Chapter 102 Still Don’t Give Up

Terence, the lion man, said slowly, with a humble look on his face, not like the vulgar orcs described in the mainland books. Instead, he is more calm and composed than the well-dressed nobles of humans when their lives are threatened, and more like a gentleman.

The aliens surrounded by densely filled with fierce auras, Terence had a hint of confusion when he first came up, and now he seemed to be as if he was ignorant.

"Although the orc empire is not as rich as humans, my father has mostly born, he has accumulated countless rare treasures. For example, all of them are made of black gold to make the Xiaoyue Sword that can increase the strength of the Dou Qi twice. The legendary Blood Peng Fruit that can instantly restore mental power and magic power, and the Manying Grass that can bring people back to life, and the Golden Holy Fruit that can improve mental power."

Terence said dozens of things that made Li Junshan's heart beat, smiled slightly, and then said: "Summoner, you can appear on the southern edge of the Rocking Moon Mountains, which is rare in human footsteps. No matter what method you use, as long as you send the news of my captive to the city of Norway, my father will redeem my freedom with the rare treasures that surprised the king of the human empire."

Li Junshan remained silent and was thinking quickly in his mind.

The snowflakes floating all over the sky stopped again at some point. Under the dark clouds, the sky and the earth were filled with depressing mist.

"Killing me is of no benefit to you. I don't want to use my bad-tempered father to threaten you. Even if the orc warrior's iron hooves strait the extreme southern desert or the elves garden, it has nothing to do with you. In fact, as a strong man, you won't care about these things. I just want to say that if you don't kill me, you can get unimaginable benefits; if you kill me, you will have no benefits."

"We don't have any deep hatred, right? Summoner."

When Terence spoke, he was not like an orc at all, like an old noble who had lived in the empire's power circle for decades. He used both soft and hard work, and several iron nails were exposed from time to time in the sweet candied fruit.

"Summoner." The elf woman couldn't help but scrub the blonde hair that had been hanging in her eyes, and couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Don't believe him. The oath of the orc royal lion clan is like the moon in the well. It looks hazy, bright, cold and beautiful, but can only be seen and cannot be taken seriously."

The elf woman's voice was as outstanding as her moving appearance, less crisp, but more gentle, and sounded refreshing, like drinking a glass of iced fruit wine under the heat.

Li Junshan was fine, he was thinking about the problem. Terence looked at the elf woman with his eyes, and when he heard her voice, a trace of color flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

The lust of the lion clan is like their fanaticism about imperial power, which is all obsession in the bones, just like the innate arrogance of the elves, and cannot be concealed.

"Beautiful Elf Lady, if I read it correctly just now, your staff is the 'Natural Goddess of Force Staff'. Although this staff is not a treasure among the elves, it is not something that ordinary people can possess."

"What does it have to do with you?" The elf woman's eyebrows were raised, and her clear eyes drew Terence hard.

"Although it's not about it, Terence smiled slightly and opened his mouth to think about going on.

"Enough."

Li Junshan was inexplicably a little irritated. Terence's words actually made him feel that his right to speak and situation was controlled by Terence.

Terence immediately closed his mouth, and the humble smile on his face remained unchanged. His cautious gaze fell on Li Junshan's chest, avoiding his aggressive gaze. The elf woman also wisely stopped her voice, and her eyes were full of anger when she looked at Terence.

"How did your steel puppet come from? When did the orcs have such brilliant alchemy skills?" Li Junshan glanced at the golden light at the bottom of the pit, which was standing still.

"That is the work of Neshibrut, the greatest alchemist on the continent. To be precise, he is not an orc, but a goblin." Terence's heart sank, but he still answered Li Junshan's question.

"Gomin?" Li Junshan narrowed his eyes and asked, "How many orc empires are there in such a magic puppet of the same size?"

"Four." Terence replied: "Except for the one my father owned on the Imperial Frontier, the one in front of the Summoner, the other three are in the city of Snowwell, our imperial king, and all the owners are royal lions."

"Four Masters." Li Junshan nodded, thinking that this number was acceptable. If Terence opened his mouth and asked a hundred or eighty ones, Li Junshan felt that he should re-estimate the strength of the orcs.

"That is to say, for the security needs of the border, your king gave your father the steel puppet comparable to the Bemon beast?"

"Yes, dear Summoner," Terence replied respectfully: "Half is due to border security needs, but another reason is that His Majesty the King expresses his full trust in my father."

"So, this noble lion warrior, or the prince of the priest. You can tell me, as you are, with such a dazzling steel puppet, you came to the Rocking Moon Mountains alone in the cold winter, for why?" Li Junshan stared at Terence's face tightly.

"Training." Terence's face did not change at all, and he replied respectfully: "Half is experience, and half is for the Warcraft Crystal Core. To maintain the operation of this huge steel puppet, the Warcraft Crystal Cores are needed to reach an astonishing number. Of course, it is mainly for the sake of experience. In the orc empire that advocates the strongest martial arts as respect, from the throne to the hereditary title, we must rely on our own force to obtain it. Of course, the weak also have the right to give up. I have two brothers and a younger brother, so I must always exercise and improve myself so that I can be qualified to win the title of my father in the future."

"You are the only one who comes here? You don't bring your followers?" Li Junshan was a little disbelief.

"Dear Summoner, Lord Terence," said Terence, "His Majesty, the current king of our empire, came to the Rocking Moon Mountains alone when he was young and successfully conquered a level nine monster. This incident is circulating everywhere, and everyone in our Lion Royal Family is proud of him, and young people are all taking advantage of His Majesty's bravery."

Terence's words were completely clear, and Li Junshan couldn't find any flaws even after looking at his expression and trying to figure out his meaning.

"There is something like a giant bird, made of monster fur and wood, and provided energy with monster crystal cores. How many orc empires now have?"

A strange color flashed across Terrence's face and asked strangely: "How do you know?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Junshan's face sinking, Terrence hurriedly replied: "That is also Mr. Neixi's alchemy work - the flight aircraft, but it stopped manufacturing forty years ago. First, it cannot be manufactured on a large scale. The wood must be made of Fengyin wood that can respond to wind elements. There are not many such wood on the continent, and it is impossible to create the huge flight aircraft that Mr. Neixi imagined. Second, it consumes too much crystal core and cannot ride too many people. It is not practical. It can easily tear the flight aircraft by a fourth-level flying monster, which is even useless in war. So as early as forty years, Mr. Neixi gave up on research on flight aircraft."

"If there is no flying monster in this world, then this so-called 'flying aircraft' will have much more effect." Li Junshan thought to himself, looking up at Terence.

"How to use this puppet?" Li Junshan asked him, stroking the dark golden badge.

Terence's face changed, and the thing he was most worried about finally happened.

"Sorry, Summoner, can you consider other things? Believe me, as long as my father knows this news, the ransom and other rare treasures sent will definitely satisfy you."

Li Junshan smiled and took a step back. His eight claws "hissed" and moved to Li Junshan. His tailbone slowly poked over Terence's head.

"Really, please believe me." Terence's calmness disappeared. Seeing that the eight-clawed tailbone was still wandering towards him, the tip of the tailbone that was shining with the light of death made him feel cold.

"I like to collect things, such as the life and body of high-level monsters, and strange and rare treasures. Obviously, I like your huge magic puppet very much. As for the other rare treasures you said that you can redeem your freedom, it's too troublesome. I just need this magic puppet, and of course you can also restore freedom." Li Junshan's voice came from behind Eight Claws.

Terence saw that the eight-clawed tailbone was about to reach the top of his head, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I can give it to you or teach you how to use it."

"Isn't this going to end?" Li Junshan's voice smiled, and then walked out from the eight-claw that had retracted the tailbone and asked with a smile: "Tell me how to use it. Everyone goes their own way and everyone is happy. This is not better."

Terence forced a smile, and before he could speak, the elf woman who remained silent for a while was anxious and said, "Summoner, don't let him go. This puppet is so precious, he will definitely not give up. He will definitely come back to find you."

"Look? Where to find it?" Terence glared at the elf woman and said, "Summoner is just passing by here, and he is no better than you. Can I go to the Elf Garden to find him?"

As he said that, Terence squeezed out a smile and looked at Li Junshan and said, "Are you sure I will let me go after I teach you how to use this steel puppet?"

"Yes." Li Junshan nodded, with a silent expression on his face, and said, "Before this, you remember that the size of my summoned beasts around you is more than eighty."

Terence's mouth twitched, he nodded, and said, "I will teach you how to put it away first. You can concentrate your mental power on the badge and then recite it."

His second half is a very twilight language. Li Junshan probably is either an orc language or a goblin. The latter is more likely. After all, the person who made this big guy is a goblin alchemist.

Li Junshan focused his mind and remembered it. In his mental sense, he noticed that the steel puppet at the bottom of the pit disappeared silently. A white light flew up and threw herself into the badge in Li Junshan's palm.

Terence's voice disappeared, but his broad lips were still stammering, but he was silently chanting something.

"I didn't concentrate my mental power on the badge at all." Li Junshan knew he was fooled.

To summon the Iron Puppet, there is no need for any mental power, the mantra is the key.

However, Li Junshan's face was not panicked. All this was long as he expected. Only Terence knew the mantra. If he wanted to get it, it was inevitable that he could say it from his mouth.
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