Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Narrow Encounter

"This thing is disgusting!" Looking at the foul-smelling corpse on the ground, Gianna's eyes were filled with disgust. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's true!" Jon agreed.

The Cerberus Hansum, a demon that grew in the Twisted Void and was summoned to this world by orc warlocks through summoning spells, has been completely turned into a shriveled corpse.

Gianna took out a crystal bottle from the package, and she needed to collect some raw materials from the Cerberus and bring it back to Dalaran for the teacher to study.

Jon, on the other hand, took advantage of this opportunity to carefully search the watchtower for a while.

"This is indeed the true stronghold of that orc warlock!" Jon concluded, "But he just happened to leave!" ”

Gianna nodded, "We should look around closely, I don't think he will be too far from here." ”

"He's the only orc!" Jon looked at the only, somewhat worn straw mat in the watchtower, and continued, "And now should be the best chance to catch him, because both of his demons are dead. ”

"That's right, we should seal off all the exits around here!"

Gianna continued to pull her things out of the package, first pulling out a note, then waving it lightly with her staff, and a line of writing quickly appeared on the note, but Jon was far away from it.

Then, she pulled out another living creature from the package.

It is a living carrier pigeon.

Jon's eyes widened, feeling incredulous. But after thinking about it, after all, the other party is a mage, and it is not impossible to release some mages to the package so that living creatures can survive inside.

Gianna Proudmoore tied the note to the pigeon's feet, then gently patted it on the head and threw it into the air. The pigeon circled twice in the sky and then flew off into the distance.

"I wrote a letter to a friend of mine asking him to help block the exit near the Tirisfal Glade and keep the orc from getting out!" Gianna seemed to be far behind Jon's doubts.

"Who, so powerful?" Jon asked casually with some surprise, I'm afraid there are not many people in the whole of Lordaeron who can do this kind of behavior.

Gianna couldn't help blushing: "It's just a friend!" ”

Jon suddenly guessed who this man was!

"Let's go!" Jon didn't continue to embarrass Gianna and said, "Although the warlock can hide his evil aura for a short time, this concealment can't last long, and it won't take long for the traces to be revealed. ”

"I have it!" Gianna pulled out a device that resembled a compass, similar to the one from Polly Money before, but with a little more refinement.

The mage is so good, it looks like such a small backpack, and it can hold so many things in it! Jon couldn't help but be a little envious!

"Wait!" His face changed suddenly.

Because the magic instrument in Gianna's hand suddenly emitted a very bright green light.

"The warlock is close!" Gianna's face became solemn.

"How dare he come back?" Jon was a little puzzled that a warlock who had lost two demons dared to come back.

"Go out and have a look!" Gianna tossed the magic instrument in her hand, then picked up her staff and ran out.

Then, the sound of her gasping outside the door was heard.

"Mr. Mills......" Gianna's voice trembled a little.

Jon sensed the danger as well, and he pulled the dagger Bridget had given him from his waist and walked out of the watchtower.

When he saw the scene outside the watchtower, Jon felt a tread in his heart.

Orcs!

It was the second time in his life that he had seen an orc, but it was clearer than the vague memories he had when he was five years old.

With a round waist, well-developed limbs, green skin, an ape-like stance, and ugly fangs and pointed ears, it was not much different from the savage brutes Jon remembered.

However, unlike the creatures that once had red eyes and crazy all over their bodies, these orcs behaved much calmer. On the surface, most of them are not young, many of their hair and skin are a little gray, and their movements also show old age. But the calm look in their eyes and the skillful manner in which they grasped their weapons showed that they were not easy to deal with, and that they were all battle-hardened veterans.

What's more critical is that there is more than one, the number of orcs in front of him, there are at least ten.

More than a dozen orcs skillfully formed a semi-encirclement and surrounded the watchtowers, and they were very experienced in combat. With the exception of the middle orc, who was wearing a cloth suit with a staff, and another who was equipped with plate armor and handguards, the rest of the orcs were mostly covered with stitched skins.

Jon took a deep breath, and for the first time in his life, he felt such a strong sense of crisis.

"Switch to the second talent!" He whispered

A pale black light poured out from Jon's side, and his eyes no longer contained fear.

At this time, Jon didn't dare to slack off, nor did he dare to hide anything.

In other words, Gianna could easily notice that something was wrong with the priest next to her, but at this time, she had no time to scruple about it, and the tall water element appeared in front of her again, this time it was three!

"Old Warlock, is this your guest?" The orc, dressed in plate armor, said in a mocking tone.

"Of course not, they are my enemies!" Griffo-Shadowmoon replied coldly, this orc of the Frostwolf Clan named Jabbar had always treated him this way.

I really don't know how the land of Frostfire Ridge gave birth to orcs like Drektar, and at the same time gave birth to orcs like Jabbar!

"If it weren't for Lord Doomhammer's orders, I'd not be interested in helping you out of trouble!" Abdul-Jabbar said in a deep voice.

That being said, Jabbar's eyes still did not relax, nor did he leave the two targets in front of him.

"Humph!" Griffo raised his staff, "I don't need your help!" ”

Huge summoning arrays began to appear around the watchtower, and the skulls on Griffo's staff began to tremble.

"It's this disgusting spell again!" Abdul-Jabbar spat in disgust, then raised his axe and stood in front of Griffo.

Jon only felt as if his heart was suddenly being grabbed by something, and his intuition told him that once the orc warlock's spell in front of him was completed, he and Gianna would die here.

"Stop him!" Jon shouted.