That's a fake elf

In the castle hall, seeing more and more Naga swordsmen gathering together, Thor and the orc warriors around him suddenly felt bad.

Thor has already learned deeply about the strength of these Naga swordsmen.

However, dozens of Naga swordsmen defeated thousands of orcs. This strength far exceeded the mine guards they had just defeated.

Now besides him, there are only a few powerful clan leaders in the castle hall.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy to want to fight against more than 70 six-armed Nagas.

"Fighters, put down your weapons. Think about your people. They finally gained freedom. Do you really want them to be involved in war again and become slaves?"

Li Ang said in a deep voice.

Several orc warriors looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and slowly placed their weapons on the ground.

They were willing to follow Thor to fight against the Vastians just to escape from their status as slaves.

If they continue to fight, the end result will be to be enslaved again, then what is the point of their fighting?

"Pick up the weapons!" Thor looked at the people who had 'betrayed' his own people and became furious.

"Thor, we respect you, but that doesn't mean we will follow you to death even though we know it's a failure!"

"That's right, you just died of your son and your woman, and then you can just grab a woman to give birth to her, right?"

"We only promised you to fight humans, but we didn't say we would fight sirens and naga."

"Have you all forgotten the humiliation of these Vastians killing your families and enslaving you? You traitors!"

After hearing the words of the orcs, Thor raised his giant ax and struck at several of them.

When the Naga swordsmen saw this, they were indifferent and showed mocking expressions.

Although Li Ang wanted to stop him, the Nagas stood in front of him, fearing that Li Ang would be hurt by the crazy Thor, which made him helpless.

Seeing that several Orcs were about to fall to the ground, a sword energy suddenly flew out from the castle door and struck the handle of Thor's battle ax, saving several Orc leaders who were still in shock.

"Gao Lan, why are you here?"

"When did it become so difficult for you to deal with an orc?"

After several rounds of cutting the [Frenzy Battle Axe] in Thor's hand into pieces, Gao Lan raised his head and glanced at Li Ang, who was protected by the Naga swordsmen in the middle.

"..." Although he wanted to refute Gao Lan, Li Ang still shut up when he saw the two long swords in Gao Lan's hands.

"Lock up this guy. He dares to commit murder in front of the lord. This is an unpardonable crime."

After kicking Thor, who was trying to pick up the weapon and continue attacking, to the feet of Kunti, Gao Lan glanced at the silent orc and said:

"Thanks to his contribution to helping us defeat the Vastians, he will be spared the death penalty but will not escape the living penalty."

"Starting from tomorrow, it will be hung on the city wall and exposed to the sun for three consecutive days."

"Yes." Kunti smiled and lifted Thor's feet and pulled him out of the castle hall.

This act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys immediately shocked the orcs present.

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three days later

At the port, Leon boarded the Queen Anne's Revenge and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the Orcs and Vastians who were renovating the port.

With Gao Lan's dispatch, order was soon restored in the fortress.

Even though humans and orcs still have friction with each other, as long as they see the orcs and knights hanging on the city gate, they will become honest.

He believed that as long as Gao Lan was still on the island, these people would not dare to rebel.

While Li Ang was daydreaming, Gao Lan took Ling and Qin and boarded the battleship in a hurry, with a cold expression.

"I heard you were going to leave me here and return to Fanathil alone?"

"Who did you listen to?" Li Ang looked at the people on the boat, but found that they were all looking left and right with evasive eyes.

"Don't care who I heard told it, is it true?" Gao Lan slapped the bow of the ship, leaving a palm print on the side of the ship.

"You are currently the most suitable person to control this island."

Seeing the anger in Gao Lan's eyes, Li Ang trembled and quickly explained:

"Vimona is going to take some of her clan members with me to Fanathil. It's impossible to stay."

"Perona is too young and doesn't know how to manage humans and orcs."

"Kenrohag is another mercenary who is greedy for money. If he doesn't do anything right, he will be instigated by the Vastians to rebel."

"As for Thor, he is a simple-minded fool with strong limbs. It's okay to let him take the lead in killing the enemy. As for management, he is not that material."

"The only one I can rely on now is you."

After finishing speaking, Li Ang looked at Gao Lan pitifully, but who knew that Gao Lan would not accept this at all.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, you just want to get rid of me first." Gao Lan stared into Li Ang's eyes and said expressionlessly:

"Qin and Ling work together and can completely replace my work."

"By the way, is someone talking nonsense to you?" Looking at the two ghost girls who were snickering, Li Ang broke into a cold sweat under Gao Lan's intense gaze.

How could he forget that these two ghost girls are good at manipulating souls, and it is difficult to hide any secret from them.

"Haha, you are really good. You are eating the food in the bowl and still thinking about the food in the pot. Who do you think I am?" Gao Lan sneered, his eyes scraping Li Ang's body like a knife.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. I originally planned to go back alone to solve this matter." Now that the matter was exposed, Li Ang could only bite the bullet and explain.

"Hmph, you are too arrogant. In the Warriors Festival held every four years, there are countless strong people competing like crucian carp crossing the river."

After hearing Li Ang's words, Gao Lan's face improved a little and she said in a deep voice:

"In the last Warriors Festival, legendary level warriors appeared."

"No way?" Li Ang was shocked and couldn't help but say.

"Ling, please explain to him!"

"Yes, Your Highness." Ling, who walked from behind Gao Lan to Li Ang, held a roster in her hands and turned to a few pages and said:

"Because you are a noble lord, you can only participate in single-player and team competitions in the Noble Arena."

"The contestants of this year are all carefully trained players from various countries. Many of them have even participated in more than ten Warriors Festivals. Each of them has top-notch bloodlines and weapons and equipment."

"These people are outrageous, aren't they? Dunima is 210 years old, and he still participates in the Warriors Festival. And this, he actually brings an artifact to the competition?" Looking at the information on the roster, Li Ang was stunned.

He originally thought that his strength should be enough to walk sideways in the Warriors Festival Arena, but he didn't expect that these contestants were actually more powerful than each other.

"The Noble Arena of the Warriors Festival does not limit age, status, weapons and equipment. Anyone who is below the demigod level can participate." Ling said with a smile:

"Warriors Day is not only a venue for displaying personal force, but also a place to display national power and military strength."

"The champion, runner-up, and third runner-up will not only receive great honors, but also receive generous rewards. The value of the rewards is no less than a legendary treasure."

"For this reason, 20 years ago, I represented the Mage Alliance and the Ice Mist Flower Chamber of Commerce in participating in a Warrior Festival in the Shaxia Empire."

"Although our sisters are very strong, we were still defeated by the Emperor Nero of the Sasha Empire in the end. Qin's Gale Spear was the runner-up reward in that Warriors Festival individual battle."

"Can the emperor also participate in the Warriors Festival?" Li Ang was a little stunned.

"How should I put it? She participated in the name of the leader of the Wild Hunt. After putting on the artifact [Glow], everyone had cognitive impairment. Even if they stood in front of her, they could not recognize her as the emperor. .”

Ling smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Who won the team battle and the individual battle back then?" Li Ang asked curiously.

"The Sasha Empire and the Mage Alliance."

Ling recalled it, with a complicated expression on her face:

"Although the Emperor's Wild Hunt Legion lost to the magic mages of the Mage Alliance in the group battle, she defeated all her competitors in the individual battle."

"Her powerful fighting ability is still fresh in my memory."

Looking at Li Ang's troubled expression, Ling smiled and said:

"The venue this time is not in the Sasha Empire, so it is impossible for Nero to end now, but she will definitely send the most powerful warriors in the country to participate in the war to show the powerful national power of the Sasha Empire."

"With your current strength, you may be able to compete in a personal battle."

"As for the team competition, as far as I know, Fanashir has never even made it to the finals in the past 500 years, so don't even think about it."

"..."

After hearing Ling's words, Li Ang had something in his mind that he wanted to give to the other party.