Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

"This is the biggest insult I've ever received in my life."

"Yes, yes, that's the tone." Richard deliberately imitated Nunalia's tone and repeated it again.

Nunalia seemed really angry: "You deserve to die."

As long as Clintina is mentioned, Nunalia will definitely feel unhappy. Richard has gradually figured out this pattern.

But Richard knew clearly that although Nunalia looked extremely weak now, she was definitely not a harmless cat, but a tiger who chose people to eat.

Richard didn't know why Nunalia had to go to the orc territory with him, but her purpose was definitely not simple and might even be shocking, and he was probably the poor scapegoat who would take the blame.

However, risks and opportunities coexist. At least now, it seems that Nunalia does not have that much malice towards herself.

After recollecting the memory of the banquet more than ten years ago, Richard could find that his view of Nunalia was at least not a vicious stepmother who wanted to kill him at any time - but a person full of bad intentions. The cat is a wife.

Chapter 124 Nanalia, wake up, your home is gone!

A drunken Clintina was already lying on the bed, and Ying carefully took off her skirt and armor, leaving only a layer of lining.

Nunalia looked at Clintina and said with disgust: "If possible, I hope you can let that fat-headed officer use all the little power he can to free up a dedicated empty room for me."

Richard refused: "When you go out, it's better to keep a low profile so as not to be remembered. There are always some powerful and outrageous legends who like to lurk in every common corner."

"Okay, but at least let Clintina sleep on the floor, I think that makes more sense."

Richard said: "Don't worry, I cast a sleeping spell on her. If she can't wake up, just treat her as if she doesn't exist."

"So she's not drunk?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. When I was in the Brave Team, these B people did almost all evil in this area, bullying men and women. Almost every local person would suffer both physical and spiritual torture when they heard rumors about them. , to be on the safe side, it’s better to let her sleep for a while, I don’t want to cause a commotion.”

Back then, the brave men had everything to do with eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling. Their abstract behaviors had long surpassed the limits of human imagination. Richard did not dare to let Clintina let herself go, otherwise sooner or later this remote mountain would recall the memory of the brave players. The fear that dominates them.

Richard said: "The most important thing now is the rest of the journey in the orc tribe. At least you can no longer sit on the head of the stone man like you are on vacation. And, tell me about your plan. At least you should tell me Linda Exactly in which area did the princess disappear?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let you come." Nunalia slowly stretched out her slender legs and tried to gently push Clintina to the bedside with the soles of her feet. "You have to start again. Let me be clear, in this adventure, I am the employer and you are the slave, I say, you do it, not you teach me to do things.”

Richard sighed: "Then what do you do after entering the orc territory?"

"I don't know." Nunalia raised her white neck fearlessly, "Now, I temporarily authorize you."

Richard asked: "What about the reward after the work is completed? This trip will not be easy."

Nunalia repeated: "I told you, you are a black slave, even though you are not black."

"Isn't that what I have to say?"

"The meaning is different. I am establishing my supreme status. Over time, you will become accustomed to obeying my orders, and then you will naturally be loyal to me."

Richard said helplessly: "Are you still thinking about this? Am I that important?"

Nunalia urged: "Don't be too proud, common people. What matters is not you, but your background. By the way, where is your former gloomy follower? If you can, get her here quickly. I like her." temperament."

Being able to like Lilinu, a necromancer, can only be said to be consistent with Richard's stereotype of Nanalia.

Nunalia was already drowsy, her head bouncing up and down.

She tried her best to look alert and asked: "Are we the only ones? Just one legend doesn't seem to be enough."

Richard explained: "We are a small chamber of commerce and cannot recruit more people, but don't worry, I am the best at escaping."

Nunalia gradually fell asleep, and Richard walked out of the room.

"Boss, something's wrong."

In the grass next to the hotel, the green leaves above the head of a pineapple tree swayed, making a pineapple sound.

"That's right, we almost didn't see the defense troops." A pillar in the mud also made a sound.

A pineapple and a stone man made excellent mimicry disguises by burying themselves in the soil. When Richard was leading the Chamber of Commerce, the two of them often used this method to trick people.

After all, no one pays special attention to a pineapple leaf and a stone pillar in the grass.

Richard was stunned: "All the defense troops are gone?"

Aboluo shook the green leaves above his head and said: "The last small force has just been mobilized south. The current Nao'ao Mountain Fortress is an empty shell. Any force can seize it if it wants to."

southward?

Richard's first thought was that these defenders had been transferred by the emperor to support the capital.

But then it felt impossible.

No matter how bad the situation in the capital becomes, it is impossible to use the fortress defense force.

The Imperial Mage Academy standing in the capital of Silver Moon is not just a decoration.

Although mages don't like fighting, they will not hesitate to fight against the demon army when their mage tower may be destroyed and captured.

Moreover, Emperor Silver Moon is a human supremacist in any case. Even if the royal family collapses, he will never mobilize the defenders of Mount Ao to rush to the capital, let alone give up an empty fortress to the orcs.

The fortress of Silver Moon can be said to be the foundation of the Silver Moon people. Historically, the fortress has been captured by orcs, which can be said to be the darkest years in the entire history of Silver Moon.

No one, not even Nunalia, could accept this situation.

The internal struggles in Silver Moon can only be resolved internally. Any grand duke who dares to directly collude with foreigners has almost given up the credibility of forming alliances with other grand dukes.

Aboluo said: "Fortunately, the orcs don't know it now, but an empty fortress is always disturbing."

The Fortress of Naoyao Mountain is also crucial to the City of Warm Winter and the underground city. If the orcs occupy the fortress, then their large-scale legions can be parachuted directly into the frost corridor leading to the City of Warm Winter, causing the most serious and fatal damage to the City of Warm Winter. threaten.

Richard was slightly uneasy.

Could Nunalia really not know about such a large-scale troop mobilization?

If she knew, how could she dare to leave Warm Winter City and go to the orc territory with her?

But the biggest question now is who transferred all the defenders from Nao'ao Mountain.

"Little sheep, where are Cao Taotao and the others?"

"Well, boss, I told you not to faint."

"What other outrageous things can you encounter?"

Aboluo said simply: "They encountered a large-scale orc army on the way, and they were regarded as the demon allies of the Nord Territory, so they joined them."

Richard felt a chill in his heart.

"There is even worse news, do you want to hear it?"

Richard interrupted: "Needless to say, I know that those orcs are starting to prepare to attack the Naoshan Fortress, right?"

The stone man tried to flatter him and said, "Yes, the boss is wise!"

"How long do those orc legions have?"

Aboluo said accurately: "It will take half a day, but the vanguard and the scouts should be approaching. Boss, what should we do?"

Richard said angrily: "What should I do? Don't ask me, I'm not the Grand Duke of Midden, go and invite Nunalia!"

Although I don’t want to admit it, only Nunalia, the actual controller of Midden Territory, can solve the current crisis.

Richard quickly went upstairs, opened the door, grabbed Nunalia, and shook her shoulders hard.

"Wake up, Nunalia, stop sleeping, your home is gone!"

Nunalia opened her eyes sickly, feeling that her brain was about to be shaken loose, and her eyes were full of anger: "Common people, do you want to die!"

"Don't be a common people, you will become a common people soon! Let me tell you, your family is gone."

Chapter 125 Why is it only [-]%?

Nunalia kept yawning and asked: "So, is this why you woke me up?"

Richard was still shaking Nunalia's shoulders: "Isn't this important?"

Nunalia's golden pupils were full of anger, and she struggled: "If you think this matter is important, then stop shaking my shoulders, my body will fall apart! Are you trying to push your limits?"

"Okay, tell me what to do."

Midden Territory, as the above-ground city of the Star Boundary Dungeon, cannot be controlled by the orcs in any case. Richard does not want to be attacked by the Underdark Region and the orc tribe at the same time in the future.

Nunalia simply said: "No matter."

She turned her head and motioned for Richard to take care of her messy hair.

Unlike Clintina's fiery red hair, Nunalia's long hair is darker, dark red.

Richard touched these dark red hair and felt that they were as smooth as his wrists.

He unconsciously touched it for a while.

Nunalia turned her head and looked at Richard sideways, and said contemptuously: "Is it fun?"

"Ahem, what kind of hair style do you want?" Richard was not embarrassed at all.

Nunalia directly regarded Richard as a subordinate: "The most beautiful and noble one should be like a queen."

"Queen?"

"is it not OK?"

"what ever."

Richard randomly applied the braiding method that Mrs. Eve taught him to Nunalia, and unknowingly tied it into twin tails.

The profound and solitary Nunalia is paired with the passionate, innocent and cute twintails. The completely different contrast is as blasphemous as it is stimulating and joyful.

Richard held the ponytail in one hand and tried to pull it. He felt that the grip was good and suitable for riding.

"Great, beautiful Lady Nunalia, the orc army is really coming, I didn't lie to you."

Nunalia took out a piece of her experience, looked at herself with dissatisfaction, and said, "I know, how could I not know better than you?"

Richard asked: "So you just look at it like this?"

Nunalia said aloofly: "You don't understand Silver Moon, common people."

Seeing Nunalia's unhurried look, Richard knew that she had something in mind, so he didn't say anything more.

He said casually: "Just don't play with fire and burn yourself."

Nunalia asked: "Why, do you think I have colluded with the orcs?"

"A little bit." Richard chose to answer honestly.

"Not bad, I'm relieved."