Chapter 104 (1/2)

In front of the small ferry.

Balin, a dwarf with a white beard, and bud, a human, are still chatting.

”Why do you think I would be willing to help you?”

Looking at the dwarves in front of him, he was not only embarrassed, but also hurt almost everywhere. Obviously, he looked unusual. Bud couldn't help but want to talk more.

”Your shoes are not very good, and your coat is very old.”

”With your excellent archery, I guess your family should have a large population.”

Bahrain is comfortable with such problems.

The human Archer is very vigilant.

In order not to let the other party doubt, Bahrain did not dare to be too eager.

”How many children do you have?”

Bahrain continued to smile and try to get in touch with each other.

Maybe when I get to Changhu Town, I still need each other's help.

”Three, a boy and two girls.”

Bud's calm face couldn't help smiling when he thought of his child.

”Then your wife must be a great beauty.”

Bahrain continued to smile, but this time he said the wrong thing.

Bud was stunned, shook his head and said, ”it used to be like this...”

Looking at each other's face, Bahrain immediately knew he had said the wrong thing and immediately said, ”sorry...”

Bahrain and bud talked very well.

The dwarves behind him can't wait.

Grumpy godwalin couldn't stand the chatter of the two people. He couldn't help but say, ”you two are really endless...”

Devalin's voice is not small.

Bud, who was not far away, immediately turned his head, looked at Balin with the white beard and asked, ”are you in a hurry?”

Just then.

The dwarf bofo, who had been cleaning beside the ferry, suddenly fished a tall wine bucket down the water onto the bank, looked at the people and said, ”it seems that these wine buckets don't want us. It looks good. Maybe we can sell some money by the way.”

As soon as Beaufort opened his mouth, everyone's eyes immediately looked past.

Bud looked at the tall, exquisite, but scarred barrel not far away, and immediately frowned.

For a while, bud's eyes shifted from the tall barrel to the face of the dwarf with all white beard and hair.

He said in a deep voice, ”I can take you into Changhu town.”

”But you have to pay more.”

ten minutes later.

The ferry carrying the expedition slowly left the ferry and headed for the waterway ahead.

At this time, it was dark and almost dusk.

On the bank shoal half an hour from the small ferry from which the expedition left.

A large group of ugly and ferocious orcs in armor appeared here.

It was Borg, the tall and burly Orc commander in steel spikes.

At this time, a little Orc leader stood beside Borg and said in a sharp voice, ”leader, the smell of the dwarves is very strong. They must have stayed here for a long time.”

Just then.

A Orc sniffing fiercely in the air looked for the smell and walked all the way to the Bank of the shoal.

Before long, the orc smelled a new mound of stones on the bank.

The smell in the air soon made the orcs lie on the mound and smell it.

After the orc sniffed a few mouthfuls, his eyes suddenly brightened. He immediately stood up and shouted to the orc troops not far away: ”this way! This way!”

Heard the cry of the orcs below.

Borg immediately strode to the new mound with a group of orcs.

There was no need to find what the orcs on the mound said. After taking a few breaths, Borg immediately pointed to the mound below and said coldly, ”dig it!”

As soon as the voice fell, three strong orcs around immediately came forward and fiercely scratched the mound in front of them with their armored hands.

Soon, the soil on the mound was quickly picked up by the three orcs.

A small body wrapped in old clothes appeared in front of the orcs.

Seeing the body, Borg immediately squatted down, stretched out his hand and violently tore open the clothes wrapped around the head of the short body.

Seeing the appearance of the corpse in front of him, Borg just said, ”miscellaneous!”

Then he waved his hand.

The orcs, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed up.

With the creepy sound of chewing and the sound of angry competition.