As night falls, the red double-ringed moon climbs up to the horizon, overlooking the earth like a pair of strange eyes.
There were noisy gongs and drums, singing and dancing in the castle, and Orlando's soldiers gathered in the lobby, drinking and having fun and eating meat, without being affected by the atmosphere of the past few days.
A lustful orc soldier chased the young woman he had collected from the slave market and roughly pressed her onto someone else's desk. He ignored the knocked over wine glasses and plates. As soon as his pants were taken off, they started to hit her roughly.
The woman's heartbreaking screams were mixed with the orcs' laughter, mercilessly telling the cruelty and obscenity of the banquet.
Orlando sat crookedly on the gorgeous throne at the top, holding a wine glass with his cheeks propped up. Next to him, two charming elven maids were rubbing his shoulders and squeezing his legs submissively. One of them saw that his wine glass was empty. He leaned down in time to add wine to it. A pair of huge plump breasts were ready to emerge from the top with only two pieces of thin white cloth, which made people want to play with it.
Orlando was indifferent to such an alluring scenery, just silently watching the excitement in front of him.
Christopher came to Orlando with a glass of wine and said respectfully: "Dear Lord Orlando, I apologize to you for my dereliction of duty. Please don't worry, the thief will be caught successfully."
After saying that, Christopher raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Orlando raised his glass and said slowly: "You don't have to blame yourself. Who knew that Vargel was a traitor? But you made up for it in time, and you were able to take the initiative to change Vargel's wife from an Aries child to an Aries child." To capture it and blackmail it is enough to prove your loyalty to me."
Christopher bowed slightly and said: "I swear to the god Baal that I will only be loyal to Lord Orlando."
Orlando said "hmm" and asked, "Wagel hasn't spoken yet?"
"Not yet, but the death of his wife should have a great deterrent effect. I believe that after a night of ideological struggle, he will change his mind. After all, his son Sean is still in our hands."
"Give it one last night. If it doesn't come out before dawn, let the family reunite in hell."
Christopher said: "Are you so depressed because of the man in black robe who left without saying goodbye?"
Orlando snorted coldly: "A human race that is as timid as a mouse would scare him away with just a small fire. Will such a person be loyal to the god Baal?"
Christopher whispered: "Could it be because the surviving red-hat goblin brought news of Togo's death? The man in black robe knew that there were no more mandrake seeds, so he chose to leave?"
Orlando said angrily: "Didn't I already send people to find Togo's body? What use are the seeds of datura grass to others? They will only be left at Togo's body. In order to reassure him, I We even specially held this banquet to entertain him, but he ran away without saying a word, and he didn’t even take Orlando into consideration!”
Having said this, Orlando glanced at the red-hat goblins in the corner who were happily drinking with the orc soldiers, and said disdainfully: "My own king is still so happy after his death. These goblins are really low-level creatures! And! That Togo was obviously given such a powerful magic, but he was killed so easily. He is a waste, he is a waste!!"
Christopher pondered for a moment and said: "The man in black robe is gone. After we get the seeds and then send people to chase him, it does increase a lot of risks."
Orlando waved his hands and said impatiently: "That cowardly guy might be faster than a rabbit, and he might be able to cross the sea in a few days. Even if I get the seeds now, I might not be able to catch up even if I race hard... ..”
Orlando suddenly stopped talking, as if he thought of something: "Christopher, you mean...?"
Christopher nodded and said with stern eyes: "The behavior of the man in black robe is irresponsible to the god Baal."
"Yes, it was really irresponsible for him to just leave like this..." Orlando's eyes gradually brightened.
What made Orlando angry and irritable was not actually the impolite behavior of the men in black robes, but two major events that happened under its rule: First, the Goblin King Togo died within the sphere of influence of the Azog Orcs. , which happens to be not far from the small town of Duolun, and it happens to be located here. Second, the magic potion was stolen from it.
Both things are closely related to Orlando, and it bears a great responsibility, especially the latter, which is enough for King Azog to accuse Orlando of "lax military management" and "neglect of duty."
The reason why the man in black robe is left behind is that if the seeds of datura can be handed over to the other party in time, he can get the two thousand high-quality life potions promised by the other party as soon as possible. With this great achievement, he has lost a lot of money. What's forty crappy health potions? So what if Togo dies? Originally he was just a "king" who was used to make up numbers.
At worst, Orlando directly takes over the southwest lair area and personally ensures a stable supply of datura seeds. Maybe God Baal will be happy and let him replace Togo and become one of the new eight kings!
But whether the datura seeds carried by Togo can be recovered is the most critical issue at the moment. Orlando is not sure, so he has been restless. If you find it, everything will be easy. If you can't find it, you may be doomed.
However, Christopher's words awakened Orlando.
If I find the seeds and successfully deliver them to you, the man in black, then everyone will be happy.
If I couldn't find it...well, I must have found it, but I was "robbed by the human race" on the way to chase you. My subordinates died at the hands of the human race, and I felt very sad. Who told you, the man in black robe, to leave without waiting for instructions?
If a person does something wrong, he should be punished. But if a group of people do something wrong, and they still don’t know who is responsible, then the final result will most likely be that the stick is raised high but then dropped gently, so forget it.
Complicating simple things is the best way to avoid accountability.
After the fire broke out in the vault, Orlando didn't tell anyone about his worries, but Christopher guessed it and gave a good suggestion in a roundabout way. If Orlando hadn't been sober, he might have thought it was his own idea. .
Orlando looked meaningfully at Christopher, the mayor of the small town of Duolon. He was not a simple man.
Christopher's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "The only question is who will be responsible for escorting the seeds to the man in black robe."
If you can't find the seeds, this is a never-ending mission.
Orlando pondered for a moment and said: "Let David's fifth team go, it should be responsible for this!"
Christopher raised his glass and smiled: "God Baal will bless you to succeed."
Orlando was in a great mood, laughed and raised his glass and said: "I am very lucky to have you as my deputy now, Christopher, you are my right and left arm!"
The orc soldiers in the audience didn't know why. They only knew that their leader was finally happy. They all raised their glasses and shouted, and the atmosphere became high again.
The Red Riding Hood Goblin also screamed strangely, but was accidentally hit in the arm by a maid who was passing by carrying meat and vegetables, and the drink spilled on the floor.
The red-hooded goblin grabbed the maid's arm angrily and was about to explode, but found that although the maid was tightly dressed, she was very tall and well-proportioned, especially her exposed shoulders, and her snow-white skin had no trace of impurities. It looked straight at it.
If I could ride this tall white horse despite my short stature, it would be something worth showing off.
The lustful Red Hat Goblin climbed onto the table, held the maid's arm tightly and screamed lustfully. His other hand began to restlessly touch her body, but the maid turned around and revealed a With its pockmarked face, it was so frightened that it let go and fell off the table, causing the orc soldiers next to it to laugh.
The panicked maid tried to help the Red Riding Hood Goblin up, but was slapped away by him, as if she didn't want to see her for a moment. The maid had to put down the meat plate in her hand in a hurry and stood in the corner submissively.
The maid is not Maria, but Jin Jin!
Disguised as a woman, he had already sneaked into the party, looking for the best opportunity to strike. He was actually startled when he was harassed by the Red Riding Hood Goblin. He had given this toad brother a taste of the mace's "thousand-year killing". If he was recognized by the other party, all his efforts would be in vain. .
Fortunately, he disguised himself, and the other party drank again, so he didn't notice his flaw. Jin Jin suddenly thought that when he first saw the Red Riding Hood Goblins, he felt that they all looked the same. Could it be the other way around, that they actually couldn't identify themselves?
A lot of thin mist suddenly sprayed out from the open space in the middle of the banquet hall. A group of slim women wearing veils and gorgeous clothes took small steps and filed in from the door, forming a circular circle in the middle. The formation left the naked shoulders and back to the audience.
Just the momentum is already full of fairy spirit.
All the orcs were attracted by this scene, and the noisy sounds gradually stopped.
Foggam appeared beside the team and said respectfully: "Dear Lord Orlando, Lord Christopher, and all noble captains and soldiers, this is a special performance prepared for everyone tonight. It is the new dancer who entered the city today. The team has quite a foreign character, I hope it can help you all..."
An orc shouted: "Foggang, stop talking nonsense. You are standing here like a fly lying on a flower. Let's get started!"
The crowd roared with laughter.
Foggangmu had no choice but to retreat to the side dejectedly.
As the piano girls played the sweet melody, the women in the middle of the banquet hall slowly lowered their waists, their soft arms gently stretched out, swinging in the wind like willow branches, like a bud about to bloom but still shy.
The women's arms began to swing back and forth in the same direction, like flowers falling and spinning on the water. Suddenly, they turned around to face the crowd at the same time. Under the hazy golden veil, three-dimensional facial features were looming, and their proud breasts were raised high. The twisting waist is ever-changing like a water snake, swaying gracefully with the music, and the short gauze skirt under the crotch is shining with little golden light, just like the stars in the sky.
The orcs looked straight at it. If this was not a dance prepared for Orlando, they would all want to rush forward and divide these enchanting women.
The dancing women are like elves stepping on musical notes. Their movements are light and elegant. At first glance, they are uniform, but upon closer inspection, they have their own characteristics. Their slender legs allow them to move smoothly between each other, and each movement is smooth. The changes are pleasing to the eye and touching the heartstrings.
The charming women gathered together again with the soothing music, and re-formed into budding flowers that gently circled. Suddenly, the music style changed, and the women dispersed, revealing a mask with black gauze and long hair. A beautiful woman with blue eyes.
The orcs took a deep breath, this woman was even more beautiful than the fairy-like women around her!
Leanne!
