The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

"I... I didn't expect you to say them... I mean these beasts."

It took a long time before Baron Grammon stumbled.

Ye Ting noticed that when the baron mentioned the word "beast", the female orc frowned slightly.

"Beast? Maybe." Ye Ting shrugged nonchalantly, "But they are indeed a kind of civilization with a certain degree of civilization, and it is not surprising that they have a mature language."

Realizing that the baron in front of him wanted to say something, Ye Ting blocked the conversation in advance.

"Now, I want to chat with her alone, can you give us a private space?"

"But, she might hurt you, my lord," the baron persuaded. "Don't look at her much thinner than those monsters. In fact, she is also a powerful warrior. Before we caught her, she cut and wounded her. Five infantrymen were taken, and three knights were knocked off the horse...If we were not in large numbers, perhaps she would have escaped in the forest long ago."

"Don't worry," Ye Ting shook his head, "I'm a mage, she won't have a chance to hurt me."

Ye Ting's confidence left the Baron speechless, so the door to the room was closed again.

Right now, only Ye Ting and the female orc were left in this room, and the swaying torches made their shadows stretch very long on the wall.

Ye Ting asked the question first, using orc language.

"I noticed that you can understand our words, that is, you can speak our language, right?"

"Yes...," the female orc stumblingly replied in human language, "I... learned from your... appendix... from the snow in the mouth of the captives. But I'm a master...speaking in general."

"Just imitating can say this, you are already great." Ye Ting praised, "but if you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Of course." The female orc returned to the orc language, "I would love to learn your language."

"That's great," Ye Ting was a little happy about it, at least it proves that the female orc is not pedantic, "but that's something later, now, let's talk about you. My name is Sand Liver. , Liver is the last name, Sand is the first name, so what about you?"

"Garona," the female orc replied, "I am the child of a slave, and I have no surname."

Garona, it was her, everything was right.

"Okay, Garona," Ye Ting nodded, "I just call you that, and you can also call me Sander. This is what humans call friends."

"Sand...Sand..." Garona repeated his name in her mouth, her mouth widened with a smile, obviously a little happy.

Suddenly, she looked at Ye Ting.

"Do you...really want to be friends with me...?"

"Yes, of course I would like to be your friend." Ye Ting nodded and added: "As a friend, I can even release you-as long as you promise not to escape from here."

Garona looked very surprised when she heard Ye Ting's words. She didn't want to understand why the young human in front of her made such a decision. However, after thinking for a while, she still made a promise.

"Then we are friends, and Garona promises not to run away and swears by my glory."

So Ye Ting waved his hand at the cage and cast a transformation magic.

The next moment, the originally hard steel railing seemed to have turned into noodles, and it was so soft that it bends left and right, just enough to leave Garona with a hole enough for one person to pass through.

So she leaped out of the hole sensitively.

However, the next moment she came out, she rushed towards Ye Ting.

Garona's muscles were tight due to this instantaneous burst, her figure resembling a cheetah, and her hand pinched Ye Ting's fragile neck, as if she was about to twist it off.

However, Ye Ting didn't change his face for Garona's uprising, and he didn't even do any defensive action, as if nothing happened.

Just when Garona was about to attack Ye Ting, the female half-orc's feet firmly grasped the floor and let herself stop the car, her hand only stretched out less than five centimeters from Ye Ting's neck.

Then she retracted her movement and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Cut..." The female orc curled her lips in an unhappy manner, and then looked at him curiously: "Why don't you resist? As long as I go further, I can break your neck."

"I don't believe you will hurt me," Ye Ting smiled slightly and said gently, "You just said that you are friends with me, didn't you?"

Seeing the man's smile in front of her, Garona felt that her dark and dry heart was shining through the sun.

However, the real fact is not like this. With Ye Ting's physical fitness at this time, Garona suffered minor injuries at most at this time, and then he would be able to subdue her in turn-after all, Garona had no weapons in his hands.

Not to mention the triggered magic items hidden in Ye Ting, Faye has always been a Krypton Gold player.

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In Garona's eyes, Ye Ting's attitude of trusting her friend with no defense still moved her a bit. The female half-orc forced her face and accused: "You are too careless, if I really don't hold you. What do you do with good intentions? I know that you are a spellcaster. Although the caster is weak, they are all important people. It is easy to be targeted by assassins like me."

It's quite typical arrogant.

"Is this a reminder as a friend?" Ye Ting deliberately misunderstood her words, "rest assured, I won't thank you casually."

In response to Ye Ting's response, Garona had no choice but to act like he couldn't do anything about it, but in fact, she was actually quite happy in her heart.

Next, the rhythm of the conversation gradually became normal.

"So, what is the purpose of your being sent here?" Ye Ting asked.

"Detect and obtain information." Garona replied, "Because I can speak your language, the warchief sent me out. The warchief is the common leader of all our clans."

"I know that your entire tribe is composed of many clans, and each clan has its own chief." Ye Ting nodded.

"You... know us well?" Garona looked a little surprised.

"Ah, yes, because I have to help humans defeat you," Ye Ting said, "knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle."

The last sentence expresses a similar meaning in orc language.

"Very brilliant words," Garona asked, "is this your human proverb?"

"No, it's my own summary." Ye Ting said.

"I always think that human language is a little bit... long-winded," the Orc hesitated when he said this, "but you made me change my mind."

"That's just because we always have something to say," Ye Ting said mockingly. "Some sociable people can answer yes and no at the same time and they don't mean anything at all."

These words obviously made Garona a little unacceptable. The female half-orc thought for a long time and didn't figure out what kind of words can answer yes and no at the same time without expressing any meaning at all.

Finally, she suffocated a sentence: "I think it is meaningless to speak like this."

"But it makes a lot of sense to humans." Ye Ting shook his head, "Humans are self-contradictory. Ten thousand people will have ten thousand ideas."

"The orcs also contradict themselves." Garona said, "At first everyone wanted to go through the Dark Portal and conquer new lands, but after coming here, some clans didn't want to continue the war."

"What about you?" Ye Ting looked into Garona's eyes and asked, "Which clan do you belong to?"

Garona snorted: "I don't belong to any clan."