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Text Chapter 127 Robbery (Part 2)

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    The man standing in front of Trollbane on horseback was, of course, Radfel.  Radfield looked up and down at the slave in front of him.  The appearance of a half-orc is very similar to that of an orc, but when the two are put together, the race can be clearly distinguished, so Radfel knows that she is a half-orc.  He could see clearly what was happening here. This half-orc who rebelled against the slave master seemed to be very clever.

    "A clever half-orc?" Radfield thought secretly, "Don't they all say half-orcs are stupid? This guy didn't see how stupid he was." In fact, he was so far away just now.  What this orc did was not something that a person with an average mind could do. If the timing was not grasped well, the end would be death.

    It is necessary to resist the overseer, otherwise when the cavalry rushes over, the knights will not care whether you are a slave or something. Even if you kneel down and raise your hands to surrender, you will be ruthlessly crushed in front of the cavalry. After all, the cavalry does not  Their reunion would be stopped because of a prisoner.  However, the resistance should not be too early. It is not difficult to kill the overseer. After the slaves find out that the overseer is dead, they will definitely choose to kill the traitor to atone for their sins. If it is a little earlier, I am afraid that when the knights charge over, they will be killed.  Those slaves were already killed.

    Trollbane looked at the drow looking at him up and down. He was extremely nervous. He lowered his head and put on a submissive look.  He couldn't guess what this drow was thinking. He was very clever, but he wasn't able to guess what others were thinking.  However, his head is not like his kind that cannot turn at all. He knows that his unruly character is not something that should be shown now. When it is time to bow his head, he must bow his head honestly.

    "What's your name?" Radfel asked with interest. He was not worried at all about the fighting in the orc village. In an orc village of 1,200 people, there were not many people who were capable of resisting. To one  A force composed of thirty Victoria knights and twenty knights' retinues was completely devoid of any threat.

    "My name is Trollbane, Lord Knight." Trollbane speaks Common Tongue very well, and his pronunciation is even better than Radfel. After all, he grew up in the Principality of Victoria.

    "Are you an orc slave?" Radfield continued to ask.

    "No, I am a warrior." Trollbane finally showed a hint of stubbornness. Lowering one's head does not mean becoming a grandson.  Although he knew that it was best to admit that he was a slave at this time, his warrior heart prevented him from saying such insulting words to himself.

    "Good job." Radfield was not unhappy at all. Instead, he laughed and gave a thumbs up. Dignity is not given by others, but given by yourself. When you look down on yourself, you should  Don't expect others to respect you.  "Can you ride a horse? Would you like to come with us?"

    "With you? Yes, of course I do! I can ride a horse!" Trollbane stood up from the ground in surprise. Radfel smiled, "Maybe you will be a good cavalry."

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    The battle ended quickly. Except for three attendants who were injured, the knights suffered no losses. Instead, everyone had a bag of grain tied to their horses.  It is indeed impossible for a small orc village to cause any major difficulties to the heavily armed knights. In one charge, they overturned many tents, killed more than twenty orcs who dared to take up arms to resist, stole the food, and then immediately  retreat.

    This is different from the massacre of trolls in East Ilsese. One is a brutal genocide and the other is robbery. The two are not the same concept at all.  Radfield had no good feelings towards senseless killings. In fact, he didn't even want to commit robbery.  However, in this dangerous situation, he had to do this. If he didn't rob the orcs, they would starve to death on the grassland. He didn't have the ideological consciousness to say, "I will die if I am a poor Taoist friend."  Besides, most of the orcs' things were snatched from others, so he didn't have any psychological pressure to snatch them back again.

    However, the face of George next to him was very bad. It seemed that this middle-aged knight, who was full of traditional ideas, was filled with struggle for actions such as robbery, which seriously violated the spirit of chivalry.

    Radfield chuckled inwardly. He did not dislike such people who were very principled and rigidly fulfilled the so-called "chivalry". He admired such people very much. No matter in this world or in the previous life, such people were the best.  There are many, there are many knights, but there are very few people who really fulfill the spirit of chivalry and demand themselves according to its content.  But this does not mean that Radfield himself wants to be that kind of person. His camp tends to be chaotic. He has never been a person who likes to be locked up by rules or the like. In his heart, I am afraid he is still very  Those who are close to elves yearn for freedom and equality.??

    "Where did you find this guy?" Amyra asked, riding a horse beside Radfel, looking at Trollbane, who looked clumsy on the horse.

    "A half-orc slave, now my follower." Radfel replied casually. He just suddenly became interested and got a horse for the half-orc. He originally thought he wouldn't be able to ride it, but he didn't.  Thinking that he could keep up with their speed, even though his equestrian skills were worse than Radfield's, he was still on horseback.

    "Your follower?" Amyra didn't say anything more, but her expression was a bit weird. She had never heard of an elf finding a barbaric race like an orc as a follower. Anneweil on the other hand was cold.  He said with a face: "Finding a half-orc as a follower? Your hobby is really special. Aren't you afraid that he is a spy? Will he expose our whereabouts?"

    After getting along for a while, Radfield also understood Anneweil's character. Although this didn't sound good, it was still good for her - in fact, this person who put on a face all day seemed to be completely out of character.  The cold beauty to whom the world owes millions would be considered friendly if she doesn't pull out her long sword for you.

    He is not worried at all that Trollbane is a spy. Whether he resists the overseer, speaks fluent Common Tongue, or can ride a horse, it all shows that his identity is definitely not the same as the orcs.  Orcs usually don't know how to ride horses, but they like wargs very much. The feeling of these two mounts is completely different.  What's more, during a high-speed march, it is difficult to spread the news unless you use spells or something like that. If this half-orc has the ability to do it under the eyes of Radfel and Amyra,  If he could do some small tricks, Radfel would just admit defeat.

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