Maid is too strong!I'm the villain lord and I'm going straight

Bart felt that he had done his best.

He was an orc whose strength had reached the seventh level, but these mage masters from the Southern Continent didn't take him seriously at all, and even regarded his polite humility as cowardice.

Looking at the eyes filled with arrogance and contempt, Bart's eyes became colder and colder, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing bright red gums.

Those who are familiar with him know it well.

It was a harbinger of his impending wrath.

"I'm afraid I can't agree to your request." Bart shook his head, and pushed his right hand on the handle of the giant axe. The whole ax turned half a circle, and then stopped in the middle of the road.

No coercive measures were taken, this was his last concession.

If these mages from the Southern Continent were allowed to leave now, not only would the orc Wang Ting's face be disgraced, but he, a warlord, would also be ridiculed.

And what if the thief was among the wizards?

He just took the words of the young mage in front of him as farting.

"It seems that Your Excellency is determined to be an enemy of our Southern Continent Mage Alliance?" The arrogant young mage was not to be outdone.

He is the leader of this team.

Now Bart's refusal without hesitation has made him feel ashamed and annoyed.

"You can't represent the Mage Union," Bart said.

"Moreover, I believe that even if the Mage Alliance learns about what happened to Cyclone Dune, it will support me in investigating this matter."

The smell of gunpowder in the air is getting heavier.

The eyes of Zhenjun Moben are getting brighter and brighter.

Fight, fight!

He shouted in his heart, wishing that the mage from the southern continent would fight the two orcs to death.

As long as they fight, he has the opportunity to take Claudia and the soldiers under his command to leave Whirlwind Dune.

It's just that the idea is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

Although the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and the eyes of both sides wanted to cut off each other's flesh, there was no fight in the end.

The young nobleman compromised.

He took off his space ring and threw it on the ground.

"Don't you like to check? Check it for you."

His tone was still arrogant, like a beggar on the street giving alms.

Such behavior is undoubtedly very impolite.

But Bart didn't care.

His age may be older than the grandfather of this young human aristocrat, so there is no need not to waste time on these insignificant things.

Nodding his lips, the orc infantry beside him understood, and immediately squatted down to pick up the space ring.

It held the space ring and came to Bart's side to ask Bart to have a look.

Although Bart's professional positioning is a warrior, in fact he still knows some magic, at least he can communicate with the magic elements in the air.

And this middle ring has actually been unlocked, he only needs to inject magic power into it, and then he can see what is inside the ring.

Look left and right, there are indeed no tears of the sea god.

But there are some lace-trimmed clothes, stringed glass balls, black eye masks, etc., which are piled up chaotically. Bart doesn't know what these clothes are used for, and various styles occupy almost one-third of the space of the ring. a space.

"Have you finished watching?" The young nobleman frowned, his fair and handsome face flushed, and he looked a little annoyed.

As a curious orc.

Bart really wanted to ask what these weird objects were for, but his keen sixth sense told him that if he didn't want to anger the human mage in front of him, then he should keep his mouth shut and don't ask anything.

Everyone has their own hobbies.

Bart felt that he should respect other people's hobbies.

"There is indeed no missing cargo in your space ring."

Bart ordered the soldiers to return the ring to the young mage. The mage snorted coldly, took the space ring back roughly, and put it on his finger again.

"You also take off the interspatial rings on your hands and let this mighty orc warlord check it out." The young mage turned his head and informed his subordinates in a strange manner.

These mages also followed suit.

Immediately, dozens of interspatial rings shone with faint magical light in the sunlight on the ground in front of him.

Looking at the dazzling array of space rings, Bart couldn't help but sigh in his heart how rich and powerful the mages of the Southern Continent are.

The material of these space rings is all Eastman alloy.

This alloy is one of the best materials for making space rings.

Much more expensive than the magic core of the space system.

But there is an expensive truth.

The space ring made of Eastman alloy has more space than the space ring made of the same quality space system magic core, and is more stable.

The thing about the ring is small and convenient.

In order to save money and ensure the capacity of the space ring, it is impossible to inlay a space system magic core the size of a pigeon egg on the ring, right?

The space rings on the market are generally synthesized with space system magic core and Eastman alloy.

The overall weight is neither light nor heavy, and it is not cumbersome to wear on your hands occasionally when you go out. The more advanced ones are these pure East alloy space rings in front of you.

At first, Bart thought that only young mages had such interspatial rings, but he never thought that one or two of these mages were big dogs.

[Sooner or later, the fertile Southern Continent will be flattened! 】

Such thoughts popped up in Bart's mind.

The glory belongs to the orcs, and the land rich in resources should also belong to a powerful race like their orcs!

Forcibly suppressing the whimsical thoughts in his heart, Bart began to carefully check the situation in these space rings.

Dozens of space rings can't be turned over so quickly.

Even occasionally Bart needs to take a breather to recover his magic power.

People around are watching curiously.

It's a pity that they couldn't see what was in the space ring at all, so they could only speculate slightly from Bart's ever-changing expression.

After a while, Moyu Hunben Zhenjun squeezed in the crowd for a long time, and finally came to the position near Bart, which was also the center of the crowd.

At this moment, that stupid orc is still looking for the space ring.

Orcs seem to be very persistent in doing things.

Just like Bart at the moment.

He repeated mechanical movements.

I can't get tired of admiring the gadgets these wizards carry with them.

Master Moben knew that he couldn't go on like this.

It is impossible for Bart to find the goods from these mages, and it is impossible to dig three feet into the ground.

But the orc warlord has determined that the goods were stolen by the mage, so after searching for these mages, it will be Claudia and the star mage's turn sooner or later.

Now the identities of Claudia and Mage Star cannot stand scrutiny.

They entered Whirlwind Dune as a caravan, but they didn't actually carry out any commercial activities. There must be Bart's eyeliner in Whirlwind Dune, and they can find something wrong just by checking.

At that time, Bart will definitely investigate deeply when he suspects them.

A group of people pretended to be a caravan and entered the whirlwind sand dunes. Who would believe it if they didn't come to find fault?

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