Chapter 833 Unexpected Answer

This made Lorgar's heart sink immediately.

She also knew what her body looked like. When she was in Iron Sand City, she had heard a lot about wolf-shaped monsters, half-orcs, and god-forsaken people. At that time, she was the third princess who was the head of the clan anyway, and these words were usually only spread behind the scenes, and no one dared to raise them in front of her.

But this place is not Iron Sand City, and she is no longer the Mad Flame Princess. Without the protection of the clan, she will soon face these harsh words alone.

"Your ears... and your tail, are they real?" The chief was hesitant to speak, but he couldn't hold back his expression after all. "Do they need magic power to maintain, or have they become part of your body?"

Lorgar bit her lip, lifted her hair, and showed the other side one empty cheek—the place that should have been an ear has become flat and smooth, and the answer is self-evident. "I can't take them back, Your Majesty. Although they look weird, they are my real appearance. I don't want to cover up these flaws... If you ask, I will try to minimize exposure to everyone's eyes time so as not to frighten them."

Although she has made the decision to face herself directly, at this time, she still feels a sense of inferiority in her heart. Goddess was originally regarded by the Mojin people as the combination of strength and beauty, the pride of all tribes, and was almost unanimously sought after by young warriors, but she was an exception.

Not only did no one care about her after awakening, there were even rumors of doubts in the clan, which was why her father was determined to let her take over as the patriarch. Lorgar put all his energy into combat training, and usually pretended not to care, but he listened a lot, and he would always be affected.

Of course, these situations are all within her expectations. Now that she has chosen the path she wants to take, she should not give up easily no matter what obstacles she encounters. The indomitable sand road in the dream has pointed out the direction for her. Thinking of this, the wolf girl couldn't help but straighten her chest even more.

"Weird?" The chief smacked his lips, "Why do you say that?"

"Eh?" Lorgar, who had secretly prepared herself, couldn't help being taken aback, "It's not because of..."

"It's not like the ears of ordinary people?" Roland shrugged, "Ordinary people don't have magic power yet. Besides, they don't affect your actions and hearing at all, so how can they be regarded as defects, at most they can only be regarded as the characteristics of the body—— —and a very interesting feature, don't you think, don't those ears look very pretty?"

"Ahem, Your Majesty, please pay attention to your words." At the same time, a woman's voice came from behind the other party. Although it was very low, she still caught it.

However, Lorgar's attention at this time was completely attracted by the words of the great chief, and he had no time to care about other things.

pretty?

She felt that it was impossible to apply this word to herself, and for a moment she didn't know what to reply, and most of the emotions that had been brewing unknowingly drained away, and felt a hot current rushing to her cheeks.

How could a half-human, half-beast be beautiful?

"All in all, I won't ask you to cover it up, or go out with a hood as much as possible... You can do what you want." Roland continued, "Maybe someone will point it out, but it will take a long time , they will accept it slowly. At worst, let Soraya draw a set of comic strips about you, or join the Star Flower Troupe to perform a play is also a good way - after all, becoming an idol is the best way for the public to quickly get acquainted with you .”

Comics? Star Flower Troupe? Idol? Lorgar felt that his brain was about to be overwhelmed, and he couldn't answer a word other than standing still. Fortunately, at this time, the other party finally turned the topic back to the original track.

"By the way, Ashes said that you came here to fight against the devil?"

The wolf girl breathed a sigh of relief, "At the same time, it is also to hone your skills, Your Majesty. I heard that there is a witch named Miss Nana in Neverwinter, who can heal wounds left in battle, which is especially important for a warrior. You should understand that it is the dream of every warrior to be able to accumulate combat experience without any worries. Of course, apart from fighting those powerful enemies for you, I will also fully pay for the treatment costs."

"I see," Roland nodded, "If you are willing to join the Witch Union, you will have a great chance to fight against them in the future—"

"But I prefer to fight alone, Your Majesty," Lorgar interrupted softly, "Just like a mercenary, I don't want to be distracted by other things besides fighting."

She knew that these were just excuses, that the real purpose was not to serve the Warchief without fully understanding the Northern Kingdom. She has not forgotten her identity as a Sandman. If the other party cannot keep the promise she made in the Burning Lands, sooner or later the Sandman who migrated south will be separated from Graycastle. If that moment really comes, the King of Graycastle will become her enemy, so she cannot make decisions lightly.

"Is that so..." Roland thought for a moment, then spread his hands with regret, "Then I can't agree to your request."

"Why?" Lorgar asked in surprise. According to her idea, a highly skilled mercenary should be a sought-after existence anywhere, not to mention she didn't talk about the cost at all! Not only did he fight for free, but he also paid for treatment at his own expense. This was a free gift, but he actually refused! How can this be?

"Because what we are facing is an all-out war, not a small fight between several clans."

Is he saying that the battles of the sand people are all child's play! Lorgar suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to her forehead. She raised her tail and was about to refute, but the other party suddenly changed the subject, "You should have fought against Ashes, right? How is her strength?"

The wolf girl forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and replied angrily, "Very powerful, even in the extreme south, she is a first-class fighter."

"This is the power of an extraordinary witch," Roland said slowly, "and going one step further, there is an even more incredible transcendence. The latter has completely broken through the limits of the human body, and there is no barrier to growth after that. There is a world apart.”

Extraordinary... above? Lorgar couldn't help but be attracted by what he said. What kind of realm is that, where even Ashes can only look up to?

"However, the three Transcendents, dozens of Transcendents, and thousands of battle witches failed to stop the devil's attack, and a huge empire collapsed and disappeared. Now, it's our turn. "Every word from the chief's mouth seemed to ring in her heart, "The reason why I can't agree to you is very simple. This is not a one-on-one fair competition, but a battle between the two civilizations that can survive." No matter how strong an individual is, the effect of fighting alone is negligible... What's more, I don't want you to die."