I'm not that kind of orc

"I'm not going anywhere!" Angelica took me as a cover and grabbed my clothes tightly, "I'll be where Brock is!"

Wikas stared straight at me again, which made me feel a little scared.

"Okay, go to work quickly, this is an order!" Arsena suddenly became tough.

"Understood." Wikas bowed to her, turned and strode towards the heavily armed knights lined up under the huge airship.

As he walked, he yelled in a loud voice that could spread throughout the defense area: "Alright, wolf cubs, cheer me up! First row! You are in charge of guarding Princess Arsena tonight." No! The rest of the people follow me and are responsible for the safety of His Highness!"

"Yes!!" The knights responded in unison from a long distance away, and lined up in a row according to his command.

"Mr. Wikas, don't call out that name!" Arsena blushed suddenly, and jumped up on the spot anxiously, "It's too embarrassing!!"

"Where is the shame? His Majesty the King personally initiated this!!" Vikas turned his head and grinned heroically, "His Majesty was very happy to say to me at that time, 'the Queen Alsena will be the Queen' in the future."

"It's really...the father hates it to death! I told him repeatedly not to use this name! Why didn't you listen?" Arsena covered her flushed face in shame.

"I'm back." At this moment, Angelica murmured and tugged at the corner of my clothes.

"Ah, yes." I nodded.

The contrasting and cute Alsena who knows how to be ashamed is back.

Come, let's see who is the 1th boy ([-])

Led by Miriam and several knights under her command, Roland and I walked through the long corridor to the depths of the building.

Strictly speaking, the building should be a small hollow mountain. The garrison area on the western border is located on the edge of the Sidian Forest, very close to the mountains extending southward from the westernmost end of the Northland Mountains. Except for the temporary tree houses and For tents, the elves also transformed some mountains suitable for excavation into different large-scale facilities with magic according to local conditions, and used spars instead of lighting, and the inside was quite bright.

In order to decide what to do with me as a prisoner of war, representatives of the six major tribes headed by Igna and Saidian temporarily arranged a meeting before tomorrow's big negotiation, and now we are preparing to go to the meeting site.

In the end, I couldn't tell Angelica and the others about this matter. Arsena and her party separated from us in the open space where they were parked, and were led by the elves in the garrison area to the place where they were placed. Feilan and Angelika who came over could only arrange with Helgia Fang.

Angelica seemed to have sensed something and stubbornly wanted to follow us, but was stopped.

I really didn't expect that Arsena would attend this negotiation, let alone that these girls would come here together.

According to Roland's analysis, Saidian's side is more inclined to hand me over. Although it is possible to negotiate conditions with the six major tribes symbolically, in general, my prisoner of war is nothing to Saidian's side. Too much value.

During the days I stayed in the academy, I learned a little elf language, so although Roland and the others didn't tell me the specific details of the negotiation, I still heard some clues from the nearby conversations.

The negotiations between the six major tribes and Saidi'an were scheduled to be three rounds. The representatives attending the first round of negotiations tomorrow had already entered this garrison area yesterday, and the leading representative was Igna, the emissary who appeared in the palace at that time.

It is said that the delegation came directly to the elves' garrison area without bringing any accompanying guards.

I am not surprised by this.This kind of courage is very normal among us orcs, and it is impossible for the elves to take action against the representatives of orcs.After all, the vanguard army of the six tribes had gathered outside the western border when Igna was sent to the palace. This garrison area seemed to be under the control of the elves, but in fact it was in the hands of the six tribes. , as long as the negotiation breaks down, tens of thousands of orcs will immediately attack here.

It would be better to say that the elves should guard against third-party forces who intend to provoke negotiations and do their best to ensure the safety of the delegation.

The situation in the garrison area is the epitome of the current situation of the entire negotiation. The elves are in an extremely unfavorable situation. In terms of military strength, it is difficult for Saidian, who has not yet been fully rebuilt from the Abyss War, to represent the entire orc race power with all the people. There are six tribes competing against each other, and only Helgia in the alliance intends to provide immediate assistance, but no matter whether it is Helgia or other countries, it is equally impossible to do this with all their strength. Losing business.

At the national level, loyalty cannot be eaten as food, but profit is. Let them devote themselves fully from the beginning, and the current Sai Di'an can't provide such a big reward for the time being.

Of course, out of doubts and concerns about the orc tribe, the countries of the alliance will not really sit back and watch the orcs capture Saidian. I am afraid that when the situation becomes really difficult to deal with, and both sides are exhausted to a certain extent, they will try to send troops to mediate .

But Saidian couldn't support such a war. Compared with this ending, ceding the land of one or two towns is actually a cheap thing--[-] hectares of inhabitable land, for Saidi, who is sparsely populated An said it was actually a drop in the bucket.

The biggest problem is actually dignity and trust.Even if they can comfort themselves in the name of compensation in terms of dignity, it is still impossible for the elves to believe that ceding the land can guarantee safety.Because the five tribes other than the Bloodaxe clan suddenly intervened in the normal disputes was too weird. For the elves, they were more willing to believe that this was just the first step of the orc forces planning to invade Sedian.

What's more, there is a clause that takes the elf princess as a hostage. Judging from the queen's reaction, it is almost impossible for the elf to agree to such a condition.

Even I can't understand the significance of the six major tribes raising such conditions.At the end of the day, the negotiation itself is a bit of an oddity.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with my thinking.

Why do I think about all the questions from the perspective of elves?

What's more, do I still have the position to consider these?

I may soon be leaving here and returning to my tribe.

By the time……

"Hey, isn't this Ms. Roland, our chief mage, and her cute pet orc?" The greeting coming from my face made me withdraw my mind.

I turned my attention to the front, and saw an elf female officer dressed as a ranger with slightly curly long hair and half a silver mask standing about ten steps away, with several elf knights with swords behind her.

As soon as Roland met her eyes, he immediately showed a flawless smile: "Oh, it's been a long time, General Tolivia, she looks very high-spirited when she just gained power, as energetic as a cockroach whose time has come , Congratulations!"

"Thank you, it's much better than a dog in the water with a hot face and a cold ass of an orc!" The military officer named Tolivia also showed a "kind" smile.

I was immediately taken aback by the scene in front of me where two women were smiling and exchanging vicious curses.

It feels like the temperature of the air has suddenly dropped a bit.

Roland has always been in my impression of dealing with other people with an overwhelming calmness and grace, even when she is angry, she can also maintain this demeanor. This is the first time I have seen her treat others The fierceness is revealed.

"The pet that has been kept for so long is about to be handed over, isn't it very reluctant?" Tolivia glanced at me, then frowned and avoided seeing me, showing her dislike for me openly, and then rolled her eyes again. Staring at Roland again with sarcasm, "The time when you got the orc's pet should be a lot of fun. Seeing you talking nonsense about flattering the orc in the palace is more fun than before. Why don't you just do it like this Roland , take this opportunity and go to the opposite side with this orc, how about letting them 'entertain' you?"

That's when I noticed Miriah's shoulders tremble.

... I said that this pervert just now must have made some terrible imagination in his head, right?

"Oh, look at what you said on such a formal occasion, Tolivia? You can't avoid this kind of topic in three sentences... Could it be that the real period is up? Or is it 270 years of single life? Make your brain abnormal?" Roland covered his mouth with a chuckle, and retorted without showing weakness.

I said these two elves...

It's a deadly enemy! !

Come, let's see who is the 2th boy ([-])

Although there were smiles on their faces, Roland and Tolivia at this moment were extremely tit-for-tat, both in their eyes and in their words, full of gunpowder.

And to be honest, the words just now were not enough to ruin the image of the two of them at the same time... If the two of them hadn't restrained their expressions a little, this scene would be no different from a shrew cursing the street.

It's just that now they smile even more terrifyingly, there is always a feeling that they will immediately stab each other's throat with a knife when their faces are torn apart.

Women's fights are horrible... for the first time I'm getting it.

Even the knights on both sides instinctively sensed the crisis, and took two steps back unconsciously. Only Miria looked on with a nonchalant expression.

After staring at each other for a long time, Tolivia suddenly lost her expression, and her voice suddenly sank: "Roland, you idiot, you should wake up after you have been crazy for so long. You can see it now, this is the result of repeated patience! Orc They are unreasonable savage races, and you actually think they can be civilized? At that time, you should just watch me attack and conquer the valley occupied by orcs."

The topic suddenly became serious.

Roland also tensed his expression: "Whether the orcs can communicate is not the point at all. The point is that your method can't solve any problems at all! If you drove them away, now they have a reason to directly attack our country!"

"Then directly attack, at least we don't have to become so useless! The important thing is the dignity and spirit of the country!" Tolivia looked at Roland coldly.

Roland met her gaze: "You were like a grumpy goat on the battlefield more than 60 years ago, and you still have this virtue now? Do you have nothing else to do in your mind except fight? There is no population, Are you using your dignity and spirit to fight against an army of ten thousand people? This country is not your toy to satisfy your desire to fight!"

The two stared at each other, their knife-like eyes seemed to spark sparks in the confrontation.

At this moment, a female elf dressed as an officer quickly walked towards Tolivia from the depths of the aisle: "General!"

This officer looks very familiar to me.

Tolivia looked back slightly.

"All the people have been brought here according to your instructions, you go there now or... yes..."

The elf female officer stood respectfully behind Tolivia as she spoke, and at the same time her eyes habitually swept towards us who were talking to her boss. The moment her eyes touched us, she spoke It slowed down suddenly, until it stopped.

Her eyes swept across Miria, me, and Roland in turn, and the color suddenly disappeared on her face.

"Oh, Lieutenant Testa." Roland smiled at her, "Don't come here!"

Ah, I remembered, I have an impression of the name.

An elf female officer who had come to the academy before to convey messages to Roland instead of her boss.

Because he drew his sword at me, Miriah put the sword on his neck.

The words violated my bottom line, and I grabbed my neck like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and then I yelled at me at close range.

In the end, his words offended Roland, and Roland controlled the snake vine to hang him in the air until only his underwear was left, and he was severely humiliated.

Yes, that's right, that little master of death!

At this moment, the three people who left her traumatized were standing in front of her.

No wonder her complexion changed drastically.

Hearing Roland's greeting, and under the gaze of Roland's blood-red eyes, Testa's legs trembled uncontrollably, and then his left leg went limp first.

At this moment, Tolivia, who was standing in front of her, kept her hands folded, raised her foot back expressionlessly, and kicked her left knee like lightning, making her stand up straight in a knee jerk reflex. .

"Oh, it looks like your adjutant is very tired and can't even stand on his feet." Roland didn't miss this detail, stared at Tolivia and smiled gracefully, "Don't squeeze your subordinates too much, Tolivia, originally If no one likes you, you will become more annoying."

"The adjutant entrusted you to take care of me in the past, and I will return this 'favor' sooner or later." Tolivia's face seemed to be covered with ice.

"Where is it? I just taught young people some principles of life. After all, I am also an educator." Roland smiled unabated.

Their eyes began to meet again.

I'd say the two are a little bit off-again.

"Okay, two representatives, the meeting will start soon." At this time, Miriah interjected like a warrior to remind them, "It's better to prepare as soon as possible."

Only then did the two restrain the sharpness in their eyes.

Tolivia seemed to remember something, and slowly shifted her eyes to me: "Are you really going to return this pig? Obviously those bastards threatened us just now... Such a humiliating development of the country is all because of you It was caused by that ridiculous proposal back then, Roland."

"Then what exactly do you want?" Roland said without changing his expression, "It was you who somehow suspected that he was a spy and said he would be repatriated immediately, and now you are the one who is unwilling."

"Why don't you do it? It's better to pay it back in batches, starting with one finger." Tolivia sneered, staring into my eyes, as if trying to find fear in my eyes.

I suddenly found that this female elf is quite a bit like our orcs in intimidating people.

"First violate the alliance's Prisoner of War Disposal Law to cut off the possibility of alliance aid, and then let the negotiation break down and go to war directly? Do you really want this country to be destroyed?" Roland seemed to feel a headache, raised his hand and nodded his head, "I Did you leave your mind at home when you went out?"

"Do you think that group of orcs will give up if you don't do this? No, they have planned to destroy our country from the very beginning, and the conditions are the same whether they offend them or agree to them. That's how they exist." Tolivia snorted coldly.

"You are really getting more and more radical." Roland narrowed his eyes.

"Roland, do you remember how many elves died at the hands of orcs in the past wars?" Tolivia said with a sullen face, and slowly raised her hand to take off half of the mask on her face for everyone to see The huge scar on the side of her face stretched from the chin to the corner of the eye. I heard the voices of several female knights gasping, "I wrote it down, the three of 320, it's just that my eyes are directly close. I have seen it. This country is so weak today because of them. This scar left in the war reminds me of the tragedy at that time all the time, come, teach me, how can I not hate them?"

I realized that this person had an aura very similar to that of Feilan in the past, and their personal blood feud made their hatred of orcs surpass that of ordinary elves who only had misunderstandings about orcs.

The difference is that Feilan's hatred only stops at the personal level that can be reversed, while her hatred has risen to the national and racial level, and has intensified to the point that it is almost rooted in the meaning of her life.

"So in order to satisfy your desire for revenge, you have to let the citizens go through the tragedy of the year again? Your enemies are already dead, okay?" Roland stared at her and shook his head lightly, "Don't treat yourself indiscriminately." Hatred against an entire race and don't use it to kidnap the rest of the country, your hate is out of control."

"It's not up to you whether it's right or wrong." Tolivia said as she glanced at me coldly, "It's fine to let him go back intact, I can still kill him with my own hands after the war begins... that's it."