Chapter 61 (2/2)

The mage and salier looked at each other flatly. A minute later, the mage smiled again. He kissed little Lori's tears, held her in his arms again, and stroked her tender body to appease the frightened little beast.

”Well, I forgive you. Children should not be punished for their mistakes. I apologize to you, Sally.” the mage smiled and patted the little green Laurie on the back and went back.

The mage said as he walked, ”so will you forgive me, too, Sally?”

”Well... Really don't hit me?”

”Well, I will never hit you again, as long as you are my clever daughter.”

Soon the mage walked out of the passage and came to the mine.

The mage's eyes searched again in the group of slaves and soon found the old ORC.

Chen Lai. Dai Sen of steel walked towards it.

It was like a signal. One by one, all the orcs put down their carts and turned around. They all stopped their work. They stared at the mage silently with fear and anger.

They bared their teeth and burst out hot air from their noses. All their muscles tightened and bent over. Some of their bodies even trembled angrily and endured the anger of tearing the mage to pieces.

As the mage approached slowly, a large group of goblins approached here. They picked up rocket launchers and shot at the orcs

Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, the little gun spewed out a flame ”roar!! WOW!! waaaahg!”

The green skins roared and fell to the ground by the goblins, constantly rolling on the ground.

The sound of the mage's footsteps was like the bell of hell. Every step he took, the orcs were shot by the goblins of these extreme warrior regiments.

With the progress of the mage, all the orcs close to him were shot down by fire. Finally, the pain of fear and death defeated the ferocity of the orcs. One by one, they fell to their knees, held their heads and dared not look at the mage again, so as not to rush up and kill him in anger.

Chen Lai Gangzhi Dyson came to the scarred old ORC. It was a bearded ORC with a long age, and the skin on his face was in a mess.

It knelt in front of the mage and pressed its humble head tightly to the ground.

The muscles on his body fluctuated and looked at the mage calmly with the remaining light from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Lai steel Dyson raised his feet and stepped on the orc's head. In the loud noise, he stepped on the orc's head to the ground, and his forehead even bled.

The mage was not satisfied with this. He stepped on it again, and his boots rubbed against the orc's face.