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Text Chapter 130 Jarvis＊ Will

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    The fleeing orcs, barbarians, and Romus sect had a quarrel. Jarvis and Harugat, who claimed to be the 'orc prince', had a dispute.

    Harugat challenged Jarvis, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Lucas, who was covered in black robes.  Harugat still knew very well how much he weighed. Jarvis, a level 12 barbarian, probably only needed an ax to knock him down, right?  If there was a real fight, even his own father wouldn't be a suspect, let alone himself.  He dared to challenge Jarvis, naturally because of Master Lucas next to him.

    Lucas' face hidden under the black robe flashed with a trace of viciousness and anger, but he had to suppress this anger. This idiot orc father still had value and wanted to make a comeback in Argus.  , the Holy Cult had to rely on the power of the orcs.

    "Okay, please stop it." He said expressionlessly, interrupting the dispute between the two.  Harugat immediately felt relieved, but the arrogant and provocative expression on his face remained unchanged, looking at Jarvis proudly.  Jarvis, whose skin was slightly blue for some reason, ignored this brainless guy and wiped the axe.  However, the fierce light in his eyes from time to time can still let people know that he is very unhappy now.

    At this time, there was a faint sound of horse hooves behind them. Jarvis turned his head back and saw that as far as he could see, a row of small black dots were chasing behind them.  Needless to say, these must be the group of Victorians who escaped their siege, and there was also a black-skinned elf among them that he hated very much.

    Thinking of Radfield, Jarvis was immediately filled with anger.  His defeat in a public duel made him lose face in the Igor tribe. If it hadn't been for that duel, he wouldn't have had to hook up with the orcs and betray the tribe.  However, everything was irreversible. After he failed in the duel, Igor's reputation dropped to a very low level, and the plan to compete for the chief was in jeopardy.

    "Everyone, stop your horses to meet the enemy! We are going to kill those damn humans!" Jarvis roared loudly, and then first pulled the reins of the warg under his crotch. The warg stopped immediately with difficulty.  The barbarians also stopped their mounts and prepared to meet the enemy with Jarvis. Those who could be taken out by him to escape were naturally very reliable confidants. There was no need to worry about loyalty issues. Of course, they only listened to Jarvis.  Ignore other people's orders.

    The orc Harugat immediately yelled in horror: "You are crazy! The Victoria Knight is chasing you! There are countless barbarians behind you! If you want to die, I don't want to die with you!" Harugat  After Te said these words, he immediately drove the warg to leave.

    A vicious look flashed in Jarvis's eyes, and Lucas next to him seemed to sense something, and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

    However, it was too late.

    Jarvis didn't care at all about Master Lucas's shouting. He raised his long-handled battle ax high and struck Harugat with an axe.  Jarvis's strength was far beyond that of Harugat. Although Harugat tried desperately to avoid it, his entire left arm was still severed by its roots.  Harugat's face was covered in cold sweat in pain, but he didn't dare to fight back or have any other confidence, and he was about to run away as soon as he pulled the reins of the warg.

    Jarvis snorted coldly, and the battle ax came out of his hand, directly cutting the flying Harugat's ugly head in half from the middle, and the red and white parts flew all over the ground.

    "How dare you disobey my order?" Master Lucas was shocked and angry. A bad thought flashed through his mind: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the effect of the ritual?" He was secretly vigilant and couldn't help but move his hands.  The luxurious scepter in his hand was clenched tighter.

    Jarvis turned a deaf ear to Lucas's roar, casually picked up the long-handled battle ax that was thrown as a throwing weapon, and then dismounted the warg.  All the orcs and wolf cavalry under Harugat were killed by Jarvis's barbarian valet. To be selected as a valet, the first requirement is of course loyalty, and secondly, the necessary force is also a must. These are in  Among the barbarians, he can be regarded as the elite among the elite, not to mention killing the orcs who are not as numerous as himself, it is as easy as killing chickens and cattle.

    The sudden attack of the barbarians was obviously somewhat unexpected by the black-clothed priests. They all immediately became alert and began to slowly move away from the barbarians next to them.

    Jarvis stared at Lucas with cold eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.  Just when Lucas thought he was about to take action, he turned his eyes to the Victoria knights who were getting closer and closer.  Without the leader's order, the barbarian servants also maintained restraint and did not take any further action.  These guards all stood behind Jarvis, carrying giant axes, and looking at the enemy like their masters.

    Lucas wasn＊t sure what Jarvis was thinking: ※The ritualThe control effect seems to be ineffective, but why doesn't Jarvis attack me after escaping the control?  "He couldn't understand, but he didn't have time to think about these things now. Lucas made a retreat gesture to the black-robed priests behind him. Just when these black-robed men were about to turn around and run away, Jarvis opened his mouth  Mouthed.

    "If you don't want my flying ax to hit you on the head, you'd better not leave." Jarvis opened his mouth and said this without turning his head.  Upon hearing this, Lucas immediately understood Jarvis's plan -

    "You can't do this!" Lucas was furious, Jarvis obviously wanted to drag them to death together!  As for why he did this, it's easy to guess.

    "If you dare to use the so-called ritual to harm me, you must be prepared to accept the wrath of the barbarians. If I hadn't wanted to have another fight with the dark elf who defeated me, you might have died long ago.  " Jarvis's deep voice revealed a trace of unhidden anger.

    "So you broke free a long time ago" Lucas can neither advance nor retreat now.  If they run away, these barbarians are right next to them. In a fight, the two sides will probably be evenly matched, but the Victoria Knight who is about to charge will crush both sides into powder.  If they don't run away, once they are entangled by the group of knights, the barbarian army behind them can trample them into scum like ants.

    Lucas is completely in a dilemma.

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