That's a fake elf

"Lord Aylan, those orcs have arrived."

'Alan', who was closing his eyes to rest, heard the sound outside the camp, suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Let the leader of them come in!"

"Be honest, that adult inside can decide the life or death of you guys at any time. If you dare to speak rudely, be careful about your brother's life."

Marian's threat made Ken Rohag snort with disdain, but he did not make any drastic move.

"You must be the leader of these guys. Fight or kill as you please, but don't embarrass my brother." Ken Rohag glanced at 'Alan' on the main seat, looking like he was ready to die calmly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" 'Alan' said expressionlessly.

As for this guy's character, he had already figured it out clearly when he was on the Frostbite. He was not only greedy for money and lustful, but he also always liked to show off as a hero.

But one advantage is that he is very generous and protective of his own people.

It is precisely because of his characteristics that those half-orcs with the Dead Brain Sutra will follow this guy unswervingly.

"The head is gone, but the scar is as big as the mouth of a bowl." Ken Rohag sneered.

"I didn't expect you to be so brave. In that case, just push it out and chop it!" 'Alan's voice was bone-chilling, making Ken Rohag's body tremble.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that the two [Secret Archers] were about to come up and drag him away, Ken Rohag panicked.

"What else do you have to say?" A smile appeared in Ailan's eyes.

"I request a one-on-one challenge. Only barbarians who die in battle can follow the God of War." Ken Rohag struggled as he was dragged outside the tent.

"Okay, do you want one person to challenge them all, or all of them to challenge you alone?" 'Alan' pointed at the [Secret Archers] around him and said to Ken Rohag.

"Is this...is there any difference?" Ken Rohag looked at 'Alan' with a confused expression.

"Well, there's no difference, so go on your way with peace of mind!" 'Alan' waved his hand and asked [Secret Archer] to drag Kenrohag down.

"Lord Ailan, what you just said were a joke, right?" A [Secret Archer] asked hesitantly.

"Do you think who of you, except me and Gray, can defeat him in a one-on-one fight?" 'Alan' looked around at the [Secret Archers], and soon they lowered their heads.

[Secret Archers] are professions born from dark magic and have not been favored by gods. Therefore, the professional bonus is only slightly higher than that of ordinary mid-level professions.

In a one-on-one fight with a [Berserker] who is good at dueling like Ken Rohag, [Secret Archer] definitely has no advantage at all.

Except for the two pure-blood elves Gray and Alan, who can suppress Kenrohag with their blood and archery skills, the other half-elves and Kenrohag will be killed in one-on-one combat.

"Okay, I just want to teach him a lesson and make him be more honest. You can take this opportunity to practice archery. Such good human targets are rare."

'Alan' waved his hand and signaled everyone to retreat.

"Yes, Lord Aylan."

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Listening to Ken Rohag's wail outside the camp, Li Ang, disguised as 'Alan', smiled.

Originally, when he came to the mine, he wanted to take the opportunity to contact Ken Rohag and arrange follow-up tasks for him, but who knew that this guy was actually imprisoned for causing trouble.

It is definitely impossible to release him directly.

Because this will not only arouse the suspicion of the [Secret Archers], but also make the slave workers in the mine think that Ken Rohag is from the Monitor's side.

As early as the last time he explored the mine, Li Ang discovered that the half-orc supervisor and the half-orc slave worker in the mine were almost enemies.

As long as Ken Rohag is from the overseer side, he will not be able to become the leader of these half-orc slaves in a short period of time.

Therefore, he had to stage a painful trick to show the orc slaves.

"Lord Ailan, that guy passed out, and now the orcs under him are very obedient."

A [Secret Archer] entered the tent excitedly and looked at Li Ang with admiration.

"Give him some medicine and don't let him die." Li Ang nodded with a smile on his face.

"It's... Mr. Gray, I'm sorry." [Secret Archer] bowed and exited the tent, but knocked down someone.

"It doesn't matter, just go down!"

Gray walked into the tent quickly and winked at Li Ang, which made Li Ang a little confused, but the next moment he was blocked by a pair of white evil spirits.

"Alan, are you okay? I heard from Gray that you were injured. Let me see where you are injured!" Donna nervously threw herself on Li Ang's body and touched her, causing Li Ang's face to turn red. .

Although in Ailan's memory, he had seen countless scenes of this guy flirting with the woman in front of him, he still couldn't accept it when he was actually 'teased' by this proactive princess.

"Ahem, Donna, it's just a minor injury. I'll be fine after just two days of rest." Leon glared angrily at Gray, who was snickering, and grabbed Donna's arm.

"Alan, are you really okay? Your face doesn't look normal. Let me treat you."

"It's okay, I'm really okay!"

Li Ang avoided Donna's hand that was emitting blue light and pushed the other party away violently.

His transformation into Aylan's appearance was achieved by relying on the [disguise] of the [Sage's Cloak]. If it is interfered with by the magic power of other attributes, the [disguise] will be easily exposed.

Donna, who was helped up by the maid, looked at Li Ang in disbelief, her body trembling.

"I...I didn't mean it." Li Ang turned his head away, his expression a little complicated.

Donna said nothing, covered her face and ran out of the tent.

"Alan, you are not human!" The maid glared at Li Ang and followed him out in a panic.

"Lord Ailan, aren't you going to chase me?" Gray looked at Li Ang who sat back on the chair with a look of astonishment.

"Forget it, let her calm down!" Li Ang rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile:

"You also go out and let me rest for a while."

"Yes." Gray nodded. The moment he exited the camp, he took a deep look at Li Ang, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

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Donna ran out of the camp and boarded the carriage without looking back. She immediately ordered the coachman to leave the camp without waiting for the maid to get on the carriage.

At this time, a thin line of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her stomach churned, and she began to retching.

She was very sure that the person she just met was definitely not the real Ailan.

Because she has the ability to detect magic power by touching her skin, she is very familiar with Aylan's 'smell'.

The real Aylan is like a dandelion on the grassland, exuding the breath of freedom at any time.

Although occasionally there would be an aura of dark magic exuding from her body, but that made Donna even more fascinated by it.

But the 'Alan' just now didn't smell of dark magic or dandelions, but faintly exuded a strange magic power that would pull people into the abyss.

She had only felt that familiar magic in one person.

"Impossible, how could Lemuel appear here and turn into Aylan?"

Donna collapsed on the velvet sofa. After using various magics such as [Cleaning Technique], [Purification Technique] and [Exorcism Technique] to remove the strange magic residue from her body, infinite fear appeared in her eyes.

In the Vastiya royal family, incest has always been popular in order to maintain excellent bloodlines. This has also led to the prevalence of hemophilia, and it is difficult for royal family members to survive to adulthood.

It was because her father suffered from hemophilia that he married the princess of the Griffin Kingdom.

Because she was the daughter of a princess from the Griffin Kingdom, she did not inherit [hemophilia], but it was this that made her the object of covetousness among the royal family.

Since she came of age, Grand Duke Lemuel has proposed marriage to the king more than once, but in the end she used the authority of Poseidon to avoid him.

She absolutely hates that guy who is about the same age as her father but wants old cows to eat young grass.

In the past ten years, she has lived in fear all the time, and she can only sleep peacefully when she sees Ailan.

But now, what little sense of security remains has been taken away.

"Alan, where are you!" Donna curled up on the sofa like a helpless little beast, hugging the pillow and sobbing softly.