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Chapter 30

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Kanaman's expression was sorrowful and intoxicated. "The wine that day was the best wine I've ever tasted in my life."

Xu Jun was speechless. Kanaman, you're such a good-for-nothing. Your younger brother is still watching!

But when he thought about how Tinas behaved earlier, he felt that they were a family. Since both brothers were like that, there was no point in laughing at each other.

Tinas pulled Kanaman's trousers. Kanaman finally woke up from the aftertaste of the wine. Sigh, that was so annoying. He did not want to be so good-for-nothing, but the Orcs were born to be unable to resist temptation.

Beastmen were born weak in this aspect. They were too easily manipulated by their instincts and desires. Perhaps it was because they had evolved from crude magical beasts. The Orcs' rationality was a joke.

Xu Jun secretly shook his head. "It's not good to be so good-for-nothing. The quality of the Orcs here is really —"

Roshyank The Devil was also speechless. He thought to himself, Do you think you're so good-for-nothing? Why would a man who thinks about money, rewards, and girls feel superior to an Orc?

Xu Jun had no choice but to continue guiding Kanaman. After being intoxicated by the wine, the Orc felt a little embarrassed, so he glared fiercely at the humans present. A large group of followers followed behind him. They were all Sand leopards. There were both men and women. It seemed that gender was not a problem for the Orcs. Both the male and female Sand Leopards were like Kanaman. When they heard about the wine, even their souls left their bodies.

The air was filled with the sound of saliva being sucked in.

Kanaman's face was red, and Tinas lowered his head. Although the Orcs liked to act based on instinct, they were usually not so frustrated. The main reason was that everyone was hungry. Kanaman knew very well that in order to rescue Tinas as soon as possible, they had been running for two days. For two days and two nights, they only drank some water and ate some dry food. They were afraid that Tinas would have been sold if they were late.

It was said that the traffickers had their own ways. They did not spread out to do their own things. Instead, they had a network of sales channels. They would never kidnap children without a target. As long as they set their sights on them, they would definitely be able to sell them. They would even "do business" after they had already found a customer. Basically, they could catch anyone they wanted.

Moreover, these people were very cunning and good at disguising themselves. Their good natured look made people unwary. If not for this, perhaps Tina would not have been …

Guilt and panic tore at the Sand Leopard orcs. For the past two days, the Sand Leopards who had followed the Kanaan barbarians out were almost masochistic.

— The humans would definitely laugh at them.

The humans did not think highly of them. Now … they were looking down on themselves.

Kanaman and all the Orcs present heard the human warrior that they thought was a trafficker, the man who seemed to be called Xu Jun, sigh softly. "Let's go. Let's go eat something first."

Good man!!! — These three shining words immediately appeared in the Orcs' minds.

However, cough cough … Kanaman raised his head and struggled to resist his pride. He was almost staring at Xu Jun.

After a while, he asked, "… Are you paying?"

The corner of Xu Jun's mouth twitched. "Okay, okay, okay. I'll pay. So now, can you think about the kidnapping of Tinas?"

Kanaman: "Okay, okay, okay. I'll think about it now!"

— — What the hell are you talking about?!!!!!!!!!!!!

The mayor of the Wasteland City and the captain of the guards finally escorted the two half-dead Orcs down the city wall. They then asked the surviving soldiers to carry down the bodies of their comrades. After a fierce battle, death seemed to be heavier. It was as if the things that had been forgotten were suddenly awakened. They woke up from a hot-blooded dream and sank into a sadder reality.

The City Lord sighed. He had also been at this age. Young people were passionate and always loved to dream. What was it about killing millions of enemies and soaring to the sky? What was it about achieving meritorious deeds on the battlefield? But one day, when he woke up, he suddenly realized that while killing millions of enemies, he might have already lost millions of comrades. When he reached the peak of life, he would be stepping on the corpses of countless soldiers.

After realizing this, the mayor of the Wasteland City suddenly became mature. At that time, he was only 30 years old, but he seemed to have aged all of a sudden. Before that, he was a greedy officer and a very utilitarian subordinate. After that, he became gentle and began to seek more benefits for his subordinates. He also did not have so much ambition. His dream was to become the marshal of the Snow Blade Kingdom. Now, he only wanted to be able to guard one side. Later, he was assigned to the Wasteland City. As time passed, the Wasteland City had become an independent city. He also became the mayor of the Wasteland City.

He wanted to protect this simple and prosperous, barbaric and cunning city.

But in just one serious attack by the Orc Bandits, so many soldiers died.

And because he was injured when he was young, he could no longer fight like before.

"… Go and find out the identities of these soldiers and their families. Give them more compensation. See if there are any families that are in trouble. If there are elderly and children, help them if you can." He sighed as exhaustion crept onto his face.

But … "Lun, come with me to find the warrior who came to help us and that brave cultivator. We really have to thank them." The mayor of the Wasteland City, Deca Maines, closed his eyes and then quickly opened them again. He recovered his previous vigor. It was not time to rest yet.

"Yes, Sir Deca." Allen, the leader of the guard corps, also slightly pursed his lips. Seeing the mayor of the Wasteland City pull himself together, he felt very relieved.

Sir Deca was really important to the Wasteland City.

That was why he, as the mayor of the city, still insisted on going up the city wall … Allen, the leader of the guard corps, gritted his teeth. He thought to himself, Mayor, you are f * cking crazy!

The kind-hearted warrior left with the friar and a man who looked like a Paladin. As for the group of Sand Leopard Orcs that followed them, the castellan felt that it was very strange. It seemed that the warrior was suspected of selling the cub of the Sand Leopard Clan. In the end, it was found that the cub was indeed in the hands of the Paladin, but it was temporarily placed with him.

Tsk, the noble circle is really messy. I don't know what they want to do.

The Wasteland City and the Orcs in the Swamp of Gloom had always had a friendly relationship. Although they cheated each other in times of disaster, they still wanted to stick together in times of peace. So if that warrior really kidnapped the cubs of Sand Leopards … At worst, the mayor would persuade him to release the cubs first, and then he would invest money to buy two more kittens for the warrior!

In short, he had to calm the anger of the Sand Leopards, and he could not let the people who helped the Wasteland City suffer losses. The mayor was wondering whether there were any magic beast dealers or slave traders who dared to stay in the city after this war. Kittens were quite easy to sell, so he should be able to find some …

If that warrior did not agree to the exchange and insisted on snatching the cubs from the Sand Leopards, in the long run, of course, it would be better to cooperate with the Sand Leopards to snatch the cubs. However, that warrior was very strong and had rich fighting experience. It was still a question whether he could beat him.

Not to mention that if that warrior had a background and was a disciple of a big family, then it would be even more terrible. _ (: 3/∠) _

The mayor was worried sick.

The head of the guard corps, Alan, pointed in a direction with a trembling voice. "Lord Deca … My lord, what is that?"

Following the direction of his finger, the city lord saw a group of orcs eating and drinking around a roadside barbecue stall that hadn't run away in time. There were also … the kind warrior, the friar, and the Holy Knight from before.

"Oh, good man, I'm sorry for what happened before!" "This is delicious! Oh, oh, oh, this is delicious too! "" Boss, give me some wine! "

↑ The Sand Leopards Orcs and a few humans were mixed in a group. The warrior that the mayor had been worried about for a long time was mixed in with them, and it was very easy for him to talk and laugh with them. After eating three pieces of barbecue, Kanaman wished he could call him brother.

The mayor of the Wasteland City thought, Damn, this warrior is poisonous! It turned out that his goal was not a cub of the Sand Leopards, but the whole Sand Leopards!

This, this is such a … big goal!

But, but the barbecue smells so good! After going through a big battle, smelling this kind of aroma is self-torture! The mayor pushed aside the head of the guard corps and squeezed into the crowd. "Boss, I want two skewers too!"

Xu Jun said in his heart, Damn! Could it be that he saw that I invited him to eat and came to eat?!

# So, from this day onwards, the head of the guard corps began to focus on the hygiene and safety of roadside stalls in the Wasteland City. #



"Your Majesty The Demon King's aura … disappeared?"

The Lord Of The Deep nodded and looked at the Ice Lord, who was usually cold and pretentious, but now had an expression of shock and disbelief. He thought to himself, This guy also has a time when he is so down to earth → _ →

If it was any other time, he would definitely complain about the Ice Lord. For example, a flower on a high mountain shouldn't show the expression of a mortal like me, okay? I'm so scared. However, since Your Majesty The Demon King's aura had completely disappeared, he didn't have the mood to talk so much. He just solemnly held the Ice Lord's hand. "Yes, so I have to go and see what's going on. Then, I'll leave the Northern Alliance Army to you …"

The Ice Lord slapped the Lord Of The Deep's hand away. He was handsome and pale, and his facial features were exquisite to the point of being harsh. He was the opposite of the seemingly heartless Lord Of The Deep.

Similarly, red marks appeared on the back of his pale hand from being grabbed.

"You don't have to worry about the whereabouts of Your Majesty The Demon King. You should just guard the north."

You actually want to use this method to hand over the Northern Alliance Army to me, a demon. So shameless. The Ice Lord looked cold on the surface, but he complained in his heart. If it was tens of thousands of years ago, he might have believed it, but now? He had been coaxed so many times. Would he be stupid to believe this guy again?

Anyway, Your Majesty The Demon King can't really die. This should be a false alarm.

With this mentality, the Ice Lord rushed all the way to the scorching hell in the south. Only then did he finally smell a trace of His Majesty's aura. He dug up the soil and saw a corpse.

He then looked at the wooden tablet in front of the mound. On it was written: "This time, there is no rose silk underwear buried here."

"…" The Ice Lord, suspiciously, fell silent.

Xu Jun: So I can't just give up on the Demon King's silk underwear just like that. Because there might be a day when I'm poor in the future. When that day comes, I can come and dig out the clothes and sell them. This way, this silk underwear can be considered my savings.

Roshyank The Devil: … Then what is the Demon King to you?

Xu Jun: The Demon King can be considered as my … clothes' model!

Roshyank The Devil: F * ck! What happened to being an old enemy?!

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