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www.mpzw.com) While the Scarlet Crusaders' defenses were in disarray, a handful of undead followed the adventurers into the Crusaders' sphere of influence, taking advantage of the chaos to attack isolated patrols - this is the conclusion that Loria has reached.

The good news is that the Dark Queen has no plans to wipe out the Scarlet Crusade right now, and the bad news is that all patrols are in danger.

"Duoduo, what should we do?"

When Loria explained her reasoning to Doru in detail, she asked for his opinion, not knowing whether to go back and report it or move on to eliminate the threat.

Doru pounded his fist lightly on his forehead, weighing it back and forth - in his opinion, Loria's safety was the most important thing, but he had enough men to launch a surprise attack on Brill - he frowned, unable to make up his mind.

If you retreat, more of your compatriots will be killed...... In the unlikely event that the number of enemies exceeds the prediction, losing an heir would be even more devastating to the Crusaders......

"Miss......"

After a long silence, Doru called out to Loria, looking like she was about to speak.

"Tsk......" Loria understood what Doru meant, although she was confident that her escape skills were first-class, and she was stronger than anyone present, but presumably they would not be reassured, she pouted and said, "I will go back myself, you guys be careful." ”

Without waiting for Doru to arrange a few escort candidates, Loria ran away, shouting as she ran: "It's good to have one more person, leave me alone." ”

She ran really fast, and after several warriors who were dragged down by the heavy armor chased after some distance, she completely lost Loria's trace under the dark canopy of the undead.

"Miss Kana. Sighing, Doru had no choice but to say to Kana, "Please follow, the safety of the eldest lady is up to you." ”

Of all the people, only Doru felt that Loria was inexplicably very powerful—he stopped worrying, waved his hand to the returning warriors, and led the team to continue the search for the undead.

……

To provoke the forsaken with the strength of a monastery is pure death...... If it were me, I'd make everyone go back.

Loria trotted all the way, her own ideas about the current state of the Scarlet Crusade.

The land shrouded in the canopy of the dead is neither cultivable nor sold, so it is better to retreat back to the lair and live a low-key life than to waste the lives of the warriors...... Compared to the forgotten who can't effectively increase the population, human beings are 'alive' and flowing, and now with food support from another world, the population explosion will show you anytime and anywhere.

As long as they can eat enough, human beings are the most capable of giving birth to all intelligent creatures! They are more powerful than orcs! Thirty years can give birth to a hegemon!

Humans are short-lived, weak, and lacking all sorts of strange talents, but the age of the Seven Kingdoms has a temporary prosperity, in addition to being good at learning, it is fundamentally achieved by a population that is superior to all races.

It's useless to think about that...... Loria slowed her pace and adjusted her breathing...... She has no decision-making powers, and her strategic conservativeness is at odds with everyone, including Renault, who would not agree with her.

Looking around at the withered and dead earth, and then looking up at the dark sky covered by magic, Loria was a little lost, although she could hide from the sun permanently, but there was too much to lose in such an environment...... She would rather endure the inconvenience of the day, than never see beautiful flowers, vigorous greenery, and full of life.

The so-called vampires are just special human beings after all.

She didn't want to spend her life in a cramped convent, if only it were a place like Stormwind.

Running and running, Loria unknowingly deviated from her direction, still worried about the fate of the Scarlet Crusade...... This qiē has been closely related to her, and it is impossible for her to slip away alone.

Thinking about all kinds of strange problems, in the end, Loria only came to the conclusion that everyone still had a way out of the other world - it was really doomed to the day, and it was a big deal to escape to the sky together and blow up the portal.

"Where is this?"

After another round of trotting, Loria, who had been immersed in the imagination, finally realized that something was wrong, she lost her way, and strayed far from her usual path—in such a place completely devoid of plants and the same, she could not find her way by experience after having been there a few times.

When she found the compass in her pocket, she realized that the sun was completely obscured and could not be used.

Although it was not very accurate, it was better to use a compass, and Loria, who was thinking so, looked for her compass in her bag, which had a large error.

What's in the ground?Loria grinned at the whirling hands, thinking that she might have found a rare deposit...... That's weird!

"It's very unreliable, though. ”

Throwing the compass, which always had strange glitches, far away, Loria closed her eyes and decided to rely on the blessing of the black dragon, which was said to be guided by the earth.

After a while, there were no highlighted arrow in her head, and judging from the blessing of the bronze dragon, the blessing of the black dragon must also be a passive effect...... But how can this be used to find direction?

Just empty your head and follow the guidance of the earth?

Anyway, there was no better way, closing her eyes and turning in place many times, Loria took a step forward without hesitation, she planned to find something that could talk and ask for directions, whether it was an undead or an adventurer.

……

Varimassas was crouching behind a boulder and munching on ham, gobbling it up like a legendary villain.

Looking at the few undead subordinates around him, the Dreadlord became annoyed, as a former upper echelon of the Burning Legion, he could only command these crooked melons and cracked dates...... The number is still so scarce.

Sylvanas's trust in him was always limited, and he didn't even have as many troops as the banshees who whispered vicious curses all day long.

It seems that he is very obsessed with the last order of the Burning Legion, and because he is asked by the great pharmacist Putrus, who is working on a new plague, to get some fresh human organs to make a real yàn, after the arrival of a large number of adventurers, Varymathas follows with all the undead he can command.

The Dreadlord, who had always been cunning and life-sparing, was not yet hot-headed enough to rush into the monastery to confront an entire army, and after penetrating into the territory of the Scarlet Crusaders, he sent his men to search for and slaughter small groups of humans every day.

Even if you kill one or two hundred humans, it's not much of a merit, sooner or later it will attract the attention of humans...... Neither can he be exchanged for Sylvanas's trust, nor is it good for himself, and the Dreadlord who was in high spirits at first begins to find it boring.

I've collected enough of the actual yàn products, so let's retreat...... As Warimassus thought this, a stone suddenly struck him in the back of the head and bounced off.

Behind him, the delicate voice of an attacker who didn't know whether he was alive or dead sounded: "Hey, bald, come and show me the way." ”