The green light did not kill the man in black.

The light gradually dissipated, and the man in black robe stood there. She covered her face and made a strange sound of "giggle, gag" in her mouth.ωωw.

A smell of rancidness and swamp spread throughout the room.

This situation lasted for a long time.

The other men in black robe looked at each other and became a little uneasy.

The man in black robe who communicated with the Lord was the leader of the Council of Truth, Navi, one of the witches of Truth, and the witch of Truth, was one of them, but now the mirror can no longer come back.

"Mr. Navi, you..."

The picture in front of me is really weird.

One of the closest witches of truth stood up and walked to Navi. The closer they were to Navi, the more the stinking and the fishy smell of the swamp, and it was even more intense to an unacceptable level. However, they had been transformed into magic bodies and were no longer sensitive to things like smell.

"Mr. Navi." She patted the man in black robe on the shoulders of the man who was covering his face, "How are you?"

The strange "giggle" sound suddenly stopped.

Navi put down his hands and gradually turned his head.

Everyone's breathing stopped and their eyes widened.

I saw that the originally beautiful Navi had turned into a toad-like monster. It had gelatinous transparent skin, covered with sarcoma, hair and pustules. A big mouth and a pair of huge eyes grew on the green membrane. The "grizz" sound came from Navi's throat.

"Mr. Navi...you?"

"What did you see in my face?"

Navi grinned wide, pulling the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears, causing a hideous smile, and the forked tongue was revealed half an inch, and the "giggle" sound became more and more rapid, connecting.

"You have seen the truth!!"

Before the witch of truth under her command could speak, she let out a hoarse roar.

This sentence seems magical.

The expression on the face of every witch of truth gradually became fanatical from surprise and panic.

"Yes, this is the truth!"

"Yes, truth!"

They shouted loudly, dancing and looking like devils.

Then, strange "giggles" sounds began to make in their throats one after another.

Finally, the shouts became more and more rustling.

In the end, there were only dense giggles left in the entire hall of the Council of Truth.

...

...

The Orcs Court welcomed a group of special guests at night.

They are a group of mages from the Southern Continent.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Leighton. My father is Lexus. He is the deputy dean of the Saint Lotia Empire, Yakins Magic Academy, and the legendary wizard of the Thunder Department."

The young mage bowed to the beast king on the throne.

Compared to the various ambitions and various ideas of playing the beast king in applause, everything has disappeared now, and he has to admit that the beast king is the beast king.

I saw the throne of the dragon bone.

A huge orc was sitting on the big golden sword. If it weren't for the red skin, Layton might have thought he had seen the legendary giant.

Just sitting there, he was already as small as a baby.

If the beast king stands up.

Could it be ten meters high?

Kurkler Longxin stared at the young mage quietly.

He has a head that looks like a giant dragon, but his body is closer to the troll.

This is due to his father, the ancient red dragon of Sotan Trick, and his troll mother.

Unfortunately, he has lost his parents since he was a child.

My father disappeared, and my mother died exhausted after giving birth to him. He was taller than his mother when he was born.

Around them are orc sacrifices wearing sacrificial robes of various colors. These orc sacrifices come from various clans, and their different beast faces show their different origins. They braid their hair into strands of braids, some of them are wrapped around their long horns, necks, and belts. They are engraved with the totem of their ancestors. Even if they have to wear these jewelry weighing more than ten pounds every day, the priests still enjoy it because they believe that their ancestors will bless them.

"Human mage, I don't know your father's name, but a legendary mage is not the capital you use to show off. You are a young man and you are already a great magician. This is worth my little respect." Kurkler ordered the orcs under his command to bring a seat for the mage, and then continued to ask after the mage sat down:

"What do you want to do or what you want to get from me? If you are just here to visit, you can now leave with your magic power shuttle. Orcs do not welcome uninvited guests."

This is an order to expel guests.

But Layton didn't care about this.

He smiled and said, "I heard that orcs are happy to make friends. I came here with friendship and enthusiasm. I believe you have already understood what happened in the whirlwind dunes. That person deliberately blamed me for the crime, which has angered me."

The mage spread his hands and continued with a frank look on his face: "Now we have a common enemy, this is the opportunity for us to cooperate!"

"Oh?" Kurkler raised his eyebrows and asked, "What can you use as a bargaining chip for cooperation with the orcs?"

"That depends on what you need." Leiden said: "I come from the Holy Kingdom of San Clothia, the mage. The resources of the entire family are centered on me. I can provide you with magic equipment, which is stronger than the standard equipment of Winter City, and can also provide you with various potions. Are you going to fight? I heard that it is going to fight with those reptiles in the sea, so our potions can make your beast soldiers stronger, and even if you are injured, you will have a chance to survive."

It is false that Kurkler was not moved when he heard this.

Orcs have a strong body, but their disadvantage is that they do not have any talent forging.

It can be seen from the sacrifices around him.

He was obviously very strong and was in a high position, but his body was still covered with rags.

In the kingdom of mankind, this kind of dress is similar to the most humble scavengers.

Therefore, orcs have always relied on smuggling to obtain equipment from the human empire.

However, the equipment obtained in this way is very small and is not enough to cover the entire army. Most of the time, they have to modify these too narrow equipment to be worn seriously on the beast soldiers.

It can be said that the threat to the enemy is simply from heaven and from underground to fully armed beast soldiers and from unequipped beast soldiers.

Some time ago, most of the rewards they received from the Andorra Empire were standard equipment, but the first batch of resources were intercepted by an unknown group of forces. Now, where the other party came from has not been found.

Therefore, the orcs are still very short of equipment nowadays.

And they will always lack various equipment in the future.

“Your proposal is very good.”

Kurkler nodded, "So what do you want from the orcs?"

"I want to know who blamed our mage in the South Continent, and of course I also want to gain the friendship of orcs." Leiden smiled gracefully and bowed again.

"Now you have gained the friendship of orcs."

Kurkler's tone became gentle.

He waved his hand and ordered the orc guards to get some milk wine and barbecue.

Although it is very simple, this is the food used by their orcs to entertain distinguished guests.

Then, he turned his head and said to a fox-faced priest beside him:
Chapter completed!