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

In the middle of the night, Samuro woke up in a daze.

The night wind brought a little dampness to his face.

The night in the desert is like this. During the day, it is a furnace for roasting people, and at night, it is a gloomy ice cave.

"hiss--"

Samuro bared his teeth, only feeling a dull pain in his head.

He reached out and touched the back of his head, his hand was sticky.

When I took it in front of my eyes, it was my own blood that hadn't dried up yet.

"Oops!"

Samuro said badly to himself, and hurriedly checked himself.

The clothes are in good condition, and the package in his arms is still there.

Samuro touched through the animal skin, and there was the feeling of hard objects and sheepskin rolls inside.

"Fortunately, they are still there."

He breathed a sigh of relief before he had time to check his surroundings.

There is a tall weathered rock next to it, a few cacti are shadowy in the night, and there are a few small stones scattered around the feet.

One of them was the size of an adult's fist, with some blood on the tip.

Samro picked up the stone and looked at it carefully, then glanced at the weathered rock next to it, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that the stone blown down by the wind just hit my head?"

Although this speculation is outrageous, it seems very reasonable at this time.

After all, only the stone will not be greedy for things on his body, nor will he touch his clothes.

In addition, Samuro could not imagine who would rob a burly man like him at night.

For such a thing, Samro secretly said that he was unlucky, but at the same time he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Time is running out, and I have to return after delivering the things."

Samuro grunted, didn't bother to bandage the back of his head, started the wind walk and disappeared into the twilight.

noon the next day.

Samuro successfully reaches the court of the orcs.

He knelt on one knee in the center of the king's tent and presented the package to the beast king.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, we have found the Tears of the Sea God, and Commander Pate has also discovered some new information, which has been recorded in the parchment."

"That's right!" A rare smile appeared on the serious face of Beastmaster Kulkele.

He gave orders to the left and right, ordering them to bring water and food to Samro.

Anyone can see that Samuro ran all the way back with the wind walk.

One can imagine the hardships along the way.

However, the moment he opened the package, the smile on his face gradually solidified like petrification.

The corners of his mouth twitched crazily, and his murderous eyes fell on Samro, who was eating and drinking, and the flames and anger in him were gradually accumulating like the rising tide.

"Samuro!!!!!!"

Finally, Kurkler couldn't hold back his roar.

The dozing orc priests standing on both sides trembled all over, almost peeing out of fear from the roar.

"This is the tear of the sea god you found? A broken stone?!"

Kurkler cursed loudly, picked up the wrapped stone and threw it at Samro who was eating.

The key is that before hitting the target, the stone flew out of the king's tent and pierced through the body of a desert flying dragon.

The desert flying dragon only had time to whine before falling to the ground and dying.

"This, this... Your Majesty..." Samro hesitated.

He also noticed that what the Beastmaster threw just now was simply an ordinary stone.

When was the Tears of the Sea God dropped?

Samuro suddenly remembered the time when he was unconscious last night.

This made him couldn't help but slapped himself two ears angrily.

Why didn't you open it and check it at that time?

But even if you open it and check it, it probably won't make any sense. Where can he find it in the vast desert?

"Your Majesty, I was attacked last night. It should be at that time that the Tears of the Sea God was stolen..." Samuro knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and cried, "It must be the group of people from the Southern Continent. The people who did it, the Tears of the Sea God was stolen by the people of Karenkaya, they must have some use for the Tears of the Sea God, so they seized the opportunity to steal it a second time! Ah! Despicable strangers!"

Kurkel frowned.

He wanted to kill Samuel, but he was sensible.

Samuro is extremely talented, and he is very hopeful to become the leader of the orcs.

Immediate execution because of a mistake is self-amputation, and orcs don't have so many hands and feet.

He didn't speak, and let Samro knelt on the ground crying and introspecting, and the other orcs around him were also as quiet as cicadas.

Everyone knows that the Beastmaster is in a very bad mood right now.

Kurkle picked up the parchment in the package and looked at it carefully.

It's Pete's words, there's nothing wrong with that.

[...Your Majesty, the Tears of the Sea God has been found and sent back. It is finally determined that the thief of the Tears of the Sea Gods came from Karen Kaya in the southern continent, and people from this country are still planning to invade the Winter Empire , I heard that the countries in the Southern Continent have never given up their ambitions for the Northern Continent, so you must be careful...]

After reading the parchments.

Kurkler frowned even deeper.

He doesn't believe that Karen Kaya engages them in orcs.

But it was Pate who said it.

It was a mature and stable orc.

Besides, it is impossible for all kinds of things to come out of nowhere.

Now that the Seagod's Tears were lost again, the other party's intention to steal the Seagod's Tears was very obvious.

Kurkle took a deep breath and glanced at the fox-faced priest beside him.

The fox-faced priest knowingly walked to Samro's side, and lightly touched the top of Samro's head.

"Your Majesty, Samuro did not lie."

Kurkler nodded when he heard the words. He leaned wearily on the animal skin seat, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, but like a dull volcano, more terrifying anger was brewing.

"Southern Continent, Karen Kaya...Damn it!"

After a while, he slapped the table viciously.

"Take this stupid orc to me and put him in confinement for a year! What's the use if he can't do a little thing well!?"

This is already a light punishment, and the surrounding orcs are well aware of this.

But this does not mean that the Beastmaster's anger has dissipated, and they must be cautious in their words and deeds in the next month.

"Mr. Hartl, can you still use the phantom backtracking?" Kurkler asked.

The fox-faced priest shook his head regretfully.

The cost of using the phantom backtracking is very high, and there is no way to use it a second time in a short period of time.

If it could be used at will, the orcs would have been invincible long ago by relying on phantom backtracking to obtain information.

"Can't you? All right."

Kurkler clasped his hands tightly together and sighed.

The queen's condition could not be delayed any longer.

Now that the Seagod's Tears were lost again, he could only start a backup plan.

Since the Tears of the Sea God was stolen by Karen Kaya's people.

That's just right, get the sacrifices needed to lift the curse from Karen Kaya!