No matter how they were driven, the deserters just didn't want to leave, and they didn't dare to attack because of the large number of people on Loria's side, so they blocked the middle of the road, asking for food.

    Neither can you detour or kill the killer because of such harassment by Zicheng dù, which is really annoying.

    Loria's rare good mood was ruined like this.

    "Boss, give the order. ”

     A certain open-mouthed gnolll clasped the trigger of his crossbow, killing a few humans was not a burden at all for him, and once the race was different, killing would be a breeze...... Not to mention that these are creatures that eat their own kind.

    "What do you mean?"

    Loria squinted at the Gnoll's eyes, and if you were familiar with her, you would know that when she smirked or squinted, she was aggressive...... It's like a cat swinging its back and stomping its feet gently before pounce.

    "Kill these humans, of course. ”

    The Gnoll may have been unintentional, but his understatement changed Loria's doctrine.

    Aside from Vanilla and Elie Meow in this team, the only thing Loria really believes in is the dwarve, who has always been known for her integrity.

    Everyone knows how dangerous it is for a rout to get in the way and ask for food, and they can turn into ruthless bandits at the slightest thought...... But the notorious gnolls weren't much better, and Loria never let them near her tent while camping, and one of the three of them was always awake at all times.

    Maybe it would be a good idea to take these routs with them?

    "I will hire you with gold coins or food equivalents. Join my team. ”

    Loria ignored the open-mouthed gnolls and shouted at the rout...... They were stunned for a moment, nodded and hesitantly accepted. Although the Silver Pine Forest is full of wild beasts, for those who are not familiar with the forest, those beasts are only a threat and not a source of food, and in such a dangerous place, huddles are the most rational choice.

     Dumb Bernie turned around and took a couple of dry loaves of bread from the cart and threw them to the routers, he wasn't as belligerent as his buddies, and it was nice to be able to solve problems with bread instead of a warhammer.

    Loria pouted. Ignoring the gobbling up of the human rout and the swearing gnolls, he turned and walked towards the back of the group...... It's hard for humans and gnolls to collude together. It's not bad to let them keep each other in check...... Even if they did work together, she would be confident enough to kill them all—Loria would be very unlikely to be attacked if she was prepared for them.

    The lesson learned in the plague land in the dream is enough once.

    ……

    The journey southbound continues. Loria liked where there was water, so they kept walking along the shore of the lake, and the pair of dwarven friends who could not live without anyone ran to the depths of the forest to attract the undead by various means, and Loria still killed them gracefully and beautifully, and did not let anyone else.

    Several of the routs were always gathering and whispering, they couldn't get close to Vanilla or Loria, and the dwarves were always busy, and they didn't want to talk to the gnolls, so they were always independent of the group...... After all, they did not commit any theft or robbery. It's just a daily labor in exchange for the food you need.

    Maybe it's because they're good-natured, but it's more likely because they're afraid of Loria...... The majesty of the pink fur is not a joke, although it is easy to be confused by her cute appearance when they first meet. However, once you get to the bottom of it, it can be overwhelming...... People are so complex, it's hard to know what they really think, and Loria seems to be the best of them.

    She will be happy for inexplicable reasons, and she will turn her face in the next second for even more inexplicable reasons...... Once she has the power of her own, she has the right to be willful, and the fickleness in her character is constantly amplified. There seems to be a kind of seductive magic - the more you can't understand what she's thinking, the more you'll be attracted to her.

     someday. Loria left behind a ghoul, which she kept in a cage and spent the night teasing the foul-smelling pus-drenched pet, laughing heartily, but the creatures that snooped on her in the shadows scared her...... However, the ghoul who only screams and hits the cage is not much of a fun pet, and it didn't take long for Loria to get tired of playing and she dragged it out of the cage and killed it at dawn.

    Ellimeow is becoming more and more like Loria and is beginning to be bound by the treaties of human society, but who can deny that Loria is becoming more and more like Elemeow?

    Loria doesn't think there's anything strange about her, and she never thinks she's a bad boy, but her gnolls are growing afraid of her.

    The blessing given to her by the king of time finally took root completely, and age not only lost its meaning to her physically, but also returned to nothingness psychologically...... Dwelling on how old she really is, how much she has been through, is starting to become meaningless.

    ……

    Forty miles from Ambermere, a forest stream runs through a makeshift camp.

    The strange hunting party mixed with all kinds of creatures has not moved for several days, and there is much less danger near the mage town, the beasts know the dangers of this forest better than anyone else, they never approach the mage's town lightly, and the invincible scourge army has finally stopped advancing. It's not that they were stopped by the mage capital of Dalaran, they were all transferred to another continent by the demon leader, ready to destroy the Miè World Tree.

    Although no one can escape the fate of destroying Miè if the World Tree is killed, these things have their own people on that continent to worry about, and the people on the Eastern Continent can finally breathe a sigh of relief temporarily, and this is also the best time for those whose homes were destroyed Miè to take revenge...... I heard that the Scarlet Crusaders have become very active in the north, and under the leadership of the Ash Bringer, Duke Mograini, they have gone from fighting guerrillas everywhere to fighting against natural disasters and then chasing the undead.

    However, the war of revenge in the north and the epic moments on another continent have nothing to do with the silver pine forests in the south, and although many undead are crowded, the land has regained an eerie tranquility.

    "The boat ride from Lordaeron to Kalimdor is not a read, it can take months to come and go, not to mention that even if there is discipline in the natural disaster, there are many troubles for an entire army to cross the ocean, and we have time to relax before Alsace returns. ”

    When asked by Vanilla about the progress of her plan to kill a thousand undead, Loria replied, thinking that she had been carried by a bronze dragon and quickly flew half the world, and now she thought that it must have used some strange magic to bring the two continents so close.

    Anyway, it's better to read a book quietly.

    Miss Loria, lazily lying in her tent, was flipping through the parts of the Holy Book that recorded shadow spells. (To be continued)

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