I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

In late summer and early autumn, the harvest season has ended.

According to the lord's request, the farmers used the fastest speed to process the plants that had grown luxuriantly on the land for several months.Then put down the farm tools and pick up the weapons.

The Gripen Alliance originally thought that this was the opponent in front of them.

It is true that they were many in number, and that a plurality of peasants was capable of stopping one, or more knights.They even have better-quality magic cloth. When the outside world was still fighting for a piece of magical cloth with defensive capabilities, the former Duke of Langton, and now the Viscount Severn, had already provided for him. The people on the territory have prepared an unbreakable camouflage——

However, these are things that the Gripen Alliance expected.Now that they know something, they will not be unprepared.

The potion concocted by meditation was poured into the Calvin River, and the peasants who had just taken up arms suffered from a strange disease that would make their hands and feet weak and unable to move.The fighters of the Gripen Alliance arrived when the "strange disease" broke out on a large scale, and they talked with great enthusiasm about how to divide the spoils in the near future.As for the farmers who are looking at them fiercely, don't worry about their lives, after all, they are also part of the "trophy".

To some extent, the people who came to join Viscount Severn had a good idea.Now that the Jonalin family has fallen, the other slave nobles who followed the auburn-haired family in the past will be liquidated as well.Then, the business that shines in their hands will naturally be reshuffled.

This elation lasted for a total of two hours.

Two hours later, in the direction they had come, a new army appeared.

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Even if enough effort has been expended to prepare protective spells, the damage to the city caused by the war is still inevitable.

Accompanied by the impact of magic, the silver-haired youth led the soldiers who stayed in the main city out of the castle, facing the soldiers who came.

Looking at the collapsed houses and the scratches on the high walls, Adrian showed a gloomy expression that almost no one present had seen before.

He looked at the knights and warriors under the Gryphon banner with displeasure.Before the other Mr. Jacob could say "greetings", a flame exploded in front of him.

The scattered sparks set the little Mr. Jacob's hair on fire.His complexion turned ashen, and the "reminiscence" words he had prepared were stuck in his throat.In the end, it turned into a sentence: "Adrian Langton——"

This sentence is still not finished.

The blades of grass under the horse's hooves began to grow wildly, entangling little Jacob in an unbelievably frantic gesture.The army of the Gripen Alliance was in chaos, and the soldiers took the opportunity to move forward!

confusion.There is chaos everywhere.

No one noticed that an invisible hand picked up the trembling child who fell on the side of the road and sent him to the hands of anxious and crying parents.The door of the elder's house was closed, and the attack magic that was about to hit was turned around.The worried girl poked her head quietly from the window, and the enemy who passed under the window of her house happened to be startled...

Tea with a sweet aroma was still placed in front of Guanlan.The Dragon God turned his head and looked past the closed shop door, the walls one after another, even the high walls surrounding the entire city, and saw the army that finally arrived.

Yue Wuyu thought for a while, but still asked: "Brother Lan, I thought—"

Guanlan glanced at him, still a little lazy.

Yue Wuyu said, "Will you stop it?"

Guanlan drank his tea slowly and said, "I won't stay here forever, and there won't be a war here forever."

The Dragon God with a long life has seen countless similar stories, and knows the ending of countless similar stories.

He thought casually: Someone once wanted to do this, after all, there will never be a shortage of kind-hearted practitioners in the 33rd Heaven.It's just that some things exist objectively, and there is only one consequence of forcibly stopping them.Pull out desire from the soul, and turn all living beings into dolls carved out of the same mold... As far as he knows, the monk who did this was split from the soul by the small world he "saved", and immediately disappeared into ashes up.

After becoming a Taoist couple and having dual cultivation, the sea of ​​consciousness of the two merged to a certain extent.Yue Wuyu "seeed" this past event from Guanlan's thoughts, and took a light breath.

But in a blink of an eye, he noticed that the consciousness of the person beside him was always scattered outside.Just at the moment just now, another magic attack on the civilians was stopped again.

The corners of Yue Wuyu's lips curled up a little.He knew that Brother Lan would never really stand by.

The dialogue in the magic shop is not even considered an "interlude" on the entire battlefield.

The Gripen Alliance has begun to get anxious.They entered with a large army, but due to the constraints of the terrain, not many people could enter the city.In the eyes of Mr. Jacob Jr. who came here, this is the biggest reason why they are in trouble.

"Get out!" Seeing the people around him fall one by one, Jacob Jr. issued an order hoarsely, "Surround this city and boil them to death!"

His voice spread far away under the effect of magic, but before it could reach the ears of all the fighters, it was covered by another louder and more impactful battle cry.

"Come on——!!!"

A tsunami-like sound came from outside the city!

That is not human language.It took little Jacob a thousandth of a second to notice this.Then, his expression turned to panic a little bit, the new army poured into the city, and he couldn't even imagine what happened to the army left outside!

The victory that he thought he could hold in his hands without any effort, was broken little by little before his eyes.

As little Jacob fell off his horse, his last thought was: Why...

Dwarves, dwarves, mermaids, these wonderful races often have only two attitudes towards humans.Either curiosity when you don't know anything, or fear and disgust when you know what humans will do to them.

The situation with orcs is slightly different.They have been dealing with humans for a longer time, and they don't have the possibility of "normal transactions" with humans like the artisan race.Even if Jacob's family was not involved in any slave trade, little Jacob, who came to the Severn Territory, knew that this was a race full of vigilance against humans.

They will attack humans in the mountains and forests, and after capturing a human being, they will set him on fire.Little Jacob can count countless legends about orcs attacking humans, but there is only one story like today, those orcs, the warriors of the Severn Land, and the farmers who can still stand here, took up arms, Turn your hoes on the Gripen!

However, if he had stood here two years ago, he would probably feel that everything in front of him was very familiar.

At the beginning, Adrian and Feit obtained the inheritance rights of the Savien Territory with a team of orcs.Now, the young lord also defended his territory with the orc army.

This is a war without suspense.

Little Jacob woke up slowly, and it was already a few days later.

He was in a daze, and he still hadn't figured out where he was.The soldiers guarding the prison had already noticed the movement inside and began to report to the lord.

When he came to the lord's office, the familiar orc was there.The eyes of the two sides met, and at the same time, they remembered some not-so-good past events.

Fortunately, such embarrassing memories did not last long.The lord interrupted their recollection, first said: "Benson, you go back, I'll be there in a while."

The soldier left, and Adrian turned his head again, looking at Hoduo who was still in charge of the translation task.

Before Benson came, they were bargaining.It was obviously a harsh war, but in this relatively spacious room, there was a smell of commercial activities.

A Duo solemnly made a request on behalf of the orc general: "...The contract we signed at the beginning was to come to help Severn when he was in need. Now, the war is over—"

Adrian: "Who said the war is over?"

Hoduo looked at the Tiger Clan orc beside him, and conveyed the words of the human contractor to him.

Orc: "Those armies have become your captives! The orcs have played a huge role in it!"

Adrian: "I don't deny that. But, it's just the beginning."

The orc's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe the human's new interpretation of the contract.It's just that the scales they are familiar with did not appear on the other party's body, so...

Seeing that the orc's expression was getting worse, Adrian looked calm, and continued to add: "In the contract signed at the beginning, it was you who said that the orc could not complete the work we needed, and also could not provide money, so the 'deliver the rescue fee' The time is postponed. Helping the battle is only a possibility in the 'postponement', and the accurate term is 'helping the Savien Territory resolve a crisis'."

The face of the orc general was gloomy.It was obviously not a human face, but Adrian could see clear emotions from it.

Hodor was visibly starting to have a headache.He looked at Adrian with a begging look. The previous relationship gave him some basic understanding of this human being.For example, Hodor knew that his intention was not to squeeze the orc warriors endlessly.

Facing Ado's gaze, Adrian said slowly: "Right now, the Gripen Alliance army has surrendered, some have escaped, and some have become our captives... However, if they are not handled properly, they will still become the ones hanging in Sai Wei's hands. En collar the knife on his neck."

Orc General: "Orcs can't do everything for you!"

"Of course." Adrian Shi said, "However, I have a new proposal."

The orc general looked at him suspiciously, while Adrian took out the magic cloth that the Gripen Alliance would rather tear up the contract than get it.

He said: "Although your 'bailout fee' has not been settled yet, maybe we can transfer the subsequent tasks to the employment system..."

The author has something to say:

Adrian: Let me see who it is... Oh, it turned out to be the orc who paid the IOU earlier.