"So that's it!" Nalant felt relieved. At least the human race was relatively safe on this continent, but today's new discovery made Narant even more curious about this fantasy world.
Orcs have appeared, is it possible that there will really be dragons in the future?
To be honest, Nalant had some expectations, although this hope was slim.
"Narant, what should we do now? Or just return the things to them and forget about my two trebuchets!" While Narant seemed to have opened a new door, Boris asked Narant worriedly.
Lant advised.
"How is it possible to give it back to them, Boris? He has kobolds, and I also have barbarian warriors. Let's see who is more powerful now!" Nalant directly rejected Boris's proposal.
The Black Iron Earl thought he had tricked him, and Nalant had never wanted to trick him. Now it seems that the two sides are evenly matched.
After saying that, in order to prevent the guards from feeling fear, Nalant sent Shirley to convey the news about the kobolds to everyone.
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"Kaman, you actually subdued these ten kobolds. Didn't you say that the language of the orcs is different from our human race? How did you subdue them?" At the same time, several counts also looked at the Black Iron Count.
The appearance of this kobold also surprised them.
As great nobles, they naturally know more about various situations on this continent.
These orcs live a primitive life in the Black Forest, and no one knows where they come from.
A bold noble once sent a caravan to trade with the orcs and find out the situation.
But in the end, after the caravan entered the Black Forest, no one came out.
Since then, the nobles have paid little attention to these beast-like orcs.
Anyway, their location is remote and has nothing to do with the human race.
"Haha! It's a coincidence that I met a caravan when I went to the royal capital this time. The caravan was very large and powerful, and there were quite a few knights in the caravan."
"I happened to see ten orcs for sale in their caravan, so I bought them."
"After their training, these orcs can already obey simple commands like Warcraft. As long as they are given enough food, they can be effective!"
"As for how the caravan trained them, it's useless for you to ask. I don't know either. People say it's a secret!"
The Dark Iron Earl did not hide anything and showed off the origin of the orcs.
Several counts looked at each other, not sure whether they believed the Black Iron Count's words, but they would definitely conduct some investigation afterwards.
But Bernard frowned at this time: "Kaman, does this count as cheating? Do you have to make such calculations when facing a knight?"
"Bernard, am I not violating the agreement? The kobold is indeed not a knight with a title, nor does he have extraordinary power!" Count Black Iron retorted.
However, his rebuttal left Bernard speechless.
Moreover, Bernard also guessed that maybe these ten kobolds were also prepared for him, just like Rakov, to cause trouble for him in the following gladiatorial show.
Now it was up to Nalant to help him, the earl, take the blame.
"Wow! Look! Those ten people are so burly, they are not inferior to those dog-headed monsters at all!"
"Ah, those are barbarians! There are actually barbarians under Sir Narante's men. Sir Narante is so powerful!" At this moment, another exclamation came from the civilian stands below.
When Bernard heard these words, his eyes lit up, "How could I forget this!"
"That's a barbarian?" Earl Black Iron's originally smiling face froze slightly.
"Haha, Kaman, you came too late. I'm afraid you don't know yet. Nalant subdued some of the barbarians you lured to the Storm Territory back then!"
"Haha, you may not necessarily win now!" Bernard laughed heartily. This is really a calculation between the old fox and the little fox!
The Black Iron Earl looked at Ulric.
"Father, I have never heard of this matter!"
Of course Ulric was lying, but he didn't want Quint to get back the territory and the three trebuchets.
Only in this way can the family's vassals remember Quint's stain, so they deliberately concealed it.
While the spectators above were talking a lot, the people below were already standing at both ends of the arena.
Both sides had thirty people each. At the front of the Kurogane family's team stood a grinning kobold with foul-smelling saliva, followed by ordinary swordsmen and longbowmen at the rear.
At the front of Nalant's side were ten fully armed barbarians, and at the rear were ten swordsmen including Quick. As for the longbowmen, Vivian led nine subordinates to participate.
Although Catherine was making arrangements at the scene, Narant was worried that someone would recognize her when she showed off her sword skills in the spotlight, so he was not prepared to let her appear.
Woohoo!
With the sound of the horn, the battle began in the field.
"For honor! For Storm Leader! Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
The big stone standing at the front had the loudest voice. He pulled out the giant sword that was fifteen centimeters wide from his waist, raised it high and shouted, and then thirty people lined up and slowly advanced forward.
"Ho! It's dead, it's dead! It's dead!"
The kobold opposite may have sensed the provocation from Big Stone and the others, so he opened his mouth and roared.
Of course, no one knows what "dead land" actually means.
In addition, the kobolds are orcs after all and do not understand the coordination of human guards.
After roaring, he took a step forward, holding up the mace or stone stick in his hand and started running wildly. Seeing this, the twenty black iron guards behind him could only run to keep up.
As the kobolds ran, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer. When they reached one hundred and thirty meters, Vivian took the lead in raising her long bow and shooting an arrow.
Whoosh!
puff!
The arrow shot through the air like a meteor and hit a kobold in the shoulder.
But the kobold just paused, then raised his claws to pull out the arrow from his shoulder, and then threw the bloody arrow to the ground.
Roar!
After everything was done, the kobold rushed toward Vivian and others angrily.
"Ah! This monster is so strong. The sharpshooter girl could kill a person with one arrow just now, but this kobold didn't do anything at all!"
The audience were shocked when they saw this scene!
"Don't be nervous, we have big rocks and they are here, those kobolds have big rocks and they are blocking them!"
Faced with this situation, Quick quickly spoke to reassure the guards, fearing that they would be afraid. After all, the orcs in front of them were the likes of which they had never seen before.
However, in fact, the guards did not need to be comforted by Quik. After experiencing several battles, they were able to face any danger.
"Longbowmen prepare! Prioritize attacking local ordinary guards, especially longbowmen!"
After trying to shoot an arrow, but with no effect, Vivian decisively gave up and let the archers design the kobold.
Therefore, her plan was to deal with the ordinary guards first, and then deal with the difficult kobold together.
"Yes! Captain!"
One hundred meters, ninety meters, eighty meters...
"Longbowmen, free fire, shoot!"
Whoosh whoosh!
When the two sides approached a distance of eighty meters, the long archers on both sides stopped and began to shoot at each other.
Whoosh whoosh!
Puff puff!
"Ah! Ah!"
In an instant, there were casualties on both sides. A longbowman on Nalant's side was unlucky. He was shot in the calf by an arrow and immediately fell to the ground with a cry of pain.
However, the situation on the Black Iron Family's side was even worse. In this round of shooting, six of the Black Iron Family's longbowmen were disabled.