Chapter 256 I Don't Know Him

"..." The entire Orizhe Mountain Range seemed to be quiet...

Dean is a little silly...

The Sword Master looked at Lin Yun dully, and even the Frostwolf who was chasing after him seemed to have forgotten it. After ten seconds, he slowly realized what the young mage said just now... …

Then, Dean's face began to turn from white to red, then from red to purple, and finally from purple to blue...

However, for Dean to be able to join the ranks of Juggernauts at this age, his self-cultivation and character are naturally not comparable to ordinary people. The outburst of anger was suppressed back.

Because Dean felt that he was a majestic sword master with the same knowledge as a low-level mage, and he really had an identity.

Besides, in such a battle, whether a low-level mage is willing to help is actually meaningless at all. This time, I risked being chased by the wolf king and forced a burst of fighting spirit to rush over. Level wizard.

What I really want to win over is that orc...

Although he had been fighting the wolf king before, he had actually been paying close attention to the two people who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

How could he fail to see with his sword master-level eyesight that at least 90% of the credit for the two of them standing here was at least 90% due to that orc.

The combat power is too terrifying...

At present, it seems that the level of this orc is at most that of a fifth-level swordsman, but it has an explosive fighting power. But it is close to the level of Juggernaut, especially in such a large-scale battle. The natural power of the orc was infinitely magnified when he held that terrifying weapon with both hands. The power of destruction that can be caused is still higher than that of the sword master...

This is simply the subordinate that every mercenary group leader longs to have. He is not afraid of death, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. If there is such a subordinate in a large-scale battle, it can be said that the battle has not begun It's already half the battle.

The reason why Dean forcibly broke out his fighting spirit and chased after him was that the orc he really wanted to win over was actually this orc.

Originally, Dean wanted to take a milder approach...

Because Dean could tell that the orc was obedient to the young mage beside him. Obviously the relationship is not ordinary, so Dean thought, first pull them into this battle,

After everyone had a friendship to fight side by side, I slowly persuaded them both to join the Templar Mercenary Corps.

As for joining the Templar Mercenary Corps...

The orcs must be prioritized. Dean has even thought about it, and he will persuade the head of the group to give the orcs a position as a deputy head. Tie him firmly to the Templar Mercenary Corps. Of course, that young mage is not easy to throw away, after all. Consider his relationship with the orcs, or give him an elite team?

Originally, Dean had already arranged...

But did not expect. After coming over, I realized that the development of things was completely wrong...

The young mage didn't know what medicine he had taken by mistake. Didn't he know that he rejected his request to let them join the battle as soon as he opened his mouth. Is it so rare for a mercenary group like the Knights Templar to ask someone to join the battle?

Didn't he know that joining the battle meant gaining the friendship of the Templar Mercenary Corps?

It's really not Dean boasting...

This young mage, why don't you like it...

It's fine if you don't like it, the key is that you still speak rudely, which makes Dean a little angry...

What is "Take your bird and stay away from here"...

Forget it, Dean took another deep breath, and suppressed the rising anger. He is a majestic sword master, what do you care about with a junior?

"Orc friends, your wonderful battles before have won my respect. I would like to introduce myself. My name is Dean, the first deputy head of the Templar Mercenary Corps..." Having said that, Dean slightly After a pause, he continued: "Now, on behalf of the Knights Templar Mercenary Corps, I officially invite you to join. What do you think?"

Originally, after Dean came, the dragonblood orcs had been gloating. This guy's bird messed up Lord Merlin's plan, and he didn't know what bad luck was going to happen...

As a result, while waiting to watch a good show, he suddenly heard that this guy who seemed to be unlucky soon invited himself to join some Templar mercenary group.

The dragonblood orc's brain suddenly felt a bit inadequate...

"what?"

"Beastman friend, you can rest assured that your identity as a dark flame orc may be a huge trouble to others, but to the Templar Mercenary Corps, it is nothing at all..." See Du off duty Dazed, Dean thought that the other party was afraid of revealing his identity, so he smiled confidently: "Looking at the whole of Auckland, no one dares to offend the Templar Mercenary Corps because of a Dark Flame Orc."

"..." At this time, the dragon blood orc finally understood...

In an instant, the face of the dragon blood orc showed a horrified expression, looking at Dean, as if looking at a monster...

crazy...

Is this man crazy?

Didn't he know that the flash of lightning just now was already killing him, disrupting Lord Merlin's plan, and he didn't know how he would be retaliated against when he looked back, but now he still dares...to poach Lord Merlin's corner!

It doesn't get any more blatant than that!

In front of Lord Merlin, invite yourself to join some Templar mercenary group!

Off duty, the whole person is a bit unwell, looking at Dean with horror and sympathy in his eyes, he really doesn't know what to say for a while...

At this time, off duty really wanted to tell this Juggernaut that you should keep your mouth shut, and don’t lure Theodos out instead of digging into the corner of the wall...

It's a pity that Dean doesn't know what off-duty is thinking...

The Juggernaut looked at Shudu with horror on his face. I thought it was frightened by the huge power of the templar mercenary group.

It's good to be scared...

"Orc friends, I believe you should have heard of it. Templar Mercenary Corps, under the commander. There are seven deputy commanders in total. Now I can assure you that as long as you are willing to join, you can immediately become the eighth A deputy head!"

After Dean finished this sentence, he didn't say anything more, because he felt that he needed to give the orc some time to digest. After all, for an orc who had never seen anything in the world, the deputy regiment of the Templar Mercenary Corps Long, the shock brought by it may be a bit too big...

really……

After one sentence is finished. Dean was very satisfied to see that the dark red face of the orc showed an unbelievable expression...

Dean was not surprised...

Not to mention an orc who has never seen anything in the world, even those veteran powerhouses in Oakland who suddenly heard that they were selected as the eighth deputy head of the Templar Mercenary Corps, I am afraid that they will not be as good as the orcs. How much better.

As the second-ranked mercenary group in Auckland, the deputy head of the Templar Mercenary Group, even if it is only the eighth deputy head, already means stepping into the top of Auckland. For anyone, this is an opportunity to step up to the sky.

At this time, Dean was completely relieved...

For the addition of orcs, Dean is still very sure. Everything is as expected...

"Damn, this person is already crazy..." Dean didn't know, when he was completely relieved. But the dragonblood orc cursed in his heart: "Absolutely crazy, digging the wall so recklessly. Do you think Master Merlin is a dead man?"

No, no. If this goes on like this, I will definitely be dragged into the water by him...

At that time, Lord Merlin will be unhappy, and Theodos will not be polite to me...

Thinking of the terrifying memories Theodos left for him in that treasure house when he tried to resist Lord Merlin, the dragonblood orc couldn't help but tremble all over...

No, I can't let him talk anymore...

The dragonblood orc made a decision almost immediately, quickly shut up this guy, and absolutely must not let Master Merlin feel that he has the heart to defect...

However, before the dragonblood orc could open his mouth, Dean glanced at Lin Yun again, and persuaded him in a heart-to-heart tone: "To be honest, with your strength, orc friend, you can choose a better partner. If you really need a mage partner, you can take a look. Our templar mercenary group has three mages here alone. They are all mages above level five. As long as you say a word, I can let them do their best to assist you, you don't need to bring a low-level mage with you, he is really not worthy of your strength..."

"Damn it!" The dragon blood orc almost went crazy on the spot, looking at Dean in horror, and stepped back a few steps, as if the sword master was carrying a contagious deadly infection. Like the plague...

"What's wrong?" Dean finished talking non-stop, but he didn't get the enthusiastic response he imagined. Instead, he saw the dragon blood orc "cracking" and took a few steps back. At this time, the Juggernaut finally realized the situation something is wrong...

"My lord, I swear, I don't know him!" The dragonblood orc didn't even look at him.

"Okay, I got it..." Lin Yun shook his head, indicating that the dragon blood orcs don't have to worry, and then smiled and reminded the sword master in front of him: "Your Excellency Dean, the wolf king is not far away... "

"Huh?" After being reminded by Lin Yun, Dean suddenly realized that he had already wasted enough time on this orc. At this time, not only the wolves were approaching, but even the terrifying wolf king , is already less than a hundred meters away from me...

hell...

For an existence above level 30 like the Wolf King, the distance of less than 100 meters is almost the same as face to face. As long as he sprints, he can bring himself under the attack range of its sharp claws...

At this moment, even Dean didn't dare to be negligent. He clenched the long sword of the spirit level in his hand, and a burst of fighting spirit burst out, and the Thunderbird incarnation on his shoulder, which had been resting for a long time, flew out again.

Then, Lightning and Frost became entangled again.

The Thunderbird's attack temporarily delayed the wolf king's sprint, but Dean was running out of time. The sword master finally showed an anxious look on his face, and even his speech speed was much faster than usual .

Dean is still making the last effort...

"Orc friend, please believe my sincerity, our templar mercenary group..." (to be continued...)