The Sword and The Shadow

Chapter 77: Such a big guy is still so cute

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Regnar pulled out the long sword on his back. This sword was picked up in a cave in the frozen snow mountain two years ago. Regnar didn't pay much attention to it at the time, he just picked it up and used it casually. But Velez accidentally discovered this sword, saying it was a good weapon, and asked Regnar to use it well.

This sword was originally bright and sharp, but with the killings in the past two years, the sword's blade gradually became darker, while the gems on the hilt became darker and brighter. Regnar gave this sword a name based on this characteristic, called Swallowing Light.

It is worth mentioning that although the light-swallowing sword has become dimmed, it is still sharper than before, so Regner has been very comfortable using it in the past two years.

Regnar holds a light-swallowing sword in his right hand and a flaming blade in his left hand. Because this dagger always exudes a striking magical light, Regnar never uses it when performing stealth assassinations, and only uses it in frontal combat.

Six orcs roared and rushed out of the tent. After they saw the four companions lying on the ground and the two blood-red tents, they roared angrily.

Regnar slowly adjusted his breathing. After confirming that he was in perfect condition, his figure suddenly shot out from the ground.

Swallowing Light used a very skillful way to remove the orc's furious ax blow, and then Regnar swung the flaming blade with his left hand and eliminated the first orc in an instant.

The other five orcs swarmed forward waving their weapons. They saw that this human was strong, but the warriors of the great Earthshaker would not be afraid of any strong enemy.

Although one enemy was instantly killed before the enemy had time to react, the siege of the remaining five orcs was still very threatening. Facing the five furious orcs, Regnar suddenly turned into a small boat in the stormy waves.

Regnar carefully avoided the orcs' attacks, and would occasionally catch his opponent's mistakes to launch sharp counterattacks.

He did not use other tools in this battle. If he used smoke bombs or chose to retreat and fight guerrillas, he could easily deal with these five opponents.

But Regnar is also a person who knows what is good and what is evil. Malolite deliberately woke up the remaining six orcs in order to train Regnar's ability to fight head-on. The six orcs were either too many or too few. As long as Regnar took them seriously, he would definitely be able to kill all his opponents without any danger. Similarly, if Regnar had been negligent in any way, it was not impossible that he would have been killed on the spot.

Therefore, although Regnar was a little dissatisfied with Malolite's messing around, he still followed Malolite's arrangement and went head-to-head with the six orcs.

Regnar dealt with it carefully, trying not to reveal any flaws. Not long after, an orc gradually lost his patience. He raised the mace in his hand and smashed it down violently.

Regnar gently dodged his attack, and then when the orc used too much force and his center of gravity was unstable, he suddenly burst out with his own speed, and chopped off his head before anyone had time to react.

The death of an orc made Regnar's pressure suddenly lessened. But he still didn't relax at all and kept his figure firmly. Before long, another orc made a mistake due to impulsiveness. Of course Regnar would not miss this opportunity, and he killed an orc again.

The subsequent battle seemed much easier, as Regnar calmly dealt with all his opponents. He checked the battlefield and entered the third tent after confirming that no enemy was alive.

The huge tent exuded the unique body odor of orcs, and Regnar couldn't help but frown.

He slowly observed with the light of the flaming blade, and finally found a human in a corner.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a hunting suit made of wild beast furs, but the furs had become tattered, revealing the middle-aged man's scarred body.

Regnar briefly checked the middle-aged man. After confirming that he was still alive, Regnar knew that this should be the human being that Malolite mentioned.

Perhaps due to the torture by the orcs, the middle-aged man was unconscious at this time. Regnar had no intention of waking him up. In order to prevent possible sneak attacks when the middle-aged man woke up, he found a rope from the tent, tied the middle-aged man's hands and feet tightly, and then carried him on his back.

Regnar didn't go looking for Malloryt anymore. Now that the old guy's mission had been completed, he wished he could stay away from that old lunatic.

It was already early in the morning when Regnar returned to the camp. The orange-red sun slowly rose from the east. The sunlight shone on this originally desolate land, adding a bit of vastness and majesty to the land.

Kordak was still clinging to his blanket, and the emerging sunshine could not bring him any warmth at all. He looked at Regna who was coming from a distance and waved his hand to indicate that everything was normal.

"It's finally done. I'm exhausted. I don't want to run away anymore today." Regnar put the middle-aged man on the ground and threw out a package containing forty orc ears.

Kordak counted the numbers and said in surprise: "Okay, just go out for a walk and earn 200 gold coins this evening? Okay! You don't have to exert any effort today, just hit the ground running."

"Hey, this small amount of money is just enough to repair the equipment." Regnar waved his hand coaxingly. After two years of experience, the overall strength of Kordak's team has risen by more than one level, so now they don't pay too much attention to one or two hundred gold coins, but the harvest from this night is indeed not small, and it is by no means as good as Reg As Na said, it's only enough to repair the equipment.

Kordak smiled and hit Regnar: "Look at how awesome you are. By the way, who is this?"

Regnar looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head: "I don't know either. I saw it during the sneak attack on the orc camp. I have been unconscious until now. Will I wake up and ask?"

"Okay." Kordak took out the kettle behind him and sprinkled the cold water on the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw two curious-looking humans, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"!@%#!@¥#%" the middle-aged man said warily.

Regnar and Kordak looked at each other.

"Why does this guy speak Orcish?"

"how could I know?"

"Isn't that what you brought back?"

"I just found him too, okay?"

The middle-aged man seemed to realize something was wrong, and then continued stammering: "Who... are you?"

"Hey, can you speak human language? I thought he was a spy trained by the orcs!" Kordak smiled.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and then got angry: "Asshole! You...are...an orc...spy!"

Kordak was slightly angry. He was just joking with this middle-aged man, but this middle-aged man didn't know how to be funny, so he turned his face and scolded him. Did he talk to his savior like this

"You behave strangely and talk like a bird. Can't you make us suspicious?" Kordak retorted.

"I... it's just that I haven't spoken... Common Language for a long time... and I'm rusty..." the middle-aged man replied stammering.

"Then...I also...just...just talk." Kordak imitated the middle-aged man's speech in a sinister manner.

The middle-aged man's face turned red with anger, but because his hands and feet were trapped, he couldn't do anything.

Kordak patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder: "Old boy, after all, we are the ones who saved your life. Shouldn't you introduce yourself to us and introduce you to us?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I'm not asking you... to save me or let me go back."

Kordak also got excited and jumped on his feet and shouted: "Hey! You old boy is still ignorant! Just to argue with me, you keep talking in common language! Hey! Do you really think I don't dare to throw you away?" Go back to the orcs? I'm warning you that you won't have anywhere to cry by then."

"Boss, boss, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil. Didn't we just meet him? There's no need to compete at this time, right? Being angry is not good for your health." Regnar quickly stood by to dissuade Kordak who was eager to try.

The middle-aged man glared at Kordak, then closed his eyes and stopped talking, as if he wanted to kill or hang up.

Kordak saw that the middle-aged man had a bad temper and was too lazy to talk to him.

Regnar was a little amused when he saw the boss and the middle-aged man quarreling inexplicably. He put on a harmless and innocent smile and said to the middle-aged man:

"Hello, uncle, I saved you last night. I wonder if you can tell me your origin?"

"What does my origin have to do with you?" The middle-aged man had completely lost his ability to speak Common English.

Regnar's mouth twitched, and then he patiently said to him with a more innocent smile: "Well... uncle, look, we saved you, right? Now that we know your identity, what will happen next?" Arrange it for you, right?"

"You and him are the same as each other." The middle-aged man pointed at Kordak, and then sneered and said, "You are still acting cute for such a big man? Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Pfft!" Kordak, who was drinking water, spit it out after listening to the middle-aged man's words, and then coughed crazily and twitched his body while laughing with difficulty.

"Fuck!" Regnar took out his flaming blade with red eyes. He waved it and said: "Old boy, you are really a stone in the pit. How come I can't even say anything to you? What else do I have? Is it time to act cute? You look like you are unshaven and pretending to be mature, am I telling you? Is it time for me to shave you? I tell you, I have the lives of at least a hundred orcs on this knife, you say If I accidentally miss it later, will another human life be lost on top of this?"

Kordak on the side looked at Regnar's furious look and had already thrown away the kettle and hugged his belly. He laughed so much that he almost rolled on the floor.

"Oh, why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? No one is allowed to sleep?" Vera walked out of the tent sleepily.

Kordak suppressed his smile and said to Vera: "Also, Xiao Lei rescued a human last night, but it turned out that this old boy was so inexperienced that he didn't say anything to me."

"Huh? Is there such a strange person?" Vera rubbed her eyes: "I see..."

"Vera... Vera?" The middle-aged man's whole body trembled when he heard Vera's voice. He looked at Vera for a while before asking in a trembling voice.

Vera's whole body trembled when she heard the middle-aged man's voice. This voice had been with her for more than ten years and had been deeply engraved in her memory. With a trace of expectation and a trace of caution, as if facing a fragile soap bubble, she finally turned to look at the source of the sound.

"Father...Father..." Vera stammered and murmured, and the next moment her tears slowly flowed out.

"Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father?!" Regnar and Kordak stuttered even more than Vera.