In Lu Xi's eyes, all the orcs actually look similar except for the difference in size, but he also has to admit that the real rich and handsome, no matter what era or which race can exude a light that makes the dog's eyes of the dick be blinded dozens of kilometers away.

This orc, who calls himself the "Heart of the Dragon", should be a rich and handsome orc.

It's still a typical, orc-like hideous look, still full of sharp teeth, completely belonging to carnivores. But the gray-black hair was very neatly combed, as if the human nobles from the family were meticulous, but there were several braids on the back of the head, which was more in line with the hairstyle customs of the orcs. He has a pair of topaz-colored pupils, and his eyes are sharp and sharp, like eagle eyes, but they do not give the impression of aggressive shallowness and wildness. I don't know if it's an illusion, Lu Xi feels that those who have this kind of eyes are the kind of heroes who have been in the top position for a long time, and in troubled times, they are the kind that can turn the wind and clouds into dragons and make the country change.

However, this is not an orc leader. As the orcs of the fighting nation, the way they choose their leader is even more direct than that of the Nords, and they only need to see whose fist is bigger.

Asog has a very muscular build, but it is nothing in the orc physique. Most orc warriors have a physique, and the waist is just a basic requirement rather than an exaggerated adjective, but the skeletal structure of this orc leader is closer to streamlining, full of explosive power without feeling bulky.

Although his voice is relatively low, it does not have the rough and cold feeling of most orcs, and he feels like a villain when he hears it. All in all, very much character and charm.

But. Such a liberal arts student, who seemed to be rare among orcs, stood there like this. But it gives people a sense of oppression that is as immobile as a mountain, and it is so calm that it is intimidating.

Gao Fu and Shuai, although his appearance is not easy to say, but this is the real rich and handsome!

"Artoria, do you know him?" Lu Xi turned around and asked.

"I haven't seen him, but I've heard of him." Artoria whispered, "This guy is only thirty years old this year, and he has only been in charge of the Burning Blade Clan for five years, but he is already one of the best war chiefs of the orcs. He is the youngest orc leader who is eligible to compete for the Golden Horde in Orgrimmar. ”

Artoria groaned. He said in a low voice: "Even Brother Char and General Ferret have also suffered defeat in his hands...... Now, Asog has been regarded by the imperial government and the opposition as the most capable candidate for the future Golden Horde, and will be the emperor's henchman for decades to come! ”

I see, it's the old enemy Shenma.

"His title Dragon Heart is said to be due to the fact that he once hunted a bipedal wyvern with his own hands, and then took out the dragon's heart with his bare hands and swallowed it in one bite."

Huh? Wyvern? To put it bluntly, isn't it wurm? Although he also has dragon blood, although he is also an S-level demonic beast, his strength is not as good as Xu Da. Being able to pull out the heart of a two-legged wyvern with his bare hands and swallow it in one gulp sounds truly shocking. But it didn't shock everyone to the point that it was known to the world, so it's no wonder that I've never heard of his name.

Having said that, Lu Xi also made up his mind that he must start collecting information on the orcs in the future. After all, according to the current situation. The Federation may soon be facing a coalition of orcs and undead.

After Asog shouted, he never spoke again, and stood at the front of the military formation, with a very indifferent attitude. Very calm, very tall and handsome, looking at the other party's low city wall.

His behavior made the Storm Knights fall off guard after a while. Signo only then did he keep a straight face and said loudly with a grim expression: "I am the head of the Storm Knights under the command of my lord, the 'King of the Night Heavens'. Signor of Purple Lightning. Orc chieftain, what do you want me to convey to my lord? ”

Asog just glanced at Signor with his eyes, but showed a sneering smile, his tone was still indifferent, but it was more indifferent than cold: "I've heard your name, Signor of Purple Lightning, but what I'm looking for now is your master." Is it the way of knighthood of the head of the Storm Knights? ”

Signo's eyes widened in anger, but he had nothing to say. The red MT Lorivita was even more violent, and if she hadn't been pulled by Lim, she might have already jumped down and fought desperately with Na Asog.

After a long time, a crack was opened in the city wall, and at last a young girl wearing a robe and with short flaxen hair was squeezed in.

Huh? So she's here? So why didn't you just make a move?

"Ahh Miss Wind. Asog looked at the girl at the head of the city, and finally showed a rare smile, bowed slightly, but also performed a gentleman's etiquette of a human aristocracy: "After so many years, the little girl beside Master Derens has become such a slim and beautiful woman, it really makes people feel the mystery of time!" ”

"What do you want to say? Let's get straight to the point. Tempest's reaction was a little cold.

"Well, it has always been our virtue to walk around." The orc khan smiled indifferently and said, "Actually, I don't think there is a need for us to fight each other, and you don't have any responsibility for the life and death of these snow mountain barbarians. I really don't understand why you're standing in my way, besides, the Clan Alliance and the Legion of Inspiration also have a long-term cooperative relationship! We're supposed to be friends, aren't we? ”

Swift Wind glanced at Signo beside him with a strange gaze, and then replied, "You know each other's purposes, and standing in my position, is there a possibility that it will not stop you?" ”

"It is precisely because of your position that you have no need to stop me!" The orc shook his head and said: "Although you are a descendant of the Great Sage, it doesn't matter, the Implied Legion is neither the Dragon Knights nor the Great Holy Hall, as the giant chief of the underworld, you offended your original friend for an ancient rumor." It's not a wise choice. ”

"Who's from the underworld!" Hurrry shouted loudly, but then felt a little rude and quickly coughed. She seemed to think that if she continued to talk like this, she would lose too much, so she said loudly: "What do you want, say it." ”

"It's very simple." Asog raised his head and said in a slow tone, "Let's make a simple bet." I've won, please leave here with your subordinate friends, and the life and death of these white ghosts have nothing to do with you. ”

"And what if I win?"

"That's simpler. I will leave immediately with my men and horses, and I and my clan will never be involved in the sealing of the God of War again. ”

"You're not like a devout orc khan." Tempest sneered.

"Even if I leave, there will naturally be other devout followers to rescue him, and of course, this date may be postponed. But we've waited a thousand years, and we don't care if we wait a little longer, and the Holy See will understand. Asog smiled and said, "In addition, I just said that I and my subordinates quit, but it doesn't represent anyone else." But this is enough, only my troops have the largest number of people and the strongest combat effectiveness in this underground labyrinth. After we leave, you should be able to handle that group of yin and yang winged people, right? As for the demons...... Haven't you already been beaten and fled? Miss Wind. ”

Wind's face showed obvious doubts and hesitation, she glanced at Signor next to her covertly, thought for a moment, and then said, "What if I don't agree?" ”

"Then we're all going to die here." Asog sighed, "Your magic is very powerful, and I know that I am no match for you. If one is not careful, it is possible that the magic power alone will blow itself up and we will all die here, but the Burning Blade Clan is also willing to shed every last drop of blood for the God of War. Before you kill us, my people will surely be able to kill all your men and friends. This is actually a result that none of us want to see. ”

Is this still a fucking orc? Listening to the orc leader who talked eloquently and struck at the opponent's vital point, Lu Xi couldn't help but feel scorched on the outside, and when he closed his eyes, he thought it was an abyss refining demon talking.

Rivals! What a rival! Lu Xi glanced at Artoria beside him with pity, if she only relied on this girl's natural stupidity, she couldn't cope with such a high-IQ opponent.

Sure enough, the wind couldn't help but sigh: "What do you want to bet on, let's hear it first." ”

"It's very simple." The orc khan looked at the wind that seemed to have given up on himself, and showed a mysterious smile: "We orcs are all warriors, and Miss Wind also has the identity of a mercenary, to put it bluntly, they are all begging for a living on the battlefield. In that case, let's solve it with a battlefield approach...... Three wins in five games, victory and defeat have their own destiny, simple and clear. What do you think? ”

It's just beating each other, it's really a simple and clear method!

No one questions how we can guarantee that you can deliver on your promises if we win. Because everyone knows that for thousands of years, there has been no example of orcs breaking their promises, and from this point of view, these bloodthirsty, ferocious and cruel fighting peoples are much more disciplined than humans.

Of course, Asog didn't seem to be worried that the wind would break the contract, as if he completely trusted the other party's character.

Swift Wind looked at Signor beside her, and saw the latter's slight bow. As things stand, this seems to be the best solution to the current impasse. After all, it was the other people who had the upper hand now, and although it seemed that there was a wind in charge, she would rather see the Bloodthirsty King really come back to life, and I am afraid that she would not want her subordinates and friends to be harmed.

The "King of the Night Heavens" finally nodded slowly, and the orc khan also smiled: "That's it, Miss Wind!" ”

It seemed that everyone was happy, but Lu Xi, who had been playing soy sauce for a long time, knew that this choice had brought him to a situation that was even more unfavorable than Fang Cai.

Hurricane, what the hell are you doing? (To be continued......)