Even if he is a woman himself, Suzaku feels that women are useless, no matter how loyal they are, they will not have much effect.

What's more, it doesn't mean that the servants will be loyal if the master treats them with care.

Compared with the fickle human heart, as long as the master does not deliberately mean and abuse his subordinates, a proper sense of fear is enough.

"It's so beautiful and interesting to be a woman and be like Princess Rong."

The wheels rolled into the first level of Fengshou territory.

Zhuque's eldest brother, Zhu Moran, was obviously very dissatisfied that Fengshou Castle still wanted to collect money from him.

"I am a vassal of Fengshou Castle, why do you still need to collect money from me? Who is your leader? Let him come to see us!"

Arthur came over with a group of sub-orcs.

He is already a squad leader.

The squad leader of the sub-orcs.

The ones chosen were the tallest and strongest among the sub-orcs.

At 1.9 to 2.1 meters, the tallest one can even stand shoulder to shoulder with the orc warriors, not inferior to them.

Arthur lazily walked to the front. The person he admired most was Shura Shiye. He felt that every move of Shura Shiye was full of aristocratic aura. Even if he farted, it was full of the aura of a king.

Arthur was wearing a black and red robe, with a long sword hanging on his waist. This was a very fine sword made of iron, slender and as thin as a willow leaf, and its name was the Willow Leaf Sword.

Arthur didn't like this kind of sword very much. He felt that this kind of sword didn't have much lethality at all and was easily damaged.

But I have to say that pretending is a good skill.

Arthur's facial lines are very strong, with a strong combination of wild and masculine beauty.

He spoke human language with some accents, but it had to be said that Arthur was smart. It was only half a year old, and his voice sounded like a countryman coming to the city, not an orc.

It is difficult to learn a language to a standard. Arthur speaks very slowly and strives to be precise and precise. "I don't care who you are or who you were. If you want to pass my level, you must pay the full fee."

,otherwise……"

He slowly drew out the sword at his waist...

The sharp sword edge flashes in the sun...

"Cha..." The team behind him all drew their knives.

The simple and heavy broadswords, Arthur moved away from those knives with envy, those were his beloved weapons.

Arthur turned his eyes away from the knife and turned to Zhu Moran's face, and swallowed at the fair and fat man.

A few months ago, this fat man appeared on his food list. The white, tender and pampered fat man was the most delicious, and Arthur swallowed shamefully.

Seeing the slight throbbing in Arthur's throat.

Zhu Moran, like others who had thought about escaping toll, immediately gave in.

Just like a mouse meets a cat, it is difficult for a person to maintain self-respect in front of natural enemies. Zhu Moran gave in quickly, and Arthur did not continue to cause trouble.

After all, he is not a human being and does not want to make enemies with too many humans.

But if Shura Shiye gives him power and a certain amount of trust, he must perform his responsibilities well.

Because there are many people who are coveting the willow leaf sword in his hand.

The convoy continued to move forward, Zhu Moran surrendered, who else dared to challenge the sword in Arthur's hand.

The sub-orc team of only twenty people made the convoy of hundreds of people tremble with fear. Even though they had weapons in their hands, even better weapons, and there were warriors in their team, even stronger warriors, it did not change this.

situation.
Chapter completed!