Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 357: Mysterious woman
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? "Brother Ron, come here..." Xiao Yudian said loudly, waving her hand.
In the golden land of the orc imperial capital, a two-story luxury residence with a courtyard stands there. This is a special feature Ron should have as the golden family of the orc empire.
Although Ron is not short of money, he can't refuse the things he delivers. Besides, Ron himself needs a place to live, he can't live in a hotel for the rest of his life, so he accepted it.
With money, he lived in a big house, accompanied by a few flower-like maids, Ron can be regarded as aristocratic.
However, he didn't feel happiness at all in his heart. On the contrary, he felt distressed. What distressed him most was the endless entertainment of the orc royal family and attending various banquets.
The orc is also good at drinking. He has to drink at banquets. Now he comes back drunk almost every day for more than ten days, and he has no time to practice himself.
No, now I'm going to socialize again.
In the luxurious big room, in addition to the light rain for a long time, Moran and Basara are also here, and they are hurriedly helping Ron change clothes.
At this time, Ron protested with dissatisfaction, "I don't need to change this clothes. I only wore it when I went to the banquet at noon today. Now I want to change it again?"
At this moment, Ron is wearing a large white burqa with various strange and messy patterns painted on the burqa. The shoulder is a fluffy collar. It is said that this is a precious traditional costume among the orcs. From a distance, he looked like an orc, but with his thin face and human body, this burqa looked nondescript on him.
"Of course it is necessary. The host of the banquet tonight is the boss of the orc emperor's army-the old marshal of the war wind. He has a lofty position and holds great power. Although he has retired, he is in the orc empire. He is also a person who stomped his feet and made earthquakes. There will be many politicians in attendance. How can I not focus on it?"
Moran chattered and emphasized the seriousness of the banquet, and carefully helped Ron organize the complicated clothes and various accessories.
After the young strong match, Moran did not return to the Thorn Flower Tribe for the time being, but instead lived in Ron’s mansion. He said that he was taking care of his life, and essentially taking him around to socialize and get to know him. Some powerful figures in the orc empire, I have to say that Moran has a great talent for communication, and her energy in the circle of the imperial capital and aristocracy is still very large, not to mention the general golden family, even the Beast Emperor Saramon also gave her Kind of.
Ron can only sigh faintly and stop talking. In fact, he doesn't like this life very much. He doesn't drink well and hates socializing. If he can make an appointment, he would rather be alone in the wild. Cultivation, suffering is a bitter point, but it can exercise one's mind.
Different from the orc commoners’ clothes, this traditional costume of the Golden Family is extremely complicated and difficult to wear. It took the three of them for a long time to make it right. Watching Ron, Basara and Xiao Yu wearing traditional costumes with a depressed look Point almost smiled and bent over.
Moran tilted his head and looked at it carefully for a while, and said with a satisfied smile, "Heh, it's almost like this, look! How handsome..."
Speaking, he took Ron's hand and turned around. Ron couldn't help laughing when he looked helpless.
"Let's set off now!" Ron said with a sigh, speechless, thinking that he is going to be drunk again today, so he should drink less.
Ron, Moran, Basara, and Xiao Erdian went downstairs. There was a carriage waiting in the courtyard downstairs. The five people got on the carriage and went all the way.
In the spacious hall, a luxurious banquet is being held. The long square table is filled with food and drinks. There are countless young and beautiful human waitresses passing by, and all the guests are blushing. lively.
Such banquets were first popular in the human empire and flourished in the orc empire. Large and small banquets have become a part of the daily life of the orcs. Through the banquet, the purpose of communication is achieved.
When Ron, Moran and others were in the banquet hall, many guests had already gathered at the banquet.
Most of them are military politicians, and they are full of the taste of soldiers with every move. Compared with the annual team of the human empire, the orc army is much stronger. In the orc empire, the army has special characteristics. status.
Basara, Xiao Yudian and Kay also appeared at the banquet as waiters, and they also wore festive costumes. "Look, is that accurate?" An orc general from a foreign country didn't know Ron and asked in a low voice.
"You don't even know about him, hehe, he is the champion of the junior competition. His name is Ron..." Another person explained.
"The young champion? How is it possible? Isn't the young champion always the World of Warcraft? How could he be a champion? And still a human?"
"Hehe, he is indeed the champion of the Young Masters Tournament, and many powerful monsters have fallen in his hands..." Another orc said with a smile.
"So that's it!" The orc general listened in awe.
Ron and Moran attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared in the banquet hall. Compared with the identity of the Golden Family, they were more interested in the identity of Ron's Young Champion.
"Ron, this is the old marshal of the war wind..." Moran smiled, and saluteed generously, her every move was full of grace, she pulled an old orc man to Luo En introduced.
"Hehe, it turns out that you are Ron. I met for the first time. You are really a young hero. You can win the championship of the Young Masters. You can't list it. The future is unlimited..." The old marshal of Zhanfeng smiled kindly, The cup he was holding touched Ron and drank it.
Ron also smiled, and drank the wine like the old marshal, and then quietly held the old marshal. The old marshal's body was standing upright, and an iron-blooded soldier's unique temperament radiated from his body. .
"Sanctuary strong?" Ron was startled, but the old marshal was a hidden figure.
Ron can't drink enough. A glass of wine goes down. His pale face flushed.
The old marshal Zhanfeng has a venomous look, saw Ron's embarrassment all of a sudden, smiled, and said with concern, "Young man, let's have something to eat later, don't drink so much wine..."
"Thank you, Marshal!" Ron cast a grateful look at the old Marshal Zhanfeng.
The old marshal of Zhanfeng laughed loudly, "Youth, don’t be so polite, come to my house when you have time..."
The old marshal sent out an invitation. He was full of appreciation for Ron. He knew better that it was not easy for a human to get out of the orc empire.
"He is a capable person!" Old Wang Shuai said in his heart.
"Moran niece, you stay with Ron..." The old marshal smiled heartily, "Most of the people who came today are my old men, my old man is nothing, you ask Ron to ask them Get close, but remember, don’t let him drink too much..."
"Yes, Grandpa Zhanfeng..." Moran smiled sweetly and bowed.
Old Marshal Zhanfeng smiled and walked away.
At this time Ron shrugged, "I can't tell you, I don't think it fits into the atmosphere here. I can't even drink alcohol. To be honest, I might as well stay in the house and practice... "
Moran smiled, "You have time to practice, but you have to live in the orc empire, and you have to know some people. You have the title of the champion of the young and strong, and they will probably give you a little face..."
After ignoring Ron's protest, he took Ron to the other table.
Without waiting for them to come, a few orc generals have already walked up and greeted Moran. Ron only had a few more drinks.
……
Compared with the daytime, the night in Zuma City, the orc empire's capital, looked a bit gloomy. Under the dim light, a figure in white clothes slowly walked over.
She wears a hood on her head and her whole body is wrapped in clothes, making her face invisible, but judging from her figure, she should be a human woman.
She slowly walked into a tavern. This was a poor tavern. The dim light reflected the reddish scents of the mercenaries, mixed with muddy and unpleasant smells.
All of you here are human mercenaries, and noble orcs would not come to such a place.
When the woman walked into the tavern, everyone in the tavern fell silent. What it means to be a single woman in the dark caused the human mercenaries to think badly.
Looking at the graceful figure of the woman in front of Pu, although she couldn't see her face clearly, it also made the hearts of some mercenaries eager to move.
After the guy walked in, he looked around, hesitated, and walked straight to a group of mercenaries. There were more than ten mercenaries in the group, all gathered around a table, blushing.
Looking at the human woman coming, the mercenaries were looking at her with malicious gazes, with nakedness in their gazes.
At this time, a mercenary headed up stood up and sneered, "This beauty, what can I do for you?"
Said she gave up the next seat and motioned her to sit down.
The eyes of the human mercenaries around are lit up, riding on the wine, boldly enjoying the perfect figure of the woman in front of them.
"Inquire about something..." The woman's words were calm without a trace of emotion, "The champion of the young orc empire, where does Ron live?"
Mercenaries, look at me, I will look at you, for a long time, midnight, this woman is looking for the young champion Ron, who is she?
When the mercenaries heard this, it suddenly dawned on them that they all know everything. Besides, Ron has been very popular these days, there is no reason why he doesn't know.
"Oh, so you were looking for him..." The mercenary headed by him said with a smile, "Hehe, Ron won the Young Masters Tournament, and he is very appreciated by His Majesty the Beast King. He is our human pride... …"
"That's right... His Majesty the Beast Emperor also gave a mansion, oh. Just go west, walk three or four intersections and you will arrive..."
"Very good!" The woman groaned for a while, and then she drew it into the space bag, and then, a large amount of gold market "hullah" spilled down on the table, all of a sudden, a bunch of poor human servants The soldier watched his eyes straight.
"A little bit, take it to the bar!" The woman dropped a cold sentence, turned and walked out the door.
"This...Isn't this a dream..." The mercenaries stared at a large pile of gold coins and froze...