"Hmm… you there with the wand, that was cool magic that you used earlier. Let see… let's see, you must be one of the so called orc generals right? What do you mean by those words?" the ogre called out.
The way he was so relaxed even while being inside the enemy camp, spoke volumes of his confidence.
"You…" Berirock pointed out, but even he hesitated to incite an enemy that was far stronger than him. They had guessed that the black ogre army was being led by a crimson horn; however, he didn't expect them to pop up behind them all of a sudden.
"Ah, what a blunder, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Giz-Mogo, the second lieutenant and in charge of this army. There is no need to introduce yourselves since I have a general idea of who you are instead of that, can you tell me what do you mean by your king is not here?" Mogo smiled flashing his two sharp fangs protruding from his jaws.
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