"Don't you know that when you talk to Lord Eng, you have to bend down and kneel down?!"

One of the sword-carrying servants saw Huaao timid and frightened, so he was disdainful and rushed over directly, slapped Huaao to the ground.

Uncle Huaao was slapped to the ground, his whole head became a little confused. He quickly got up from the ground and knelt down, folded his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry, Lord Enge... I..."

"I'm still too tall!"

After the sword-bearing servant shook Huaao a slap, he felt like his whole hands were dirty, and his armor was wiping away madly.

Now when he saw Huaao kneeling down, he was still straightened, and his height was even taller than the shorter human in front, Lord Eng. He immediately raised his foot and stepped on Uncle Huaao's shoulder and pressed directly on the ground.

"You can't talk to Lord Engel higher than Lord Engel!"

Huaao did not dare to resist at all, and let the attendant with his sword force on his body with his feet, and his body became shorter and shorter.

The forest people next to them dare not speak out, and most forest people are even more afraid.

They never thought of going to war with humans, they just wanted a safe and peaceful environment to live.

If they stand up to resist, perhaps everything in the northern forest will be destroyed by humans...

A nobleman can control too much power. They can do nothing except watch Uncle Huaao be bullied and trampled by humans.

Even they think that the spear and bow in their hands are a joke.

"Okay, we're here this time to talk about it." The short noble human Enge looked disgusted, "Otherwise I wouldn't have come to such a ghost place..."

The attendant with swordsman nodded, took out a scroll of official documents from his chest, pulled it open to Hua'ao, and said angrily.

"Undergraduate person, Lord Eng urgently needs three hundred bottles of magic potion. You need to make it. Have you heard it?"

After saying that, the attendant with swordsman threw the scroll document directly in front of Huaao.

Huaao did not dare to raise his body, nor did he dare to raise his head, and he lay half on the ground and picked up the scroll official document and looked carefully, his hands were even trembling.

After reading the official documents of the scroll, Uncle Huaao was very shocked.

"Big...Sir... These 300 bottles of magic potion need us to make in five days? This..."

The attendant with swordsman stepped on Hua'ao's shoulder again and asked with a smile: "Oh? What's wrong with you if you want to complete the production and delivery within five days?"

Feeling the threat, Hua'ao couldn't continue to say anything, and she wanted to cry without tears.

But he didn't dare to take this job at all, because it was not difficult for them to make magic potions, but time was really too tight, and three hundred magic potions could not be made at all!

Even the three hundred magic potions are not as much stocked in the material family, and the scroll document does not even explain the reward given...

"It is your honor to do things for Lord Engel! As for the entrusted money, we will not give it to you! You should be grateful in your heart!"

Hua'ao couldn't help but cry. This noble human really wanted to get these three hundred bottles of magic potions for nothing!

"What, can't you do?" Enge's face was arrogant, his eyes narrowed slightly at Hua'ao lying on the ground, and asked with a sneer.

The attendant with swordsman snorted and asked angrily: "Master Eng asks you if you can do it!"

Huaao gritted his teeth and closed his upper eyes. He didn't dare to respond, because he really couldn't make the 300-point magic potion in five days, especially when it was still unpaid.

If he took this kind of entrustment with his own hands, the clan would probably blame him.

Since that's the case, it's better to die. Even if you die, Huaao doesn't want to become a sinner in the clan.

Seeing that Hua Ao looked to die, he looked like he was not supposed to be the commission, he couldn't help looking at Enge.

Enge snorted coldly and waved his hand. The attendant with the sword understood it intently and drew out the long sword from his waist.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of unsheathed in the forest this winter was unusually loud. The forest people holding weapons next to them were full of surprise. They were both afraid of their eyes. At this time, were they going to watch their tribe members being hacked to death by humans?

They really want to stand up and let humans not do this.

But they dare not...

After being oppressed by humans for a hundred years, they forgot to resist and dared not resist.

The impact behind the resistance is too great, everyone just wants to survive...

Lord Elf... Who can save us? Uncle Huaao who saved us?

The attendant with a sword raised his long sword with both hands, with a disdain on his face. He killed a lot of people, so he naturally didn't mind killing another forester. Especially in his eyes, the forester was not human at all, and even the forester was owed to the wild dogs on the roadside.

Just as he was about to fall his sword and slash Hua'ao's head, a sound of shock!

"stop!!"

Then the trembling sound rang out, and the attendant was stunned to see the sound, and an arrow with a green magic aura flew towards him.

Seeing that the arrow branch was very powerful, the attendant didn't expect that the forester would really attack him, and he was a little stunned.

But his body subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the speed of the arrow branch was not slow, so it was impossible for humans to dodge subconsciously.

"Shield of Solid Earth!"

The magic behind Engel played a role, and a light yellow light shield covered the attendant.

The green magic arrow branch hit the magic light shield, shook it a few times before it bounced off.

Seeing that the magic light shield that covered him was shaking constantly and was about to be broken at any time, his heart was beating rapidly. Fortunately, the power of the arrow branch was wiped out and he had nothing to do.

He jumped a few steps behind and opened the distance, raised his long sword and posed for a while, his face a little serious.

Although he is not afraid that the Forester will take action, Enge is a nobleman, and the main task is to protect the nobles first. If the Forester riots arise, if Enge makes any mistakes, he will die even if he does not die!

A flash of green magic flashed, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Hua'ao, which turned out to be Luya.

Luya was furious, and the bow and arrow in her hand were accelerating its strength, and the arrow was facing Enge and the others.

The arrow just now was launched in a hasty shot, and its power was not particularly great. Otherwise, with the initial protection magic of the two magicians, she would not be able to withstand her full-strength arrow!

A green whirlwind floated up around Luya, and the whirlwind raised gathered towards Luya's arrow. The magical power it condensed became increasingly powerful, making people feel unstoppable.

At this time, she had already accumulated strength and had an arrow. As long as this arrow was shot, Luya was confident that she would defeat five people with one arrow!

When the two magic envoys on the opposite side saw such powerful magic, they looked hurried and rushed to meet the enemy. They both had to use mid-level protective magic to resist the attack in front of them.

The short Enge was protected in the middle and was stunned by the magic splendor. As a nobleman, he had never thought that the Forester would attack him.

Luya's eyes were red, and her anger was already on her head. The arrow in her hand seemed to be about to shoot out the next second, but at this moment, a shout interrupted her.
Chapter completed!