Dragon of Scourge

Chapter 64 I'm Not A Devil After All

"Hmph! It seems that you have given up! It really is a group of incompetent bastards!

Want to go back?Don't worry, I, Rand Safis Oakburn, am not some kind of devil after all, so what I say naturally counts.

If you want to go back, I will naturally not stop you.

After all, everyone will always miss their hometown when they are away. "

Rand groaned, but his voice became flatter.

Hearing the words, several spellcasters regained their spirits, and all of them showed joy. They didn't realize that the dragon's face was extremely weird.

Until the next sentence spit out from the giant dragon's mouth, several casters froze in place as if struck by lightning, motionless.

"My servants! Come here!
Cut off the waists, kidneys, hearts and other valuable things of these casters! "

"Yes! My master!"

Hearing the words, a few orcs on one side immediately showed ferocious smiles, took out their own maces, and surrounded them with axes.

The spellcasters were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders cracked and their bodies trembled wildly. They said quickly:
"No! Your Excellency the Dragon! What are you doing? Didn't you say that you want to let us go back? You can't be mean to your words!"

"It is indeed to let you go back! Go back to your hometown! You don't have to go back alive, and the body parts don't have to be complete, right?

I will put your kidneys, organs, and hearts back, so that you useless waste can be turned into useful treasures!

Earning Jintar for me can also help some black alchemists and spellcasters experiment, why not do it?Am I right?
Maybe in the future, those black alchemists will refine some medicines that can benefit you humans, and you will be considered consummated!
What is it called?This is called turning waste into treasure!You useless, living, food-wasting scum, you should be happy about that, shouldn't you? "

The voice of the giant dragon was like a devil whispering, echoing in the ears of several spellcasters, making them tremble all over!

There was a timid one who peed in his pants directly!
The smell of urine was especially pungent against the hot air.

But at this time, how can other spellcasters have the mood to pay attention to these!
After all, I, Rand Saffys Oakburn, am not some demon...

This sentence echoed in the minds of several spellcasters.

The dragon!It's even more devil than a devil!It's a dragon!
Several spellcasters realized this, and almost peed their pants in fright!Hastily shouted:
"Wait! Wait! Your Excellency the Dragon! We were joking just now! Don't take it seriously!
We will continue to work hard to study and modify spells for you!Please allow a few more days! "

"Oh? Do you have fighting spirit again? But your strength is really not that good! To be honest, it's hard for me to continue to trust you, so let's forget it and go back to your hometown."

The giant dragon shook his head, looking very reasonable.

"No! Don't! Spare me! Your Excellency Dragon! We admit that our talents are limited!

But there is no other way!You let those half-orcs secretly coax and abduct some spellcasters in the small town, how could you find a powerful one?

People like us, if we can't get along anymore, who would want to go to those places where the birds don't shit!

Lord Dragon!I know of a place where you can be sure to find the right spellcaster for your quest! "

A spellcaster knelt on the ground and yelled.

At this time, a half-orc had already approached, which was even more terrifying.

"and many more!"

Rand stopped several orcs and asked:

"Then I'll trust you one more time. Tell me, where is that place?"

"Green City! There must be the talents you need there!"

Another week later.

Kingdom of Haisen
Earl of Green.

Green City.

A bustling city with a population of tens of thousands.

Stone houses are everywhere, even two-story buildings can be seen everywhere.

In the streets and alleys, there were people coming and going. They were dressed and dressed up quite well. Many ordinary citizens even wore leather clothing.

The standard of living seems to be very good.

But this is not the most striking.

In addition to the humans that can be seen everywhere, there are also many dwarves, gnomes, elves, lizardmen, and half-orcs.

About every 30 to [-] people can see a foreign visitor of another race among them.

This is a city that is prosperous enough to attract foreigners.

Gewu Skullbreaker walked among them with a few half-orcs, which did not attract much attention.

They randomly found a member of the same race and asked:
"Brother! Do you know where the Magic Academy in this city is?"

"Magic Academy?"

The half-orc who was asked was taken aback, looked up and down the half-orc team, and then said enthusiastically:

"Hey! Brother, are you trying to form an adventure team? Want to recruit spellcasters?
There are plenty of spellcasters out there, but they're too proud to have nostrils on their heads and it's disgusting.

They are just a group of flowers in the greenhouse, idiots who have not yet experienced the wind and rain of the world!

If you have time to find them, you might as well go to the Adventurer's Guild!There are also spellcasters there, and they are much easier to talk to than the group of flowers in the Magic Academy in order to make a living. "

"Thank you brother, but we have to go to the Magic Academy first, and then we will go to the Adventure Union."

“Okay! Then I wish you a good trip, brother!”

The half-orc shrugged his shoulders, pointed out the direction, rubbed his pectoralis major with Gewu Skullbreaker, and left.

A few orcs then headed directly towards the Academy of Magic.

Academy of Magic.

It is said to be a college, but it is not actually established in the form of a college, but in a magic tower.

This tower is 30 meters high and at least [-] meters wide. The whole body is blue, with some esoteric runes engraved on it, and magical lights flicker from time to time.

At the gate on the ground floor, men and women in azure blue robes came in and out. They were arrogant, and when they saw a few orcs, they would smile contemptuously.

The half-orcs didn't care about this, they just wanted to enter the magic tower, but two guards blocked the door and shouted:

"Stop! This is a magic tower that only noble spellcasters can enter and exit! What do you half-orcs want to do? Desecrate the holy land of spellcasters?"

"You...don't let us in? Then we won't be able to complete the mission of the master? How can this be..."

A half-orc's gaze suddenly became dangerous, and he unconsciously reached out for the ax behind his back.

The two guards tensed up.

Even some casters couldn't help casting their gazes over.

Could it be that these brainless half-orcs want to use force here?In that case, they can guarantee that these orcs will be blasted to pieces under the torrent of elements!
But an old half-orc shaman immediately pressed the half-orc's hand:
"Don't be impulsive, don't forget the purpose of the master calling us here! It doesn't matter whether we can go in or not, we just need to do what we should do."

The half-orc stopped after hearing the words.

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(End of this chapter)