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Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 138 Witch Medicine Codex

Ah!" The female half-orc was very panicked and said in a dark swamp orc accent: "No, no! Please..."

The guard hesitated for a moment, and then Shen Zhimo said: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you take action quickly?"

The female half-orc was greatly frightened, and she didn't know where she got the strength to break away from the guard and rush to Chromaggus's side. She hugged his thick arms and yelled in panic: "My lord, help me! My lord! Please save me."

help me……"

The force of the struggle tore his clothes, and half of his chest fell out, clinging tightly to Chromaggus's hand. His screams were shrill and his expression was miserable, which suddenly touched the nerves of the usually calm Warlord of the Frostwolf Army. He thought of the clan.

Those women in the south who were ravaged by desert humans, and the pitiful orc prostitute in Kermund City. He wiped the corners of his mouth and was about to speak when Nostradamus saw that something seemed not quite right and said:

"Mr. Saga, I wonder what conditions you have?"

Shen Zhimo smiled and said: "Oh, I forgot that this is a cocktail party. I should consider the feelings of the distinguished guests. Blood is not conducive to peace. Guard, get her out and bring someone else. Priest, I repeat it again,

Our country’s conditions are that the Thunder Emirate’s troops completely withdraw from the Dark Swamp, open the treaty ports, and compensate us 400,000 gold coins. It’s that simple. I wonder if you can accept it?”

"This is impossible. You should see how strong our soldiers are and how sharp our axes are!" Nostradamus immediately refused.

"Really? Then you should also know that there are at least three to five million magicians like me in the Xenia Empire." Shen Zhimo tit for tat. Wicklow and others all thought: "Saga's words are comparable to the madman of the prince.

It is much better to just get angry, and then the orcs will have to weigh the consequences of failure to negotiate peace."

At this time, a new half-orc maid came, wearing a white short skirt and only two pieces of tulle covering her chest. Two red dots were looming. She was about the same appearance as the previous maid. But her figure was much more sultry, and she was completely exhausted.

After drinking, she stood next to Chromagus, and the late autumn breeze outside the window swayed the hem of her skirt from time to time. Chromagus was a little distracted and didn't listen to the conversation between the two of them.

In the end, Shen Zhimo softened his tone and said: "I don't want the negotiations to reach a deadlock. Let's just ask the priest to show some sincerity. We will make a considerable concession. The issue of garrison will not be mentioned for the time being. Regarding the amount of compensation, both parties

The differences are relatively large. You have achieved practical benefits by invading the Dark Swamp. It goes without saying what benefits there are. My request is that the Thunder Emirate compensates our country. The specific amount can be discussed later. If you don’t have the power,

Decide, I have time to wait for you to inform the chief before making a judgment."

Nostradamus stood up and said: "Since you insist on your request, we will continue negotiations in three days."

Naturally, this time the drinking party still broke up unhappily. When it ended, Farahim deliberately stayed away from the shaman, followed Shen Zhimo and said with a smile: "Mr. Saga, are you free tonight? I would like to treat you to a drink."

"

"That's great. What time is it? I'll be there on time."

In the evening, the witch doctor apprentice again led him to the broken stone house.

Farahim's attitude was more enthusiastic than the previous few days. It was just that the flattering and flattering expression on his evil face was really disharmonious.

"Mr. Saga, I have thought about it carefully. Regarding the terms of negotiation, I will try my best to cooperate with your request."

"Really?" Shen Zhimo replied absently: "But it's not you who can make the decision about your negotiating team?"

"Don't worry, I will use my influence to force the negotiation process to develop in a good direction." Farahim was very eager to cooperate with Shen Zhimo. He took the list of prescribed drugs that day with some hesitation, and he chose a few common ones among them.

After taking the items for two days, my energy level has improved significantly. I no longer look like I was half-dead after being repelled by the curse. The most important thing is that my urinary tract is unobstructed when I go to the toilet, and I have a lot of diarrhea. I feel so refreshed.

In the past, when the kidneys were weak, I wanted to pull but could not, and the pain that often tortured the bladder nerve has gradually disappeared. Master Wo Yin's prescription is so miraculous, so the backlash effects will be eliminated soon.

By this time, Farahim's confidence in Shen Zhimo began to swell, and he developed feelings close to admiration, but he did not show too many emotions - you must know that witch doctors are always very insidious guys.

Within the orc tribe, the relationship between shamans and witch doctors is very delicate. The two sides not only exist for the prosperity of the tribe, but also have disputes over power and belief. However, this disagreement has not surfaced since the founding of the Thunder Emirate.

For a long time, shamans have gradually gained respect because they advocate nature and peaceful teachings, and guide people upward. They are called the spiritual leaders of the orc faith, while witch doctors are exposed to horrible spells and herbs, which are regarded as evil and death.

As a symbol, the gap between the two sides is getting wider and wider, and their status is also becoming more and more disparate. Under such circumstances, it is natural that some witch doctors are dissatisfied and hope to regain their former glory.

Yao.

As one of the representatives of witch doctors, Farahim has never given up his efforts. Shen Zhimo's prescription that can eliminate the backlash has brought him endless hope. If he can get Saga and Master Wo Yin, he can

Based on the Holy Book of Witch Medicine, it is no longer a fantasy for witch doctors to rebuild their glory. From this point of view, the reparations and military garrison in the war and peace talks are nothing.

Shen Zhimo knew that he had grasped his mind and said: "My minimum request is that the Thunder Emirate compensates the Seniya Empire 250,000 gold coins, and the garrison in Dark Swamp can be retained, instead of the original 400,000 gold coins. That is too unrealistic.

If we relax restrictions on some craftsmen, you must also open treaty ports. Is this acceptable?"

The orcs currently have a lot of advantages in the dark swamp. This condition is indeed a bit harsh. Farahim thought that the "Witch Medicine Scripture" with infinite possibilities was right in front of him. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I will try my best to fight against No.

That old guy Chadamus exerts influence. I have another request, when will you give me the Holy Book of Witchcraft and Medicine?"

"Relax, can I, Saga, still keep my promise? After the negotiation is successful, you will become a new generation of great witch doctors."

Farahim's breathing became heavier and his bad breath became more intense.

The two were chatting affectionately. If Shen Zhimo hadn't been seeking the benefits of the peace talks, he would have grabbed his head and stuffed it into the toilet.

While he was talking, the apprentice ran in and said: "Sir Farahim, outside, outside...".

Farahim frowned: "Didn't I warn you not to disturb you without my order? Do you want to be the next victim of the curse?"

Witch doctors are usually moody and treat human life as nothing. The apprentice was so excited that he lay on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "It's the Lord Warden who wants to see you."

"Why are you coming to me so late? I don't like that smelly guy." Farahim said and looked at Shen Zhimo, very embarrassed. If the governor knew that they had a secret meeting, the consequences would not be that simple. But the governor's men can

There were so many people, and there were eyes and ears all over the army, I thought they had already discovered this matter, and there was nothing they could do to hide it.

"Oh, Chromaggus, I've been waiting for you!" Farahim could only say when he saw the warlord coming in.

Chromaggus smiled slightly: "Farahim, I know you don't like me, so you don't need to play polite tricks like humans. I heard that you invited Mr. Saga of the Senian Empire to drink, and I also want to join you.

Party." Then he waved away the eight guards who were following him.

Shen Zhimo thought that the effect of the Nightmare Vine had left an indelible mark on the two female half-orcs in his mind. In addition, the genes in the bones of the orcs always found it difficult to restrain their desires, so he came over impulsively.

"It seems that the afternoon cocktail party left the Lord Warden more than satisfied."

"Yes." Chromaggus sat down on the animal skin carpet, grabbed the wineskin and took a sip.

Shen Zhimo said: "The atmosphere was quite good originally, but it was ruined by that clumsy female slave. Slaves sold in the market that have not been trained are not very useful."

"Slave market? Where is the slave market?" Chromaggus's eyes suddenly opened like lanterns, shining brightly in the dark room: It would be great if there is something to buy, this kind of mixture of humans and orcs

No amount of money is too expensive for quality goods.

Shen Zhimo smiled and said: "Of course it is in the slave market of Elida City. Do you think there is one in Ghost Mist Town? But there are only four mixed-blood half-orcs, and the others are not very good. I thought using them as maids was a sign of respect for you.

, it turns out that the effect is not very good. I will put them up for sale when I get back."

"Oh..." Chromaggus could only sigh in a pretentious manner, unable to ask any questions. Only then did he realize that human hypocrisy is actually necessary.

Shen Zhimo wanted to whet his appetite, but Farahim, who was unaware of this, asked: "What is the name of the girl who broke the bottle at the afternoon cocktail party?"

"It seems to be called Barbara Sarana Dowamogg

"Her name means sapphire in the pronunciation of the orcs. It is a very beautiful name." Farahim explained: "Mr. Saga, since you don't plan to have that slave anymore, why not buy it for me? I just need one.

Such material."

"Material?"

"She is very beautiful, with a hot figure, oh no, she is simply in ecstasy..." The witch doctor licked his lips evilly: "I need a beautiful girl to serve as a sacrifice, and cut open her chest with a knife on the ancient altar.

, take out her heart, and when her blood flows into hellfire runes, then my abyss summoning technique will be close to success."

The two audience members were stunned, and Shen Zhimo said: "Farahim, forgive me for not leaving a girl's fate to you. This goes against the Holy Light's tenets of tolerance, broad-mindedness, and dedication."


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