The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me Xi Wei Jinshi

The green light didn't kill the man in black.

The light gradually dissipated, and the black-robed man stood there in good order. She covered her face, and made a strange sound of "giggle, giggle". .biqugé

A putrid and swampy smell pervaded the room.

This situation lasted for a long time.

The other men in black looked at each other and became a little uneasy.

The man in black robe of the communicator is the leader of the Council of Truth, Nawei, one of the Witches of Truth, and Mirror, the Witch of Truth, is one of them, but Jing can't come back now.

"Master Nawei, you..."

The scene in front of me was really too weird.

One of the Witches of Truth who was close stood up and walked to Nawei's side. The closer they were to Nawei, the heavier the stench and the smell of the swamp became, and it was even unacceptably strong. Transformed into a mana body, it is no longer sensitive to things like smell.

"Master Nawei." She patted the shoulder of the man in black who was covering his face, "Are you okay?"

The strange sound of "giggling" suddenly stopped.

Na'vi lowered her hands and gradually turned her head.

Everyone gasped and their eyes widened.

I saw that the originally beautiful Nawei had turned into a monster like a toad. It had transparent gelatinous skin, and its body was covered with tumors, hairs, and pustules. There was a big mouth and a pair of huge eyes growing on the turquoise skin. eyes, the sound of "giggle" came from Na'vi's throat.

"Master Nawei... you?"

"What do you see in my face?"

Nawei grinned wide, pulling the corners of her mouth to the base of her ears, drawing a ferocious smile, half an inch of her forked tongue was exposed, and the voice of "giggling" became more and more urgent and connected together.

"You have seen the truth!!"

Before the Witch of Truth could speak, she let out a hoarse roar.

This sentence seems to have magic power.

The expressions on the faces of every Witch of Truth gradually turned from astonishment and panic to fanaticism.

"Yes, this is the truth!"

"Yes, truth!"

They shouted loudly, danced and danced, and looked like devils.

Then, their throats also began to make strange "clack-clack" sounds one after another.

Eventually, the shouting became more and more rustling.

In the end, only dense rattles remained in the hall of the Parliament of Truth.

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The Orc King's Court welcomes a special group of guests at night.

They are a group of mages from the Southern Continent.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Layton, and my father's name is Lexus. He is the vice president of the Saint Lodia Empire, the Yakins Academy of Magic, and a legendary mage of the Thunder Department."

The young mage bowed to the Beastmaster on the throne.

Compared with the road, all kinds of ambitions, all kinds of ideas about playing with the Beastmaster in the applause, everything has disappeared now, and he has to admit that the Beastmaster is the Beastmaster.

I saw the keel throne.

A huge orc sat on the horse with a golden knife. If it weren't for the scarlet skin, Layton might have thought that he had seen the legendary giant.

Just sitting there, he was already as small as a baby.

If you wait for this Beastmaster to stand up.

Could it be that it is ten meters high?

Kurkle Dragonheart watched the young mage silently.

He has a head that resembles a dragon, but his body is closer to that of a troll.

This is due to his father, the ancient red dragon of Thortan Trick, and his troll mother.

Unfortunately, he lost his parents since he was a child.

His father was missing, his mother died of exhaustion after giving birth to him, and he was taller than his mother when he was born.

Surrounded by orc priests wearing sacrificial robes of various colors, these orc priests come from various clans, and different animal faces show their different origins. They braid their hair into strands of braids, and some coil them on their long horns , around the neck, on the belt hung all kinds of bone necklaces, engraved with the totems of the ancestors, even if they had to wear these more than ten kilograms of jewelry every day, the priests still enjoyed it, because they believed that the ancestors would bless them .

"Human mage, I don't know your father's name, but a legendary mage is not something you can brag about, but you are already a great mage at a young age. This deserves my respect." Kuro Keller ordered the orcs under his command to bring a seat to the mage, and after the mage sat down, he continued to ask:

"What do you want to do from afar, or what do you want to get from me? If you are just here to visit, then you can leave now with your magic shuttle. Orcs do not welcome uninvited guests."

This is an eviction order.

But Layton didn't care about these.

He smiled and said: "I heard that orcs are very willing to make friends. This time I came here with friendliness and enthusiasm. You must have understood what happened in the whirlwind dunes. That person deliberately set the blame On my people, I have offended me."

The mage spread his hands, and continued with a frank face: "Now we have a common enemy, and this is the opportunity for us to cooperate!"

"Oh?" Kurkler raised his eyebrows and asked, "What can you offer as a bargaining chip for cooperating with the orcs?"

"It depends on what you need." Layton said: "I come from Santa Clodia, the holy country of mages, and the resources of the entire family are centered on me. I can provide you with magic equipment, which is better than those in winter The city’s standard equipment is more powerful, and it can provide you with various potions. Aren’t you going to fight? I heard that we are going to fight those reptiles in the sea, so our potions can make your orc soldiers stronger, even if they are injured. There is also a chance of survival."

Kurkler heard that it was a lie that he was not moved.

Orcs have a strong physique, but the disadvantage is that they don't have any talent for forging.

It can be seen from the sacrifices around him.

He is already very powerful and holds a high position, yet he is still wrapped in rags.

In the kingdom of man, this attire is like the humblest scavenger.

So the orcs have always obtained the equipment of the human empire by smuggling.

It's just that the equipment obtained in this way is very small, which is not enough to cover the entire army, and most of the time they have to modify these too narrow equipment to be worn on the orc soldiers.

It can be said that the fully armed orc soldiers and the orc soldiers without any equipment are as threatening to the enemy as the sky and the ground.

Some time ago, most of the rewards they received from the Andorra Empire were standard equipment, but the first batch of resources were intercepted by a group of unknown forces, and they still haven't found out where the other party came from.

Therefore, the current orcs are still very short of equipment.

And there will always be a lack of various equipment in the future.

"Your proposal is very good."

Kurkler nodded, "Then what do you want from the orc?"

"I want to know who put the blame on our mage in the southern continent. Of course, I also want to gain the friendship of the orcs." Layton smiled gracefully, and bowed again.

"Now you have the friendship of the orcs."

Kurkler's tone softened.

He waved his hand and ordered the orc guards to fetch some milk wine and barbecue.

Although it is very simple, this is the food that their orcs use to entertain distinguished guests.

Then, he turned his head and said to a fox-faced priest beside him:

"Your Excellency Hartl, please use a backtracking to find out who is humiliating us orcs and blaming our friends in the south!"