My Lady Queen

The wilderness in the night is full of dangers, but fortunately, Waka is a veritable survival master. Thanks to his orc talent and the knowledge he learned in the mercenary team, the three of them still had a safe night.

As soon as the next day dawned, Waka, who was in charge of the guard, shook his wish: "Liang people, wake up, people in the city will come out in a while."

Wishing to open his sleepy eyes, it took him a long time to realize that the "bright man" in this big man's mouth was referring to himself.

"I said, can you stop calling me Liang Ren? I have a name, and my name is Wishing."

"But you are very bright."

"I can't say that, let's take you as an example. If you have such thick hair, would you be willing if I called you a hairy man?"

Ignoring that Waka is entangled in the relationship between the "bright man" and the "hairy man", he turned to look at Vasha while making a wish.

Although she knew that this girl was a genuine orc, her appearance was similar to that of a human, and her skin was even fairer.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What happened to you at that time, how could you be taken over by a pot."

Vasha's expression was a little gloomy: "The adults in the tribe were all out hunting that day, and suddenly a few despicable humans came. In terms of strength, they are not my opponents, but they have all kinds of strange attack methods and evil spirits. Among them, there is a fat man who can summon the ubiquitous plants in the forest to attack us. Before noticing, all the male orcs were killed, only a dozen of us girls who were not yet grown up were locked up by them It was stored in a cage made of vines. Then it was transported here after changing hands several times."

Make a wish and nod, everything is right here.

After that, these guys took the kidnapped little orcs as hostages and forced the orcs led by Ahong Aron to attack Rebecca's convoy.

But judging from Vasha's narration, these guys didn't want to return the little orcs to the orc tribe, but sold them directly to make a profit.

So I made a wish and told Vasha about the orc-related part of the last mission.

When the girl heard that the fat man who could manipulate plants was beheaded with superb sword skills in a wish, and before he died, he shouted "I accept it", she was so excited that she almost jumped up. He was the one who caught the most little orcs at that time. .

And when she heard that the patriarch Ah Hong had died heroically in order to avenge the clansmen, she couldn't help crying.

The wish was half-true and half-false, and almost described himself as the omnipotent male protagonist in an online novel. Seeing Vasha covering his face and crying, he also felt that his romance was a bit too much, so he comforted: "Don't worry, kill me!" The dead Ahong and Aaron guys have already been executed by me on the spot, and my bravery has attracted the attention of your ancestor spirits, so I handed over the inheritance of the beast race to me, and I promised them to rescue you all at that time .I only showed up this time because I heard your prayers."

Vasha was a little skeptical about making a wish, but the captured orcs had indeed prayed collectively, and there was indeed an orc heritage on the person who made the wish, so far they have completely trusted him.

So he couldn't help but said: "My lord ancestor, how can we rescue all our partners?"

In the custom of the orc race, the person who has the soul of the ancestor will be regarded as the ancestor himself in a certain sense, and has a very high status, so it is reasonable to call him "Master Ancestor".

But wishing is not happy: "I said that the ability of all orcs to give names is negative. I won't say the names of the two of you. I will pretend that your family is named "Wa", but you call me" Ancestors "Why do I always feel like I have been dead for 80 years."

"Then what should I call you?"

"We're friends of the same generation, so you can just ask me to make a wish."

Vasha pondered for a while: "Although the name is a bit weird, it's just as you wish."

"Hey, the really weird thing should be your two names!"

Both Vacca and Vasha had some wounds on their bodies, especially Vasha, who was tortured by the psychic probe along the way to the death, and now he suddenly met his own people, so he felt the wounds on his body and soul so painful Terrible.

However, as Waka said just now, the people in Roseburg made a fuss last night and failed to find the troublemaker, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a place like them that takes reputation as the biggest capital.

Now that the sky is getting brighter, it's hard to guarantee that they won't send people out of the city to look for it.

Moreover, this city has a bustling bazaar where multiple races gather, and there is a huge flow of people inside and outside the city. If someone really finds out, let alone saving lives, it is estimated that even oneself will be hard to protect.

Returning to Rose Castle now is undoubtedly a reckless act. Under the repeated insistence and guarantee of the wish, the three of them slowly retreated to the depths of the dense forest.

On the one hand, he had to heal his injuries and recover his strength, and on the other hand, he had to wait for news from Shirley.

As soon as the sun started to set from the highest point of the day, I couldn't wait to make a wish and walked towards the city gate.

Needless to say, Vacca’s body shape is a character that makes people want to call the police no matter where she walks. Although Vasha is infinitely close to a human being, she has stayed in Rose Castle for a whole day after all, and it is hard to guarantee that someone will recognize her. Come, so I didn't go with the wish.

In this way, making a wish is more convenient.

He tore a few pieces of the white priest robe that he had been wearing all the time, and dyed it gray-green with mud and plant juice. Then he wrapped his head with a turban and walked slowly towards the city gate.

……

In the woods, Vasha watched the voice of the wish fading away, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Waka, do you think he is really chosen by the ancestors?"

Waka remembered the scene at the Blackstone Fortress, and nodded solemnly: "Although he is a human being, he has the strength and courage of an orc, and I did feel the same spell fluctuation as the stonebreaker in him. Perhaps, This is the will of the ancestors."

Vasha nodded, a sparkle of color suddenly flashed in her eyes.

……

"Ah Choo!" Wishing sneezed, then rubbed his nose with his hand, "I slept on the mountain last night, so I must have caught a cold. Damn, there is no pharmacy here."

While talking to himself, he mixed among a group of ragged guys and slowly approached the city gate.

Although this was the first time he had seen the gates of the city, it was obvious that the defenses here had been greatly strengthened.

In addition to the regular city guards, there are also a group of soldiers with bright armor on both sides of the city gate. Looking at their equipment, you can tell that they are not different armed forces.

On the city wall, two bed crossbows have been activated, and the arrows with the thickness of the arms are like the sharp beaks of eagles, pointing murderously at the crowd below.

The only good news is that they may be worried that the intruders from last night would escape when the city gate is opened this morning, so the guards around here are mainly focused on screening people who leave the city, and the inspection of people entering the city is not strict. .

In addition, now is the time when the largest number of people enter the city in a day, and wishing to be caught in the crowd entered the city without much effort.

As soon as he entered the city gate, there was a bulletin board with three portraits painted on it. A soldier was shouting something beside the bulletin board.

Since this is the only way to enter the city, Wishing had no choice but to follow the crowd to the direction of the bulletin board.

"...You all recognize me. They are all vicious gangsters. If anyone finds the traces of these three people in the city, he must tell the nearest patrol team as soon as possible. The city lord will reward you greatly. But whoever dares to hide Report, hmph, it will be regarded as the same crime as the gangster!"

The wishing heart said: It is us who can't draw.

But when he took a closer look, he didn't recognize who the guys in the painting were for a long time.

Fortunately, the soldier continued to explain.

He first pointed at a guy with a fierce face with his long sword, his eyes were as big as light bulbs, and the teeth in his mouth almost touched his eyelashes, and said: "This is the guy who made trouble last night. He is a bloodthirsty guy." If you meet him, you can kill him directly."

Then he pointed to a big, thick guy next to him, whose head was about to sink into his neck: "This is also an orc who escaped from Rose Castle. If he can be captured alive, Rose Castle will provide a golden VIP card. All [-]% discount!"

The crowd suddenly boiled, it seems that this VIP card is more attractive than the bounty offered by the city lord.

Finally, he pointed to a guy with a wretched expression, a beard longer than his hair, and a head bigger than his stomach: "Attention, this bastard dared to pretend to be a priest of the church, and even kidnapped the people from Rose Castle If you meet the top card, you must tell the church, and the gods will bless you."

Under the introduction of the soldier, Wishing looked carefully for a while before he recognized that the three people in the painting were Waka, Vasha and himself in turn.

He couldn't help yelling: "Damn it, who painted this, why did it become such a bear!"

The soldier pointed with his long sword: "Hey, that stranger, what did you just say?"

Wishing to come to his senses, he quickly changed his words: "My lord, don't worry, these three guys look so obvious, we will definitely catch them!"

Only then did the soldier nod in satisfaction: "Yes, that's what it is."

To make a wish, he didn't even wear the headscarf. If he looked for him according to the portrait, he would never be found in his life.

So, he simply swaggered to the market and waited patiently for Shirley's arrival.

Although such an incident happened last night, the business in the human market has not been affected at all, it is still crowded, but there are not so many people selling foreign races.

There are so many people here, it's a good place to hide your figure. While making a wish, he carefully observed the surrounding situation, and wandered around in front of several wooden platforms.

Soon, when he walked to a corner, a small hand suddenly tugged him.