Looking at Roddy scrambling to get up from the ground, the Orcs walking in front could not help but reveal a ferocious and mocking expression. If not for Sarota's order, they would have already rushed forward and hacked Roddy to death.
But now, the situation was set. Roddy's bow was even thrown to the side. Compared to the Orcs, his incomparably thin body made the Wolf Riders less vigilant. So, all of them stood in front of Sarota, step by step, until they were more than 30 meters in front of Roddy.
At this moment, Roddy finally stopped acting as flustered as before. He took a deep breath and casually threw the weapon in his hand in front of him. After thrusting the scimitar into the ground, he coughed lightly twice and smiled at the people in front of him.
"Long time no see, Witch Doctor Sarota."
When Roddy spoke the Sabine language with perfect pronunciation, time seemed to stop at this moment.
The eyes of the six orcs standing in front of Sarota widened. At first, they didn't react. After two or three seconds, they hesitantly stopped moving. Their brains weren't fast. Only now did they realize what it meant for a human to speak the Sabine language …
But what shocked them even more was yet to come.
"Chief Rohar is definitely going to start a war with Blood Spear, right? I have to say, I really admire Witch Doctor Sarota's arrangements. According to your orders, we will not spare any of the Wolf Riders who came here today. We guarantee to kill all of them! In this way, Hammer of Rohar will suddenly lose more than 70 elites. The Blood Spear tribe will definitely reward you handsomely! "
It was a simple sentence, but it was almost a clumsy attempt to sow discord. If such words were spoken to humans, almost no one would believe it. However, under such circumstances, when it was spoken in the Sabine language, these orcs were completely stunned on the spot. Then, they turned their heads around suspiciously and looked at … Witch Doctor Sarota behind them.
"This … You … I …"
It was hard to describe how wonderful Sarota's expression was at this moment. His shocked expression was as if he had been hit in the face with a stick. His gaping mouth was a little crooked. He pointed at Roddy and wanted to say something, but because he did not expect such a scene, he stuttered for a long time. Finally, a word came out. "Bastard!"
Roddy did not have any extra expression. He raised his hand to point at the Orcs and asked seriously, "Then … the remaining six, do you want to do it or do I?"
Previously, Rody had used an extremely clumsy method to trick and kill an Orc in front of Sally. Now, these Orcs were also instantly frightened by Rody's words — they had never had the experience of talking to a human in the Orc language, so they couldn't find any flaws in Rody's words. Although they understood that the human in front of them might be lying, the 'seed' of suspicion was immediately planted in their hearts, causing them to uncontrollably think about the possibility of Sarota's witch doctor 'betrayal'.
Then … the story of "suspecting one's neighbor and stealing an axe" gradually played out among these Orcs with generally low IQ.
The more straightforward a person was, the easier it was to be brainwashed and bewitched. In Roddy's opinion, the Orcs in front of him were as childish as first-grade students. They believed everything he said … Although he was mentally prepared, when he really saw the Orcs turn their heads and look at Sarota with questioning eyes, even he himself felt a little funny.
Aren't these b * stards too easy to fool? Can such a group of b * stards destroy half of the Kingdom of Karen's territory? Just thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved …
Roddy crossed his arms and looked at Sarota in a leisurely manner. It was as if he was really waiting for the witch doctor to suddenly launch an attack and slaughter all the Wolf Riders. The six Orcs almost could not help but look behind them at the same time. They clenched their scimitars in their hands. Although they would not rush up to chop Sarota into pieces, they were still on guard.
"Bullsh * t! It's all fake! It's all fake! Kill him! He's talking nonsense! "
Sarota's wisdom really could not be displayed at this time. This kind of thing was like a normal person explaining to a doctor in a mental hospital that he was not mentally ill. Once something was determined, the more he explained, the more troublesome it would be …
Smart people and fools did not have a common language.
"Damn it! If I wanted to kill you, I would have fed you to the snapping turtle just now! Do I have to spend so much effort?! This damned human is lying. Could it be that you'd rather believe a human than me? "
Sarota had no choice. He had to give an explanation to kill the human. Fortunately, these Orcs were not so retarded that they were too aberrant. His words soon had an effect. Several Orcs seemed to think that it was easier to deal with Roddy first, so they turned their gazes back one after another. However, when they stepped toward Roddy, they were obviously wary of the intention behind them.
Sarota naturally noticed this situation. His hand that was holding the wooden staff was trembling. His face was a little green because of anger. Even the fangs at the side of his mouth were exposed …
"Okay, okay. Actually, I was just teasing you."
Roddy finally seemed to be unable to bear it and laughed out loud. His expression was as if he was the mediator of a fight between two children. "Are you Orcs? What are Orcs? Barbaric, backward, ignorant … Oh, how does that word go? Yes, bastards. Isn't it because you are bastards that you look like this? All of you are so ugly as if you haven't evolved completely. Isn't this you Orcs? "
If these words were said in human language, the Orcs probably wouldn't even be interested in it because insults that they couldn't understand were no different from noise. However, when this kind of mockery was said in the Sabine language, the effect was extraordinarily "useful" for the simple-minded Orcs.
"You only know how to fight and fight all day long. There is no reason for you to snatch things. You even think that you are very brave. You ride a wolf and howl back and forth like a dog. Aren't you f * cking annoyed?"
"So what if you throw a few nets? If you have this ability, you won't starve to death even if you go fishing. Look at you. You have so much land in your own territory. You won't starve to death no matter what you plant. Yet, all of you are retarded and don't know how to learn. F * ck! If all of you were as f * cking smart as Sarota, the Kingdom of Karen would have been destroyed by all of you 30 years ago! "
At first, it was a scolding. Then, it was mixed with some inexplicable indignation. The Orcs on the opposite side couldn't bear the humiliation and rushed over. However, Roddy still stood there and scolded. His mouth was more fluent than any Orc Sarota had ever seen —
"You — look like a f * cking gorilla. Do you know that your legs look very f * cking perverted?"
"Okay, okay. All six of you have legs with legs — that's pretty f * cking perverted."
"Ah ah ah what ah? Are you calling your mother? Retarded thing. "
"Just you watch. The first one to die will be you."
After a few words full of ridicule, the Orcs had also rushed to within 10 meters in front of him. With their explosive power, they had already surrounded Roddy. Their machetes were raised in the air, as if they could immediately cut him into pieces —
"Enough. You guys are really … too noisy."
But it was also at this moment that Roddy waved his hand. It was as if a group of wild dogs had rushed in front of him … and he grinned.
In the distance, Sarota, who was holding a wooden staff in his left hand and a voodoo puppet in his right hand, had already cast the "Bloodlust" spell on the group of Orcs again. After the red light flashed, he didn't think that the human in front of him had any hope of survival. But when he saw the corner of Roddy's mouth suddenly raised, Sarota felt a chill for no reason.
Could it be that the other party still had a move?
As soon as this thought arose, he saw an incredible scene. The Orc at the front seemed to suddenly stagger. Then, his entire body seemed to have lost its strength and directly fell down.
"Plop!"
The place where he fell was right at Roddy's feet. The Orcs behind him were stunned and couldn't believe why their teammate would end up like this. Before the puzzled thoughts arose, strange things happened one after another. The remaining five Orcs actually fell to the ground one by one. It seemed that the moment they fell, their minds still couldn't figure out what had happened, but they just lay down with a puzzled expression on their faces.
Then, there was no more movement.
"You … What did you do?!"
Sarota's face turned extremely pale in an instant. He was really frightened. Before this, he had always been a ruthless character who could remain calm in any situation. But obviously, starting from this morning, one unexpected thing after another began to continuously destroy his confidence. Even though he had made a clear and definite judgment, the facts placed in front of him now told him … From the beginning to the end, it was as if he had been led by the nose by the other party and finally stepped into a trap of no return!
A bone-chilling chill rose from the back of his spine. The hand that was holding the wooden staff tightly clenched. Sarota looked at the six Orcs who were still fine a moment ago but were now silent. At that moment, there was only undisguised fear left in his heart.
Miscalculation! All miscalculation! This human isn't as weak and easy to bully as I thought!
As for Roddy, who stood in front of Sarota, it was as if he was watching a play that had nothing to do with him. He curled his lips with interest, stepped over the strong corpses, and said pleasantly, "Talking like this seems a little far? Do you mind if I come closer? "
Then, he didn't care whether Sarota minded or not. He casually walked toward the witch doctor with his hands slightly clasped behind his back. He softly hummed a song that only he could understand.
"Shukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshukshuk
Sarota's hand, which was holding the puppet, trembled slightly. Of course, he wanted to directly control the guy in front of him and hack him to death. However, because he had cast too many spells, he didn't have enough magic power to cast spells!
If there was still a Wolf Rider by his side, the situation would not be so bad … However, this demon-like human in front of him had truly left him as a 'commander without an army'. He no longer had any helpers to speak of.
"No more skills? Is there no other way? Are you afraid that I'll stab you to death? "
When Roddy was about ten meters away from him, he finally stopped humming and asked, "Do you want to know why?"
Sarota gripped his wooden staff tightly, clearly not even in the mood to answer him. He kept thinking about how he should deal with this terrifying human in front of him that he could no longer see through.
"Don't be so nervous. Relax." Roddy grinned, looking harmless. "Be more confident. Actually, if we were to fight, I might not be able to defeat you."
These words made the corner of Sarota's eyes twitch slightly.
"Rohar doesn't even know that your melee skills are stronger than ordinary Wolf Riders, right? Don't try to fool me by pretending that you don't know melee combat. To be honest, standing so close to you, I'm also on tenterhooks. "
It was still in a joking tone. Although Roddy said these words of "weakness," Sarota increasingly felt that … he seemed to have no trump cards to speak of in his opponent's eyes.
This feeling of being seen through made Sarota feel an indescribable sense of frustration. Half an hour ago, he still had 70 Wolf Riders by his side. He held great power and was in high spirits. But now, he was the only one left to face this cunning human in front of him.
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