I'm not that kind of orc

It seems that this guy is the owner of the farm.

I stepped forward, took out the spell scroll on my body, and asked the familiar Roland standing on my shoulder: "Is it enough to just inject magic power?"

"Yes, I have already sealed the spirit exchange spell, and the magic injection spell will be activated. At that time, you only need to touch his head to the ground, and the spirit exchange will come." Roland's voice sounded in my head .

"Is it really possible? I remember you said before that it is very difficult to manipulate other people's spirits." I was a little worried.

"You remember quite clearly... That's right, to mentally manipulate a target, you either need to take advantage of the opponent's mental state when it's unstable, or you have to have an overwhelming advantage in mental power. Yours The situation belongs to the latter, this person is an ordinary farmer who has not undergone any training, and after you have received Azak’s soul inheritance, your mental power has become so strong that even ordinary mages can’t match it. More than enough." Roland replied lightly.

Following what she said, I unfolded the scroll and poured it into the fire of life, and the spells on the scroll began to respond, then I raised my head and smashed a head hammer on the forehead of the farmer on the chair.

A flash of lightning-like bright white light suddenly flashed deep in my mind, making my consciousness blank for a moment.

I opened my eyes and suddenly found myself sitting in a chair with an unconscious orc lying on my knees - it was my body, because the consciousness of a hypnotized farmer had been swapped into my body, So this time the body replaced by "I" fell into a state of unconsciousness.

I looked at my hands, dark human hands, and my arms were strong by human standards, but they were still far from my original body.

"Is it exchanged?" Daisy, who was watching from the side, asked me to confirm.

"En." I nodded, and then pushed my original body off my knees, letting it lie flat on the ground.

The first step of the plan has been achieved, and I have successfully exchanged bodies with the owner of this farm.

I stood up, leaned over and pulled out another scroll from the waist of my original body, then unfolded it to this body, and began to cast spells.

Enclosed in this scroll is the life-type spell that Roland prepared for me. Its function is to make the target of the spell enter a special state similar to animal hibernation.In this state, this body will not cause any serious problems even if it is left there without eating or drinking for a few days. Next, I just need to hide this body well and exchange it when needed. The spell will be automatically dispelled.

From now on, I just need to move my original body into the back room and hide it.

I bent down and put the arms of this body on my shoulders, ready to lift it up and drag it away.

Then I realized I couldn't move.

I'm going, it's so heavy!

Is my own body so heavy?

Also, the physical strength of human beings is also a little too small. When I used to wrestle in the tribe, even an opponent who was a heavyweight heavier than myself could catch him and throw him.

It really hit a snag in an unexpected place.

"I really can't do anything about you. Is it so useless if you change your body?" At this time, Daisy leaned over and helped me support the other shoulder.

"Eh? Thank you, thank you." I didn't expect her to help out suddenly, so I couldn't help being stunned.

"Tsk, it's really heavy." Daisy frowned, and turned to look at Li Fulu, "Hey Li Fulu, please lift his feet!"

"Huh? Why should I want it too? Why don't you two drag it over?" Lifru's face was full of reluctance.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it quickly! Otherwise..." Daisy's eyes shot two cold lights.

"Ahhh, I got it!!" Livru scratched her hair irritably, and came obediently.

Before setting off, Daisy cast a curse on Livru to restrict her actions, and it turned out that it was indeed quite useful.

The three of us worked together to move my original body to the living room in the back room, wrapped it in a thin blanket and hid it under the bed.

Well, Brock Bloodaxe has temporarily disappeared from this world, and my identity will be the owner of this farm.

"Okay, tonight's task is done, let's reconfirm the next division of labor." I turned to the other two, "I will act here disguised as the owner of the farm for a while, and your task is to lurk in the On the farm, don't be discovered. If there are targets, I will welcome them in as planned, and then you will sneak into them disguised as the two planned elves, looking for a way to subdue everyone, and I will also Those who help out, try to capture them alive as much as possible. That's it, do you understand?"

"Okay." Daisy nodded.

"Hehe, I got it." Livlu's voice in response was not cadenced at all, and the expression on her face did not hide her dissatisfaction at all.

"Then, during this time, you should stay in this house and try not to go out. As for the room..." I rubbed my chin and thought about it.

"I'll just live in this room." Daisy suddenly raised her hand to propose.

Her proposal made me feel a little surprised: "My body is placed in this room, and this room should be occupied by me."

"You have to pretend to be a farmer, so you can't stay in the room all the time. Someone has to guard the room." Daisy folded her hands and said expressionlessly, "In case this silly girl uses her brains, I will take advantage of your absence." What if I touched your throat and cut your throat?"

"Ha, why don't you tell me about yourself?" Livlu gave her a white look.

"My words are different, Brock, you can completely believe it." Daisy didn't even look at her, she kept staring into my eyes.

This is the truth. After the magic contract took effect, Daisy was strictly prohibited from doing anything unfavorable to me.

But I never gave her any further orders.She offered to help me carry my body, and offered to guard me. These actions have nothing to do with the contract, but she proposed on her own.

What's wrong with this girl, she suddenly started to help me everywhere... Obviously, at the beginning, her attitude towards me was no different from that of Lifru... just because I saved her life?No, something's wrong. Based on my experience with this girl, she doesn't look like the kind of person who would be grateful for such a thing.

"Oh..." When I was thinking deeply, Roland's voice flashed with a smile.

Orcs and Pastoral Life (2)

My name is Brock, and I am an orc. I used to be the strongest warrior of the younger generation in the tribe. Later, I became a prisoner of the elves because of an accident. I met many people and was involved in the conspiracy and war to overthrow the country. I traveled to various countries. Fighting, and even went to the legendary kingdom of dragons, signed a contract with the queen of dragons, and was fortunate to be passed down by the great ancestors. After experiencing all kinds of adventures and adventures, I, finally, became...

a farmer.

"Okay, five kilograms of cheese, twenty kilograms of potatoes, and ten kilograms of cabbage...the total is, uh..." I took the ledger and pen to calculate for a while, and finally nodded, "Two silver coins and twelve copper coins, two copper coins The fraction will be removed, and it will be recorded for you, come, please sign.”

After speaking, I handed the pen to the purchaser in front of me.

"Hey, I feel like you weren't like this before, boss?" The businessman looked a little surprised.

When he said that, I couldn't help but get a little nervous.On weekdays, some vegetable vendors and merchants will come to this farm to purchase agricultural products. In addition, the manor inside will also provide accommodation for travelers.In order to do a good job of camouflage, I also have to temporarily accept these jobs that I have never done.Fortunately, the owner of this farm has the habit of taking notes. Thanks to this, I can learn some details of his daily work through his notes.

Even so, I was really in a hurry yesterday. I thought I should get used to it now, but I never thought that I would show my feet in front of people here.

What is the problem?The calculation just now should be correct. I read in the notes that the purchase price for all merchants here is the same...

At this time, the businessman in front of him continued to talk: "I remember, boss, you can calculate quickly. You don't need to take notes, and you can calculate it in a few seconds. Now you are slower than me."

It turned out to be such a small thing...

"Ahahaha, I haven't slept well these two days, my brain is a bit blunt, I made two calculations wrong yesterday, I got scared, so I calculated twice more, forgive me." I scratched my head and smiled and fooled it.

"When did you start raising that owl?" The buyer chatted with me while paying for it, and glanced at the owl resting with its eyes closed on the shelf.

That is Roland's familiar. Roland supports me in this mission. I stay in the fortress. When I have time, I will attach my spirit to the familiar to help me check the situation around the farm. At this moment, she probably busy with other things.

"Ah, this stupid bird, it was injured and fell here for me to save it one day. After the injury is healed, it will stay here and never leave. I think it can catch mice, so I will raise it first." I smiled. He replied that the script of this story was prepared by Roland a long time ago, "Come on, let me help you load the things on the carriage."

After seeing off the purchaser, I went back to the house, wiped my forehead, and let out a sigh of relief.

I feel like my acting skills still need to improve.

It's already dusk, and if nothing else happens, this buyer should be the last customer here today.

It has been two days since we dived here, and we haven't waited for the target to appear.

I didn't do much farming before I just hunted, and I was not used to doing these things for a while.But to be honest, I feel that this kind of secluded pastoral life is actually quite nourishing. The farm in the suburbs has a quiet and pleasant environment, and the freshest ingredients are produced in the farmland and pasture. If it is the slack season, the life here should be the same as It's almost time for a vacation... Of course, the prerequisite for living this kind of life is that you have to have a manor.

As soon as I sat down and poured myself a glass of water, I heard the bell ring.

The sound of the bell means that there is a guest in a guest room in the manor, but there are actually no guests in the farm at the moment.Although this farm provides accommodation, I looked through the accounts here and found that the business here seems to be unpopular.It is not too far from the town, and most travelers still choose to live in the city.

It was Livru who rang the bell. Daisy chose to live in the bedroom of the farmer who hid my body, and Livru hid in a guest room in the manor. The bell sounded to remind me to give her dinner. Sending it over, her meal time will be earlier than Daisy's.

Although it is a bit troublesome, this time the action plan needs the help of the dark elf sisters.To be on the safe side, I have to take care of their board and lodging during their hibernation here.Roland teased that my current life is "golden house hidden beauty", but I just feel that I am really more and more like a hotel owner.

I drank the water in the cup, went to the kitchen inside to get the food I had prepared earlier, and then came to the annex of the accommodation from the corridor on the inside, came to Livru's room, and knocked on the door.

A few footsteps approached, and the door was slowly opened, looking no different from usual.But in the next moment, a blade of light flashed out of the door without warning, cut off the dinner plate in my hand from bottom to top, and swung it straight towards my chin.

I raised my head reflexively and dodged it by a hair.

It was Livlu's scimitar that cut it over. This girl sneaked up on me the moment she was guarding the door, but unfortunately she didn't succeed.

The door opened directly, and Livlu, who was holding a sharp blade, rushed out this time, and slashed at my neck with a horizontal knife. I dodged to one side, rolled in the corridor, and distanced myself from her.

Then, I got up and confronted Livru: "What are you doing?"

"What else do you think you can do? Don't you understand after seeing this knife? Stupid orc..." Livru sneered and flipped the machete in her hand, "Of course I made you into sliced ​​ham."

"You want to run away?" I frowned.

"Nonsense! After being caught by you, I haven't been thinking about how to get out, and... to repay the humiliation I received from you!" Livlu's expression became ferocious, "I tell you, today is yours. Dead orcs!"

This dishonest girl really has been harboring ulterior motives... It seems that she has been thinking about escape and revenge plans since she was caught.

Not surprisingly.

"What's the use of killing me? You still have the curse Daisy put on you." I reminded her.

For her now, if she wants to get out, she should give priority to getting rid of Daisy who is controlling her with a curse.

"Hmph, she's the next one after you've been dealt with." Livru grinned grinningly, "After you've been killed, I'll turn into your current appearance and deliver food to her. I think she won't be on guard. Then... ... hum!"

It turned out to be such an abacus.

"The idea is very good, but only if you can get rid of me." I said calmly.

"Of course I know this, that's why I deliberately pick you to do it when you change into this human body!" Livlu laughed arrogantly, "I noticed, after you change into this body, you become It’s a lot weaker. It’s so stupid that you gave me such a good chance to make a move!”

Orcs and Pastoral Life (3)

In a way, Livru was right.

After being exchanged into this human body, I was indeed weakened a lot.The physical abilities of orcs have an overwhelming advantage over humans (except for werewolves and a certain old paladin). The body of this middle-aged farmer is not weak, but it is still far from the body of my original orc warrior.Now, I probably can't even hold the battle ax I usually use.

This girl probably also observed me secretly for two days, convinced that my physical ability has been greatly reduced, so she decided to attack me here.

It's a pity that her plan is about to come to nothing.

"Don't think about calling for help, I will wipe your throat off even if you raise your voice a little bit." Livlu turned the scimitar in her hand, and slowly approached, "Why don't you think about your last words... Or, you can Try to kneel down and kowtow to me, saying 'Master Lifru, please spare my little dog's life', maybe I will suddenly be kind and spare you?"

This arrogance... This girl really went to the house without a fight.

"When you feel better about yourself, you won't live long like this." I shrugged my eyebrows at her and advised her sincerely.

"Hmph, is that all the last words? It's really boring." Livlu's eyes became cold, and the next moment she used the unique movement technique of a dark elf assassin, and her figure quickly collapsed before my eyes.

The next moment her voice was close to her ears: "Let's go, beastman!!"

At the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the blade light flashing across my face.

This girl doesn't seem to understand at all...

At this juncture, I summoned the "Ancestral Heroic Spirit" - I had already made preparations when I was talking to her.

The half-length giant built by the ghost body swung his arms and swept across. Although the corridor was very wide, the wall was still affected by the action of the "ancestral heroic spirit", and it was instantly broken, leaving deep plow marks.