Chapter 53 (1/2)
Chapter 53 – Yiyu's Revenge (2)
Crockta entered the city
Unlike the time when he was at Arnin, he wasn't stopped at the entrance
This was a big city Unlike last time, Crockta truly felt adiant spirit walked around with an elf on its shoulder The buildings were big and beautiful, with the architecture obviously being designed for the purpose of art
This place was the city of elves, Maillard!
This city was considered to be the cradle of the elf users A variety of jobs existed, and the level of the surrounding hunting area wasn't high, so they could start with ease It was like heaven compared to Orcrox Fortress
That was the problem
Crockta shook his head This was a very well organized place Here, the elves would run on co any hardshi+ps If their bodies were comfortable, than their minds would weaken!
“Weak elves…!”
Crockta muttered with some pride However, his eyes were attracted to the body of a beautiful elf passing by He frantically shook his head He needed to regain his spirit
“Warriors don't need women”
Pain hat ht of that just for so temporarily sweet In order to restore his
”Warriors have no need for a woman…”
By the way, soe Every ti at Crockta Orcs weren't rare in this place This was a big city, so orcs occasionally passed by The question was soon solved by another orc
“……!”
“……!”
Crockta suddenly encountered an orc on the street The orc's eyebroitched as he discovered Crockta, pro him
He was an orc warrior Tattoos were engraved on his face and body, and Crockta could feel the strength co from him He extended his fist
”You are alive, Crockta!”
”……?”
How did the orc know his name?
”How?”
“An orc with a black bandana, and the tattoos of honor Your reputation is spreading all over the continent! An honorable warrior! Bul'tar!”
Crockta bumped the orc's fist
“I am the orc Purast! I really admire you”
“It is nice to reat orc”
“What are you talking about? Rescuing people on the Arnin Plains, and revealing the hypocrisy of the Arnin politicians! You fought for the innocent victims of Chesswood!” He hit his chest “In an era where otten the laws of years past, you are a warrior worthy of admiration”
”Well I don't deserve such praise”
Crockta nodded Then he heard whispers around him
'Crockta That is the famous orc? The orc of justice? The honorary citizen of Arnin and Chesswood's hero?'
Crockta's shoulders went up He had becoer and his achievement points had also increased tremendously
[Status Window]
‘Person Pursuing the Pinnacle' Crockta, Orc Warrior
Level: 39
Achievement Points: 76510
assimilation: 80
Abilities:
Orc Warrior's Destructive Power (Rare)
Orc Warrior's Recovery Power (Rare)
Leyteno's Vigorous Greatsword Technique (Essence)
Combative Spirit (Essence)
Mind’s Eye (Special)
Tattoos of Honour (Rare)
Crushi+ng Roar (Rare)
The highest leveled user in Elder Lord known to date was at level 60 Despite the difficult to grow nature of the ga at a tremendous rate More than 400,000 users were adh-level users
Furthermore, he had two Essence ranked skills that idely known as difficult to obtain After the bloody battle in Chesswood, Indoraded to Coreatsword as he caught the other clan orous Greatsword Technique
This didn't even mention his assiment, everyone had been shocked when they discovered that Ki's assi at assiht be at the peak in Elder Lord
The peak! What a wonderful word!
[Your reputation has spread through the world of Elder Lord]
[The friendliness of any NPCs you meet will increase]
[Purast is looking at you with respect]
Purast chuckled and admired, “I heard that you were humble and intellectual for an orc, and it really is true Really a! You truly aren't an ordinary orc! Kuhaha!”
However, Crockta couldn't accept his words ”What are you saying?” Crockta spoke with a firm expression “Orc or not, nobody else can decide such a thing It is only you who can self-discipline yourself!”
“……!”
“Purast, the possibilities of the orcs are infinite!”
Purast looked at Crockta with surprise That's right He was an orc, but he had prejudices against orcs
It was siuous, elves as weak but fast, dwarves as dexterous, and gnomes as just little bastards! He had used his own yardstick to judge the world, but his eyes were opened now that he hten
Crockta said the following, “The instructor who taught me said this: Warriors aren't born, but created”
“He is…” Purast replied
“The orc warrior instructor, Lenox”
Purast exclaimed in a low voice, ”Lenox…!”
Purast had also heard of his reputation He had beco under an instructor outside of Orcrox His instructor had been a disciple of Lenox Lenox was the warrior instructor and a true warrior
”Lenox! I’ve heard the news Those dirty humans…!”
“I will get revenge for him”
“Revenge!”
”A warrior pays back each favor or act of vengeance”
”Indeed…” Purast grabbed Crockta's hand “You truly are an honorable orc”
Crockta nodded He had to adht that he was a wonderful orc Thus, Crockta and Purast talked for a while
“It was an honor to meet you”
Crockta and Purast bumped fists
“Let's live and see each other again Bul'tar!”
”Bul'tar!”
Crockta parted fro He felt even prouder The beautiful elves were staring at him Crockta puffed up his chest
'Look elves, this is an orc warrior'
”Really scary”
“Let's lower our eyes”
“The orc of justice is also ugly”
“I'ht now”
The elves whispered to each other as they watched Crockta
Anyway, Crockta was here because of Yiyu His little sister, revenge for Yiyu! If such a diabolical group appeared, it was clear that Yiyu wouldn't be the only victim Those people would repeat the sae easily
Suddenly, Crockta halted
“Don't change…”
Do people really not change? They didn't 'change' easily
At one tie But now he knew People changed They could change
“A person can be anything,” Crockta muttered
There was a tiht that it wasn't possible, so he had felt despair But he had changed If a person had the will, they could be who they wanted to be That hat it
“You will also change” Crockta would meet the ones who harassed Yiyu and rehabilitate them
”Um…?”
Crockta stopped in his tracks
It was a s that couldn't be easily seen in Elder Lord There were beautiful elf feure of the orc behind them
Crockta looked at his reflection in the mirror
An orc wearing a black bandana! He wore leather arreatsword on his back Further his entire body