The negotiations failed, and the James Five, because of three unreliable cheats, lost their wives and soldiers, and sent Mary, the only woman in their team, to Angela's bed.

Mary's mood was very complicated, she watched Angela stick up, and then hugged her.

Mary stiffened, she hadn't experienced any of this, so she could only let Angela hold her, and strangely, Angela didn't make the next move.

Angela also wants to have it, but it's a pity that there are small beeps in the wood~, and she suddenly feels that everything is boring.

Holding Mary, just as a soft pillow, I slept peacefully.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any further movement from Angela, and when I turned my head, I saw that Angela was already asleep.

Mary's mood became more complicated, and she began to look at Angela, with her jealous skin, long dark and silky hair, just the right willow eyebrows, a high nose, and sexy red lips.

Look at it, don't be fascinated.

Tsk, what a charming goblin.

Mary, who was almost bent, turned her head with palpitations, looked at the black hole in the stone wall of the roof, and fell asleep.

The atmosphere in the Clear Water Lake camp was strange now, there was a 30-yard gap between the humans and the monsters, and the two sides were staring at each other unharmed.

In the dragon's lair, on the exquisitely carved jade stone chair, the wolf witch couldn't cry or laugh when she learned that this situation had evolved.

Let's be happy, those guys are too clumsy.

Let's talk about anger, but they dragged the group of adventurers again.

But one of the signs that kept her alarmed was that the fire had been cleverly timed, and that it had not spread since then, as if it had been restrained by something.

This had to make her suspicious, especially at this point in time, no matter what was careless.

"Iron Fang, you go and find out for yourself." The wolf witch commanded.

Iron Fang roared dissatisfiedly, and finally had to succumb to the wolf witch's obscenity, lowered his head, and led a group of younger brothers down the mountain quickly, heading to the place where the flames were generated.

A small team of 13 jackals and a squadron of more than 60 kobolds arrived at the scene of the incident, looking at the charred ground, smoky bark, and several twisted corpses.

The gnolls were furious, and they roared angrily, their eyes bloodthirsty.

And the kobold behaved a little strangely, they looked at the charred black on the ground, with excitement and adoration in their eyes, and some kobolds whispered, and their voices grew louder and louder.

The gnoll turned his head sharply, these seven-and-a-half-foot, 300-pound big guys were still very intimidating to these kobolds, who were only one size bigger than the goblins, and the kobolds stopped whispering, but began to make eye contact.

Compared to the unruliness of the Gnolls, the Kobolds are more likely to submit to the strong men of other races, so they are in a passive position in the process of cooperating with the Gnolls.

Today, however, the seamless cooperation between them has produced a crack, which stems from this scorched land that has been burned by fire.

Kobolds prefer owners who can use fire, preferably dragons, and of course something else is good as well, to a more robust gnoll.

What's more, this group of kobolds is different from other kobolds, they stubbornly believe that their old master is not dead, so after seeing this, a scorched land that has been burned by fire, they instinctively think that their master has returned.

At the Clear Water Lake Monster Camp, 20 strong gnolls dressed in chainmail and armed with heavy iron weapons keep all other races out, and if they come within three yards, they will be driven away.

In the midst of them was a large tent, in which the five gnoll leaders were summoned by the gnoll leader to discuss what they had discovered.

A fierce quarrel erupted in the tent, and the gnolls around the tent pricked up their ears and listened to the sounds coming from inside.

"Those pups are no longer reliable, we should have planned for it."

"Beat them up again......"

"Kill them ......"

"You idiot, they outnumber us......"

"Dare to scold me, kill you."

……

The quarrel grew more and more intense, and it seemed that someone had quarreled with the chief.

Eventually, the sound of bones shattering rang out, and the argument ended.

The four gnoll leaders came out of it and recruited their small leaders, and the small leaders under the leader's command also entered the tent one after another.

More than 20 people piled up the whole tent, and sat on a chair covered with animal skins, with a bloodstained hammer beside him, and at his feet was a large leader, who was now lying motionless on the ground, his head smashed.

"Find the guy who set the fire, and kill him, whoever can kill him will be the new big boss, ......of course," the gnoll leader looked at the four big bosses: "If you bring back the head of the guy who set the fire, then you will take over everything about this guy." ”

All the gnolls in the tent became excited, and they quickly left the tent, put on their armor, picked up their weapons, and hurried towards the forest.

"A bunch of idiots." Sitting on a chair draped in animal skins, the leader of the gnolls said to himself with a gleam in his eyes: "As long as I kill that guy, this group of kobolds will continue to submit to me, and my position will remain unshakable." ”

The adventurers discovered the monsters' turmoil, but they had to hold on to the camp.

It's night, and it's better to say that the camp is lit by moonlight.

But the forest is pitch black, and most of the monsters have dark vision, while adventurers don't, so they can't do anything but that.

There is a total of one leader, five big bosses (one has already died), more than 20 small bosses, and more than two hundred gnolls warriors.

They are generally seven and a half feet tall, while the small and large bosses are stronger, and by the time they reach the chief, they grow to eight feet.

With such a strong body brings great strength, a gnoll warrior can be said to be on par with human knights, and coupled with the problem of craftsmanship, they prefer to use heavy weapons, and their attack power is very fierce.

With so many gnolls combined, only a regular army of humans more than twice as many as them could contend with it.

Therefore, they are definitely the top of White Tooth Mountain, and with their keen sense of smell, they are sure to find Angela's place to live.

In this way, Angela seems to be more than lucky.

Angela also sensed the impending disaster, and she sat up on the bed, waking Mary up beside her.

"What's wrong?" Mary asked softly.

Angela didn't answer, but stood up, her feet on the ground, and felt it carefully.

A huge tremor was coming in this direction, either the herd or the army.

With a breath, Angela said, "Get up and get dressed." ”

Angela wakes everyone up, and Jack the Thief grumbles and dresses sleepily.

Carl took out the weapons of the five-person group and threw them on the ground as Angela instructed, and then asked puzzledly, "My lord, what's the matter?" ”

"There's a bunch of stuff coming at us, and there's a lot of it."

"Something, what exactly?" James asked, puzzled.

Angela shook her head: "I don't know, it may be the army, it may be a herd, it may be a monster, in short, it is not safe here." ”