In less than two days, the makeshift camp by the river was demolished, and they had to be relocated to avoid being discovered by a large number of natural disasters.

    The tent and cooking utensils were thrown onto an uncovered wagon, which was dragged forward by two large goats...... The dwarven-trained Rokmodan goats are extremely endurable and able to deal with a variety of difficult terrain, including forests, and many of their tools were brought by Bernie and Gna, and Loria had to pay not only the commission of the two dwarven hunters, but also the rental of the goats and tools.

    Fortunately, Miss Loria made a lot of money when she was on the lake, and there was a large amount of pocket money given by Marley, so even if she hired a few more professional mercenaries, she wouldn't have much financial difficulties.

    Since trading their earned commission in the forest for an entire stag from a hunter, Ranran and her fellow gnolls have never wanted to go back to their hunting days - there is not much difference between risking the risk of killing your own people and humans to fill your stomach and risking your life to help your employer hunt the undead, who can buy more food for the money they earn.

    Humans, Dwarves, Gnolls, and Forest Trolls are linked together by gold coins to form a strange team, and under the leadership of two experienced dwarves, they are already able to deal with any regular threat to the forest - naturally, not in the case of large scourges.

    And even stranger than this team is probably the strange undead hunting instructions of their employer, Loria.

    Two dwarves drove a cart with a big goat. The gnolls walked around the carriage, armed with bows and arrows and crossbows, and the troll priest was always on the cart, considering that no one could guarantee that they would not need his treatment. Everyone turns a blind eye to lazy trolls...... On adventures outside, healers are always the treasure of the team.

    The idea of hunting for a scourge that everyone fears is so brilliant that Bernie and Gna are very happy with what Loria has done, and very happy with the commission she gives, the only fly in the ointment is probably that this little magician girl is too fond of stealing people's heads, and never lets anyone touch her undead prey.

    As for Loria and her good buddy Alysmeth. And the hapless magical girls who have nowhere else to go always follow at the back of the group, and they make their way up the Avaris River. It then walked south along the western shore of Lake Lordamere.

    "Where are we going?"

    Elymeow, who was walking hand in hand with Loria, asked.

    "The direction of Ambermere, I heard that it has not yet been occupied by natural disasters, so it can be reinvented, and it will be safe if it is further south. Natural disasters can't be killed, but there is only one life...... Well, except for a certain woman who is cursed by death. ”

    Loria answered Elie Meow's question, her good friend now looks like a three-year-old human girl, but she never cries out even after such a long journey.

    After knowing each other for so long, Loria still can't figure out the specific structure of Elie Meow, if she doesn't look at her, she can eat a whole bear with that small body...... Who knows where the food goes?

    "What the hell! I'm not a woman cursed by death!"

    Vanilla, who was following them, retorted loudly when she heard Loria's words. It's been a long time since Loria has been biting her recently because she's going to be involved in a fight, maybe Vanilla Sauce is feeling a little agitated because of this?

    Just a few days ago. Vanilla was mauled to death by a hungry brown bear as she left the camp at night, and the patrolling gnolls found her corpse and dragged her back to the camp instead of eating it after a long struggle...... These gnolls now often mumble about the glory of mercenaries, and they are no longer willing to devour intelligent creatures.

     In this way, Vanilla, whose neck was bitten off, was watched by everyone in the team except for the blind Gna. Perhaps because it was not too strict to die by an animal, Vanilla was quickly resurrected. When she climbed up from the river ten minutes later, she almost scared the gnolls to death, screaming and shooting arrows at the living vanilla, who would have been killed by her own men if she hadn't choked on her head enough.

    Although he has acquired an ability to approximate immortality on some kind of Cheng dù, Vanilla seems to have been cursed by death as well...... She was very vulnerable to stray arrows, and once nearly choked to death while drinking water, and even at night away from the camp to deal with some personal problems, she would run into angry and hungry beasts.

    Any power needs to pay a price.

    The price of not dying may be to be entangled by death forever...... True peace could not be won until she had gone through all the ways of death and exhausted all the 103,000 lives.

    "Next time you want to try to be bitten to death by a vampire?"

    Loria bared her sharp little tiger teeth at the poor magical girl, and asked with a wicked smile, "Or do you prefer to be bound and suffocated by Elie Meow's tentacles...... Maybe a U-turn might as well?"

    "Go away!Dead Lori!I'm not going to play weird games with you!"

    Vanilla wanted to use the trick of lifting the skirt to get revenge on Loria, but Loria changed her skirt for the first time, and she couldn't do it for a while.

    Just when Vanilla was about to pick up a small stone by the lake and throw Lori, the carriage walking in front suddenly stopped.

    "Get out of the way, let me come!"

    Loria screamed and ran forward, although the number of Scourge Undead seemed endless, they could not cover every piece of land in the Silver Pine Forest, Loria was still a long way from killing, coughing, and redeeming a thousand Scourge.

    Yes, for every time a scourge is eliminated, Loria's canon recognizes it as both sanction and redemption.

    However, when Loria ran ahead, she didn't see a single scourge, and several men with weapons and nervous faces were blocking the road between the forest and the lake.

    "Lordaeron's rout?"

    Loria saw the blue double-headed eagle emblem on several of the men who were still wearing torn armor, and she asked aloud, "What do you want to do?"

    "You guys...... Evil...... Accomplices of the undead, hand over food and money, or ......"

    One of them winced and glanced at the seven or eight bows and arrows aimed at him and the others, and shouted incoherently.

    "Undead, rotten jackals, werewolves, beasts, now even humans have become enemies?"

    Loria didn't bother to pay attention to these stupid and desperate people, she scoffed.

    If it weren't for the fact that the boss was just a little human girl, the gnolls who guarded it would have shot these routs out of the forest into hedgehogs.

    "It's no surprise that the Alliance's greatest enemies have always been within the Alliance. ”

    The blind man in the car jumped down and picked up his frighteningly large sledgehammer, which startled several human deserters to shrink their heads.

    "Get out of here!"

    Loria crossed her hands on her hips and acted as a fierce god.

     But it looks cute.

    "Don't roll!

    The deserters were demoralized by Loria's threats.

    Although Miss Loria could easily clean them all up by herself, her appearance was too intimidating. (To be continued)

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