Menethil's Power

Chapter 272 Justice and Glory
"Please calm down, I won't hurt you..." Thrall explained feebly.

"Go away! You damned green skin monster!" the male host shouted angrily, and bravely pulled out his saber, guarding in front of his wife and daughter, it could be seen that he was nervous and bluffing, the beautifully decorated The rapier is almost equivalent to a toothpick in the face of a strong orc.

"I just want to leave." Thrall said, he could see that the human in front of him had no fighting power, so the orc didn't even have the thought of taking off the warhammer hanging from his waist.

However, the master seemed to be completely unable to understand the common language that Thrall spoke, "Gaijal! Marvin! Come here!" he yelled, threateningly waving his beautiful rapier at Thrall.

The aristocratic family had two guards, but they did not anticipate the danger in the cave, so they all kept vigil outside the cave, and did not realize the danger until the master called.Their qualities are quite good, they seem to be veterans returning from the battlefield, so they didn't hesitate to see Thrall, and directly raised their spears to stab the orcs.

Thrall still didn't want to fight, so he quickly dodged sideways, and the target of the spear pierced became "Tarantula" Field following him. This gladiator with rock-like muscles grabbed the spear shaft, With a light pull, he grabbed the spear, and then pierced it through the chest of its original owner with a backhand. These movements were smooth and smooth, and it only took less than two seconds.

For gladiators who have experienced countless battles and killings, these two veterans are not enough in terms of strength or skill.

"Rattlesnake" Bill and "Bull" Bob had also come out. The latter pushed away another guard's spear with his broad palm, and at the same time strangled his neck. With the crisp sound of bone cracking, the guard softened. Limp on the ground, breathless.

The quick death of the guards made the male host completely give up the idea of ​​resistance, but after seeing that the enemy was human, he was not as nervous as before. He put down his rapier, "Gentlemen, you can take anything here, But please don't hurt us," he said with feigned composure.

"Rattlesnake" Bill, who was obviously the leader of the other two people, showed a slight smile, "May I ask your honorable name?"

"Emilion, I am Lord Emily."

"I appreciate your cooperative attitude, Lord Emily," Rattlesnake's eyes had a malicious look, "but one thing must be confirmed, does the 'everything' you mentioned include them?"

He meant the lord's wife and daughter.

"Gentlemen, I thought you should be gentlemen..." said the Lord with difficulty.

"Aha, I'm sorry we're not." The Rattlesnake made a regretful gesture, he took the spear from the tarantula, and stabbed it into the Lord's chest almost without warning, "I suddenly found something, kill you Isn't everything ours?"

Apparently, imprisonment and gladiatorial combat had robbed him of nearly all of his humanity.

Blood spewed out, Lord Emily held the spear inserted into his chest, gasped violently, and then fell down staggeringly, "Daddy!" the girl cried out in surprise, while the lady rushed When she reached her husband, she called his name.

The three gladiators exchanged a tacit color with each other. The three prisoners who have been imprisoned for a long time and can only vent their desires by fighting, what will happen after meeting two weak and helpless women is self-evident of.The lady looks twelve or thirteen years old, and her figure is already very good, while the lady is about [-] years old, she is in a good youth, and she is quite beautiful.

The "Bull Bob" standing on the lady's side was the first one who couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the lady's buttocks hard.
The frightened lady suddenly jumped up, her face was pale, she instantly understood her situation, with despair in her eyes, "Gentlemen, please let my daughter go, she is only 12 years old."

"It depends on your performance." Rattlesnake said with a smirk. They had already escaped from the royal city at this time, and they should be safe for the time being, so he thought that he might as well have some fun with his two brothers.

"Enough!" Thrall roared in a low voice. He originally wanted to leave directly, but at this moment he stopped because he couldn't stand it at all. "What are you going to do?"

Rattlesnake looked at him with a weird look, "Are you interested in them too? I am a generous person. As a thank you for bringing us out, you can be the first to enjoy that lovely noble lady. She must be very happy." Looking forward to your 'massive'."

"Bull" Bob and "Tarantula" Field smiled back.

Thrall was completely unmoved, and looked at each other coldly, "You have killed all the men with weapons, these two women are no threat to us, let them go!" He growled and took out his gun. Warhammer, body tensed and ready for battle.

"You asked me to let them go?" Rattlesnake looked extremely surprised, and he smiled contemptuously, "You are an orc! A few years ago your race burned, killed and looted this land, what is your position now? Come to ask me to let them go?"

Thrall was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought of what the human teachers told him, and thought of the orc history told by the old shaman Moretal, "For glory," he paused, "and justice."

"Glory?" Rattlesnake laughed, "Orcs still have glory?"

"Yes." Thrall said firmly, and the gray-black warhammer began to shine with thunderbolts. "Let them go, or I will smash your head." He repeated again.

Emily's mother and daughter were shocked. They never expected that the "knight" protecting them in this situation would be a green-skinned orc. They were also full of confusion and puzzlement.

It is ironic that it is their fellow man who wants to harm them, and it is the enemy of mankind who protects them.

The three gladiators were silent, with uncertain expressions on their faces, as if they were weighing the strength comparison between themselves and Thrall, while Thrall was calm and confronted them without flinching, The scene suddenly became a little subtle.

The ground trembled suddenly, and then the sound of approaching horseshoes broke the calm. The expressions of Thrall and the gladiators changed. None of the four fugitives expected that the pursuers would come so quickly. The tense atmosphere subsided instantly, and they agreed Started to continue fleeing.

Lady Emily also realized that she was saved, "Come on! Help my husband!" she shouted, shaking the body of the Lord who had begun to cool down.

Eight hours later, the next morning.

The 17-year-old Thassarian stepped on the thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground and walked towards the interior of the camp. His current status is the commander of the second battalion of the Royal City Defense Army. Compared with other graduates of the Royal Military Academy, many students who are not as good as him have already been recruited into the regular army, so it is very strange that Thassarian chose to join the garrison, after all, his father was a Alliance heroes should be taken care of even if they are not capable enough.

Only Thassarian himself knows what's going on, the garrison officer is only his title in name, and the organization he really belongs to is "Ghost", a special organization secretly formed by Grand Prince Isaacs, "Ghost" is not entirely composed of Composed of stalkers, its members have concealed identities and positions, and are responsible for handling some secret affairs.

For example, directing a script in which an orc flees.

Thassarian found the lady who was attacked, "We are deeply sorry for the tragedy you have encountered, this is our negligence." He said: "But there is good news, we have caught all the criminals who attacked you .”

There was some light in Lady Emily's dull eyes. This may be the only good news that this woman who lost her husband overnight and was almost insulted said, "Where are they? Take me there." She Excitedly grabbed Thassarian's arm.

"plz follow me."

The three captured gladiators were all tied to the cross at this time, and none of the "Rattlesnake", "Bull" and "Tarantula" escaped. Among them, "Tarantula" was already a corpse, but the only one who saw Less than that green figure.

The lady was very emotional, making people feel that she might tear these criminals into pieces with her own hands, but she finally restrained this impulse, "I don't want to see them again, please give them the punishment they deserve." She turned turned around and said.

"Of course, ma'am, these criminals will be hanged directly." Thassarian replied, and suddenly he asked a little casually, "Are you sure these are all the fugitives? We have received news that there are still An orc ran out."

The lady's eyes flickered, "No," she said firmly, "it was these three villains who killed my husband."

After the lady left, Thassarian's expression suddenly became strange. He took out a short stick similar to a staff. The crimson crystal on the top of the short stick flickered constantly, but the flickering frequency became lower and lower.

Letting Thrall go was a plan set by Isaacs himself. The purpose was to "use Thrall to find the stronghold of the remaining orcs." The belt Teresa gave Thrall has been tampered with, and a very tiny magic is installed inside. Device, the only function of this magic device is positioning. When the distance between the resonating crystal and it is less than 5000 meters, the crystal will start to flicker, and the higher the flickering frequency, the closer the distance.

In other words, Thrall is moving away quickly.

Thassarian found it very interesting. His purpose of coming here was to make the lady ignore the existence of orcs, but he didn't expect that he didn't bother at all. What happened to make a human noble lady cover up an orc?

At the same time, in the calm lake of Lorddammere, a humanoid creature covered in mud suddenly floated out. He cleaned himself in the lake water, revealing his green skin. It was Thrall.

The young orc felt a little puzzled. He thought he would hide for a few more days, but he didn't expect that the humans left after only searching for one night, as if they didn't know there was an orc hidden in the wild.

Thrall realized that it was probably the lady who concealed his existence, and judging from the reaction speed of the pursuers, if he hadn't stood up for his own glory at that time, humans would have sealed off the entire area to search carefully, In this case, even if he can transform into a ghost wolf like a high-level shaman, he will not have any chance of escape.

This made Thrall feel a lot of emotion, and he suddenly understood what the human teacher meant when he said that "humans and orcs are not fundamentally different".

There are the most noble orcs, and there are also the most despicable humans.

Thrall looked to the south, and the towering snow-capped mountains looked extraordinarily holy under the sun, calling him.

(End of this chapter)