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Norman lay on the cold gravel, silently licking the blood on his arm.He won a battle just now, but it also made him exhausted.

In this special iron cage was not only his orc, but also a little orc of the leopard clan and a little orc of the wolf clan.They were all stolen or robbed by human magicians, and they were put on the anti-magic collar since they were a few years old. Only when they were obedient could they have food, and if they were disobedient, they could only get a severe beating.

When they are more than ten years old, they will be taken to this colosseum to fight with their own race or monsters.

The fellow clansman was fine, everyone carefully avoided the place where they were killed. Although they were covered in blood, at least their lives could be saved.But those magical beasts don't care about this, they stared at their scarlet eyes, and after being starved for countless days, only killing was left in their minds.

"Brother Norman..." The little orc of the leopard tribe is a girl, one of her ears was torn off, and her front paw was also injured, her voice was crying, "I'm in so much pain, do we really have a chance to go out?" ?”

"If there is a chance, there must be a chance..." Norman licked the hideous wound on her back, trying to encourage her.

The orc of the wolf tribe let out a cold snort, and stared fiercely at the group of shouting humans with green eyes.There are more wounds on his body, not only from fighting, but also from the whipping of the so-called "master".

Through the cage, they could see a giant black cat fighting an ugly beast, because the Colosseum had a magic circle, they couldn't use magic, they could only fight with primitive strength.

Either you die, or I live.

Definitely get out of here.

Norman raised his paw and gently touched the little leopard's head, comforting him softly.

When he was five years old, he was taken out to play by his parents, but he fell into the trap of a magician.His parents died to protect him, but he was too young to escape at all. In the end, he was still held by the neck by the group of humans and thrown into the cage.

The orc's temper was originally upright, to put it bluntly, he was hot-tempered and stubborn.

After being arrested for so many years, he has seen many orcs of the same race beaten to death and starved to death because they refused to cooperate.The orcs who managed to survive were thrown into the Colosseum again, and after countless rounds of fighting, they finally died under the claws of monsters.

But that group of human beings only know how to cheer and never think about their lives.

Norman lost a few games for caring for other injured orcs, was beaten up viciously by the original owner, and sold.

His new owner was a girl, and while feeding Norman the leftovers, she showed off to others: "I am a kind girl, this orc is so pitiful, but I will be good to him, because I To make him fall in love with me and become my faithful dog."

Norman's teeth crushed the bones on the plate, and he lowered his eyes, forcing himself to accept the unkind touch of this uncertain girl.

He tried his best to turn himself into a "well-behaved dog", imitating the way humans speak and do things, to please his current master.

This delicate lady from a wealthy family seems to really regard him as a harmless dog, leading him by the collar in and out of all occasions.When he was in the Colosseum, he even kindly let him meet with his former companions.

"Norman, you have disgraced the orcs!!"

His former companions cast aside him so much, Little Leopard Girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Brother Norman, why did you become like this?"

Because I want to leave here and take you away with me.

Norman pursed his lips. He looked around, but he didn't see the wolf boy who had been rebellious.

He made himself more well-behaved, and even learned to use his body to make the new owner happy and help the new owner take care of her children.When the new owner finally let go of his defenses and untied the enchanted collar around his neck, he knew the opportunity was coming.

The handsome and beautiful Orc youth became a bodyguard, seemingly loyal and respectful to his master.This can't help but make the new owner's face brighter, and it also makes other people who raise orcs envious.

The new owner does not call him by his name, but likes to introduce to others: "This is my dog."

This is a kind of humiliation. Even though Norman is a canine, he also knows the viciousness contained in this sentence.But he just showed a decent smile and kissed the corner of his master's skirt.

But there are not many orcs willing to cooperate, but even so, Norman is enough to gather the manpower he needs.

The dark and windy winter days are a good opportunity for revenge.

The human being who was full of malice and ridicule towards him died in his sleep, and the magician who controlled the forbidden magic circle was smashed to pieces by the electric light before he had time to draw out his wand.Losing the control of the magician, the magic cage immediately became useless, and the scarred orcs rushed out of the cage and carried out a hatred-filled counter-kill!

There are more and more orcs around Norman. They not only killed the dignitaries who controlled him, but also killed the black market merchants and rescued countless orc cubs.Then he rushed into the Colosseum and crushed the group of careless magicians, releasing the imprisoned monsters!

In those few days, the whole city was stained red with blood.Humans paid their lives for their arrogance, but there were also orcs who were killed by wands and swords of knights.

Norman fled the country with the remaining orcs and finally found the orc pack.But he found that he had no way to integrate into this group.

Aunt Mansha took him into the centaur group, from one country to another, from one group to another group, and finally found the original tribe of his parents and stopped.

"Norman, you are a smart child. Maybe smart people have to bear more, that's why you live so hard." The tall centaur bent its front legs and knelt down, hugging the thin orc youth in his arms, "But because you are smart, you still have a long way to go. The conflict between orcs and humans will never stop. Humans have always done anything for money. You might as well set yourself a goal and integrate into the human world. Rescue more compatriots."

The thin orc youth looked up at Mansha, "Can I?"

Mansha smiled and said, "I've heard about what you did. You saved everyone. You are a hero. But a hero should not be like this. Everyone actually likes you very much. They never thought that you endured humiliation because I want to please that group of humans. Norman, you should cheer up, your life is still long."

"Brother Norman," a little orc ran to his side and lay on his knees, "Brother Norman, is what my father and the others said true? so many orcs??"

"I..." Norman's voice was dry, he lowered his head and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything..."

The little orc looked at Norman with big round eyes, "Brother Norman, you are really amazing! Father said you are the hero of our orc clan! Father also said that if uncle could do this back then, maybe I won't die...Brother Norman, can you teach me? In case..."

Norman hugged the little orc in his arms, crying silently.

Norman finally found his goal. He dealt with the orcs and the humans. Not only did he better sell the meat from the animals raised by the orcs, he also became the orcs that humans were most willing to communicate with.He entered the human society through these humans, not only found the magician who arrested him, but also made "friends" with many humans.

He entered the mercenary bar, disguised his identity and mingled with the mercenaries, secretly assigned missions or took some small missions to obscure his identity.

Human "friends" and mercenary bars provided him with a lot of information about the captured orcs.

During the day, he is a gentle orc diplomat. At night, he and his companions become the spokesperson of death, killing the nobles who abused orcs, and the merchants and magicians who captured and sold orcs.

One day, when he was dealing with humans, he saw an outrageously beautiful paladin.

The paladin killed the target he had been following for a long time with a sword, and said coldly: "Don't bring this dirty thing in front of me!"

The so-called dirty things were the little orcs caught by the magician.

The paladin asked people to throw the "dirty things" into the forest, then glanced at Norman who was not far away, and let out a cold snort of disdain.

Obviously they helped the orcs, but the two still became enemies.

It's boring to look at each other!

Norman finally found out the source of some orc cubs and dwarf goblins, which turned out to be a country not far from their tribe, called Olanka.

Just when the orcs were discussing how to enter Olanka to find the culprit, the dragons attacked brazenly and rushed into Olanka with the elves!The king of Oulanka was so bold that he even dared to go to Dragon Island to steal dragon eggs! !

Immediately, Norman rushed into Olanka with the orcs, overturned the black market, rushed into the dungeon, and rescued the cubs who had not had time to be transferred.

Then he smelled a familiar smell from the group of dragons and elves.

Although they don't know each other, the smell is really annoying.

Norman never thought that the destruction of Olanka would be a turning point in his life. After all, the little human boy who was forced to be the king of Olanka was dirty and smelly. He shivered in a corner, regardless of the maid. No matter how persuaded he was, he dared not sit on the chair that belonged to the king.

Although the gemstones on the chair have been picked off, it looks too ugly to look directly at.

After drawing lots, a red dragon had to stay in Oulanka for a long time to keep an eye on the king. After all, if the king died, it would bring a series of troubles. Capture someone back to be king or something.

No one in this group of ancient races is willing to enter human society.

In fact, everyone originally wanted Norman to stay, because Norman is the most familiar with human society.But Norman plans to take a break recently. Even after decades of dealing with human society, he is not used to the stench emanating from this group of people.It was suffocating.

Until one day, an unusual fluctuation spread to the orc tribe.Norman stood up vigilantly and looked in that direction—Olanka?

What happened again?