The Orcs Would Not Be Slaves!

Snarr's expression changed after his attack failed. He turned to quickly leave.

However, water shields appeared in the other three directions, sealing his escape route.

"Snarr, don't be nervous. I'm not here to capture you," that person spoke. Other than the water shield, that person did not do anything else.

"In that case, I wonder why you, Princess Sally, are holding me back?" Snarr leaned against the tree trunk, and looked cautiously at Sally, who was standing on a very thin branch.

The person who suddenly appeared was no one else, but the one who had been the recent hot topic, the one hailed as the future elf queen of the Wind Forest, Sally.

Snarr would naturally stay as far away as possible from this hot favorite of Helena's. Although he had not heard of her doing anything to the Night Elves, he knew that Helena would definitely find someone whom she could control to be the elven princess this time.