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Ron knew in his heart that although the Great Magus Moran was easy to talk to, he would not let them leave so easily.

He stopped, turned back, and said coldly, "What else do you want?"

Great Magus Moran surveyed his surroundings, looking at the injured orc warriors and sighing. His gaze turned cold. "Now that he's returned to you, do you think you can just leave after injuring him?"

Lorn took a glance and indeed, the Beastman Warriors that surrounded him were all injured. However, he didn't know if anyone died.

"What else do you want?" "If not for the fact that you guys caught Barsala, I wouldn't have come here …"

"If you didn't injure Torick, I wouldn't have sent people to capture you!" She pushed the blame onto Ron.

"That's because his skills are inferior!" Ron, who didn't want to explain too much, gave Torick a look of scorn.

Torick's face was red with anger, and he could not speak.

Even if she was a master level expert, Ron still wouldn't do anything to her. He basked slightly, "Great Magus Moran, you can do whatever you want …" Or can we choose to continue fighting and decide on a result? "

With that said, Great Magus Moran's face darkened. The atmosphere became tense, and the temperature in the air dropped to freezing point.

In the eyes of all the Orc Warriors, the Great Magus Moran held a high position. Upon seeing Ron provoke them with his words, fury appeared in many of their eyes.

However, without the Great Magus Moran's order, they did not dare to act rashly. This showed how much prestige Great Magus Moran held in their eyes.

There was a smile on Ron's face, but his vigilance grew even stronger. He gripped the staff of the Legendary Staff tightly, looking ready to devour it at any moment.

Great Moulan's beautiful eyes flitted about, and she stared at Ron for a long time without uttering a word. After a moment, she let out a sigh, "Forget it … "Forget it …"

Holding the magical staff in her hand, she chanted an incantation. Not long after, her hand began to emit an intense golden light.

As she chanted, something that looked like a pillar appeared on the ground with a whoosh.

Rönn looked around and saw that this pillar was covered in mysterious patterns, constantly emitting a gentle light. The light continued to spread, and all the beastmen in the surroundings revealed an expression of joy.

"She's healing!"

Ron could see that the wounds on the orcs were healing rapidly, not just one.

"Beastmen's spells are indeed not simple …"

The first time Ron had seen how the orcs treated him, he had felt an eye-opener. With this alone, the orcs' healers were much better than the humans' Priests. Although Priests also had 'group therapy', their numbers were limited.

"Heal the guards!" Compared to the "healing techniques" of human priests, the "healing techniques" of priests were one-on-one treatment. The healing effects were fast and significant, but the "healing guards" of witch doctors were group therapy, but the effects were relatively worse.

Of course, upon reaching the level of Grand Warlock and Grand Brilliant Priest, their healing magic would be complementary to each other. For example, the "Group Healing Technique" of the Great Brilliant Priest and the "Healing Wave" of the Grand Warlock were sufficient to make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

Before long, with the support of the Great Magus Moran's' Healing Guard ', all the Beastman Warriors recovered completely.

"Thank you, great Magus!"

"Thank you, Eldest Miss …"

The Orc Warriors all thanked Great Magus Moran.

Great Magus Moran sighed and waved his hand. "You may leave!"

"Yes, Eldest Miss!"

The Orc Warriors did not dare to disobey. After bowing, they turned around and walked out.

"Cousin!"

"You can leave as well!" Moran waved his hand gently.

"But …"

He looked at Ron. He was worried about his cousin's safety.

"Go down, don't you find that you've caused me too much trouble?"

At Moran's rebuke, Torick shriveled like a frosted eggplant, gave Ron a hard look, and turned away unwillingly.

Seeing Moran's posture, Ron's heart relaxed. He waved his hand, and all the undead vanished into a cloud of black smoke.

Great Moulan looked at him and smiled meaningfully. "What an interesting necromancer. No wonder the Holy Church chased after you …"

"What?"

Hearing Mo Lan's words, Ron was shocked and immediately tensed up. He coldly said, "You know of me?"

She laughed lightly and said, "To be able to kill a Saint realm expert with just a master level strength and also be able to use powerful undead magic, other than the famous Ron in the council, I can't think of anyone else who can do this. As long as they want to investigate, I can find out immediately …"

Ron was already holding the Staff of Legends in front of his chest, his face full of coldness. With a trace of killing intent in his eyes, he asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

The great Magus Moran chuckled. Her charming face was like a hundred flowers blooming in unison. Even amongst the beastmen ladies who were famous for their beauty, she was definitely one of the best.

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to make a deal with you. This deal will benefit both you and me greatly …"

"What kind of deal?" Now it was Ron's turn to be surprised. He had never met this orc woman, and there was no possibility of a deal.

Great Moulan did not directly answer Ron's question. Instead, he smiled and said, "I don't think this place is a good place for a conversation. I suggest that we go to the hall and discuss this in detail."

"Please..." Great Magus Moran made a gesture of invitation.

If the other Beastmen were to witness this scene, their jaws would definitely drop. Since when did the respected Great Magus Moran behave in such a way? He was clearly treating the other party as an equal entity, and he was also a human.

In the spacious corridor, Great Witch Moran was leading the way, followed by Ron, Little Rain, and Barsala. The two of them had worried looks on their faces, each of them holding onto the corner of Ron's clothes tightly, as if they would feel safe as long as they pulled on his clothes tightly.

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed to him that there was a hint of conspiracy. He suddenly looked up and asked coldly, "You took Bagsala to lure me out. Before that, you already knew about my existence, right?"

After hearing this, Great Magus Moran's body clearly paused for a moment.

After a while, she turned around and lightly said, "That's right, after seeing Torick's injury, I felt that your strength was really too strange, and the way you fought does not belong to any of the professions on Noah Continent. Adding the confessions from the human mercenaries, we have basically confirmed your identity, they said, you were the one who brought them out of the Plains of Despair …"

"So that's how it is..."

He wasn't surprised at all that the Seawave Mercenaries had told him where he came from. Originally, he hadn't been on good terms with them, so there was no need for him to hide anything.

"What happened to that raindrop?" asked Ron, after a second thought.

"Little raindrops? Is it the other girl next to you? " Mo Lan smiled. "Haha, I'm sorry, but I don't know her name. But she was captured here because she was involved in another transaction. You have nothing to do with it, so you don't have to ask …"

Although Moran was unwilling to say, and Ron could not ask any further, it was still alright. Little Yu was also a friend that he had met once. As long as he was there, he would absolutely not hand over Little Yu.

Hearing Mo Lan's words, Xiao Yu lowered her head, a light shining in her eyes. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

"We're here..." Arriving at a large hall, Mo Lan smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "Inside, please …"

In the central hall of the Thorny Flower Castle, Ron found a chair to sit on, and Moran sat in the middle. Ron motioned for Raindrop and Bagsala to sit down, but neither of them would, so Ron had no choice but to have them stand behind him.

Not long later, a human maid served black tea in an exquisite porcelain cup. They were all surprised to see Miss Moran entertaining a human with such high standards.

Moran didn't say anything. He picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Ron tapped his finger on the chair and said lightly, "Great Magus Moran, you seem to like doing business with other people …"

"Just call me Moran!" Great Magus Moran smiled gently and put down the teacup. "Deal!" "That's right, I like doing deals, especially win-win deals …"

Ron mimicked her, picked up his teacup and took a sip, trying to calm his nerves. Then he asked, "You sound like you're trying to give me something?"

"That's right!" Moran nodded. "And I don't think you can refuse!"

"Tell me about it..." Rönn put down his teacup gracefully, like a noble man, and leaned gently against the back of his chair.

A thought struck Bagsala, and he immediately leaned over and put his hand on Ron's shoulder. For a moment, Raindrop froze, then she leaned over to Ron's right shoulder and squeezed it as well.

Enjoying their service, Ron smiled wryly to himself, as if he had not asked them to do so.

Towards Ron's endless luck with women, Mo Lan pretended not to see it from the side, and said indifferently, "Being chased by the law enforcement team sent by the council, although I escaped by luck, I was like a mouse hiding everywhere, not daring to appear under the sunlight …"

"That's what you are, Ron. Am I right?"

Ron's eyes focused and his body tensed up. Great Magus Moran's words made him think of many things. He thought of the Council, the Holy Church, and even Grandpa Komelin. His face darkened and the hand gripping the chair turned pale.

Moran smiled, "The council represents the highest power of the Noah Continent. Their resolution cannot be overturned. From another point of view, this has already declared your death sentence …"

Although Moran's words were a little harsh, Ron couldn't deny it. He took a deep breath. Or perhaps, making a deal with you would save my life? "

Moran smiled and raised her head. Her eyes were brimming with confidence as she said in a clear voice, "That's right!"

Ron looked up, shock in his eyes. "What did you say?" See the launch. No ads, please.

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