I'm not that kind of orc

"Aren't you going to take a rest? If the enemy attacks at night, there will be no chance to sleep." Roland's voice sounded in my head.

"Of course I know, but unfortunately it's not so easy to sleep at the moment." I put down the sharpened axe.

"In this case, why not come to my side, I can provide you with a knee pillow for free." Roland said in a teasing tone.

"No, you have a skinny bone, and there is not much flesh on your legs. I'm afraid I'll hit my head when I put it on the pillow." I retorted without showing any weakness.

"Tsk tsk, it really hurts. I'm very confident in my leg shape." Roland said pretending to be resentful.

... To be honest, I actually quite agree with the second half of the sentence.

"Let's get down to business." I coughed dryly, "Why did you come to find me?"

"Soon you will join the most dangerous battlefield. I have something for you, which may be useful." Roland's voice suddenly became more serious.

"What?" I immediately stopped what I was doing.

"You will know when you come to my side."

Hearing what she said, I naturally didn't dare to be negligent. I put away my equipment and followed Owl to her office in the fortress.

"...I'm here, what good things do you want to give me?" I asked straight to the point as soon as I entered the door.

Roland didn't answer me right away, but first gave me an instruction: "Close the doors and windows first."

To prevent the wall from having ears, it seems to be quite important to make it so confidential.

Magic items made by mages like Roland are often strategic weapons that can shake the entire battle situation.

It was the same before, if she hadn't figured out a way to gather the ancient enchantment that wrapped the entire fortress into a shield technology, the city wall of Yinhui Fortress would have been burned to the ground by the demon king's karmic fire long ago.

So I didn't doubt it much, and immediately did as I was told.

After closing the doors and windows of the room, the whole room became dark.

I turned to Roland, lowered my voice slightly and asked: "Okay, it's all done, don't be tricky, tell me quickly, what is it that you want to hand over to me?"

"Of course..." Roland, who was standing in front of me, made a shy gesture and put his hands on his chest, "My chastity."

"..." My face darkened immediately.

"After all, life and death will be uncertain for anyone in the future, and I don't want to leave too many regrets." Roland looked at me shyly, "So I decided to give myself to you today—— "

"...Have you ever seen a fist as big as a bowl of water?" I interrupted her by raising my right fist with bruised veins expressionlessly, "I said, believe it or not, my fist can make you fly out of the window behind me ?”

"You love me so much, why are you so rude to me?" Roland smiled confidently.

"Alright then, Roland." I took a deep breath.

"Ok?"

"Grit your teeth." I breathed into my fist.

"Okay, don't come, don't come, your eyes are serious." Seeing the killing intent in my eyes, Roland quickly waved his hands.

"I'll be so honest earlier." I just put down my fist.

"What I want to hand over to you is actually a secret weapon." Roland turned around as he spoke, and took out a box from a locked cabinet with several seals tied on it. Runes of text.

I stared intently at the box, watching as Roland unsealed the rune with a spell, and then opened the box in front of me.

There was a cracked crystal ball in the box, and a black mist that kept rolling was sealed inside the crystal ball.

"What is this?" I froze for a moment.

"This is the magic power I extracted from the sword of the Demon King - 'Legion Commander'." Roland said quietly.

Legion Commander - I remember that magic sword, which has the power to tear open the space crack connecting this plane and the abyss, summon and control a large number of middle and low-level demons, it is we who killed the demonized Jaron Take it later.

"What's the use of bringing this thing?" I was a little confused, "The power of those magic swords should be controlled by the devil, right?"

"If you just use the sword, the power of the demon sword will indeed be controlled by the demon king's body. But if you just extract the power from the demon sword, it's a different matter. You should be able to feel the source of the power of your pitch-black battle ax In the "Desolation Contract", the power of the "ancestral heroic spirit" given to you by Azak comes from the "silent tombstone", but these powers have long been separated from the shape of the magic sword and transformed into independent powers controlled by you, even if Even if you face the demon king manipulated by Mudar, your strength will not be affected." Roland explained to me.

"That is to say, if I inject this power into the battle axe, I can use the power of 'legion commander'." I quickly understood.

"It's part of the power." Roland corrected me, "Based on my research progress these days and the capacity of the magic item in my hand, I can only extract part of the key power of the magic sword."

"The key power? Controlling demons?" I frowned, "It's useless!"

The number of demons that the magic sword can control is limited, and only limited to those low-level demons. In front of the demon king, this is just to enrich the amount of cannon fodder.

"It's not about controlling demons." Roland shook his head. "The most critical power of the 'Legiment Commander' is actually to open the gate of the abyss—it can tear the wall of space between this plane and the abyss. This power will It will be our key to killing Mudar."

Epilogue: Secret Weapon (3)

"It's really that simple to kill him by tearing apart the space?" Roland's words made me not particularly convinced.

"Of course it's not that simple, but listen to me first." Roland motioned me to be patient, "You should have seen the corpse of the demon king Mudar summoned."

"Yeah." I thought about it and nodded.

"The Demon King has the ability to open the gate of the abyss with his own hands. This ability is very rare even among the great demons of the abyss lord level. Mudar uses this ability to tear apart space to open space cracks across distances, allowing A part of the demon king's corpse can reach the other end of the crack." Roland said slowly, "I think the other end of the crack should be the gap between the abyss and this plane, and he usually hides the demon king's corpse there .”

"Shouldn't the other end of the crack be the abyss?" I asked.

Roland shook his head at me: "It's not safe to hide the corpse of the demon king in the abyss full of demons. If you are not careful, you will attract big demons of the abyss lord level to loot the corpse. Plane and plane There is a gap between them, that space is very safe, and you can shuttle between the world plane and the abyss at any time. I remember you were once pulled into the mirror world by the mirror demon, right?"

"Where is that crack?" I quickly realized.

"That's right, the mirror demon also has the ability to open the door of the abyss, and it also uses this ability to move across space. It's just that it's different from the devil, it can only use the mirror as a medium, and it can only be in an extremely limited space walk through."

I suddenly realized: "That is to say, Mudar will hide the corpse of the demon king in the gap between the planes, and then we will use the same ability to open the gap in the space and give him a fatal blow?"

It is not difficult to imagine that if our pincer attack plan can successfully push Mudar into a dead end, he will probably try to use the Abyss Gate to escape or avoid our attack.

As long as you use this power as a hidden secret weapon, you can unexpectedly destroy the phylactery of Mudar hidden in the body of the demon king at a critical moment—the guy only has one phylactery left now, as long as you destroy that phylactery That damn lich can be effectively dealt with.

Not only that, but it can also exile the corpse of the devil king into the cracks in an almost empty space, and solve the problem of taking away the corpse of the devil king once and for all.If Mudar, who is the manipulator, dies, it is impossible for the corpse of the Demon King to open the space crack by itself.

"That's right, but you have to remember, there is only one chance." Roland said, looking into my eyes seriously.

"Of course I understand this, as long as he misses once, that guy will be alert..."

"It's not just because of this." Roland added, "Manipulating space is a spell beyond the limits of mortals. Even with the magic power extracted by the magic sword as an introduction, the magic power consumed by the caster is quite huge. Even with me With the magic power of a top mage, if you barely open a space crack, you will probably fall down."

"Then is it really okay for me to come?" I suddenly felt a little unconfident.

"Don't worry, you, who have signed a contract with the Dragon King and have been soaked in dragon blood, have already far surpassed me in magic power." Roland smiled at me, "But even so, in my opinion Come on, you can only use this spell twice at most."

"Then, wouldn't it be safer to leave this to the Queen for use?"

"This kind of thing can't just depend on the level of magic power. Dragons are used to using their own natural power. The more powerful dragons are, the more this is the case. The spells of foreign races are superfluous to them. I'm afraid I won't be able to use it freely for a while... the empress." Roland said quietly, "Compared to you, who have already received the power of two magic swords, you should be more able to adapt to this magic sword. The power of the sword."

In other words, if I want to use this power as my secret weapon to give Mudar a final blow, I am the most suitable candidate.

"It's frightening that such a heavy responsibility should fall on my shoulders." I couldn't help but took a deep breath.

"If you miss this battle and lose this battle, you will be responsible for not saving the world." Roland pointed a finger at me teasingly.

"If I miss it, I will die too." I shrugged, "Is there anything I can't blame."

"Think optimistically. On the other hand, if you can solve the culprit of this war with your own hands, you will be a martyr to save the world." Roland spread his hands.

"Well, yes..." I responded casually, and quickly realized something was wrong, "Hey, wait a minute, isn't this still going to die?"

"If you come back alive, won't you become a great hero who will go down in history?" Roland suddenly raised his hand and poked my face. "In that case, it will be difficult for me to tease you like before."

"Don't make fun of me, can't you?" I sighed.

"Anyway, I'm really looking forward to you helping me realize my wish with your own hands, my hero." Roland smiled at me again.

I was a little embarrassed by her stare, and looked away a little: "So, how do I use this power?"

"Just put that pitch-black battle ax here for a while, and I will inject the magic power sealed in the crystal ball into it, and add an inscription of 'legion commander' on it."

"You said earlier that I brought that tomahawk here." I sighed, and was about to get the axe. When I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered something that I cared about, so I turned around and asked her, "By the way, that battle ax before Once, the words you said to me..."

"Huh? When the fireworks were set off?" Roland seemed taken aback.

"Yes."

"You still remember." Roland raised his eyebrows in surprise, "But I didn't say that kind of thing, did I only say it once?"

"Although I was just joking, to be honest, after this battle, I really don't know if there will be any lives left." I scratched my head, "If I accidentally hiccup, I will die indistinctly? So I want to ask clearly, is it a very important thing?"

"Not really..." Roland tapped his cheek with his finger, "Okay, then I'll tell you."

I nodded and pricked up my ears, preparing to listen carefully this time.

"Actually, I was telling you—" Roland said mysteriously, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I saw that you got vegetable leaves on your teeth."

I immediately froze in place: "That's it?"

"What do you think?" Roland seemed to enjoy my reaction.

"If that's the case, tell me bluntly!" I suddenly felt a little ashamed, turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Roland's smiling voice chased after him unexpectedly: "What I said at the time was, if you can fulfill my wish this time, how about I marry you?"

The brave not only take the holy sword, but also occasionally take the big axe

I want to do a relationship consultation (1)

I'm Brock, and I'm a little confused right now.

According to the proposed combat policy, we—the orc troops of the six major tribes took on the important task of outflanking the enemy's rear.

Once we observed that the enemy was sending troops to the fort, we set out along the predetermined route to assist the tribal reinforcements who are currently stationed in concealment on the north bank to cross the river and join them, then flew all the way to the enemy's rear, flanking with the troops in the city The main force of the enemy.

At this moment, almost all the brothers were busy preparing for departure in the barracks, but I was sitting alone on the wooden barrel beside the training ground with nothing to do, staring blankly into the distance.

At this time, Wacker came striding from behind me, raised his hand and patted my shoulder heavily: "Brother!"

"Huh?" I just came back to my senses and turned my head to answer him.

"Brothers are almost ready, and they can leave at any time." Wacker put his hands on his hips and reported to me vigorously, "Everyone is very motivated. Would you like to take this opportunity to say a few words in front of everyone?"

"This... just let it go." I scratched my head.

"What's wrong, brother, it seems that you have something on your mind." Wacker has been with me for a long time, and immediately felt that I was a little different from usual.

"Yeah." I admitted frankly.

"No wonder, the final battle is about to come." Wacker moved a wooden barrel with emotion on his face, and sat down side by side with me, "After all, that is the legendary devil king, in fact, I just heard you tell me about fighting I was a little distracted when planning—”