Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

"The dwarves in the mountains to the south know how to do it, but most of them won't help us. Although the humans on the other side of the mountain are not as good as the dwarves, they can't be used. I'll ask the people from the Star Boundary Chamber of Commerce another day to see if they can sell us a few human giants. Technologist."

"Hansen, you are worthy of being the wise man of our orc tribe. You have such a wonderful method that I can't even think of."

The great elder looked at these tribal bosses silently, and suddenly had a ridiculous illusion——

Even if you don't attack the fortress of the human empire, can you just rely on weak business to keep the boys satisfied?

He suddenly thought and tried his best to get rid of these evil thoughts that were not enough Gruumsh, not enough orcs, and not enough green enough, from his mind.

The princess of Silver Moon has promised the orcs the legal right to plunder the Hessen Territory in the eastern hinterland of the Silver Moon Empire.

She promised to open the Mystery Circle in the Haishen Territory Mountains and allow large-scale orcs to enter the Haishen Territory.

Instead of banking on doing business that has a long cycle time, long payback time, and certain risks, it is safer to directly plunder the rich and weak Haishen Territory.

At least that would temporarily keep the big guys and guys in the orc territory fed for decades, which was enough.

Chapter 189 Prisoner Linda

"So Great Elder, how did you build the road?"

The tribe bosses still chose to seek experience from the oldest old man in the orc territory.

For the orcs, old things that can live to old age are still relatively precious.

The unreliable knowledge of orcs from generation to generation often needs to be passed down through these old things.

Whenever the elders encounter something that they cannot understand, the elders in the family can always give some advice that is neither good nor bad, but better than nothing.

The great elder gave the answer: "Those subspecies, the lower races known as the orc subspecies, seem to have always mastered the technology of road construction. Although they are not strong enough, they know many of the technologies of human bean sprouts."

"Oh, no wonder they are a subspecies. At least when it comes to using their brains, they are not orcs enough."

"That's easy to handle. Although the subspecies are hopelessly ugly, they finally have some effect."

The Great Elder said loudly: "Then at least let's not mention these Silver Moon products, why don't you go back to reorganize the legion and follow me to attack Dekao's tribe."

Several orc bosses were puzzled: "Great Elder, can't you delay for a few months? You also know that gathering the legion requires food, but the weather this year is much lower than in previous years, and our harvest is not good. You can’t support the legion’s consumption unless you have food.”

Hansen also joined in: "Furthermore, Dekao violated the ancestral teachings of our orcs, but the boys in their tribe are innocent, and there is no need to drive them all away."

The orc elder finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He walked directly to Heisen, grabbed him by the collar, picked him up, and cursed angrily, almost mouth to mouth: "Heisen, why do you argue with me every day? You... a bastard!"

"First of all, Gang Jing is a foreign word from Silver Moon. Secondly, I am a legitimate guest. I just think from the perspective of all orcs. I have one opinion. I am a pure passerby and I want to say something fair."

Hansen was not afraid. He stared at the great elder and asked loudly: "To deal with a Dekao, you can ask him for a traditional duel yourself. Why do we have to form a legion? What on earth do you want to do? Everyone is Orc, you can speak more clearly!"

The great elder threw Hansen directly to the ground. A small amount of blood flowed from the corner of Hansen's mouth: "Hansen, I don't need to explain to you! I can guarantee that you regard me as your king. The Haisen Territory of the Silver Moon Empire belongs to the orcs. It’s also yours. As one of the tribe’s bosses, you have priority in enjoying the spoils of Haishen Territory.”

Several other orc bosses also questioned: "The orcs will not rashly start a full-scale war just for an empty promise. Great Elder, we cannot ensure that a mere princess of the Silver Moon Empire can cede the Haishen Territory so simply. How can you guarantee this? Not a trap?"

The so-called Haishen Territory that Princess Silver Moon promised to cede has always been a matter of words from the Great Elder, which is indeed not enough to win the trust of the orcs.

Orcs are stupid, but they also know that there is no free lunch in the world.

Haishen Territory is one of the most important tax lands of the Silver Moon Royal Family. If it could be ceded at will just because of a princess, the Silver Moon Royal Family should have been overthrown by the angry Silver Moon people.

The most fatal thing is that the great elder cannot guarantee the authenticity of this promise.

Even if Emperor Silvery Moon comes to make the promise in person, the first thought of the orc bosses is that this must be a trap, and the evil-minded humans are trying to harm the innocent orcs again.

The Great Elder was speechless and said dejectedly: "In that case, let's break up the meeting first and discuss this matter another day. Bosses, please stay in the royal court for a few more days. Silver Moon's merchandise will be enough."

After saying this, the great elder walked out of the side door of the golden tent and led to a stone dungeon building deep in the Wangting tribe.

This dungeon is located in the northernmost part of the royal court, backed by mountains and surrounded by deep rivers on both sides. Only the south side is used as an opening. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and is more suitable for holding prisoners.

The great elder of the orcs pushed back the big guys who followed him, and walked slowly down the steps with a torch in his hand, down into the dungeon.

The interior of the dungeon is dark and damp, and there are some slimes that breed on their own, as well as various bats and blood-sucking leeches. It doesn't seem like a place for people to stay.

Even strong orcs will die slowly due to various negative effects if they stay inside.

The orc elder walked to a wall in the deepest part of the dungeon, touched the complex lines on it, and recited a few words of the orc shaman's magic.

With a bang, the wall cracked from the middle to both sides, and bright artificial lights pierced the eyes of the orc elder, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Hello, Great Elder of the Orcs. Oh, or I should call you the Orc Khan. Is there anything important that you came to visit me as a prisoner today?"

A lively female voice came from the deepest part of the light source. The orc elder covered his mouth and tried his best to hold back the desire to vomit.

Without him, the luxuriously dressed woman in front of him was really too ugly for the orcs.

Her lively eyes and slender, lithe body are almost completely at odds with the traditional orc aesthetics.

"Oh, you are really pathetic, unable to appreciate the charm of the eldest princess of the empire, but that's fine. You orcs are a blessing in misfortune for women. At least my fiancé will not dislike me for this, although he It’s obvious that he already had a deep dislike for me.”

For people in the Silver Moon Empire, if a woman in the family is kidnapped by an orc, it is the least of their worries.

At least the orcs would not have any desire for beautiful human women anyway.

There has always been a consensus in the Silver Moon Empire that "being captured by orcs is safer and more reliable than walking on the night streets of the capital."

The Great Elder growled: "Prisoner Linda, don't talk nonsense to me. I don't want to hear you talk, let alone be called Khan."

"It seems that my collaborator has encountered some difficult problems. Would you like me to provide you with some help? Some wisdom."

In the deepest part of this dark dungeon, a luxurious darkroom decorated in a royal style looks out of place.

Behind an iron railing reinforced with magic, a woman with an otherworldly appearance, as pure as a god, was leaning leisurely on a soft bed.

Her silver hair like moonlight falls freely on the white sheets, and her holy and unstained body makes those who see it uncontrollably rise in awe, as if they are facing a god.

"Your orc bosses don't seem to be very obedient, do they?"

"Why do you know? You are clearly imprisoned by me in this cell that prohibits any existence from passing through."

"My eyes and ears are everywhere, and I know everything under the moonlight."

"That's enough, tell me the solution, and... I need to confirm whether your promise to cede Hessen Territory is valid."

Linda yawned and peeled the apple slowly, not like a prisoner at all: "Simple, kill the orc named Hansen. Obviously, he has a good relationship with Richard, and he is smart enough, at least smarter than you. .”

Chapter 1 Aslov's Travel Technique--Linda Special Edition

"Impossible, I can't kill Hansen. He is one of the legal bosses of the Orc Territory. I don't have that right."

"You are better than him, and this is your right." Linda cut the apple into pieces, then used a small dagger studded with gems to put the apple pieces into her mouth, and said casually, "You are the leader of the orcs. There are not many or even the only high-ranking legends left, why can't you use violence wantonly, you are an orc."

"Orcs are not a violent race, we have our own rules!" The Great Elder punched the rune-reinforced prison railings and grinned, "No boss can kill another boss without any reason, unless it is a duel. ."

After Linda finished eating the apple, she combed her long silver hair leisurely and said indifferently: "Since there are such easy-to-use rules, why not use them?"

"Because nothing he said was wrong. It was me who violated the traditions of the orcs. I was secretly cooperating with you, a terrible human. I cannot challenge him to a duel."

The great elder whispered: "Although the orcs are scattered, they are united enough. The boss and the boss are brothers, not enemies. Unlike you humans, father and son can kill brothers under the same roof. The boss who wants to be the boss must not only If you have force, you must also convince others with virtue. This is the teaching given to me by the great orc god Gruumsh. Orcs can wield swords, but they cannot point them at their own kind."

Linda sneered softly: "It's just because you are barbarians. If the orcs also had an empire, it would be better than Silver Moon's situation."

"Prisoner Linda, we can't understand each other, what else can you do?"

"Kill Hansen. At least in terms of inciting public opinion, you can't beat him. He must be Richard's man. You have to understand that you orcs don't have much time. The weather is getting colder and colder in the north. The more it roars..."

The orc elder pondered for a moment, sighed, and continued to ask: "Let's not talk about these things for now. I need to make sure that the Haisen Territory you promised is effective enough. You are just a princess, not the Silver Moon Emperor. What's more, even the Silver Moon Emperor You cannot commit such an appalling betrayal."

Linda said calmly: "This is not a betrayal, it is just a forced choice on my way to rule Silver Moon. I have sworn in the name of Sullun, the goddess of the moon, that I am Sullun's elect and will not break my promise, otherwise I have everything to lose."

The orc elder warned: "You'd better keep your word. I will promise to kill Nunalia and Dekao as you ask. But if you break the contract, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth. I swear by the orc god Gruumsh." .”

"Too many people have tried to kill me. I don't care about the little things, but I will fulfill my promise."

Linda waved her hand and seemed to have lost interest. The orc elder also resisted the desire to vomit and quickly left this exquisite dungeon dark room.

The door was closed again, leaving Linda alone.

"Oh, it's boring." Linda glanced at the surrounding utensils, which were just like the royal family, and felt bored.

She got out of bed and recited a spell, and the luxurious decorations gradually dissipated into smoke. After a while, they ceased to exist, leaving only a specially cleaned dungeon with a pile of hay.

This is the seventh-level spell [Aslov Travel Spell—Royal Special Edition].

The original [Aslov Travel Spell] is a spell of the space genre. It can summon a simple cabin with many daily necessities and even hot water.

And because the knowledge of the transformation school is used, the outside of the hut is often disguised as a tree or a stone to avoid external enemies.

The interior uses the rules of the space genre to greatly expand the space and can accommodate up to four people.

[Aslov Travel Spell] is a fourth-ring spell. Although it is very popular among adventurers, it is not practical and even somewhat rare.

Because a conventional spell slot mage can use very limited spells in a day, each spell slot is very precious and must match the current adventure environment.

In a harsh adventure, a three-ring spell may directly change the outcome of the battle, or even prevent the outcome of total annihilation.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary magicians to have the luxury of memorizing a harmless travel spell, just to sleep more comfortably at night.

For a blue-striped mage like Richard Lilinu, [Aslov Travel Spell] is a low-level spell with a high learning cost, and its mana consumption is too high.

Even if an ordinary blue-striped mage apprentice exhausts his own mana, he will not be able to completely construct a complete [Aslov Travel Technique].

And although this spell is not difficult to learn, it does require some knowledge of basic space and transformation concepts.

But the vast majority of mages are energy-shaping barbarians who pursue destructiveness. They often only have endless exploding fireballs in their minds, and usually do not spend their energy on studying space-based magic knowledge.

This directly leads to the fact that even if the ordinary evocation school learns [Aslov's Travel Spell], his half-baked knowledge of space may cause the spell to undergo some unknown changes.

The most common situation is that [Aslov's Travel Technique] turns into [Aslov's Guillotine].

A layman's magician usually cannot stabilize the space, so the space in the cabin of [Aslov Travel Technique] will be misaligned. In serious cases, the person's head may be directly cut off by [Dimensional Slash].

Every once in a while, troubles like this would occur in the Mage Academy. For example, a student from the Plasticity Department or the Prophecy Department locked himself up in a cabin and had his corpse cut into pieces.

This is also the reason why [Aslov Travel Technique] is not popular among mages but is famous.

With the development of magic, [Aslov's Travel Technique] has gradually been applied to the constant solidification magic of some magic accessories.

Although the interior volume of its cabins has been reduced for safety reasons, safety trumps all else.

Of course, the high price of the solidifying staff is beyond the reach of most adventurers. The main buyers are often nobles who are not short of money.

Such as Linda and Clindina.

Of course, Linda's solidifying staff was a gift from the Imperial Mage Academy through Richard.

There is only one spell fixed on this staff, and that is the Seventh Ring [Aslov Travel Spell—Royal Special Edition].

This spell was specially developed by Richard's mentor Ellie in a royal style that suits Linda's taste.

Then Richard spent a lot of precious materials to perform the enchantment himself before it was completely completed. Finally, under the arrangement of the Magic Academy, he officially gave it to Linda as a token of the engagement between the two parties.