"You're gone, you're just dawdling, do you want to run away again?" Clayton turned around and lowered his head and yelled. To be honest, there was a huge height difference between this group of humans and himself. It would be easy if he observed it the way he did. Just hide them in the blind spot of your vision. So he always had to lower his head when talking.
"So what?" Annelotte said coldly. This orc war god gave her a very bad impression, which caused a big change in the girl's original personality that had been frozen for thousands of years. The most intuitive point is that She always talks back to Clayton.
In fact, this is not Annelotte's fault, because the first words Clayton said to Annelotte completely pissed off the girl. Not only that, in order to prevent all kinds of strange uncertainties caused by magic, Clayton poured fighting energy into the girl's body in a very strange way, completely sealing Annelotte's magic power. . Under Clayton's oppression, the genius girl mage at this time was no different from an ordinary person. Well... I have to say that the biggest difference might be that she is beautiful.
At first, Annelotte's cynicism towards Clayton frightened Regnar. Damn it, that's a strong man from the Holy Realm! That's a strong man from the alien race's holy realm! Annie, your heart is as noble as the sky, cold, gorgeous and unparalleled, so you don't have to compete with him at this time, right? What if I offend this giant? Go to your own death without fear, but don't drag Yi Ni and me with you! The two of us also want to experience the truth, goodness and beauty of life!
Regnar began to complain crazily about Annelotte's crazy behavior in his heart. But he found that Clayton seemed to be indifferent to her offense every time, and sometimes he would even laugh and quarrel with Anne, making the girl blush. As time went by, Regnar became accustomed to this phenomenon. Now he listened to Annelotte's rebuttal indifferently, and continued lazily: "How dare you? It's useless for us to run with you here. Last time Won’t you bring us back?”
Over the past few days, Regner has come to understand Clayton's character more or less. Although this orc is known as the God of War, and was once the chief of the Blood Song. But Clayton doesn't have much of the arrogance of a super strong man or the airs of a leader. His speaking and acting style looks like Kordak, and his spirit looks like the old psycho Malolite. And Regnar had more or less figured out their pulse points for these two people, so with reference, there wasn't much difficulty in getting along with Clayton.
"Hmph! Although what you said is true, I know that your behavior is called flattery among humans." Clayton said with a smile on his face, not knowing whether he was proud of Regnar's praise or not. I feel proud that I have shown off my understanding of human culture in front of a few humans.
But there is no doubt that this flattery made Clayton very satisfied. So this guy is very open-minded and declares a break.
For warriors like Clayton or Regnar, even walking for several days and nights would not be too much of a burden. But Inelise and Annelotte were different, especially Annelotte. Under Clayton's suppression, the girl couldn't help but lose all her spell-casting abilities, and her physical fitness also dropped a lot with the loss of magic power. Coupled with the shoe problem, the girl can be said to be the most miserable person in the group.
As for Enelise, the little girl has little experience, so she doesn't understand the racial hatred between humans and orcs. When she saw this big man driving away all the bad guys from the Secret Eyes, she felt that he was a good guy. So he was very affectionate towards Clayton.
There is no doubt that the little girl's innocent character is very popular with the forthright orcs. So Creighton also took great care of Inelise. In the past two days, he basically let Inelise sit on his shoulders when he was on the road. Unless Inelis wanted to come down and take a walk, she didn't even need to walk. Walk!
Annelotte sat down quietly. Although there was no pursuit by the Mystical Eye in the past two days, under Clayton's urging, traveling has become a kind of torture for the girl. As a result, several more blood blisters appeared on her feet, and the pain kept tormenting her nerves. But now she was facing a foreigner whose enemy was unclear, and she didn't want to show any weakness.
"How is it? Can you still persist?" Regnar asked. He had already discovered Annelotte's problem, but due to the girl's insistence, he did not dare to say anything more.
The pain made Annelotte's face turn slightly pale, but she still stubbornly shook her head: "It's okay, I can still hold on."
"You can hold it." Clayton said with a sneer. Annelotte has provoked him so many times. Although he will not be really angry, he will still fight back mercilessly when he finds the opportunity. He said: "Just But by the time we reach Orgrimmar her feet will be gone."
"That's none of your business!" Annelotte said coldly.
"That's right, someone is worried about it!" Clayton glanced at Regnar intentionally or unintentionally and then said sinisterly: "Oh, it's just, if you keep doing this, the wound will become infected. Speaking of Orgrimmar But without your priests or doctors to heal the wounds, we usually just cut out the infected wounds... Tsk tsk tsk tsk,
It would be a pity for such a beautiful little girl to lose her legs when the time comes! "
"I won't beg you even if my legs are gone!" Annelotte's face turned a little pale after hearing this, but she still held on.
But Regnar was panicked at this time. He quickly came over to comfort him and said, "Annie, Anne, we don't want to be angry with him. We still need the foot. If you think about it, if the leg is amputated, it will not only not be beautiful, but also you will not be able to walk. What a waste." Okay? Can’t we talk to Master Clayton and ask him to help you?”
"You go ahead and tell me, it has nothing to do with me!" Annelotte glared at Regnar angrily, lamenting in her heart how she could have such a "pig-like teammate". The dignity of the race and the glory of mankind that she had worked so hard to maintain were ruined. He was so shocked just now.
In the end, Regnar really got together with Clayton.
"Well, Lord Clayton, look at this problem...hehe, would you like to solve it?" Regnar asked with a flattering smile.
"Solve it? How to solve it?" Clayton sneered and said: "This barbaric plain where chickens don't poop and birds don't lay eggs is no better than your Bishui Plain or Night Song Forest. Let alone herbs here, just weed roots. Not much, how do you want me to solve it?"
"Look at Inelise." Regnar pointed to Inelise who was playing alone: "Isn't she fine? Why don't you give Anne like her..."
Clayton's eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly with a lewd expression: "Hey, right, right, oh, how could I miss such a good opportunity? Don't say hey, you human chicks It’s great, not only does the skin be smooth and white, but also there is no leg hair. Don’t you know that we old orc women not only have leg hair as thick as hair, but the fangs are also terrifyingly big, bigger than mine, the most terrifying thing. What's more, there are always minced meat and vegetable juices stuck to it. Sometimes I look like I'm about to vomit! Hey, it's better for you human women! Just look at it... "
Clayton rambled on, but Regnar's face became uglier the more he listened. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Clayton: "Stop, stop! Just pretend that I haven't mentioned this matter today. I also hope that you can Don’t think too much, otherwise don’t say you’ll take us back to Orgrimmar, I’ll be playing with the corpses right here for you!”
"Then what will happen to this little girl in the future? To be honest, I would think it would be a pity if she really got amputated!" Clayton asked.
Regnar gritted his teeth, forcing himself to forget the fear caused by Annelotte biting his shoulder last time, and said fiercely: "I'll carry it!"
"That's okay!" Clayton had no objection, but he was thinking proudly in his heart: Bad girl, didn't I just call you your lover? As for giving me a bad look these past two days? Today, I'm going to fight with you, and I have to make this boy your man! Want to fight me? !
Regnar looked at Creighton with a wretched look on his face, and suddenly felt uneasy about Inelise. He ran to Inelis and muttered a few words to the little girl before running back.
Inelise looked at Regnar's back with some confusion, and secretly asked in her heart: What strange behavior could the big man do? Why should I bite his ear if he behaves strangely
After doing all this, Regnar was somewhat relieved, but for the sake of future matters, Regnar still thought it would be better to get some words out of Clayton's mouth.
So, he sat down beside Clayton and said casually: "Speaking of which, what is the purpose of Lord Clayton personally coming out to catch us this time?"
"You don't need to trick me, I really don't know." Clayton said: "Anyway, Xiao Ao asked me to catch two people, one is a boy with short black hair, and the other is a girl with long blue hair. I just take care of them. Just do it, don’t bother asking so many questions.”
"Xiao Ao?" Regnar was stunned, and then asked tentatively: "Are you talking about Chief Olgar Rock?"
"Yes, I call him Xiao Ao." Clayton nodded.
"Among all the orcs, I'm afraid you are the only one who dares to call him that." Regnar smiled bitterly, and then asked curiously: "Speaking of which, I have also heard of your deeds back then. In fact, I have always been surprised. At that time, you were already Have an absolute advantage? Why didn't you just uh... kill Olgar Rock directly instead of surrendering to him? "
"Weird?" Clayton asked.
"A little bit. If you had killed Olgar Rock at that time, you would have undoubtedly become the hero who stopped the Earthshaking Hammer clan. Such achievements would be enough to make you a legend of the Blood Song and even the orcs." Regnar said, As far as he knew, the orcs had always respected the strong. Orgarok was Clayton's defeated general. According to the orc culture,
Clayton had no reason to respect or even submit to a weakling.
"Hero? Legend?" Clayton sneered: "Kill the great chief who has brought eternal peace and stability to the people. If I really do this, I will burn high incense before I am infamous for thousands of years."