"Nok, let's just let go of those bastards? Just let those bastards leave? Ang!"

"What can I do if I don't let go? If you have the ability, go up and fight them hard!"

Looking at the figure of human beings leaving, the tiger man Wang Deya was very unwilling to give up. There was never a human being who could take advantage of their orcs in front of him, and then leave with a swagger. He complained to Nok without hesitation, but he also knew that this was useless because they could not take revenge. Even with their current comprehensive strength, they could completely leave all the other party, including the ten strongest men of the Vlar Empire, but they could not.

"I said, do you feel that the orcs today seem a little strange?"

After leaving the coverage of the Luke Great Forest, Liehn Holy Tu thought about everything that happened before, and always felt that something was wrong. He had dealt with orcs for a lifetime. He had almost all of the ten orc kings, some had won and some had lost. He had too much knowledge of the ten orc network temper, but today's situation should not be chosen to endure any orc king. What made them choose to let them go? Fetter couldn't figure it out.

"It's a bit strange! According to the guys' temper, they should have fought with us when they know the result. There are also those crazy orcs, and they have no reason to stop them, but in the end, Nok still made a sound to stop them, and I couldn't figure it out."

Paladin Mars also didn't understand it. He knew that the orcs would definitely know something in advance, otherwise when everyone was questioning it, the faces of the top ten orc kings were ugly, which was enough to show a lot of things. However, the other party did not do anything directly when they knew the situation on the battlefield, but instead chose to endure, which made Mars very confused.

"What do you care about him? Why do you think so much? It's good to be able to come out alive! Since those guys have not stopped them and have no intention of ambushing us, this is enough. Anyway, you can't figure it out no matter how much you think about it. Why do you care about so much?"

"Wow, Gina, this is not like what you should say! Aren't you very rational on weekdays? And isn't this line usually Fette's? Why did it become yours today? Why, as an assassin, you have lost your mind?"

"Haha, Brut, shut up quickly. Do you think you can come up with something? Stop teasing, those orcs, you can't think of their behavior with normal brains. God knows what they want to do!"

"By the way, what should I do with the video recording of this war?"

"Don't worry, of course. This is one of the major projects we will study when we go back."

"That...some seniors, can you... stop surrounding me?"

Just as the ten strongest men were discussing, a voice suddenly appeared beside them. All the ten strongest men turned their eyes and stared at Ian tightly. Ian was embarrassed. In fact, since he left, the ten strongest men surrounded Ian in the middle, discussing their own affairs as if no one was around, but they did not forget to protect Ian.

"Of course not!" × 10

"Boy, I tell you, you are a hot commodity now. By the way, why can you kill more than 2,800 orcs by yourself? That shouldn't be."

"That is, the gap between orcs and humans is very big in the early stages, because in the early stages, humans cannot do much training and their bodies have not yet matured, so many things cannot be trained. Even if they can be trained, the effect cannot be reflected! Therefore, in the early stages, they can only compete for talent. By the way, how did you do it?"

"Yes, I, Fate, have lived for so long, and I have never seen you as powerful as a boy. Could it be that you are an orc, right? Hahahahaha!"

The words of the Rising Hammer Saint Tufette made the ten strong men laugh. Who are they? They are the top group of strong men in the world. How could they not tell whether Ian was a human or an orc? How could they not tell whether Ian had the bloodline of orcs on her body? Seeing that all ten of them laughed, Ian had to grin in awkward manner.

"Haha, sorry, you guessed it right. To some extent, I am really an orc. But don't be too arrogant. I have the best weapon on me. No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the God of Darkness? Don't tease the old man, that's a magical weapon."

"By the way, boy, I haven't asked you yet, what kind of profession do you have?"

As soon as Fite asked this, the other strong men didn't bother to laugh, and all came over, staring at Ian without blinking. They were all waiting for Ian's answer. They were moved. Ian's talent, no matter which holy profession, was definitely top-notch, and it could already make the ten strong men moved.

"I? I am a warrior, a first-level warrior."

"Oh, I'm going, why are you a warrior again?"

"Old Fite, I don't care. Tonight, you must invite me to drink! Otherwise, you should not accept this apprentice so cheaply!"

"That's it! By the way, it's hard to accept an apprentice these days. A talented little guy chose that old man. Now that kid is almost in the same position as us. Now he has finally had a good seedling, but he ends up being a warrior again. Oh, it's so uncomfortable!"

"Hahahahahaha! I tell you, don't envy me! This is fate, I can't force you! You guys are so little thoughts, I still don't know after living for so many years? Come on, you can do it, don't hit my apprentice. As for drinking, I'll talk about it until I return to the imperial capital!"

"That...Lie Hammer Holy Tu, I can't be your disciple."

Fette, who was originally smiling red, suddenly heard Ian's words, his smile instantly solidified, just like the condensed magma, with folds everywhere.

The awkward atmosphere was instantly pulled by Ian.
Chapter completed!