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The man holding the bard was huge, over two meters tall, and in addition to his very different skin color, he had an ugly face with thick lips, turned fangs, and pointed nostrils, as well as a pair of pointed ears. Of course, his pointed ears are definitely not comparable to the elegant and slender ears of the elves.

It's an orc.

Judging from the color of his skin, it can be seen that this orc is not a tundra orc from the north, those green-skinned guys are extremely hostile to humans and civilized society, and launch a large-scale attack on Ferreton every winter.

Lilac skin is characteristic of the hill orcs who live in the south and west of the empire. This group has integrated and adapted to human society, and although some racial problems have inevitably arisen, it is still able to live with other groups in general.

However, due to nature and talent, Hill Orcs are generally limited to physical and violent occupations in civilized societies - such as adventurers and mercenaries.

It's not a good thing to encounter a brutal and violent hill orc in the treacherous ruins of Tanzawa - as they mostly do. What's more, behind the big guy who held the bard hostage and blocked the doorway, there were a dozen other heavily armed big guys like him.

"An adventurous party made up entirely of hill orcs." The halfling whispered.

Now that Gregor had been held hostage, the hostility was already evident, and the Lucky Coin took up arms, and the atmosphere was like a lit powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

"Don't move, human, your companion is in my hands!" The orc, who had held the bard hostage like a baby, said, his voice as rough as sandpaper, "I am the leader of the Knife Mercenary Regiment, Uka Zululu, and if you have heard of my name, then you should know that the best option now is to obediently hand over all the possessions you have just obtained. ”

"This threat is only useful for rookies." Ronald held the weapon in his hand, the sharp point of the gun pointed directly at the center of Ukka's eyebrows, and the whole person was like steel poured, unwavering, showing the firmness in his heart.

Uka smiled cruelly, stuck out his thick tongue, and actually licked the bard's face: "Really...... So don't you mind if I enjoy this little white-faced body? ”

His action made the silver handsome guy's face instantly white, and he could still remain calm under the threat of the blade, but now his whole body stiffened.

In the world of Telos, among the three medium-sized humanoid races of humans, elves, and orcs, only orcs are born of chaos, so they are reproductively isolated from the other two races. In other words, although orcs and humans and elves have similar organs in appearance and the same mating process, they do not give birth to half-orcs or orcs or elves.

Moreover, for the taste of orcs, most human and elven females are too thin to withstand intense mating with orcs.

In other words, if the mating is purely for pleasure, the orcs prefer handsome and athletic humans and elven males when mating purely for pleasure.

Unfortunately, Mr. Bard fits the bill perfectly.

At the thought of being dragged away by these purple-skinned brutes to pick up soap, Gregor gave Gordon and the others a fierce look.

The bard's point, of course, was not to tell the crowd to lay down their arms and do as Uka said—it was impossible—but to signal his teammates to hurry up, he could no longer stand every minute of his time with the stinking orc.

Seeing that the lucky coin did not react, Uka tightened his sword to the bard's neck, and the blade cut a shallow wound in his throat, oozing blood.

"My patience is limited." The leader of the saber mercenary group said, "I'll give you one, two, three...... For three seconds, if I don't lay down my weapon, then I will have to use violence. Hehe, my boys would love you to do that, you know, they love blood and fighting. ”

Ronald certainly won't do what the other side says. Because he knew that if he did this, not only would he not be able to keep the box of ancient gold coins he had just found, but he was afraid that even his weapons and equipment would be robbed. Losing a weapon in the ruins of Tanzawa is equivalent to a death sentence.

Adventurers are greedy, and Hill Orc adventurers have to multiply the greed attribute by an additional five times.

This battle was inevitable, and the reason why Lucky Coin and his party did not speak was because they were relying on Gordon's teleportation skills to make a battle plan.

"It's time!" Uka suddenly roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the mage standing in the back row opposite, raised his hand, and shot a beam of white light from his fingertips, casting a spell on the female ranger with the bow next to him.

Serra held the bow in her left hand, and with her right hand she had already pulled the bowstring to the extreme. When Gordon blessed her with the spell, the little girl immediately let go of her right hand that controlled the strings.

Airplanes......

Made of ferocious tendon and seaweed gel, the elastic bowstring shrinks violently under the action of potential energy, and shoots arrows. The bowstring's unsightly shudder moved the air with a strange hum.

Between the lightning and flint, the arrow, under the effect of Gordon's blessed "Guided Shot" spell, shot into the mouth of the sword-wielding hand of Uka without a single difference.

No matter how rough the skin and thick flesh of the orcs are, they can't withstand this attack. Instinctively, Uka let go of his hand, and the knife that had been resting on the bard's neck clattered and slammed to the ground.

When Serra's arrow hit Uka's palm, and the blood of the orc collar splattered out, but before it could drip to the ground, the halfling wanderer and the dwarven shield defender, who had been waiting for a long time, rolled at the same time, bullying the orc's side.

At the same time, Cynthia's emblem shone brightly, her lips opened slightly, and she chanted "Evangela", and the bard immediately received the blessing effect of the two-ring magic "Wild Power".

After gaining two bonuses for each of his strength, agility, and constitution, the bard broke free from the orcs' shackles.

Uka instinctively tried to grab the bard again with his uninjured hand, but suddenly the black dagger and the shining dwarven battle axe beckoned to his knees.

"Don't look at me small, but I'm good at breaking the knees of you stupid big guys." The halfling smirked and plunged the sharp dagger into the orc's knee as easily as a hot knife slicing cheese, "Give you a taste of the trick I learned from the halfling combat master, 'Knee Crusher' Guo!" ”

With a strong wrist, the dagger inserted into the orc's knee was twisted violently, and suddenly there was a tooth-aching bone cracking sound.

"Ahh

The sharp pain in both knees caused the orc to howl. The two injured legs could no longer support his body, and as soon as his body went limp, he fell down.

But greater pain awaited him.

After the bard broke free from the control, he did not run away, but turned around, aimed between Wuka's legs, his right leg was full of strength, and then pumped it hard! As a bard, Gregor not only needed a talent for using music to channel the arcane energy, but also had a certain level of proficiency in swordsmanship, fighting, and archery. The strength of his kick is definitely not light.

All the men who witnessed this scene would probably subconsciously clamp their legs. Even if this orc leader is lucky enough not to die, I am afraid that he will completely lose a certain function in the future.

The bard gave him a kick, followed by Ronald, stabbing Uka in the throat and kicking him out. Uka's body flew out of the door and fell on several orcs of the Saber Mercenary Regiment.

It was only then that the enemy realized that his collar had been killed.

The orcs were bleeding and angry, and they immediately took up arms to avenge Uka. But they were greeted by a second spell that Gordon had prepared: Freeman's Missile Storm......

The battle was soon over. Although the number of people is superior, in the narrow indoor aisle, this advantage is not waved at all. The orcs were no match for Lucky Coins, and soon, they left behind their corpses and the wolves fled.

Therefore, regardless of the gap between level and equipment, I just thought that I had a numerical advantage and wanted to go to gank, and in the end I could only end up being counter-killed.

At the beginning of this battle, although he faced the disadvantage of being kidnapped by his companions, he was able to win the battle thanks to Gordon's careful planning. Once again, Gordon has proven his worth in the team. He smiled and enjoyed the adoring gaze of the little girl of Serra, the bold praise of the dwarf, and the grateful gaze of the bard.

In Elder Age, Gordon has a lot of experience leading novice players to open up dungeons, so for him, that little bit of command skills just now is nothing at all. Compared to the female players who scream in horror at the sight of virtual skeleton zombies, the players of Lucky Coin are god-like teammates.

There are a lot of good things about the dead orcs. Obviously, the Knife Mercenary Regiment often engaged in this kind of robbery and business, and accumulated a lot of wealth. The halfling, who is also the accountant of the team, has calculated that after defeating this group of orcs sent to the door, he can get an additional income of two hundred gold coins.

This morning, the Lucky Coin Team felt like another harvest festival, and counting the box of elven ancient gold coins, they had already made a lot of money.

After some repairs, the enthusiastic crowd was about to leave the abandoned villa, when they suddenly heard shouts and shouts outside.

Judging from the strange accent with a smooth ending in every syllable, it was the orcs who shouted.

Could it be that the remnants of the orcs who escaped just now found reinforcements to kill and came back to take revenge?

The nimble halfling rushed to the window in a few arrow steps, looked out, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his voice trembled and said, "Hey...... Guys, we're in big trouble. ”

Gordon walked to the window and saw that behind the complex of buildings, two blocks away, an overwhelming cloud of red smoke was rushing in. On the streets, a few orcs who had just escaped the battle with Lucky Coin were running backwards with fearful expressions on their faces, trying to get as far away as possible from the terrible fog.