During the day, the town of Duolun is bustling with people coming and going in an endless stream. The shouts of slave traders can be heard in the streets and alleys. But after nightfall, it is a completely different scene. Both sides of the empty streets are filled with large items that traders cannot transport away. There are several utensils, including cages, sea mud stone chains fixed on the bluestone floor, stone platforms and benches, etc.
A night patrol team composed of three orc soldiers walked by holding a torch. The iron walking knife on the waist reflected the light spot of the torch. It swayed back and forth with the steps of the orc soldiers, like a red eye. Glancing back and forth.
The footsteps of the orc team gradually faded away, and a long cage stacked on the street made a slight sound, and half of its head poked out from behind the iron plate.
Jin Jin looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he quickly got out, crossed the street quickly, and ducked into the shadow of the alley.
Christopher, the mayor of the town of Duolun, lives in the city hall in the center of the town. It is a small castle with high walls and a deep courtyard. It was built for the humans who originally lived here. After the humans evacuated, the orc mayor lived in it. .
After Orlando, the deputy leader of the Azog Orcs, moved in, although there were enough rooms in the castle, the mayor Christopher wisely moved his family to a forcibly acquired wealthy businessman's house in the east of the town, and gave the castle to Orlando and his family. In response to the pro-guards, the City Hall ceased operations and became the temporary Governor's Mansion in Orlando.
The castle has two gates, north and south. The south gate is the main entrance, which is used for the mayor's daily work. The north gate is the back entrance, which is used to transport meat, vegetables, fruits and other supplies. The high bluestone wall outside the castle is five feet high and cannot be climbed over by ordinary people. Therefore, the orc soldiers' guard force is basically distributed near the two gates, and only a very small number of soldiers occasionally patrol inside the high wall.
Jin Jin touched the foot of the high wall. He looked around and after confirming that no one was there, he concentrated his mental power into the black crystal stone on his chest.
Since that day when he defeated Togo with the Beiming Divine Art, Jin Jin discovered that two light spots appeared in the black crystal stone, one green and one purple. The green one is the "Wind Magic" that his body already possesses, and the purple one is Togo's "Giant Magic".
Jin Jin decisively chose the purple light spot. Under his drive, the purple light began to emit a strong light, quickly covering Jin Jin's body. His body quickly expanded, and soon it was higher than the wall.
The enlarged Jin Jin held down the wall stack and jumped into the wall. After landing, he quickly removed the magic and his body immediately returned to normal size. The card servant told him that the strength of magic ability is related to talent and mental power. Talent is the perception of the number of magic elements, and mental power is the ability to control them. With the blessing of his powerful soul, there is no problem with his talent, but due to the frailty of his body, his mental strength is somewhat lacking, so he must use it sparingly.
The black crystal stone embedded in his chest can store mental power, so under the premise of adequate rest, Jin Jin will pour his mental power into it bit by bit and store it in a long stream. Although it is extremely slow, it is better than nothing.
Thinking back to those beast-scripted stones, Jin Jin felt a pain in his heart. If he could meet again next time, he would definitely make good use of it and wouldn't waste it as much as he did last time.
At this moment, Jin Jin was lying on the grass in the garden, looking around with vigilance. Fortunately, no soldiers passed by here, otherwise with his huge body just now, he would definitely be the most dazzling sun in the night.
He was like an elusive ghost, sneaking into the castle during the gaps between soldiers' patrols.
The castle is filled with gorgeous lanterns lit by light magic elements. They are magnificent and as bright as day. These were left by the human magicians who once lived here, and they have become a benefit to the orcs.
Jin Jin couldn't run carelessly in the corridor. Fortunately, he prepared a black cloak in advance and trudged forward in the shadows, almost being discovered several times.
This is not the way to go.
Jin Jin, who was sweating profusely, walked on a small walk and looked around furtively. He almost knocked over the armor ornaments on the corridor by accident. He hurriedly put the ornaments in place and Jin Jin's eyes gradually brightened as he looked at the exquisitely crafted armor.
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Orlando likes to have banquets, whether he is in a good mood or a bad mood, he will eat and drink a lot. This is somewhat similar to Togo. No wonder the two of them can pee in a pot.
At this time, the banquet was coming to an end. Two drunken orc soldiers supported each other and staggered down the corridor. They were Orlando's personal guards.
"I heard that the newly sent female elf slaves are so pretty...! How about we go try it now?..." A soldier drank. Hiccup said.
Another soldier blushed and waved exaggeratedly: "What are your plans, kid... Since we are good-looking, when should we enjoy it first? Don't we have to give it to Mr. Orlando first... ..A physical examination?”
"Yes...you are right...Mr. Orlando eats the meat first, and we...have a sip of soup, hahaha..."
Because the two of them were too drunk, they walked in a serpentine route, and the wide corridor seemed narrow in front of them. One person accidentally kicked a hard object, which made a crisp sound. It was so painful that it almost fell to the ground as it jumped on one leg.
"Who? Who attacked me...?!"
"Hahaha, Lange, let me tell you... you are drunk, how can a dwarf make a sneak attack on you?"
The orc soldier named Lange squinted his hazy eyes and saw that it was really an armor ornament placed beside the corridor. He couldn't help but laugh: "Who said I was drunk...Sam, I was lying. What about you... let's see if you're drunk... this damn armor... huh? Was it originally placed here?"
"I think you are drunk...it's not here, where can you put it?"
"Oh...yes, yes, it is placed here...haha, haha!"
Langer was helped up by his companions, slapped the armor hard, and said: "How can those useless dwarves who only like gold coins make such beautiful armor...! Sam, tell me, If I wear it, will it look like Lord Orlando... mighty?"
"Eh? I think... OK, try it, try it quickly..."
Jin Jin inside the armor felt a thump in his heart. He wore the armor as a disguise and sneaked in here very smoothly. He just wanted to praise himself for this clever idea, but it was about to be exposed so soon?
If that doesn't work, you can only use force!
Jin Jin clenched his fists and was about to punch the orc soldier in the face who was touching him. Suddenly, the orc soldier stopped.
"Hey, stop...what are you doing?"
It turned out that a young elven maid was walking quickly behind them, and they spotted her.
The elf maid was frightened, turned around and bowed slightly: "Dear Lord Lange and Lord Sam, Lord Orlando's banquet is coming to an end, and I am about to go over and help clean up."
The maid has beautiful long auburn hair, which is braided into a delicate braid on her head, making her look very clean and tidy. She wore a white top with exquisite lace embroidery on the collar and cuffs, and a black belt around her waist, which made her figure more slender. Her long skirt was dark blue, and the skirt swayed gently with her things, like a blue rose ready to bloom.
The only pity is that her face is covered with pockmarks, which makes people look uncomfortable. At this moment, she lowered her eyebrows and looked down, her hands wearing sea mud stone handcuffs were folded on her abdomen, her slender fingers that were slightly tightened were a little white, and the tips of her hanging ears trembled slightly, obviously she was a little afraid of the orc soldiers in front of her.
"Oh...it turns out to be Foggum's ugly niece...what a bad luck..." Lange showed a look of disgust, "Ask your uncle not to arrange you here. Hang around...if those stupid goblins come and let them see you, they will lose Lord Orlando's face!"
Foggangmu was the slave butler of the former city hall and an elf. Because he was smart and capable, Christopher was left in the city hall, responsible for coordinating all the servants to do menial work, but he was also able to keep the city hall clean, tidy and orderly, which made Christopher very satisfied.
Most of the servants left in the city hall are young elven women, and the Ma Maiden is one of them. Although the work is usually hard, it is much better than the elves being sold to the slave market.
"As you command, Lord Lange, I will avoid appearing in front of you next time." The maid said respectfully.
Lange waved his hand and signaled the maid to leave quickly. The maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when Sam suddenly stopped her again. He handed the wine bottle in his hand to the maid and said drunkenly: "Go... help me get some more wine..."
"Is it all done now? Let's see..." Langer grabbed the bottle, shook it, and cursed with a smile, "Isn't there still a little more? Don't waste it...Sam, let's see what I give You spin one!"
After saying that, Lange raised his head and poured all the wine from the bottle into his mouth. Because he drank too fast, the wine choked its trachea, and it spurted out with a "pop" sound, and the smelly wine poured all over the maid's face.
The two orc soldiers did not feel any guilt. Instead, they pointed at the maid and laughed.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and both of them looked straight in the eye. It turned out that all the pockmarks on the maid's face fell off after being washed away by the wine, revealing an extremely delicate face.
The maid didn't dare to get angry and wiped the wine from her face in a panic. When she found the pockmarks falling off her hands, she couldn't help but be startled. When she looked up, she saw the cannibalistic eyes of Lange and Sam.
Yes, Mazi is fake. She has been disguising herself as ugly so as to protect herself from being defiled by these orcs who are of a lewd nature.
The maid turned to run away, but Lange grabbed the floating belt. She lost her balance and fell to the ground, and her clothes ripped apart with a "slack", revealing a large piece of snow-white back.
Langer and Sam took a deep breath. The long and curved ridges, the slender waist that could be grasped, and the two shallow waists were simply more intoxicating than the mellowest wine!
"Okay, it turns out that Foggangmu has been lying to us. His niece is really a beauty!"
"I just said, the women of the elves are not bad in appearance, how can there be such an ugly woman? It turns out to be a fake!"
Dirty and rough hands grabbed the maid's hair and roughly pulled her back to straighten her body. Langer sniffed her swan-like neck: "Sam, her body is fragrant!"
The maid burst into tears and begged: "Master Lange, please let me go...I can clean your room every day and prepare the best wine for you..."
A crisp slap resounded through the corridor. The maid covered her slightly red and swollen cheeks and huddled on the ground, looking at Sam with horror in her eyes. The collar of her blouse slipped down her arms, exposing her snow-white shoulders.
Sam did not hide the evil in his eyes: "Lange, what are you doing here, waiting for others to come and grab the food? If you don't want it, I will eat it myself!"
Lange chuckled and said: "That's not okay. The old rule is that the human girl who was caught in the slave market last time and wanted to escape was the one you chose first. This time it's my turn!"
Sam laughed and said: "No problem, this upper body should be enough for me to play with!"
The maid was so frightened that she moved to the corner, shaking her head with tears. Lange showed a fierce expression: "I advise you not to scream, which will attract other orcs. They are not as compassionate as us. As long as you cooperate, we will not I will expose you and won’t embarrass your uncle Foggangmu!”
After that, the two of them picked up the maid one after another and walked towards their room in a hurry. One of them couldn't help but started to knead the maid's round buttocks.
Jin Jin inside the armor breathed a sigh of relief. He had passed through safely, and he could take the opportunity to touch Orlando's dormitory.
It is better to do less than to do more. He is not a great hero with overflowing sympathy. Why should he risk exposing himself to save an elf maid who has nothing to do with him? His soul is human, and he has no emotional baggage from the same origin as the other person.
Jin Jin raised his feet firmly.
The next second, Lange and Sam only felt that the back of their heads was hit hard by a heavy object, their eyes went dark and they fell to the ground.
The maid screamed and fell down, ignoring the pain in her buttocks. She looked up and saw an armored man who was supposed to be a decoration standing in front of her.
She was so frightened that she almost screamed, but the armored man covered her mouth with his hand in time.
"Don't make a sound, I'm here to save you!"
