"It's the Balrog curse."

The voices of several orcs were rough and hoarse, like the sound of bark grinding each other. Several fallen humans approached.

Roy's eyes seemed to be closed, but upon closer inspection, there was still a faint gap. He sat down leaning against the wall, watching the orcs' every move.

The pendant he wears around his neck is actually a magic item, forged by a dwarf, and enchanted by the hand of the great mage of the northern countries, which can protect him from curses.

In fact, Roy is in good condition. In such a hot temperature, his body still maintains a normal state, and he doesn't even sweat.

But this bad embryo still pretends to be bad. First, he wants to conceal the magic item in his hand. Second, his instinct tells Roy that the Balrog curse is a coincidence too much. It's a bit strange.

He wants to see what these orcs plan to do next, to find the crux of the problem.

"What should we do? We don’t have a priest to save them."

He heard several orcs discussing with each other, and these green-skinned guys suddenly became louder. A word seemed to be roared out.

"The little guy is treacherous and cunning, I hate them, but I can't let them die in front of us."

The voice of the orc commanding Gal rumbling, like a thunderbolt crossing, shaking Human ears hurt: "...give them to drink that."

"But, patriarch said, it's better not to disclose it to outsiders." Another orc named Orkhash said, seemingly reluctant , The words seemed blunt,

"Leave it alone, these people will remember nothing when they wake up."

……

Roy squinted and saw that The commander rudely interrupted the opponent. In the sound of the rubbing of the fur, the orcs took out a canteen from the fur, squatted next to the fallen human, and fed them a drink.

What is this?

Roy was not so sure, he kept an eye on him, and did not swallow it directly when the orc fed him water, but held it in his mouth.

Although I know these guys are unlikely to play poisoning tricks, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Fortunately, the beasts seem to cherish the drinks in the kettle very much. They are very economical. They only give two small sips to each person. Otherwise, if there are too many, his cheeks will bulge and cannot hide.

Wait one after another to feed all the people who fell on the ground, he saw Orkhash put the kettle away, wrapped it in the fur he was wearing, and patted it, then walked aside and waited quietly. .

The water is very sweet, with a fruity aroma and coolness, which makes Roy want to swallow it into his stomach, but he still resists it, and he can't take it lightly at this time.

Fifteen minutes later, he heard a few soft groans, and the drops of fruit juice fed by the orcs seemed to be full of magical powers, rejuvenating the failed heart of the fallen attendant and the limbs no longer stiff.

They squeezed a hard low whistle from their throats, then slowly sat up and resumed their actions one after another. Although they were still weak and bad, they finally got out of a coma.

The curse is lifted?

Roy's nerves jumped.

He is not a narrow and short-sighted orc. He knows that in Aradia, there are indeed many ways to remove the Balrog curse without relying on the priest’s spell to dispel, but they are all expensive, cherished and magical items. Or potion, it is definitely not something these orcs can get.

What do the orcs give them?

Thinking of this, Roy finally swallowed the fruit pulp in his mouth into his belly.

It rushes into the body down the throat as if it has life, with an evocative sweetness, and a refreshing breath gliding over the limbs, soothing the fatigue and exhaustion of the body, and people can't help but cheer up.

"My lord, forgive me for my incompetence..."

At this time, his servants knelt down in front of Roy, bowing their heads in shame, holding on to their weak bodies. Pleaded with him.

For the servants of the Brando family, failing to protect their masters is the greatest sin. It's just a trip to the Dulu Basin, and they can't hold on anymore and pass out one by one.

If those orcs have evil intentions, wouldn't Roy Young Master be like a sheep into the group of tigers?

In normal times, Roy would fiercely scold them, but now he has no such thoughts, his mind is running fast, thinking about other things.

Business is not his main business, but for the ear-sharpening he has accumulated over so many years of dealings with many races, and his own smart mind, Roy quickly realized that the orcs gave them a drink There are huge benefits in the fruit pulp.

Be aware that in the northern countries, apart from potions and magic items, which are hard for him to touch, ordinary persons and some little nobles, in addition to resorting to the curse of the flames There is no other way than the pastor.

This causes the church led by Kaki to be overcrowded every day during the dry season, and there are countless farmers and masons who died under the curse of the Balrog.

But now, he has discovered a strange alcohol in Stone Crow Clan, which can directly get rid of the curse.

Furthermore, even if it does not mention the value of removing the curse, its unique and unmatched taste can be sought after in the northern countries, and the market will not worry about it.

Investing in Green Dragon is a long-term benefit. Before the Green Capital defeated the northern countries, the Brando family’s hard work was difficult to get back. At present, Kaki has been in a state of loss, and they have to use it. A way to cheat foreign merchants, but this is by no means a long-term solution.

Roy must find a way to fill the funding gap.

In front of me.

This is a treasure that can be unearthed, Roy didn't expect. Although the orcs didn't take him to find the real gold mine, they gave him another surprise.

"Let's go, fragile humans, this place seems very dangerous to you." At this time, the orcs have already pulled them away.

Roy was lost in thought, and the matters related to the gold mine had already been left behind, trying to recall every word the orcs said at that time without missing a single detail.

According to the information that the orcs accidentally revealed when they talked, Stone Crow Clan should have brewed this fruity drink, but it was limited by their patriarch who is a wizard. Orders must not be disclosed to Outsider.

"Patriarch?"

This is an unimaginable resource. Roy's ambition does not allow him to miss this opportunity: "Perhaps...I should talk to the Old Guy ."

Sif, the leader of Stone Crow Clan, it is not so much that he does not want to interact with the human caravan, it is that Roy deliberately avoided the wizard.

To be honest, he was quite jealous of this Old Guy. When he first entered Stone Crow Clan, he asked An Ryan about his opponent's strength.

It's just that An Ryan's eyes were dizzy and evasive, saying that he couldn't make an accurate judgment, but from this look, Roy knew that the other party was definitely better than An Ryan.

Stone Crow Clan has an old wizard who doesn't know the depth.

This is the real reason why Roy didn't dare to treat this little tribe. If it weren't for the Old Guy, he would have subdued these stupid orcs with tough methods.

To negotiate with Old Guy, Roy has to think about it in his heart.


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