"It's funny to be a stupid lowly spy."
Nasaruman's doppelganger chuckled hoarsely, visibly smug.
Then he continued to observe the rest of the people.
Probably because he was a contractor, Fang Senyan's performance was much better than the rest, like the powerful elven elder in the team, this wizard's cold gaze stayed on his body for dozens of seconds, and his spirit directly collapsed and collapsed to the ground, and it took several hours to recover.
After the "identification" and screening of Saruman's clones, everyone was driven to the prison in the middle of the settlement, and the reason why it was not the surrounding cave was because the dwarves, a race that were good at dealing with rocks, were often the spoils of the slave catchers, and the prison was not only shrouded in an enchantment created by the mage tower, but also divided into two parts, the inner ring was the prisoner's cell, and some orc jailers also lived in it.
The outer ring is the residence of the guards, almost all of them are strong orcs, and importantly, even if someone breaks through the inner ring and the outer ring, they will definitely not be able to escape the surveillance of thousands of pairs of eyes in those dense orc caves in the surrounding mountains.
It seems that no one is allowed to divulge the secrets here.
In this icy and snowy place, the elven people, who lacked warm clothing, felt extremely uncomfortable, and they shivered and were held in the cold cell for another two days.
Both physically and mentally weakened, the only people who benefited from the low temperature were those with injuries, the low temperature effectively prevented the deterioration of the injury, and the medicine given by the orcs was also quite effective, even so that the wound on Aelrita's severed arm did not worsen, but healed quickly.
Because in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles in the cell, they were divided and separated according to race, so Fang Senyan was pleasantly surprised to see the reef in the cell, of course, the seriously injured Alita was also here, and the two were naturally very happy to meet.
Speaking of other reasons, I learned that the slave hunting team sent by the orc tribe controlled by Saruman not only captured the rest of the creatures, but also the rest of the orcs, and in addition, the reef also saw some strong orcs called "out of control" being killed.
The two of them are naturally happy to see this kind of prison career come to fruition at this time, and they wish that Saruman's doppelganger would sentence themselves and others to life imprisonment, and it would be best to forget.
The third day was a sunny day, with a rare amount of sunlight streaming in through the cell.
For today's elves, this is undoubtedly a very luxurious enjoyment.
Scrambled to the narrow window to enjoy the rare treatment.
Obviously, the elf girl Wuge also wanted to go over to feel the warmth of the sun, but it seemed that she had no status in the clan, and in such a desperate situation, she was ruthlessly pushed to the ground by several strong clansmen, and could only sit on the ground sadly and sobbed in a low voice.
At this time, Fang Senyan saw this situation, and there was naturally a flash of anger in his eyes, and his heart was naturally quite uncomfortable.
However, he had no influence on the elves, and it seemed that he could only watch, but Fang Senyan's eyes moved, and he looked at the orc guard next to him and shouted: "Hey, big man, yes, yes, it's you who have ears missing, come here" Because direct sunlight can easily damage the eyes of orcs, orcs who want to be outdoors are accustomed to wearing black cloth on their eyes, which can be regarded as a simple copycat version of sunglasses.
The simple-minded guard was attracted by Fang Senyan's shout, strode over and roared irritably: "Shut up, mouth, or skin, peel, you lack ears, glory" Fang Senyan pointed at it and said seriously: "How dare you be disrespectful to me, be careful that I deprive you of your power" The orc laughed heartily: "Little bugs, people, bluffs, lies" It's already quite boring here, listening to the dialogue here, several boring half-orc guards came to watch, it seems that the half-orcs also have similarities with online prostitutes, Fang Senyan is worried that they won't gather, and immediately threw out a bottle of curse potion, forming a large poisonous mist.
The strength of this group of simple-minded and well-limbed orcs was reduced by 6 points, which was originally 3 points, and additional effects were introduced earlier.
The basic attributes of these guys are not as good as those of strong orcs, and the drop in strength by a full 6 points is quite obvious.
For the half-orcs who were already extremely respectful of strength, the weakening of 6 points of power was undoubtedly a very terrifying disaster, and they suddenly roared in horror, and began to pick up weapons against Fang Senyan, spitting Xingzi and roaring to kill and eat this damn wizard.
Fang Senyan clasped his hands in front of his chest and said lazily: "Kill me, and your power will never be restored.
Although my meager strength is nowhere near as good as your God's Finger Saruman's doppelganger, I am not something you filthy fools can offend. ” The orcs looked at each other, and the weapons raised in their hands were slowly lowered, their simple minds fell into a huge tangle and fear, and their eyes looked at Fang Senyan, who had mastered the mysterious power, and there was a little more awe.
Of course, Fang Senyan didn't want to go overboard, so he threw out his bait: "Of course, I can also forgive your ignorance and give you back the power, if only you agree to my small request."
The orc guard's eyes immediately became vigilant, and he stammered: "Impossible, you, freed, dead, otherwise" Fang Senyan smiled and said: "I don't want you to let me go, just see that elf chick in the cell opposite without you sending her to our cell."
The orc guard wearing nail leather armor was stunned for a moment, obviously his simple cerebral circuit cortex needs a certain amount of time to process this information, and after a while, he actually leaned over with a lewd smile at Fang Senyan and said with a thumbs up through the iron railing: "Female elves, you like to mate with them, and I, too, love" Fang Senyan was stunned, he didn't expect that this orc warden was close to himself, but he immediately reacted, with the intelligence of a half-orc, it definitely didn't look like a hypocrisy and a snake trap, but it seemed that he had found a common language and was like-minded, and it seemed that although he only had 3 charms, plus the domineering man of the gold mine was not around, he could still show his skills.
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Senyan smiled lewdly: "yes, yes, then bring her to my cell, and I won't curse you."
The orc warden shook his head and said with a fearful face: "Elves, touch, smoke, self-death, turn into seeds and severely punished, die, us" Aelita also came over at this time, and under her explanation, Mori Yan suddenly realized that many elves with natural talents would burn their lives when they were desperate, causing harm to their surroundings at the same time, and then turning into a seed, this way of committing suicide was also very peculiar.
Fang Senyan couldn't help but recall one thing, that is, when he was in the Harry Potter world, Fante's concubine, that Dani's elven hymn, should be similar to this ability.
It seems that these orc guards received very strict orders not to allow the death of prisoners.
Fang Senyan laughed and said: "Don't worry, she won't kill herself, I don't believe you go and ask her if she would like to come over, so let's do it, if you can meet my request, then I will not only lift your curse, but also invite you to drink the liquor you have never drunk."
"Spirits" As soon as the half-orc warden mentioned the wine, it seemed that saliva was about to drip out of the yellowed fangs, and he stammered: "It's not delicious, it's better than the Murge" Easily susceptible to the orcs' favorite drink is mug, a liquid mixed with fermented honey and blood.
It tasted sweet, and it had the pungent smell that the orcs loved to have attached to the blood of the people they killed.
Many orc armies will carry a few barrels of mug with them when they move, and more when they march.
The recipe for this stuff is simple and cruel because of the need to mix fresh blood, and fresh mug can be drunk after three days, but it is generally believed that it is best to wait until a week later.
Fang Senyan said disdainfully: "Can Mga wine also be called delicious, there is a cup?"
The chief guard, Gekoro, immediately brought a wooden cup over, there were dirty stains on it, Fang Senyan took out the "Endless Vodka Keg" and poured him a glass, this guy was also shrewd, he sniffed it first and then tasted it carefully, and then immediately the bloodshot eyes bulged out, and he immediately drank it all "I want more, the cup is full" Countless little stars flashed in the eyes of the chief guard, and he jumped to raise his cup, smacking his lips fiercely at Fang Senyan and shouting.
At this time, the rest of the guards were also attracted by the intoxicating aroma of wine, and their eyes flashed with greed.
Fang Senyan naturally knew that the main business of this gang was robbers, gangsters, murderers, and criminals, but the guy who was a part-time caretaker paid attention to what was in his head, and as soon as he pointed his hand at the wine jug, he took it back into the nightmare mark, and laughed: "If you want to rob it, you're in the wrong place."
After a few glances at each other, the half-orcs huddled in a pile of whispers, and soon nodded their heads to reach an agreement, and the chief guard Gekoro came over and said seriously and seriously: "Shut up, she, you, give wine, how much" Fang Senyan said very simply: "This wine of mine needs to be fermented temporarily, so I'll give you ten glasses in total, but I won't be able to pay it off until the evening
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