Volume 6 Chapter 11 (2/2)

“Impossible, you, release, die, never!”

Sheyan sneered in secret and replied

“I’irl at the opposite cell? Deliver her to our side of the cell”

That chief jailer clad in nail leather armour was momentarily shocked It was obvious his simple mind required more time to process this information After a brief pause, he leaked out an intuitive s the iron balls with his fingers and replied

“Wo, them? Greckelor, I, also like!”

Sheyan was a to be friends withthe orc’s intellect, he absolutely wouldn’t feign civility and worm his way into a friendshi+p Instead, it seemed like he had found a coe Now, even with his pathetic +3 char, it could still achieve the upper hand Since that’s the case, Sheyan instantly released an excessive and hter

“Yes yes, bring her over to my cell Then I will release your curse”

The orc chief jailer shook his head, his face filled with dread as he stuttered

“Elf, touch, poof, suicide, become seed! Strict punish, die, us!!!”

Alicia walked towards thehtened Actually, elves possess an innate ability to ignite their own life essence in extres and transfor into a seed This suicidal tactic was extre his previous encounter in the Harry Potter world Venter’s lover, Danny, casted a similar ability called ‘Fairy’s Praise’ It seems like this orc chief jailer and received strict orders, not perle convict to perish

Sheyan laughed hysterically

“Relax, she won’t co her if she is willing to come over? Hmm, how about this If you can satisfy my request, I not only will relieve you of your curse, but introduce you to a drink you’ve never tasted before”

“Drink?” Raising the subject on drinks, the orc chief jailer instantly bared his yellowish teeth, replying with a stammer

“Oh? Delicious as, Orc draught?”

The orc’s favourite delicacy was naturally Orc’s draught, concocted with fermented honey and blood Its flavour eet and carried the piercing fragrance of blood the orcs loved theoperations, andwars Because it required fresh blood to concoct, such ht could be drank after 3 days, but the most optimal period was after a week

Sheyan disdainfully snorted

“You call Orc’s draught delicious? Is there a cup?”

Chief jailer, Greckelor i, it was still stained with dirty Sheyan poured a cup of ‘Endless Spirited Vodka’ inside theit first before tasting it a little Instantly his bloodied eyeballs swelled up, gulping it doith ferocity!

“More! More more, cup, full! Full! Full!”

Chief jailer, Greckelor, had eyes sparkling like , violently licking his lips as he shouted at Sheyan The orcs surrounding therance, their eyes glireed Sheyan naturally knew the tendencies of these orcs, akin to pirates/bandits/murderers etc He only cared about the chief jailer’s ideas Tossing his wine cup up, he stored in back within his nighthed

“If you’re thinking of robbingidea”

The orcs glanced at each other again, crowing in and whispering together Swiftly, they nodded in agreeain His voice stern and sincere

“Lock her, over You, drink, how much?”

Sheyan straightforwardly replied

“My drink requires tiht”