent von Stryakad, likes, it's mine!"

The battle between the giant scythes became more and more vigorous, and Sadaka did not show any weakness. The warriors of the two completely different races used dazzling combat skills, and it was difficult to liberate the enemy.

"If this continues, tomorrow I will have to mark the numbers on the skeleton soldiers' heads again." Vincent sighed, "What a pity that such a soldier actually works for a profiteer like Luke!"

"Do you want to weaken it with a curse?" the Lich leader asked, "We are ready."

"I am an elegant noble. How could I be so mean to a warrior?"

After Vincent answered, he shouted at the giant scythe.

"After ten rounds, stop!"

The giant scythe retreated into the darkness behind it, and Sadaka's spear chased after him, but it only hit the dark corner of the wall.

Vincent was truly moved from the bottom of his heart by the giant scythe's loyalty and obedience.

It was clear that he was not enjoying himself to the fullest, but he still decided to stop.

"Sardaka, stop fighting, look at this!"

The orc didn't look back, he just raised his hand and picked up the thing Vincent threw on the tip of his spear.

A piece of cloth with blood written on it smells like a loved one.

Then, the warrior who had been so ferocious just now that even the demons were frightened actually turned around with a look of surprise on his face.

Not far in front of him, a half-orc girl sitting in a wheelchair was looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"elder brother……"

"..."
Chapter completed!