Chenxi Town, Xingling Jewelry Store.

The wooden counters originally filled with various gold and silver jewelry, pearls and jade have long turned into broken firewood in the corner, and the jewelry inside has disappeared.

In the center of the hall is a stone platform with various cooked dishes and large glasses of ale.

Several orcs with their upper bodies exposed and covered in muscles were sitting around the stone platform, eating and drinking.

One of the bald orcs grabbed a mixture of meat and vegetables from the plate with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth roughly, eating it all over his mouth.

A short-haired orc next to him held a fork in his left hand, carefully inserted a small piece of meat into his plate, and clumsily cut it in half with the knife he held in his right hand, and then put the meat into his mouth.

He teased the bald orc and said, "Chador, look at me, you have to use a knife and fork to eat, so that's how decent you are! You can grab it directly with your hands like this, it's really barbaric and vulgar!"

The expression was filled with an inexplicable sense of superiority.

The bald orc grabbed the cup, sipped ale, breathed comfortably, and ignored the words of the short-haired orc.

A orc with a scar on his face sitting opposite him said to the short-haired orc with a sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic gangster: "Haha, Baji, it's been three months since you've been in a human town. You haven't learned anything else, but you've learned these useless things."

"Why is it useless? Look at how clean my hands are now. And you just finished shit and then grabbed food with your hands. Wouldn't you eat all your feces?"

"That's ours, it's not dirty!"

"Yes, you've been eating it for decades, but now you're paying attention, it's useless!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman came over with a steaming pot.

Before he could put it on the table, the bald orc Baji slapped the woman heavily on the buttocks and pretended to be angry: "What's going on? It's so slow to serve!"

The other two orcs also stopped eating and watched the scene with interest, as if they were watching a good show.

The woman looked frightened and stuttered: "Yes, I'm sorry, I've done my best, I'll do my best!"

"It seems that the lesson I taught your husband yesterday was not enough!" Baji said viciously, his eyes gradually becoming crazy, and then he stood up and walked towards the back room.

Seeing this, the woman let go of her hands holding the basin like crazy, threw herself to the ground, hugged Baji's calves tightly, and begged: "Sir, please, please forgive him, he is almost dead!"

The basin filled with broth lost its support and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the soup basin fell into pieces, the broth inside was sprinkled all over the floor, and the hot soup splashed on several people.

"Shit!"

Baji cursed softly. He really didn't expect that this woman who was more obedient a few days ago would react so violently.

He just wanted to scare her so as to take advantage of the opportunity.

Maybe, when they tortured her husband a few days ago, they accidentally acted too ruthlessly.

The human body is really fragile.

Thinking to himself, Baji pushed the woman away impatiently and sat back on her seat.

Looking at the soup all over the floor and the meat pieces scattered in it, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and couldn't help but pick it up with his hands and stuff it into his mouth.

You know, he has not been comfortable since he was a child, and he has been rich in fish and meat every day.

Well—it's so fragrant!

"Hey, Baji, why don't you think your hands are dirty this time?" The scar-faced orc looked at Baji and flirted with flirting.

"Haha, you've also eaten your shit!"

"Hmph!" Baji deliberately pretended not to hear it and began to eat intently.

The woman knelt on the ground in dismay, and was stunned for a while. Then, without saying a word, she cleaned the fragments and broth residues on the ground and went back to the inner room.

Inside the house.

A middle-aged man lay in a corner beside the wall with a quilt on his body.

The appearance on his face was hard to tell. It was blue and purple, especially an ear, and it was gone. Seeing the hideous wound that didn't even bandage, you knew it was torn off by someone alive.

The slightly undulating chest proves that he is still a living person.

The woman walked to the man, knelt beside him, looking at him with a sad expression, tears silently slid down her face.

"The gods are above, please save my husband!" she prayed silently.

"ah!--"

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out, making her stunned.

In the jewelry store, Yan Chong looked at the three orc corpses lying under his knife and gasped slightly.

XP: +56.6

XP: +23.5

XP: +71.5

After harvesting another wave of XP, Yan Chong felt satisfied.

It would be nice to follow the boss. With Luo Li standing in the formation, Yan Chong took the initiative to fight with these orcs.

After all, as long as the house is not collapsed, the sound insulation spell can be completely silent. Yan Chong can also take the opportunity to hone his skills. Once there is danger, Luo Li can also provide timely assistance.

However, there were no other orc captains in the hotel, so they could only check them all the way.

At this time, a haggard middle-aged woman suddenly walked out of the inner room. Her brown hair was messy, like a weed, and her clothes were torn. Occasionally, she could see the spring inside her.

When she saw the orc corpse on the ground, she was stunned.

"Are you soldiers of the Empire?" she asked excitedly.

"No, we are the revolutionary army, fighting the orcs to liberate the people of the empire!" Luo Li stepped forward and said loudly.

"Thank you, thank you!" She quickly said thank you, and her tone gradually became crying.

Suddenly, she knelt on the ground and begged: "Please save my husband, he was tortured to death by these damn orcs!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Li quickly helped her up and followed her into the inner room.

Yan Chong was stunned when he lifted the quilt on the man lying on the corner.

Although I have watched some war movies, the prisoners in them were tortured and looked miserable. But they were all special effects after makeup. When I saw the tragic whip marks and twisted bones on the man in front of me, Yan Chong couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

These orcs are really cruel.

It seems that they enjoy torture these humans.

Luo Li raised her hand, and a faint platinum of platinum light floated from her hand. Then she waved her hand gently, and the platinum of light left her palm like a light balloon.

The light ball was like flowing water, sinking into the chest and filling the whole body. The scars on the man's body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken bones were corrected by a mysterious force.

In the end, except for the dirty and torn clothes, the man's skin recovered as before, leaving no scars.

The only regret is that the man's missing ears did not grow again, but were replaced by a pierced ear, with smooth and complete skin on the surface, like a congenital defect.

Magical! Yan Chong stared at the entire treatment process carefully, without letting go of a single detail.

This is the magic art - sacred healing, or the spell silence.

Although it is not expensive to copy this C-level skill, Yan Chong did not copy it at that time because through inheriting knowledge, only priests can use the healing techniques of the Endless Continent. This is a special spell given by the gods.

Pastors need to learn and master special prayers of gods, and sincerely give their own faith, so as to obtain the reward of gods, and to obtain the gift of divine art.

This means that only by being sincere enough can you become a pastor. At the same time, you will receive the reward from the gods, which also means that you no longer have any secrets in front of the gods.
Chapter completed!