"This is the Silvermoon Forest, as long as you get out of this forest, you can go to the territory of the Silvermoon Kingdom. "Fun,www.biquge.info" said Lotrick, pointing to the endless forest below.

"Thank you, Uncle Lottrick, I don't know how long it would have taken me to get out if it weren't for you." Soram looked at the forest in front of him and thanked Lotrick from the bottom of his heart.

After almost 2 months of arduous trekking, Solam finally walked out of the spine of the world under the leadership of Lottrick. They are now on the edge of the Silvermoon Forest at the southern foot of the Ridge of the World.

"Hehe, don't say that, whatever you say is our king, haha" Lottrick made a rare joke, "Besides, I promised you before." ”

Solam smiled when he heard this, "Then, goodbye uncle, I'll go by myself." ”

"Well, then be careful yourself, the outside world is not peaceful." Lotrick reminded Soram one last time. "Also, no matter what, you're always welcome at Genting City, you must remember."

"Well, I'll go first"

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Maris fell to the ground, regretting it in his heart, he didn't expect an ordinary adventure to be like this, he was going to take his team to surround and suppress a group of goblins, but he didn't expect that this group of goblins was actually a group of ogre slaves, and when they were about to kill all the goblins, they were surrounded by ogres.

"Mares! How are you? Sim, the warrior, forced off an ogre with an axe, and looked back at the struck away Maris, a warrior named Sim, who looked like a barbarian, with a wild nature all over his body, a fierce look, and many scars on his body.

"It's okay, I was holding my shield just now." Maris looked at as a middle-aged man in his 40s, if he didn't still carry a big sword and shield in his hand, ordinary people would really think that he was a farmer, no problem, who called him an honest face.

While Maris and Sim were talking, another ogre suddenly rushed out, but just as he reached Mareth, he was shot in the throat by an arrow.

"Uncle Mares, think of a way, or we'll all be done." A female ranger, while putting away her bow and arrows, drew the scimitar at her waist, and slashed a goblin that was about to sneak attack.

Seeing that there were more and more enemies, Mares also stood up and joined the warband, "Fia! If you see an opportunity, run, and leave us alone. ”

He rushed to the female ranger named Fia, knocked a goblin fighting Fia away with a shield strike, and then turned back to resist the blow of an ogre.

"Damn! That's not what I'm going to hear, it's about walking together. When the Ranger saw that the ogre in front of her was entangled by Mares, she immediately supported Sim with her bow and arrow.

The female ranger's marksmanship is still quite good, and the ogre who was fighting Sim was shot in the eye at once, and Sim seized the opportunity very well, and understood the monster with his eyes with an axe.

"I think Mares's method is right, you are a ranger with fast speed, and you still have a chance to escape, we will cut you off."

At this time, more than a dozen ogres ran out of the nearby woods, and also a group of goblins. The ogre is a monster that is relatively common in Faerun, about 3 meters tall, strong, a little round, and looks a little obese, but the speed is definitely not slow, and it looks a hundred times uglier than the orcs. They are usually family-based, but sometimes primitive tribes are formed.

They don't care much about goblins or Mares, but ogres are different. Mares They had already killed 5 ogres in the previous battle, and now more than a dozen of them had escaped, which directly made Mares and their hearts cold, how could there be so many ogres.

"! When did there be so many ogres here? Seeing this, Maris and the others immediately leaned back to each other, and Sim complained with a mouthful of bloody spit.

The ogres did not rush to attack, but surrounded the three of them very tacitly.

"Phew! It seems that this time I really have to explain here, Fia, why are you disobedient, I have already told you to withdraw first, now, how do you want me to face your father. Maris spat on the ground, filled with guilt for her old friend.

"I can't blame you for this, I don't want to leave, I can't blame you...."Before Fia could finish speaking, she heard a whistling sound flying over their heads.

A warhammer surrounded by lightning struck an ogre's head with swiftness, bursting the ogre's entire head.

Before they could react, a tall figure suddenly flew past them, slashing an ogre to the ground with an axe.

"Haha, there is no endless road, someone has come to save us." When the warrior Sim saw this, he burst out laughing, and when he finished speaking, he picked up his axe and killed him.

Seeing that someone came to support, Mares was also shocked, and raised his shield to meet an ogre, Fia also put away the scimitar, and took out a bow and arrows to start supporting.

Of course, this supporter is our Solam, who was in a hurry in the forest, but he heard someone fighting here, so he ran over to take a look, and saw a group of ogres besieging these three people, Solam finally saw the humans, how could they just burp like this, so he drew his sword to help.

It's just a few ogres, and during this time, Solam has killed a lot in the forest. After a while, this group of ogres was killed, and Solam blessed a light spirit of the wind, and even other spells were useless, and it was done with three times and five divided by two, with Solam's current strength, these ogres couldn't stop Soram's attack at all.

"How are you doing?" Solam wiped the blood from the axe on the ogre before asking about the status of the others.

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being, thank you." Mares sat on the ground as soon as he was ass, and the shield in his right hand could not be held, just now he was holding the shield against a lot of attacks, and his right hand seemed to be a little weak.

When Solam saw this, he knew that his right hand must have been slightly fractured, so he ran over to help him do a fracture reduction, and then helped him with a rejuvenation technique.

"Well, that's pretty much it, these days, don't use any more force on this hand, and the fractured place will take a few days to recover."

"Do you know how to heal? Are you a pastor? Maris asked in surprise as she looked at her fast-recovering right hand.

"No, I'm a shaman." It's no wonder that others misunderstand, you must know that priests also know how to wear armor, and many militant priests like to use heavy weapons.

"Shaman?" Fia also finished treating her wounds at this time, and came over curiously.

"What's wrong? Weird, isn't it? ”

"Nothing, I'm just curious." Fia also noticed that her problem was a bit rude, but she was not to blame, after all, there are very few people in humans who would choose to become a shaman.

"What a faux pas, we forgot to introduce ourselves to our benefactor. My name is Mares, I'm from Nesmail, this is Sim, I'm from Icewind Dale, he's a barbarian, and as for her..."

Before Mares could finish speaking, the Ranger reported herself. "My name is Fia, I'm from Silvermoon City, and I'm a Ranger."

Solam really saw the appearance of the female ranger, she was very tall, almost 1.8 meters old, with long brown hair and brown eyes, she still looked very good, just that pair of sword eyebrows and resolute eyes, a little bit made her look a little manly, although the chest was not prominent, but the long legs, slender and powerful, people couldn't help but stare at it.

Solam is in this case, Soram at this time, just stared at the pair of long legs, this is not to blame Solam, he was really suffocated, first in Genting City, he was teased by a group of giantesses with good figures, but he could only watch and not eat, and after so many days in the mountains and forests, the sow can be a sable cicada, not to mention a big beauty like Fia.

"Humph!" Fia snorted in disgust, turned around and left, originally Fia was still grateful to Soram for saving them, but when he saw Soram's current pig brother statue, his impression of Soram immediately became much worse and worse.

"Ahem!" Maris also couldn't stand Solam's virtue a little, and had to fake cough to relieve the embarrassment.

"Ahem!" Soram will also wake up at this time, he is indeed a little excessive, and when he saw Maris and Sim, he had to explain, "What, I've been wandering in the mountains alone for a long time, and I haven't seen a woman for a long time, so it's a little bit like that, it's a lot of suffocation, you know." "It's been a long time, I haven't seen a woman in 18 years, and everyone has to be like Solam.

Mares was a little speechless, this person was too direct, and when Sim liked Solam's temperament, what did he say, "Haha, it's okay, I understand, I was like this when I came out of Icewind Valley, I haven't seen a woman for months, it's really uncomfortable." ”

"You still know me. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Solam, I'm a half-orc, where are I from? Actually, I don't know the exact location, only that my tribe is between the Silvermoon Forest and the Ridge of the World. Solam had already thought of a pretext, otherwise, if others knew that he was from Avalon, he would not know what trouble he would cause.

"You're a half-orc?" At this moment, the three of them shouted together.

"What's wrong, isn't it?"

"Uh, not really, are you sure you're not human?"

"That's what everyone in the clan says, but I'm a half-orc, and I just look like you." Soram doesn't know how many times I've explained this question.

"You're really different from the half-beasts we've seen, you're taller and better looking than them." Ordinary half-orcs are a fusion of the shortcomings of the two races, inheriting the ugliness of orcs (in the view of humans), and inheriting the thinness of humans (in the view of orcs), ordinary half-orcs are only 1.8 meters, and they look crooked and cracked, like Soram, which is almost 2 meters, and looks good for humans, which is indeed difficult to guess.