Osved gave a "hmm" and said, "Come in."

Due to lack of sleep, his voice was a little hoarse, but calm and powerful, without the slightest intention of being nervous, and it was easy for others to settle down. So in these few days of contact, Peter often forgets that His Majesty the Emperor is actually much younger than him.

Of course, Osved was actually a little speechless in his heart. He wished he could receive eight such urgent reports a day.

Sometimes he almost wondered if there was something wrong with his fate or luck. Golden Lion Country has not been without power in the past, and there are even quite a few, probably because the glory is gone, it simply broke the jar and fell, and each one is more powerful than the other.

However, the previous emperors of pleasure ate all day and waited to die without any major incident. Why did he, who was put on the throne, get into such trouble not long after he took power?

Peter stood near the door and said in a calm voice as possible: "There are giant orcs entering the boundary from the southeast. Because they are flying too fast, they have already crossed the four cities and reached San Antis."

Os just tore off his sweat-soaked clothes, and was putting on new ones. Hearing the words, he moved: "Giant orcs to St. Antis? How much?"

Peter said with a sullen face: "About a hundred less, just enough for their raid team."

Osved: ​​"They got water in their heads?"

Peter: "..." How do people answer that?

When the previous emperors of the Golden Lion Country were in office, their relationship with the giant orcs was really not good. They rejected the giant orcs, a "savage and uncivilized" race. They felt that they were rude and rude and had no brains. Outside, nothing.

In fact, let alone the Golden Lion Country, several countries, big or small, have this idea.

However, it is not surprising that those in power have this kind of thinking. Sitting in that position, even if they are not doing their jobs and eating and waiting to die, they will not like those groups that seem to be threatening. So Osved is probably the only emperor in the Golden Lion Country who has no ill feelings towards the giant orcs for nearly a hundred years.

First, he was never poisoned by the motto of the elders when he was a child, and secondly, the feeling of cooperating with the giant orcs in the last battle of the Kara River was not bad. Moreover, if Mai was not at the critical moment, blocking there like a mountain, the number of soldiers killed and wounded by Wujin Iron Cavalry would have at least doubled.

With this feeling, not only did he have no ill feelings towards the people of the giant beast clan, he even looked forward to seeing them.

Of course, what he sees, ordinary people can't see with the naked eye.

Just like now, he replied to Peter: "The raid is not enough. Those idiots who focus on being silly and sweet, their IQ should not be able to afford a raid that requires planning."

Peter: "..."

Osved folded his collar, thinking about it and adding: "Not necessarily, after all, such a thing as a daytime raid was not planned by someone with an IQ, maybe they can actually do it."

Peter: "..." Your Majesty's mouth!

"Did you stop?" Osved asked.

This should be placed in the past, when troops from other countries or other ethnic groups entered the Golden Lion Country for no reason, usually it was time to fight near the boundary. Even if the situation is special now, the countermeasures will not lag too much.

Otherwise, you will report to the emperor layer by layer, wait for the emperor to think about it, take the order and then go back to deal with it, and they will already be at the gate of the palace.

When Peter finally had something to answer, he nodded his head straight, and said, "Stop, they turned their heads and landed in the wax forest in the north of the city. The archer battalion surrounded the entire forest, and now the two leading giant orcs said they wanted to see you. "

Osved thought a little: "I see, they are still in the wax forest?"

Peter: "Yes."

After all, the giant orcs are all so big, who dares to go to the palace casually? Accidentally launched crazy to pull can not pull.

The wax forest is a strange place on the outskirts of St. Antis, because the wax tree only briefly grows leaves and blooms at the end of the year in the end of the year, and the rest of the spring, summer and winter are bald. Eggy, but the branches of this thing are flesh-colored, and at first glance, you can mistake an adult's arm, so the whole wax forest looks especially... panic.

Except for the wax-picking season, there are usually no ghosts in the woods.

It can be seen that there are so many places to choose from, but the forced landing here is chosen. The taste of the giant orcs is really unique.

A hundred little giant orcs were standing or squatting in the woods, and they suddenly became extremely crowded.

After getting wet, the wax branches exuded an unfriendly smell. If had to describe it, it was probably like the smell of raw meat with blood and water.

As soon as he got out of the woods, Peter sneezed twice, and said to Osved, who was on the horse, with an embarrassed face: "Your Majesty...Ahhh! Sorry, this smell is too strong, I have...Ahhh, I'm a little allergic. . The two leaders of the giant orc race are in... Ah Hee!"

Osved said with a toothache on his face: "Okay, stop talking, I can see."

It was hard for him not to see it, because when the archers saluted him, a strong man about two meters tall stood up and waved at him exaggeratedly: "Hey, does the little emperor remember me! You You and that little white-faced commander rode on my back last time!"

Everyone: "..."

Peter nearly rolled off the horse with a sneeze.

Osved wiped his face: "..." You shouldn't be looking forward to seeing someone who can't even speak.

This guy who can't speak is the Giant Eagle Dan who escaped from the dungeon carrying Osved and the others.

Generally speaking, people who have had the experience of fleeing together have a deeper relationship with each other than others, at least they will never forget who the other party is before they have been separated for a month.

But Dan's self-introduction is not superfluous at all, because if he hadn't reminded him like this, Osved might not have recognized him—

I saw that this strong man painted himself completely black with some material, and only the eyes and lips around the big face plate were not brutally attacked. Looking at it from a distance, it seems that a flat black cake has three round holes gnawed by dogs, two for eyeballs, and one for inlaying the mouth of the swollen sausage.

Osved felt that just one more look at his face would kill his life, so he might as well go back and look at Kevin's dog-paw painting.

Dan continued to dance without any shyness, and shouted with a raised voice: "Little emperor, let these archers take away the arrows first, it's a bit of a conditioned reflex to fight more battles, we feel itchy as soon as we see the arrows, after a while It's not good if you don't hold back. We're here to discuss things with you."

Osved raised his palm, and the archer battalion received the arrow with a "swipe". He tugged on the reins, and the horse vulture took a few steps forward, getting a little closer to the woods: "My cavalry told me that your two leaders are looking for me. So the leader is—"

"Me!" Dan pointed to his nose, then pointed to a figure sitting on the ground beside him, and said, "And Xiao, the two of us are the leaders this time."

He said, turned his head and kicked the person beside him with his toes: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead! Everyone is here, what's the matter with you shrinking below?"

The person sitting on the ground was silent for two seconds, and stood up reluctantly, also wearing a funny black skin, with a slumped face, very unrequited and unwilling to meet people.

Osved finally couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and quickly covered it up with a "cough".

Xiao said blankly, "Laugh if you want to." Hold your ass!

"It's a big change after a few days. Why did you paint yourself like this?" Osved asked.

"Why else!" Dan said angrily: "For the purpose of preventing insects, I think you are making a lot of noise here."

Osved: ​​"Oh? Does it work?"

Dan pointed to his mouth: "What do you think? I'm fucking swollen from kisses, so I won't say how many other bites there are."

Can they not be bitten? These giant orcs advocate wildness and freedom. They feel that a neat house and too many heavy clothes are bound, and they can't show their heroism if their chest and abdominal muscles are not exposed. Even on the battlefield, he dared to throw his two bare arms, let alone in peacetime?

"What are you discussing with me?" Osved actually had a guess in his heart, but he asked anyway.

Dan took the look of a hippie smile and said sternly, "I'm here to ask you a favor."

Osved squinted at him for a moment, then pulled the reins to turn the horse's head, and said loudly: "Let's go, go back to the palace and say. You want me to help, I just want to ask you for a little favor, how about an exchange? ?"

When the dark giant orcs rush (sell) attack (moe) team followed Osved's team back to the hanging palace, the elite team on the top of Whitehead Hills was caught in the battle between heaven and man——

Jump first or jump later, that is the question.

"What? Are you ready?" Kevin twisted his neck, and the neck bone made a crisp "click". He walked unhurriedly to the edge of the cave entrance, moved his hands and feet, and said, "When approaching the entrance of the cave, pay attention to adjusting your posture, fall into the whirlpool and relax, just walk with the water, and stop naturally when you get there."

Ban said with a sad face: "You, you, you are so clear, you, you, you, skip it? Don't lie, I'm scared."

In fact, most of the people present had this question: Why did Kevin know the situation of this place so clearly? If you know how to go up the mountain, it doesn't matter where the waterfall is. How can you even know what it looks like after you get off the waterfall?

Kevin waved his hand and didn't say much, just said: "I've almost come here, at least that's what I saw last time, remember not to make a sound after entering the whirlpool, it will be a bit troublesome to disturb the things inside. I think you probably don't want to be surrounded by things that jumped off the top of the mountain just now."

When everyone heard the words, they touched their necks with disheveled faces.

"But under normal circumstances, they shouldn't be disturbed. Okay, don't waste your time. I jump first, you follow."

Kevin's tone was so relaxed as if he wasn't going to dance, but the bath.

Everyone pondered for a while, and after he jumped off, there was not a single reliable one left on the top of the mountain.

So Nick tugged at his arm subconsciously: "How about... or should we jump first?"

Kevin took a step back indifferently, raised his eyebrows and said, "Alright, then you come."

Nick: "..."

Everyone was arguing a lot, and it can be seen that the waterfall is really not jumped by people.

Five minutes later, Kevin ran out of patience, turned his back and rolled his eyes.

"Let's go!" After he finished speaking, he jumped and jumped into the whirlpool of the huge waves.

As a young terrestrial beast, Ban hated this highland the most in his life. On the one hand, his face was pale with fear, but on the other hand, he felt that warriors should be fearless.

He wandered around the hole like a hot ant, watching Kevin's figure getting smaller and smaller, about to fall into the vortex. He finally closed his eyes and kicked his legs, rushing forward two steps.

The result was probably because he was too panicked, he didn't see a raised stone under his feet.

When he passed by, he stumbled hard, and before he could take a deep breath, he rolled out like a ball and fell straight to the bottom of the hole.

For a time, the thousand-meter-deep mountain resounded with his wailing and wolf howling: "I am your father ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

In the process of falling, the strong wind screamed in the ear, scratching the person's cheeks and almost deforming.

Kevin closed his eyes, counted the distance silently in his heart and sighed lightly: Tsk - really don't want to come back to such an embarrassing place...

"Wow—"

The turbulent water with a roaring sound drowned his head. He held his breath, relaxed his hands and feet, and let his body rotate with the whirlpool, and the huge suction dragged him down rapidly.

This high-speed rotation continued for a while, and finally calmed down before he was deprived of oxygen.

He slid to a flat ground, and after flowing forward for a while with inertia, he finally stopped.

"Cough-cough-" Kevin coughed out the remaining water in his throat and took a sharp breath.

If you turn around again, you're going to vomit.

He cursed in his heart, raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, just as he was about to open his eyes and stand up, he felt something colder than water pressed against his neck.

what? !

He opened his eyes suddenly, because the eyelashes were still stained with water droplets, so he couldn't fully open them, only half-squinted.

Through the blurred vision of the water vapor, he saw a blade with a cold light shining in front of him.