Thim's low voice hit the adventurer group.

As an orc, the problem was revealed.

Who can get a reward and who can get glory?

"Of course it's me."

"It's me, the dragon I killed is the strongest."

"The dragon I killed had human corpses in my stomach. He must have slaughtered the surrounding villages."

The adventurer moved his attention away from the orcs and focused the discussion on who could get glory.

The soldiers were also troubled by this. The tasks in the notice board were originally handed over by soldiers. This was originally a bad idea. From time to time, adventurers would bribe him. Most adventurers were respectful to him, even if the adventurers were mostly stronger than him. But now, he had to confirm which adventurer killed Yol, Stala, and Igukuno, otherwise... without these adventurers, the nobles could solve him.

Damn it, which painter made the picture look like this!

The picture on the notice board is like a painting mentioned in the storybook. It has the characteristics of a dragon, but the problem is that it is too ordinary and there is no trace of specialness at all.

"Let's go..." Tym said softly.

Tuoya followed respectfully, and Geta's wisdom shocked him. In a simple sentence, human adventurers shifted the finger from them to humans themselves.

"Taya, I need you to spread a message for me. Just say... the Tiya tribe is secretly purchasing the seeds of sand fruit."

"We obviously want to buy the seeds of sand fruit, why do we have to spread the news so much?" Tuoya asked, puzzled.

Geta said before, let’s solve the problem here quickly, but now we have to take a troublesome approach.

Because when Yol said that Rashka was in danger, he was also at the scene, and now he is worried about this.

"Sometimes, trouble will solve the problem for me," said Tym.

They still couldn't understand the words, but they didn't have any worries about the teeth. What the orcs had to do was actually much simpler than they thought, that was to do it according to what Gota said. They have always done this, and it was Gota that made their barren tribe improve.

"Did you say that danger comes from... those dragon bodies?" The teeth lowered the volume.

"Maybe, I find that I don't know much about dragons."

There is no way, when there are young dragons that transcend books and even imagine in reality, you can't help but have doubts.

"Go quickly and try to compress it to the shortest time."

Toya did what Tym said, and soon when the orcs were in the trading market, a group of people dressed in rags came over and sent out an invitation.

"Our boss, I want to invite you to go there."

Tym nodded, and the orcs followed behind them.

Leading by the ragged crowd, they came to a hidden alley, turned over, and came to a small house under the city wall.

The cottage is very hidden and surrounded by towering buildings. If you haven't turned around the alley, you wouldn't have found such a house.

A man with a scar on the corner of his eyes walked into the hut and opened a cellar.

"What is your leader?" he asked.

Tym walked out.

"Come with me, stay here."

The orcs had no words, but they were blocking the front of the Gota and interpreting rejection with their actions.

"Go..." The man made a clear disdainful voice. He looked at the orcs with warning eyes. Under his voice, his subordinates also took out weapons one after another.

This ignited the orc's hot temper like a fuse. The orc let out a low roar, and the blue veins spread across the muscles.

The crowd around them retreated a little, holding the hilt of the knife in fear and shaking violently, but they were even more afraid of the man in charge, and even if he retreated, he did not choose to escape.

"You should be glad... what the boss wants is to live." said the scar man.

"boss?"

"Master Viscount Rairigan! He wants to talk to you about a deal."

Even the orcs had heard of Rairigan's name, which was the second only to the city lord among Raushka. Half of the command of the army guarding outside was in their hands.

"no problem."

"Then it's easy to say here, I'll allow you to bring a follower." said the scar man.

With the help of other orcs, Tuoya became the guard of Gota.

The scar man led the way ahead, passing through the dark tunnel, but came to a palace decorated with palatial decorations.

Both Tym and Tooya frowned.

This was an ordinary city, but after exploiting the orcs, the rich people here were so rich.

Walking in such a palace is full of disgust.

The scar man thought they had first set foot in such a luxurious palace, so he seemed restrained and his disdain in his heart became deeper.

"That's it, boss... Viscount Rayregan is waiting for you inside." The scar man pushed open the door and reminded him specifically.

The thick door was pushed open, and the purpose was to enter a long table about ten meters long. Even dozens of people would not appear narrow even if they were dining on it.

On both sides stood ten knights in armor, who maintained an elegant standing posture.

Sitting on the seat is a bloated fat man, with wavy curly hair, gorgeous clothes, and a blue jade ring on his hand.

"I am Rayregan. You can call me Viscount, but the orcs should not like this. You can also call me Boss. Don't be nervous, I just want to make a deal." Rayregan said. "I guess the news about Shaguo is revealed by you."

"That's right," said Tym, "by spreading the news, selecting the most suitable businessmen from Laushka."

"You are very smart. I heard that orcs who cover their bodies with cloaks are all beauties."

The sharp teeth were exposed, while the knights drew their sword blades.

The atmosphere was tense.

"What am I talking about? Don't be nervous."

Rayregan clapped his hands, and the knights tacitly put away their sword blades.

"Although the beauty is good, but what can't be found with gold? Desert gold, I'm very interested."

"I don't think... the tribe has the ability to digest desert gold, so they came to this city and seek partners."

"Before cooperation, I want to ask, you guys..." Rayregan's teasing attitude suddenly disappeared, and his face was revealed with twisted cheeks. The fat and swollen flesh was wrapped in a piece, revealing traces of twisted and wide open, "Have you really found the place where sand fruits are planted?"

"Of course." Tym looked calm.

Rayregan smiled again and asked, "Your terms."

Tym took out the paper prepared in advance, picked up the teeth, and threw it unfriendly to the scar man.

Although the scar man was a little angry, he did not dare to have an attack in front of Viscount Rairigan, so he had to respectfully hand over the paper.
Chapter completed!