A little more than a month later, Angre and the women around him settled on the northern shore of the lake, which is known to humans as Lake Locke, and the scenery is beautiful.

Instead of living with the dwarves, he built a hut in the forest by the lake as a new home for him and the woman.

Fuck the orcs! Fuck Tyrossos! Fuck Lothar! Fuck the war!

Anglie had long forgotten about the war and the army, and he could not let go of his abandonment, so he simply accompanied the woman to live in seclusion.

Anyway, I joined the army before, in order to fight for a future and marry a beautiful wife, and now Lao Tzu's women are much more beautiful than those noble ladies, and she is still a priest who can use the Holy Light, so Lao Tzu will not work for you guys who don't take ordinary soldiers seriously.

Anglie thought, and in addition to these thoughts, he also had an additional concern, he felt that the identity of a woman was not simple, that the delicate and smooth skin, the beauty of the city, and the priest who could use the Holy Light all indicated that this woman was likely to be an important person, and if she returned to the human world, her family might get the news and find her, although it was a little unfair to this woman, but as long as you treated her well.

In Anglie's opinion, this woman is likely to have amnesia, she is not only very curious about everything around her, but she can't even understand and can't speak the lingua franca, Anglie gave her a name, Fili.

Fili followed him obediently most of the time, quietly watching him busy with various tasks, and obeying his requests to help him start, and in more than a month, Fili was able to understand the simple lingua franca. When Anglie is not working, Fili will come into his arms like a kitten, enjoying his affection and petting.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, it has been almost two years, and Fei Li is no different from a normal person, and the two have two daughters.

In the cabin, Fili held a one-year-old blonde girl in one hand and pointed to the little girl's face with the other and shouted excitedly:

"Angle, look at you, this eyebrow, Claudia's eyebrows are exactly the same as yours, she is still more like you."

"What's so good about being as ugly as me, girls should be as beautiful as you, look at how cute Partris is."

Having said that, Anglie still laughed, and the happy time of almost two years had already made him much more cheerful.

He took Claudia, who was intently biting her little hand, from Fili's hand, and took the girl's little hand out of her mouth and said, "Claudia, you see that you have made your own hand, and the tooth marks are so deep. ”

The girl who lost the toy cried dissatisfied, and Fili gave her daughter a wooden toy, and the little girl's crying stopped instantly, and she played with a new toy.

Anglie said dissatisfiedly: "You see where she looks like me, I don't like to cry so much." ”

"Okay, okay, what's wrong with girls like to cry noses." Fili patted Anglie on the shoulder, and then whispered to the little girl:

"Claudia, when you grow up, you should protect your sister like your father protects your mother."

However, the little girl ignored her and continued to play with her toys.

Fili smiled and kissed the girl on the side of the cheek, then hummed a song as she picked up Paltris and shook it gently.

Looking at this scene, Angel also laughed from the bottom of his heart, at this moment, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

A few days later, Anglie was carrying the corpse of a gray-spotted black bear on his back towards his home, and not far from his home, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hid behind a large tree, where a team of orcs and ogres of about ten people was walking towards the lake, led by two warlocks in black robes.

The wolf of the orcs suddenly barked in one direction, where Anglet's hut was. The black-robed ogre had a cruel look on his face and strode towards Angle's cabin.

"Come on, you've got what it takes to come at me, cattle!."

Anglie no longer held back, stood up from behind the tree, drew his great sword and yelled at the team, the warlocks found out about his presence, terrifying whispers rang out, and one spell after another flew towards him, Anglie dodged two, but was still concentrated by a shadow arrow on his right arm, and he endured the sharp pain in his arm and ran backwards.

An orc warlock sneered at his face, stopped his men who were about to pursue Anglie, and turned his head to lead the group in the direction of the wooden house.

Faced with the warlocks who were not fooled, Anglie was so angry that he no longer fled, drew his sword and rushed forward, he cut off the head of an orc with a single sword, and after holding off the axe of an ogre warrior, the whisper of terror sounded again, and he was struck by a curse, and his body began to become weak. The Ogre's vitality was tenacious, and he couldn't get past the Ogre to harm the Warlocks, and after just a few rounds, he completely lost the ability to resist after he had tried his best to seriously injure the Ogre Warrior.

The orc warlock did not kill him, but made another curse on him from afar, so that he could not struggle at all, and the orc warlock said a few words to the ogre magician beside him, and then the ogre magician laughed and pushed open the door and walked in.

The ogre's laughter came to an abrupt halt as a white spear pierced through the ogre's mouth and through the back of his head, before the ogre was kicked away and Fili stepped out with a white spear in hand.

This was not the Fei Li he was familiar with, the woman in front of him had a thunderbolt in her eyes, and there was a pair of transparent white-winged phantoms behind her, and her whole body exuded dazzling light.

Firi leaped lightly, deftly dodging the attacks of the other warriors and the warlock's spells, and appeared near Angle, and stabbed down one of the orc warriors who was guarding Angle.

The rest of the warriors gathered around, Fili no longer retreated, the light of the brush flashed, her marksmanship was simple and deadly, and two more orc warriors fell to the ground, and the warlock was startled and angry, and chanted a spell in a low voice, and the great power of evil power dyed him green. Firi didn't care about him, she dodged the ogre's hammer, and an orc axe was thrown at her waist, but she stabbed the orc with a backhand as if she didn't feel pain.

Fili's left waist was bleeding, and she was the only one left in the scene, the ogre warrior and the warlock chanting the spell were still standing, and the ogre warrior slammed into her with another hammer, and Fili jumped high and stabbed the ogre in the head. At this time, the Warlock's spell was finally ready, and this time, his spell locked onto both Angele and Firi at the same time, and two green arrows with evil energy charged at both of them.