Extraordinary Profession: I Awakened Lord

Chapter 95 Prince Simonyi’s helplessness
[For the fifth-level magic core, it will be doubled after using it... After successfully doubling it 11 times, you get the fifth-level magic core × 385, cooling time: 120 minutes. 】

"Whoo~"

After Yin Zhao finished randomly doubling the last item, he breathed a sigh of relief. He lay on the soft big bed, glanced at the little maid Nina who was still sleeping soundly next to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This little maid of mine, I have to say, learns really fast and is very efficient. Yin Zhao was still guiding her in the front, but later she became a female knight and guided Yin Zhao throughout the whole process.

That look made Yin Zhao scared just thinking about it. It was another juicer, which really hurt his two waists. He didn't know if there was such a special skill in Safa Continent.

Yin Zhao thought secretly in his heart, then stood up straight away, walked to the table, picked up the water glass, and drank tons of water.

After getting dressed, Yin Zhao came to the study room. At this time, the dark night had already hit the sky. He still remembered that he just wanted to take a bath at that time, but he couldn't afford it, until now.

After smacking his lips, Yin Zhao retracted his thoughts and sat on his seat. He opened the system panel and prepared to peek at the screen to see what everyone was talking about.

At this time, the main force of the orcs was in a luxurious camp.

The candle was lit, emitting a bright yellow light, supporting a bright light in this luxurious tent.

"Did Raymond and the others send news?"

At this time, an orc with golden hair and a lion's head looked at the orcs below and asked.

"Prince Simeone, Marshal Raymond has not sent back any news."

The person who spoke was a general of the Yingren tribe. He bowed slightly and spoke in a very respectful tone. Although he was a general of the Yingren tribe, Prince Simone was only a prince of the Lion tribe. Logically speaking, he had no control over him. on his head, so he shouldn't be so respectful.

However, this Prince Simeone is one of the proposed marshals of the main force of the Imperial Court, which was jointly formed by the seven royal courts of the orc clan. Since Fingal is placed under the command of Prince Simone, he must respect This Prince Simone, because this is recognized by the seven emperors of the orc clan.

If Fingol is not convinced, it means he disrespects the seven emperors of the orc clan and wants to provoke the seven emperors of the orc clan.

Although Fingol thinks he has some power in the Yingren clan, compared with the Seven Imperial Courts, he is an ant among ants. Not to mention the seven emperors, even a few marshals in the Yingren clan can easily Crush him to death.

Therefore, he must respect Prince Simonyi, even if it is to save his life. After all, Prince Simonyi is the marshal of this army and has most of the power. If he wants to kill a little Eagle General, that would be too much. Simple.

Prince Simone frowned, and an ugly expression appeared on his huge lion head. What is this Raymond doing?Didn’t you say that before?One letter a day, why hasn’t today’s letter arrived yet?Could it be that something unexpected happened?

Prince Simone calmed down, looked at Fingol below, and said with a gloomy face:

"Fingol, hurry up and go to Marshal Raymond and ask what happened. Why hasn't today's letter been sent yet? Did he forget it, or was he killed by the human race?"

Hearing Prince Simeone's angry tone, Fingol's face darkened. It was already so late. Where should he go to Marshal Raymond?This comes and goes, but most of the day is gone?

To be honest, Fingol didn't want to go. After all, he didn't believe the rumored information about Yin Zhao at all. He firmly believed that under the military peak of the orcs, the human Yin Zhao had only one choice, and that was surrender.

No one can resist the serious Orc warriors, let alone a mere nobleman from the Frankish Kingdom.

Prince Simone glanced at the somewhat reluctant Fingol, and shouted angrily impatiently:
"Why aren't you willing, Fingol? Do you want to challenge me? Or do you want to provoke the Imperial Court? You are not willing to accept a small task. What's the use of a waste like you! Tell me?"

Fingol looked angry, but he looked at Prince Simone with red eyes, weighed the pros and cons, and decided to endure it.

Aren't you just going to investigate Marshal Raymond's situation?Okay, I will endure it, and I, Fingol, agreed.

You fucking bastards, just wait!What a bunch of bastards!
"It's Prince Simone, I'll go right away!"

Fingol gritted his teeth and agreed.After giving a simple salute to Prince Simone, he quickly left the camp. Then he called for two groups of Eagle Soldiers, then flapped his wings and left the army.

Watching Fingol's back gradually disappear, Prince Simone's expression did not improve, and his expression became darker.

Damn Raymond, you loser!How do you deserve to be the proposed marshal of the Imperial Court? You can't even complete a small task. Are you worthy of the attention that the Imperial Court attaches to you?

Thinking that the advance troops had not yet received any good news, Prince Simeone couldn't help but scolded Marshal Raymond in his heart, but the more he scolded, the bad premonition became stronger.

No way……

Was that idiot Raymond really killed by that Yin Zhao?Impossible, impossible. Raymond was one of the orc marshals proposed by the Imperial Court. How could he be destroyed by a mere viscount from the Frankish Kingdom?

I must have thought wrong, it must be...

The more Prince Simone thought about it, the more panicked he became. He quickly glanced at the orc elites below. Looking at the excited and excited fools, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

These damn fools!Why are the subordinates assigned to me by the Imperial Court a group of reckless men with brains full of muscles! !
"Huh!" Prince Simone snorted coldly, but the group of orc generals under his command did not notice that the mood of their marshal had changed at this time. They were eating, drinking, and chatting wantonly.

"That's enough! You damn idiots! You just know how to eat! That idiot Raymond didn't send today's news, don't you all know?"

Prince Simone was angry. He slammed the table, glared at everyone with angry eyes, and looked at everyone sternly.

……

"Prince Simone, don't worry! You have to believe in the strength of our orc clan, that is, Marshal Raymond is a real fool, but under the blade of our powerful orc warrior, that so-and-so Yin Zhao will only have one fate, then It’s death!”

"Yes! We, the orcs, will definitely win! It is impossible for a mere human lord to withstand our army of orcs!"

"Hahaha, we orcs will definitely win!"

Seeing the group of orc generals laughing and joking wildly, Simone felt tired. He sighed, sat down slowly, and then ordered expressionlessly:
"That's enough! You damn idiots! Shut up, go back to your troops now, then lead your soldiers, and hurry up! I want to reach that idiot Raymond's camp as soon as possible! This There is no room for rejection of the order, it must be carried out! Quick! Quick! Quick! Idiots, if you don’t want to die, please act quickly!!”

(End of this chapter)