Chapter 486

The orcs came, exactly, but not quite.

The poor mother saw armed orcs passing through the village, but these orcs were different from the orcs they had seen before.

They silently advanced together with the goblins, and rushed to the lords' mansions. Not long after that, battle cries and flames erupted from the lords' mansions.

Not long after that, the orcs and goblins rushed out of the castle with cartloads of food and supplies.

She didn't say a word, watching those orcs and goblins quickly walk out of their village, and...

Not only that, but their cars were also loaded with the blood-stained armor and weapons of the knights, as well as human heads.

Under the light of those orc torches, she could see clearly that it was the head of the lord!And the head of the lord's son!
She watched the orcs hang the heads from the trees in the village, and then moved on to the next village.

She didn't know why these orcs had changed their sex, but a great fear struck her heart!

The lord is dead!What should they do? !

The lord is dead!

And their knights are dead!

Her fear lasted for a long time, but looking at her empty room, looking at the last supper she planned to give her children, and the food that the orcs hurriedly took away, the poor mother suddenly realized something.

The orcs and goblins didn't take all the food!
She remembered clearly that the orcs only took away ten carts of grain, but Li Ke alone brought thirty carts of grain!

There is still food in the castle!
And the lord and his son are dead!
She realized this in an instant. In her long-standing law-abiding heart, a thought arose out of despair, a daring idea that she had never thought about before, nor was she allowed by the Holy Light.

"The food in the lord's mansion... is there... still a lot?"

Trembling, she picked up her own kitchen knife. She never thought of such a thing. Her past life experience told her all the time that if she did this, the whole family would die!
She will be hanged for stealing the lord's food!
but……

Looking at the bowl of sausages, thinking of her plan, she clenched her kitchen knife tightly.

Anyway, they are all dead, and the lord is still dead, and the warehouse was robbed by orcs... No one will know, no one will know.

She took a deep breath, pushed open her door, and carefully looked in the direction the orcs left. After making sure that the torches were no longer in sight, she fearfully glanced at the lord's head that fell on the big tree, and carefully took the Carrying a bag, he walked towards the lord's mansion.

But when she reached the entrance of the village, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. She was so frightened that she almost dropped the kitchen knife in her hand, but she immediately saw clearly that it was a man similar to her family.

He also held a bag in his hand, but unlike hers, he had a pitchfork in his hand.

The poor mother noticed that the man was taken aback by her, and he was obviously flustered. The two of them looked at each other for a while, and after a while of silence, they spoke almost at the same time.

"The lord is dead..."

The poor mother spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I, I want to help."

After the man holding the pitchfork was silent for a while, he glanced at the head of the dead lord and nodded.

"Me, me too."

The two of them did not speak in tacit agreement, and started to move forward together, but when they walked on the road, they found that there were some people squatting in the grass in front of them.

They were also frightened, but after seeing everyone with weapons and bags on their bodies, they all walked towards the Lord's Mansion in silence.

But, as they advanced, the whole village came alive, as did other surrounding villages.

What they didn't know was that right after they left, the heads all over the tree disappeared. Not only that, but almost everyone in the village saw the head of the lord.

In the lord's mansion, the seriously injured lord spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at his dying son and his own guard knight, he regretted why he sent most of the ordinary soldiers home.

He was trying to win over people's hearts, so that those soldiers could bring rations to their families, so that they would understand that it was good for them to serve as soldiers.

But he never expected that he would encounter the union of orcs and goblins!

Although these orcs didn't kill many people, they just took off their armor, but except for the servants, almost everyone who resisted them was seriously injured, and they had no fighting ability in a short time.

He didn't understand why the orcs did this, whether they were afraid of their revenge later, or because it was unclear because of something else, but the only thing he knew was that his manor had no ability to resist now.

"Damn it...these bastards...there are warlocks..."

Trembling with his own sword to prop himself up, he wanted to sit on the remaining chair and rest for a while, and then went to inform the king that the tribe had returned.

He could see very clearly that there were warlocks among those orcs. Not only did they summon a large number of demons, they charged together with the demons, which caused their defense line to collapse at the first touch.

His well-trained knights were no match for those orcs and demons at all, and he couldn't help but think of the tide of orcs he had faced.

He is a standard veteran of the first and second world wars, but he was on the second front most of the time. He was really fighting bloody battles at the beginning, but when the second world war came, they had holy Knight support, although the battle line is still retreating steadily, but when charging with the paladins, safety can be guaranteed, so he remembers very clearly that the equipment of these orcs is better than that of the first and second wars. Not to mention the well-equipped ones, the strength of the summoned demons is far stronger than them.

"The others must be told that the orcs are back..."

He was dressed roughly, and when he was leaning on the broken chair, he heard a loud noise. He immediately stood up and looked down from the window.

He saw countless villagers marching towards his manor, all of them holding pitchforks and weapons, which made him instantly alert.

"What do you want to do!?"

He immediately opened his mouth and roared out. His weak appearance prevented his voice from being very loud, but his majestic attitude and performance still made the villagers stay where they were and dare not move.

They looked at the lord who was still alive and kicking in disbelief, and screamed in horror, the crowd became chaotic, and some even wanted to leave.

At this moment, they are still sheep.

A herd of sheep trying to steal something.

but--

"How can I make you leave?"

Hidden in the dark, the orc Xilonas smiled and clenched her hands. The next moment, countless evil energies flickered in Qi Ali, and curses erupted in the bodies of these farmers.The rest of the villagers were already confused, and when they saw someone rushing out, they rushed out subconsciously.

But they have no idea what they are doing.

 Sorry, fell asleep last night...

  Normal update tonight.

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