Regner was asleep deeply, he had been running around the wild plains for two days, and he had not had to keep vigil tonight, so he slept very soundly.

There was a shrill whistle that should have been quite noticeable on the empty and quiet plain. Strangely, neither Kordak nor the sleeping Vera and Annelot reacted to this.

Regner buried his head in his sleeping bag, as if that would block out all sounds. But the whistle kept haunting his ears, and he couldn't shake it off.

Ragnar opened his eyes and frowned with some dissatisfaction.

"It must be the old disrespectful guy again, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night to toss me. Regner muttered.

Although he was full of grumbling at this time, Regner was helpless about it, and he began to put on his equipment with a bitter face.

Cordak wrapped himself in a blanket, although the summer solstice was imminent, but the wild plains in the middle of the night were still a little cold, and they didn't dare to blatantly light a bonfire to set up camp in the orc territory, that thing was as easy to attract orcs as cow to attract flies in the dark night. So all the warmth measures are only the blankets on the body.

He noticed the movement in the tent behind him, but he didn't really care. After a while, Regna, who was ready to go, came out of the tent.

Kordaq looked up at Regner, two years ago this kid was a skinny mud monkey. But I don't know if it's because life is better or what, Regner has grown crazy in the past two years, directly from 1.6 meters to almost 1.8 meters, and even the original baby face has become more mature. Although he still looks a little thin, Regner is now a handsome young man.

"Calling you again?" Kordaq asked casually, knowing that Regnar was the focus of the Moon Shadow Thieves' Guild, and from time to time someone would summon him on some mission and use it as a trial to train him.

"Ah, yes, I don't let people sleep well in the middle of the night. After Regner's Adam's apple grew, his voice became deeper and deeper, no longer the original childish child's voice.

Kordak looked at the reluctant Regner and smiled, "If it weren't for their training, would you have improved so fast? Promoted from level six to level eleven in two years, did you eat and level up so quickly?"

"Hehe, I still can't compare to Annie now, that chick is now level thirteen, boss, are you stressed?" Regna said with a hippie smile.

"What pressure can I have, my neuropathy is compared to you two perverts. Kordak shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "Okay, let's go, remember to come back early, we should go back in two days." ”

Regner nodded, turned and left the camp, and it wasn't long before he disappeared into the night.

......

Mallolet sat leisurely on the stone, humming and singing a nasty tune, and then every now and then she picked up the whistle in her hand and blew it twice.

"Little rabbit, I don't believe you. Mallorlet said triumphantly.

"Can't you just come to me at a normal time? Regner's figure appeared next to Malloret at some point, and he looked at Malloret and said angrily.

Since becoming a disciple of Wellles, Regner has often received some trial tasks, and the person in charge of informing him is Alex most of the time, and occasionally this good-looking but extremely obscene old man in his heart, as for Wellles, he has also been here, but less often.

Regner only knew that his name was Mallorlett and that he seemed to be a friend of Villeres. But in line with the principle of gathering people by like, looking at this old rascal, Regner wondered if his elven teacher's character was not good.

"This time it's a cleaning mission, if you really dare to do it in broad daylight, I won't stop you. Malloret said lightly, pulling out a crumpled note from his bosom and handing it to Regner.

Regner couldn't help but roll his eyes, the old guy himself was dressed brightly, but the note he took out of his arms was as tattered as butt paper. He barely looked at the words in the moonlight.

As Malloret said, this is a sweep mission where a team of orcs is encamped near the Oasis of Twilight in the Savage Plains. The average level of the squad is around level 6, and the size is about twenty people. All Regnar had to do was go there alone and destroy all the orcs.

"It's that simple?" Regner asked, the average strength of this orc squad was around level six, and it had reached the scale of twenty people, according to the data, it should be considered an elite team.

Two years ago, Regner would have preferred to touch Vera's ass than provoke them. But with two years of training, Regner has not only improved by leaps and bounds, but also has become extremely rich in actual combat experience. Although this mission is a bit difficult, it is not as difficult as the previous few times when it can directly kill you. I've survived the previous difficulties, so what's there to fear this time?

"It's as simple as that. Malloret nodded, then remembered something: "Oh, by the way, they should be carrying a human prisoner." If you see him, take him to your camp as well. ”

"Bring us back to our camp? Why?" said Regner, who wondered, for the first time he had heard such a request.

"Bring it back and you'll know. Malollet's face was incomprehensible, and then she hesitated and asked, "That...... Is that little beauty in your team okay?"

"Old pervert, don't beat Anne's idea all day long! Damn, you're old enough to be her father!" Regner naturally knew who the little beauty in Mallolet's mouth was, and this old rascal had to ask Anne Lott about it every time they met.

At first, Regner thought he was caring about the seed members of the guild, but as he learned more about Malolet's personality, he gradually deepened. Regner couldn't help but start to wonder about the old guy's motives.

"You little bastard, Lao Tzu was originally his father! You will wait in the future, if Lao Tzu really becomes your father-in-law, you Lao Tzu will not be a sword saint of the wind!" Malolet scolded in her heart, but she could only reply to Regner without pain, but she didn't dare to tell the truth at all.

Not to be outdone, Regner hurried towards the mission's destination, arguing with Malolette until neither of them could hear each other.

......

The orc camp was easy to find, and these simple-minded guys lit a campfire just like that, as if they were afraid that Regner wouldn't find them.

Ragnar hid in the shadows and silently observed, there were four orcs who were keeping vigil, sitting around the campfire in all directions, noisy and not knowing what to say in orc language. The rest of the companions snored loudly in the tattered tent, unaffected by the four guys.

Regner watched patiently, he was relaxed now, without the slightest nervousness about the imminent big battle, and Wellles had done a lot of training on his mental qualities before. For Ragner now, even if a dagger suddenly appeared and pierced his eyebrows, he would not blink.

Ragner thought back and forth in his mind about the emergency measures and escape routes. After confirming that everything was ready, he finally got to work.

Regner slightly stimulated his fighting spirit, and the dark black fighting spirit was like a natural barrier in the dark night, which made Regner's stealth ability increase exponentially. He walked lightly, barely making a sound.

The four orcs were already close at hand, but they were still noisy, completely unaware of Regner's approach.

The black shadow suddenly peeled out of the shadows, he covered the mouth of the orc in front of him with his left hand to prevent him from making any sound, and then with a wave of his right hand, three flying knives with a strong fighting spirit accurately hit the throats of the other three orcs. Regner then pulled out the steel dagger from his waist and slit the orc's throat in his hand.

All this happened in a second, even if each orc was not a mediocre hand, but under Regner's sharp and accurate surprise attack, all four orcs who were caught off guard were killed in an instant.

Ragnar gently put down the orc's corpse in his hand, and then listened quietly. After making sure that the other orcs were not moving, he walked into the orc's tent with his dagger.

The five orcs ended their lives in their sleep, and crimson blood sprayed on the tent, forming several hideous blood flowers.

Ragnar calmly reaped the lives of the orcs, who were asleep like lambs to the slaughter in his eyes. But he didn't have any mercy, and whenever he felt his heart waver, he would force himself to recall the tragic death of Selenos, and then he would become a cold and merciless reaper of life. This method was brutal but extremely effective, and Regner now has a heart of steel when facing his enemies.

Regner walked out softly, then into the second tent. His delicate face was clinging to the blood spewed out by the orcs, and he looked a little cold and terrifying.

Half a minute later, Regner walked out again. As he was about to harvest the third tent, a strange but unusually loud cry rang out. Then Regner felt the commotion in the third tent.

"Spice up the game a bit, or it would be too boring for all of these orcs to be wiped like this. Although he was nowhere to be seen, Mallorit's voice was heard clearly in Regner's ears.

"Old fellow, you are a cheating father every time!" Regna was furious.