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Chapter 299 The Elf City Controlled by Orcs(2/2)

Aranda protected the two elves children, looking at the elves around him who were scared and trembling with cold, and didn't know what to do.

Lizard walked to Aranda and said in dissatisfaction: "What do you want to do, you can tell the master, and the master will definitely have a solution.

Action without permission will put the master in danger.”

"I'm sorry..." Aranda apologized to Lizard: "I was a little confused just now. What should I do now?

Could it be...will you really hand them over?"

"Do whatever you should do, remember our identities. Leave it to me."

The sharp claw patted Alanda on the shoulder and walked out through the shield wall.

Seeing that the claws were supposed to be the leader of the werewolf, the evil wolf cavalry said to him sternly: "These prisoners are private property, please hand them over quickly."

Lizard said with a smile: "Since it is private property, it can be bought and sold. We want all these elves...."

A burly ogre came out and said contemptuously to his sharp claws, which were shorter than him: "You want to buy, but I don't want to sell them yet. Don't say much nonsense, give me the elves, you can leave.

Otherwise I will twist your head off.”

"A thick velvet blanket and an elf."

The claw reached out and a werewolf behind him pulled out a roll of folded velvet blanket from his backpack and placed it in his hand.

He didn't even look at the claws and threw them to the ogre at all.

The ogre caught it with both hands and then spread it out quickly.

The orcs around him exclaimed together when they saw the blanket.

The softness and warmth you can feel just by looking at it, how comfortable it will feel if you put it on your body.

The ogre has been put on it.

The cold wind is no longer cold.

Moreover, the fur on the surface of the blanket is smooth and fluffy, and it feels like touching the soft fur of a lamb in your hand, which is extremely enjoyable.

"Really?" The ogre changed his appearance in an instant. He smiled with a ferocious face and said politely to Li Claws: "Can an elf... change to such a blanket?"

The other orcs also listened with their ears straight.

The most deficient thing in Frost Leaf City is elves. If you can really exchange an elf for a blanket that looks extremely expensive, everyone will immediately catch the elf.

When Li Claw looked at the appearance of these orcs, he knew that his offer was a bit high.

"Of course not! How could an elf change such a good blanket?" Li Claw reacted quickly, and he said with his head held high, "We are willing to change one blanket for these elves, mainly because my companions were wrong first.

Give you more compensation.

Have you figured it out, do you want a blanket or an elf?

My master is still waiting to see the old man Momu.”

"Blanket, I want a blanket. These elves are all yours!"

The ogre yelled quickly, for fear that the werewolf would push the elves out.

The werewolf threw out a batch of velvet blankets, and the ogre left happily with his subordinates in the envious eyes of a group of orcs.

The Claws asked the werewolf warriors to take out a batch of blankets for the elf captives to surround them.

And freed up the sled for the elves to ride, and the werewolf warrior changed to walking.

Finally, Aranda lowered her head and sat back into the carriage with her sharp claws.

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir."

Yanxing threw the cigarette butt out and said to Alanda: "I don't want something like that to happen next time. This is the orc's Frost Leaf City, not the elves.

Since the elves have chosen to fight, they must have the heart to bear failure.

I think if the elves captured the high mountain city, the orcs in the city might not have been much better."

Arlanda defended: “We, we will never treat children like this.

The children are innocent.”

“No one is innocent in the war, and those trapped in the whirlpool of war are not qualified to have compassion.

Compassion only belongs to the bystander.”

The convoy moved again and the carriage started to move.

Yanxing's words made Alanda think. After a while, she asked Yanxing: "Didn't you ever feel a little pity in your heart when you were killing?"

Yan Xing replied: "The people I kill are all those who want to kill me. When he is determined to kill, he will give up his qualifications to live.

Why do I have mercy for a person who wants to die?

Arlanda, I've killed you once.

The second time I didn’t kill you was not out of pity, but I was curious about you.

How did you come back from the dead?”

A person he killed with his own hands suddenly appeared in front of him, and the blow to Yanxing was extremely big.

It is because individuals have fear of death.

Especially in this chaotic magical world.

Now a person who can be resurrected from the dead appears, and Yanxing certainly wants to know the secret.

Yanxing asked Count Theodore and Goblin Gaga, and the resurrection magic still existed, but they didn't know how to release it.

Resurrection is extremely high-end magic.

Since talking about life and death this time, Yanxing couldn't help but ask Alanda how she was "resurrected".

"This..." Aranda didn't know how to explain her and her sister: "I, I don't know how to say...I..."

The convoy stopped at this time.

The leader of the Wolf Cavalry came outside the carriage: "Guest, the city lord's mansion has arrived. The old general Momu is already waiting for you in the meeting hall, please get off..."

Aranda immediately pushed the door and jumped out of the car. She held the door and said respectfully to Yanxing, "Please get off the car."

Yanxing saw that Alanda didn't want to say anything, so he didn't force her.

He walked out of the carriage.

The last claws put a black fur coat on him and placed a civilization staff in his hand.

Yanxing touched the gem rings on his ten fingers one by one in front of the orc guards.
Chapter completed!
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