"No, no, no, no."

"Can't beat, can't beat, can't beat, can't beat."

"It's actually a world boss?"

The arcane missile swept by, not even reaching the distance of the charge, and the first few warriors were all taken away by a wave. The long-ranged support in the back just emerged from behind the hillside and was also carried away by a wave.

"It's just an ordinary rescue mission?"

"Okay, everyone will be perfect together, no problem?"

"How many tribesmen are the only enemies?"

"Extinguished, extinguished."

"Extinguished, extinguished."

"Let's get away"

The adventurers of this alliance have never been intimidated, but how much courage they use depends on how much they are paid. The slippery heads, who were dragging behind and waiting for their companions to get up first, had already begun to turn around and run away.

"I didn't even see the enemy clearly, the people of MI7 can't do it or not."

"Looks like an ordinary elf"

"That's right, what kind of task is given, how can there be a skeleton-level character."

"My armor is broken, and my horse is probably lost."

"Hey~~~"

Several brothers and sisters are connected to the same disease. "Or go to the MI7 guy and ask, what's going on? See if you can make up for the losses" Several people discussed, and together they went to collect debts from the people of MI7 in despair.

Fort Glory, the Alliance's stronghold in the Outlands, was built on a raised hillside, and far below the foot of the hill, a huge blue lion flag hung over the barracks castle. It was built to the standards of the Earl's Castle, with animal pens, stables, barracks, command posts, mage towers, training grounds, weapons depots, granaries, taverns, etc.

At night, the tavern is already overcrowded at this time, and although only bad liquor is served, it is still popular with many people. The adventurers, who suffered heavy losses, caught a human dressed as a stalker behind the stable.

"Listen to me" Surrounded by several big men of different races with green eyes, the MI7 agent decided to admit it: "Actually, your mission has been completed, and you can go to the barracks tomorrow morning to receive the reward." ”

“......”

"Well" Just getting paid didn't seem to satisfy them, and Mr. Detective said quickly, "It's not really that you were sent to death, because we might find traces of Miss Aurelia." ”

"Tell me about it."

MI7 spies had noticed Aurelia while Shane and Aurelia were at the Dark Portal, and tried to make a probing, and the old agent recognized it as Aurelia. As the news passed through the layers of information, the head of intelligence determined whether Ms. Aurelia had been kidnapped by the Horde or had been controlled by an evil mage.

"You're supposed to be a high-level mage, confirming that Lady Aurelia is likely to be under the control of magic."

"So, while we were charging, you sneaked around and watched?"

“...... Trust me, I'm not that kind of person."

When the Coalition Quasi-Organization rescued Aurelia, Sean and his wife had just entered the Horde's Salma barracks. A little later, they would have to spend the night in the wilderness.

"Tsk! Mage"

The gate of the barracks slowly opened a gap, and the orc warriors guarding the door said unhappily that Shane would not bother with them either. The architecture of the tribe does not conform to the aesthetics of the elves, and there is no need for too many adjectives to describe Salma, but only a one-sentence metaphor: it looks like a large livestock shed. (The High Elves, and even the Blood Elves who have joined the Horde, basically think so.) ）

In the perception of the regular army of the tribe, it is not all projected consciousness, most of them are native beings.

The Blood Axe and its companion also seemed to be frightened by Shane's spell, and parted ways in the camp with a dry smile.

"I want to thank the mage for saving us, listen to me talk a lot, it won't bother you, my companion and I are going over there, goodbye mage and Lady Aurelia."

"It's a pity, the nagging minotaur."

"You go first! Leave it to me here! Even if you have the appearance of a beast, there will be people with noble hearts. Aurelia didn't speak all the way, only saying words of appreciation when they parted.

Shane looked up at the sky, the night sky of the outer lands was chaotic and beautiful, and the shattered land brought out a galaxy-like belt of rubble in the sky, reflecting the light source of the stars, like a chain of pearls. Together with the mass of gray mist, they tell the story of what happened to the planet.

"Let's find an open space and set up camp now."

In this regard, Shane had to listen to Aurelia because he didn't know at all.

The elf chose a leeward dirt slope and pitched her tent, all the utensils in the elf's magic pocket. Shane lit a fire not far away, and Aurelia set up a small pot, adding water, chocobo jerky, some barley and radish and other vegetables to it, and putting some salt and other spices, and the ranger simmered and came out.

The food in the small pot was boiling with a clatter.

"I hope our world doesn't turn out like this?" Aurelia said.

She watched her husband while stirring the food with a spoon so that the bottom of the pot would not be muddy. Ordinary magic robes, like shepherds' staffs, take notes carefully when they are free, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't want to be a 'demigod', just a little mage, but she feels down-to-earth, at least there will be no female elves who judge people by their appearance to take the initiative to come up, if there are no three magic balls, it would be better.

"Order has been replaced by chaos, and the fate of this continent, the planet we have beneath our feet, which is now called Draenor, has been decided."

"Why did the elves of this world end up forming an alliance with the orcs?" Hearing the conversation of the Blood Axe, she also learned about the current situation of the elves.

"Similarly, in this world, our kindred cannot survive under the existing order, so they choose to leave the alliance and choose orcs, I judge it this way. Policies that have a bearing on the survival of the country and the nation are very difficult to change unless they are faced with a life-and-death decision. ”

"Is that so? Our people are pitiful," Aurelia said softly.

"This is the fate I want to change" Shane stopped his notes and saw his wife cooking, he had at least changed the fate of Aurelia, Sylvanas, and Winresa.

"Then aren't you curious, what experience do you have in this world?"

"It's curious, the minotaur said that the other one is a hero of the alliance, so I also want to know what she did to be called a hero."

"Let's figure it out on this journey," Shane said

"Shane"

"Huh?"

"It's time for dinner"

The wooden bowl was handed to him, and Shane took it from his wife's hand and took a bite with a spoon, nothing fussy.

"Are you the new mage?"

Beyond the firelight, in the dark night, several unusually strong orcs walked.

"Tsk! Mage"

"I already know what you're capable of, but this is my territory, don't think about messing around, you know?"

Unexpecting to be disturbed during the meal, Shane looked up, glanced at it, and only noticed a shaman, who slowly looked away from his gaze, lowered his head, and his ears were full of buzzing sounds.

'Recorded spells', silently erased by Shane.

'This is an indescribable mage' Without speaking, the shaman hurriedly pulled down the waistband of the orc's pants similar to the leader's orc, nodded, and several orcs quickly left.

"Then let's go tomorrow," Shane said to Aurelia as she watched the orcs leave.