I'm not that kind of orc

Now it's my turn.

The Lei Sculpture has been dragged to a place where I can reach it by jumping up. It has been torn down to such a height that it has no time to adjust the posture of taking off again. The arrow stuck in the eye made it painful. React and act.

But when it was about to graze the ground above my head, it still noticed me. Even though the posture of losing balance seemed to be embarrassed, it instinctively stretched out its huge claws towards me.

I knew very well the truth that a beast bites when it is poor, so I didn't dare to be negligent. I tried my best to twist my body so that I missed the claw's swipe.

Even without the protective barrier of thunder and lightning, Lei Sculpture still has iron-like feathers that are tough enough to block ordinary arrows. The first cut feels like scraping a pair of iron scale armor with an axe.

But in the next moment, the ax blade broke through the feather's defense, and actually cut into the flesh.After all, with the strength of an orc warrior of my level, not to mention scale armor, even heavy armor like tin cans can completely cut through.

I pushed the battle ax against the feathers, and let the ax blade tear through the Lei Diao's muscles, creating a huge wound, and the warm animal blood overflowed, splashing bright blood in the air.

The Thunder Sculpture passed over my head, fell heavily to the ground a few steps away, rolled a few times, and then tried to struggle to get up the moment it stopped.

The severe damage I gave it prevented it from flapping its wings and flying again immediately, but it wasn't fatal enough. All creatures in the Wild of Beasts have extremely tenacious vitality.

I immediately launched a pursuit, raised the black battle ax in my hand, and poured the fire of life into it.

Soon three mantras appeared on the blade of the axe, and I immediately recited the first mantra that I had already memorized in my heart.

Cursed Spear.

Two spears suddenly appeared directly above the Thunder Sculpture—the style was very similar to the black spears summoned by the magic sword spirit of the barren contract, but it was a little different. Roland's modified technique made the spears appear It has the characteristics of some elf weapons, with a wide, long and gorgeous blade tip, and a little decoration can be seen faintly.

I controlled the two spears and stabbed them down, pinning the wings of Lei Diao on the left and right.Thunder Eagle let out a long cry in horror, this mighty overlord of the sky is now firmly locked on the ground.

After completing the task, I retreated, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Now, attack!!!"

The elves in the distance started to move, and I heard the captain of the guard shouting in response: "Shoot! Avenge the compatriots killed by this monster!"

The enchanted arrows shimmered, and they were thrown in a row, and there were also huge fireballs summoned by those mages.The Thunder Eagle, who had nowhere to escape, was instantly overwhelmed by the stormy attack. Countless arrows pierced through the iron feather, and the fireball exploded violently on it, and the smell of burnt feathers permeated the air.The pain caused it to struggle frantically, almost tearing off the wings nailed to the ground, but in an instant it lowered its head, and its resistance became powerless.

enough.

I raised my hand again: "Enough! Stop! Stop! Get close! Give it a final blow!"

My voice made the elves stop, and the guards dressed as warriors rushed out of their ranks.

But they probably won't be needed anymore.

I, who was the closest to the Thunder Eagle, roared and rushed towards the prey, jumping up at a suitable distance.

Lei Diao, who was seriously injured, noticed me and slowly raised his head.

I flew down, and the battle ax in my hand took advantage of the momentum to slash down, directly hitting Lei Diao's sky cap.

It is not difficult to cut open its skull, the bones of birds are lighter than those of beasts, and the ax blade is deeply sunken, reaching the brain.

This is a solid fatal injury, instantly taking life, without causing unnecessary pain to the prey.

Lei Diao just twitched and then collapsed, his huge tense body collapsed.

I drew my battle-axe and watched the monster one last time.The elf guards also rushed to it, surrounded it, and began to make simple confirmations. They pierced the gap between the iron feathers with their long swords, but the Thunder Sculpture remained motionless.

It was dead, and we the hunters won.

A soldier stood on Lei Diao, raised his hand towards the other members in the distance, and made a gesture. I couldn't understand it, but I guessed the general meaning, because I immediately heard the female elf coming from over there. They cheered like a tidal wave.

I didn't yell along with them, though I've often been the loudest when I've had success with the others on such a dangerous and rare game.

This time, I just breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally won, it was not easy... I was almost killed. When Feilan jumped out of the plan, I really saw myself being struck to death by lightning.

Suddenly, there was a fluffy nostalgic touch next to me. When I was hunting successfully in the past, the wargs I raised would always come to me like this.

So I reached out and hugged it out of habit.

As a result, the "Warg" that was wrapped around my neck stiffened suddenly, and let out a short whine of unknown meaning.

I suddenly came to my senses.

Wait a minute, where is the Warg here?

I turned my head abruptly, and what came into view was the figure of a red-brown giant wolf at a loss in my arms.

"Ann, Angelica... sorry... that..." I retracted my hand in embarrassment.

She lowered her head slightly, raised her eyes to look at me, then suddenly turned around and sat down facing me, stretched her neck slowly, and poked her head towards me.

Having domesticated a wolf, I could vaguely see what she wanted to express.

She seems to be... Acting like a baby?

This girl... After becoming a wolf, even her body language has become like a wolf...

I tentatively put my hand on the top of her head and rubbed it lightly.

"Thank you..." I stroked the top of her head and praised sincerely, "Thanks to you."

Angelica narrowed her eyes obediently, letting my palm run over the down on her head.

"..." I continued to stroke silently.

No, this girl's touch is really amazing, easier than any warg I've ever touched. Just touching it like this makes my mind involuntarily calm down.

I don't know if I can ask her to become like this when I have time in the future so that I can touch her again...

"We won! Sisters, we won!! Tonight's celebration banquet, we will not be drunk and will not return!!!" The captain of the guard shouted excitedly from a distance, followed by thunderous cheers.

What a bunch of guys who don't feel nervous... Enjoying this moment of peace, I smiled wryly from the bottom of my heart.

Anyway, at least the result is good.

Dinner under the stars (1)

At night, the new moon and the stars shine, and the camp of the elves is brightly lit with hedrons and bonfires.

Banquets, barrels, firelight, singing, the smell of food, and a host of hilarious elves.

The guards lit several fires in the camp, and set up long tables on the periphery of the open space. They put bread, dishes, fruits, pastries, and altars of jam and honey on them. Wooden barrels of wine were lined up beside the long tables. .All the members participating in the hunt formed a circle and sat around the fire one by one.

"Cheers!!" Not far away, several female elf guards who were already drunk raised their glasses again around the fire.

"Ah, it's finally done..." At this moment, a female elf in mage robes walked over with her hands shaking, raised her hand and lightly patted the head of an archer guard wearing a cloak beside the fire , "Hey, move me a seat."

The archer turned his head, and immediately raised his hand exaggeratedly to rub the top of his head: "Wow, sister, you were dealing with the corpse of the prey just now, right? Have you washed your hands?"

"Not washed! What can you do to me?" The female mage smirked and rubbed the archer's body with her hands.

"Wow, it's so dirty! Then please squat over there and drink alone, don't affect our appetite. Here, take your cup and don't give it away!" The archer dodged symbolically, picked up an empty cup and handed it to past.

"Hehe, I'm working overtime over there, you're exhausted, you're here to eat and drink, and you still dare to drive me away? The little girl has a lot of skills, doesn't she?" The mage squinted down and put his arms around the archer's neck. , pinched the corner of the opponent's mouth with the other hand, "Is this the mouth that spoke just now, right? Right?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"Choose for yourself, do you go over there and squat alone, or do you punish yourself with three cups first?"

The other elves of the Pyre Gang laughed, booing and handing over the silver bottle containing the wine.

For the first time, I noticed that the elves seem to be making a fuss at the banquet, which seems to be not much different from us orcs, that is... their voices are a little softer.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, I turned my gaze back to the fire in front of me, and now I am the only one who just sat down.

Just as I was about to take my glass to my mouth, a hand patted my shoulder so hard that I almost splashed the wine in my face.

"Your Excellency! Ahaha!! Come, come and have a drink too!" The drunken captain of the guard put his shoulders on my shoulders and knelt down beside me, holding out the other glass to me.

This guy's face was flushed with excitement, and I just watched her drink with everyone around each fire with a silver bottle and cup, and now it's obvious that the wine is coming up.

"Okay." I replied briefly, clinked glasses with her, and drank it down.

"Huh...Your Excellency, you are really good, such a big cup...you can drink it in one gulp." The guard who put down the cup stretched his neck to look at my bottomed cup, there was still a small half of it in her cup The wine obviously couldn't be filled anymore.

"I think your cup is a little too small for me." I said honestly.

The wine glass had to be held with both hands after it was filled in the hands of these elves, but in my hand, it could be pinched with two fingers.

"Your Excellency, you are really powerful... Hehehe, not only your drinking capacity, but also your strength. You made us worry about so many troubles, and you solved them perfectly in one shot, without a single wounded person...I really am I am deeply impressed! Thank you so much!" She kept patting me on the shoulder, "How did you do that spell? It actually made a giant storm eagle."

"That's the shaman spell of our orcs. It's called Beast Soul Summoning. You can use the beasts in the Wild of Beasts as a template to make familiars for you to drive." I briefly explained to her.

"Can you make several different kinds of beasts?" The head of the guard's eyes lit up, "Then Your Excellency..."

"what?"

"You can make those huge wolves, bears, etc. that appear in the illustrated book, those huge beasts that can easily overwhelm people?"

"Well, it is..."

Um? What does "overwhelm people" describe?Normally, to describe the ferocity of a giant beast, shouldn't it be "tearing people apart"?

I turned my head slightly, and suddenly found that the drunken captain of the guard was already leaning his face on my shoulder, and there was a strange expectation in his eyes: "That's amazing, Your Excellency..." She licked her cock Lips, "It's really as powerful as Teacher Mi Ruiya said, hehe..."

I was suddenly a little terrified... This captain of the guard really gave me a feeling very similar to Miria.

"Nia." The cold voice from behind interrupted our conversation, so cold that it seemed to freeze the air.

The captain of the guard froze suddenly, and seemed to wake up a lot.

I turned back with her and saw Miria standing behind us with a cold face holding a wine glass.

"Old, teacher... ahaha..." the captain of the guard laughed dryly.

"You're a little drunk." Miria who was standing looked down at her condescendingly, her eyes were sharp and her face was frosty, "Don't be rude to the guests."

"Well, um... I see." The captain of the guard tremblingly raised the arm that was hooked on my shoulders, and moved away from my side, "I'm a little drunk...I, I'll go over there Buy some honey tea, teacher, do you want some too?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Miriah replied slowly.

"Then... I wish you a happy drink, ahaha." The captain of the guard stood up and fled away from the fire.

Then Miriya took the seat next to me as a matter of course and sat down: "Really, it will happen if you don't pay close attention."

"..." I squinted at her speechlessly.

...The circle around the fire is almost empty, so there's no need to sit so close, right?

"What's wrong?" She looked back.

"It's okay..." I put the wine glass to my lips pretending to be calm, trying not to pay attention to her beside me.

At this time, she suddenly pretended to be understated: "I said, can it really be made? Those giant beasts that can easily overwhelm people..."

"Pfft!" I was choked immediately.