Orc Knight

Ivan looked at the Maverick in a daze, and found it very interesting.

In his hometown, all the orcs who dared to look at him in a daze like this died under his sword, and as far as he knew, the aesthetics of orcs was very different from that of humans, so why did the winged tiger in front of him look at him in a daze?

Ivan smiled kindly, "Blair, what are you thinking?"

The contract between the two made communication extremely easy. When Blair heard Ivan's question, he said casually, "Your butt is so narrow? Can you give birth to a baby?"

Ivan was silent.

A few seconds later, he took a deep breath, tightened the spear he was still holding, and smiled brightly, "Maybe we need to have a good communication first."

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Half an hour later, Ivan's face was extremely ugly.

What? !Apart from monsters, are there only orcs and half-orcs on this continent? !

Orcs want to fight half-orcs in circles! ?Half-orcs still have babies? !Orcs have no attack power? !Half-orcs... When did the fucking ones become women? !

Even if Nima is a woman, it doesn't mean that women are weak! ! !

If women are weak, what is the Goddess of Wisdom! ?

That sturdy goddess even stabbed the God of Light with a sword! ! !

Ivan forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked instead, "Then what is your strength?"

Blair fluttered his wings pitifully, "Medium, but among the younger generation, I'm still relatively strong."

Ivan frowned slightly.

Although he has a demigod's sea of ​​consciousness, the fighting spirit in his meridians only reaches the level of an intermediate knight. He consumed most of his strength in the battle just now, which is why the contract he signed with Yihu is an equal contract, not a slave The reason for the contract.

It seems that the intensity of strength in this world is still quite high, and it is necessary to speed up the recovery of strength...

He raised his head and looked at the winged tiger in front of him. Since the winged tiger was already his contract beast, it was better to heal his injuries.

Although the God of Light threw Ivan here in a cheating manner, fortunately, the low-level magic of the God of Light can still be used, although the use of magic now is not to borrow faith, but to consume Ivan's own fighting spirit, which Ivan can afford of.

Gently chanting the spell, crossing his hands in front of his chest, the white light slowly lit up, a white light ball appeared in Ivan's hand, and after a few light balls went down, Maverick Blair's eyes on Ivan completely changed , the white light slowly lit up on his body, he only felt a warm wind blowing on his body, and when he took a closer look, ah, the injuries are all healed! !

If it wasn't for the excessive blood loss and dizziness, and the corpses of two-headed wolves around him, Blair almost thought that the previous fight was an illusion.

Blair's golden eyes flickered, and he asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

Ivan didn't want to say more, he waved his hands and said, "It's just my ability."

"You are amazing~" Blair swore he had never said that to a half-orc in his life, "Which tribe are you from?"

Ivan was noncommittal, "The nearest tribe is your home?"

Blair nodded honestly.

"Which direction?"

Blair pointed with a paw.

Ivan immediately decided to go in the opposite direction.

He wouldn't foolishly follow Blair to some tribe, like a dragon falling into a country full of elves, and he wouldn't rush to other people's territory before he knew everything about it.

Too dangerous.

While he was thinking, Blair beside him tilted his head, and suddenly... shrank.

Ivan looked at the person in front of him in amazement, oh, God of Light, he turned into... a human? !

After turning into a human, Blair had a silvery white and gorgeous pattern on his face, and at the same time, there was a white fluffy tail dragging behind his buttocks, and there were some white fluff on his back, but the rest of his appearance was exactly the same as that of ordinary people.

Blair's face looks pretty good, with silver hair, golden eyes, slightly green edges and corners, and a sturdy aura exuding from all over his body.

Oh, by the way, as a side note, the Maverick has a white fluffy apron around his waist, which covers above the knees, and the rest is naturally exposed, well, he doesn't need it either.

Blair took a few steps forward and said to Ivan, "￥%#[email protected]#@."

Ivan was depressed, it turned out that he still couldn't understand the language...

Fortunately, however, he signed a contract with Blair.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying." After a pause, Ivan said, "Can you teach me the common language here? The language that most of your tribes can speak?"

Blair looked incredible, and said through the contract, "You can't speak the common language?"

Ivan shook his head firmly, "No!"

Of course, if it was on the Blarney continent, Ivan could proudly claim that he could speak the languages ​​of most races, including the orc languages ​​of course.

Unfortunately, this orc is not that orc.

Once Ivan traveled through time, he instantly became illiterate.

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After confirming that the language on this continent cannot be learned overnight, Ivan is ready to leave here.

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Blair.

"That's not the direction to go back to the tribe."

Ivan grinned, "I wouldn't go to your tribe in the first place."

Blair looked at Ivan with wide eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Then where are you going?"

Ivan shrugged, "I plan to go through this Muharim."

"no!!!!"

Contrary to Ivan's expectations, Blair resolutely opposed Ivan's itinerary, "There is no tribe over there!"

"Why should I go to the Horde?"

"..." Blair opened his mouth, and then said angrily, "It can't be done anyway, I don't have any extra Sombra in my hand, so I can't sleep in Muharim tonight!"

"Sombra?" Ivan raised his eyebrows, "What is Sombra?"

"You don't even know about Sombra?" Blair's eyes widened. "How did your father teach you?! Without Sombra, how would you protect yourself from Ziwufeng?"

"Purple mist wind?" Ivan took a deep breath, "What is that?"

"..." Blair was going crazy, "Which corner did you come from!? You don't even know common sense!!!"

"I'm sorry, I just don't know anything." Ivan said with a half smile, "Also, if you don't explain it clearly to me, I won't change my direction."

Blair sighed, "Okay, let's think of it as an enlightenment trial for my future children in advance."

Ivan: "..."