Are you afraid?

Oster was really afraid.

Alex cut off one of Sean's hands, even Bruno killed, and now to say that he came to kill him, it's flawless.

"Alex, you and I have no grievances, and we have fought the devil together, why did you kill me? Even if your strength increases, what is the difference between such actions and the devil? Oster muttered, taking a half-step back, letting the others stand in front of him.

McGonagall looked at Auster with a smile on his lips, he really didn't want to kill Oster when he went out today, but he just happened to meet him.

Dare to argue with the Los Empire over the years, Oster can be regarded as a hero in addition to his not very good brain.

When he was in charge of the Northwest Coalition, Alex and Oster were already mortal enemies, and since he gradually became famous, the orcs have never taken advantage of the Northwest Front, and Oster hates him to the core.

This is most likely the reason why he will abandon his old grudges and join forces with Qiao Xiu to set up a game to participate in the ambush on that rainy night that year.

Today's ambush was obviously aimed at Connie, not waiting for Connie, but waiting for him, and I don't know whether to say that they were lucky or unlucky.

The atmosphere was a little tense, and all the orcs looked at McGonagall nervously.

Although they had six tenth-level orc powerhouses, and dozens of eighth-level and ninth-level powerhouses, McGonagall only had one.

But that's it, and it still makes them feel pressured.

You must know that just yesterday, McGonagall alone broke through the combined attack of six level 10 powerhouses and broke Sean's arm.

The so-called numerical superiority, in the face of absolute strength, is only ridiculous.

"Today I will spare your life and give you a chance to participate in the peace conference." McGonagall looked at Oster and said in a slightly cold voice.

Auster's throat rolled a little, and the cruel words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by him, although Alex's words and tone made him feel like he was being spared by someone, and in addition to anger, he also had a sense of happiness.

"Here, after all, is the territory of my orc race." Ossey said sharply.

"Where my sword reaches, my territory is mine." McGonagall said calmly.

"Withdraw!" Oster turned, stepped onto his flying mount, and led the orcs away in a hurry.

In terms of pretending, he must admit that he lost.

McGonagall watched the mighty orcs disappear into the sky, and then flew in the direction of the Fak tribe with Ah Zi.

It's not that he can't kill Oster, Oster, who has a broken arm, is much worse than Bruno, and he is not the enemy of his sword.

As for those five orcs, although they were also level ten, they were not as good as Sean's six level ten powerhouses who had been trained in the technique of combined attacks, as long as he was fast enough, it could not cause much effective hindrance to him.

Oster's pig brain, he has other arrangements.

Although they are also war fanatics, the Orcs led by Oster have irreconcilable contradictions with the Los Empire, and once the war resumes, there will be a war between the two.

In the sense that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Oster is now worth more alive than dead.

As long as Oster is alive, the orc tribes along the northwestern route of the Loth Empire will resolutely resist the Los Empire and curb their expansion.

If Oster died, it would be difficult for a leader like him to appear among the orcs in a short period of time, and neither would Connie, and the scattered orc tribe would be terrible.

McGonagall circled around the Falk tribe to make sure she didn't sense Rex's breath, and muttered with a strange expression, "Could it be that it's Connie who is driving the flying mount this time?" ”

With Oster and the others dispersed and the ambush over, McGonagall headed straight back to the City of Chaos.

"Boss, what a coincidence! We've just arrived in the City of Chaos, and we've just come to the restaurant for dinner. As soon as McGonagall arrived at the door of the dining room, Connie sprang out of the room, looking at McGonagall with some excitement.

"Where did you come from?" McGonagall looked at Connie and Rex behind him, her expression a little inexplicable.

He hadn't seen them all the way back.

"Hehe, of course I'm from the tribe, and today I flew to the city of chaos with the big white bird, and the accurate landing is not very powerful." Connie was a little smug.

"That's really impressive." McGonagall nodded, but if she had a sense of direction, she wouldn't be lost at the door.

Thinking about it this way, Oster's group of people is really bitter, they encountered such a strange thing, and even the ambush became a random event.

"If it weren't for the bird's way, we would have been blowing the sea breeze on the Devil Islands by now." Rex said calmly.

Connie's face flushed, and she said a little weakly: "Master, it's obvious that I showed it the way!" ”

"Come in, I just happened to be out of the house, and I haven't eaten yet." McGonagall smiled and opened the door and led the two into the dining room.

"Boss, why did you go? Why do you ask for leave again? Connie followed through the door and asked with some curiosity.

"I went out to collect materials, and I was thinking about what new products I wanted to launch." McGonagall thought that she had been perfectly avoided by her, and for a killer, she didn't know if this ability was a superpower, so she closed the door and looked at the two of them, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"We're going to have a meeting at the City Lord's Mansion in a while, so let's just have something simple." Connie smiled innocently: "Why don't you have a hundred skewers of lamb and ten skewers of roast pig's eyes first?" ”

"Buddha jumps over the wall...... Isn't it hard to do now? Rex muttered.

McGonagall glanced at Rex's thick hair, could it be that she wanted another treatment to consolidate?

But speaking of which, this pair of masters and apprentices is really a perfect match.

"It's okay to grill skewers, but Buddha jumping over the wall really can't do it now, or don't be in a hurry to leave after the meeting, and come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to eat." McGonagall laughed.

"Okay." Rex nodded, "Come tomorrow." ”

McGonagall went upstairs to change her clothes and went downstairs into the kitchen to cook.

Speaking of which, he went out in the morning until now, and he came back halfway to drink a glass of water, and he didn't even have time to eat lunch.

"Boss, do you know that there will be a peace conference tomorrow?" Connie stood in the kitchen doorway, looking at McGonagall as she was grilling skewers, swallowing as she spoke.

"Well, I heard that." McGonagall nodded.

"I'm an important person to attend." Connie patted her chest and said.

McGonagall glanced at her, this timid and ignorant little beast-eared girl when she first met, she already had a bit of a queen's air in her body.

Of course, this is when she stays quiet before she can vaguely feel a little.

Moreover, she had already begun to participate in things that could affect the situation on the entire continent, a change that he had never expected.

He just picked up a beast-eared girl and went home.

"That's going to have to be done." McGonagall laughed as she handed her a handful of freshly grilled kebabs.

"Aang, of course it will." Connie took the lamb skewer and took a bite of it, with a sweet and satisfied smile on her face.