Just as Ozan and Nid were planning how to wipe out the Frostwolf Clan, an elderly orc who had already fallen asleep suddenly woke up from his sleep in the largest tent of the small camp in front of them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I can feel that the spirit of nature is restless, something is going to happen." The old orc gasped a few times, and when his breathing calmed down a little, he said to the other young orc who had been awakened by him.

The old orc's name is Drektar, and he is a shaman, who has been the temporary head of the respected old shaman since the assassination of the former chiefs of the Frostwolf Clan, Dutaron and his wife, and the young orc who was awakened by Drektar is Uso, a little-known character, but he is now in charge of taking care of Drektar's daily life.

"Are you okay? Old shaman? I heard your screams in my sleep, what happened? Uso lit the extinguished charcoal fire again, then rubbed the corners of his eyes and asked Drektar.

"In the darkness, something is approaching us!" Drektar replied, groping to his feet, his eyes glowing with a deathly pale in the light of the growing fire, apparently blind.

Seeing that Drektar staggered to his feet, Uso hurriedly ran to the old shaman and supported him with both hands, only then did Uso realize that Drektar's hands were trembling, and that the wise old shaman was afraid of something!

"Are they the humans? Old shaman? Uso whispered, he could feel his heart beating fast, he couldn't imagine anything that could scare the old shaman.

"I don't know, but I'm sure they're not human!" Drektar shook his head, he fumbled for his crutches, then gently pushed away Uso, who was holding him, he took a deep breath, "I just hope it won't be the enemy!" ”

"What can I do? Old shaman? Uso asked, he had never seen Drektar so out of shape, but the old shaman seemed to be calmer now.

"I'm going to go out and have a look, you wait here, if I haven't come back at dawn, I'll take my people and run away!" Drektar lifted the curtain and gave a command to Uso, then blew a whistle vigorously.

The next second, a wolf howl sounded in the direction of the beast pen, and soon a strong frost wolf ran all the way through the wind and snow, its fur as white as the snowflakes falling from the sky, and finally the frost wolf stopped in front of Drektar.

"My old friend, I'm going to trouble you again this time." Drektar stepped forward and hugged the frostwolf, stroking its snow-white fur and whispering in its ear.

The frostwolf roared in response to the old shaman, and the frostwolf fell down on the snow, and Drektar groped his way up to the frostwolf's broad back, and when Drektar sat down, the frostwolf stood up again.

"Let's go! Sharp ears! Let's go! Drektar hugged Sharp Ear's neck and whispered, and the great frost wolf sped through the snow.

"Somebody's coming!" Ned interrupted Ozan who was explaining his plan to him, and the dragon's keen sense of hearing and sight would not be diminished much even after taking on human form, so when Drektar had just left the camp on Sharp Ear, he was spotted by Ned.

"Who is it? From which direction? Ozan didn't notice anything, he could only make a defensive gesture into the air, and then turned back to Ned.

"It should be an orc, because he came out of that orc camp, I don't think there will be any other race in that camp besides the orcs, right?" Ned shrugged his shoulders, noticing that the visitor seemed to know exactly where he was, as they were basically walking in a straight line in his direction.

"He's coming in our direction, he's fast, we'll see him soon!" Ned reminded.

In fact, Ozan didn't need Ned's reminder, the middle-aged mage was already faintly in the flying snowflakes, and saw a black figure approaching, and the frost wolf under the crotch of this black figure aroused Ozan to be vigilant.

"It's a wolf cavalry! But there is only one ride, is it a passing messenger? Ozan asked, confused, he didn't know if the orcs had spotted them, after all, they were located on the road from this orc camp to the outside world.

But it was clear that the orc was coming for them, and Drektar, though blind, was able to find Ned and Ozan with ease thanks to the guidance of the spirit of nature.

"Just in case, I think it's better to kill this wolf cavalry!" Ozan raised the staff in his hand and aimed it at Drektar who was approaching, this mage was not too worried about killing the orc in front of him, he would startle the snake, he had a hundred means, he could silently kill this orc who did not know whether to live or die, and at the same time would not let the orcs in the camp not far away find out.

However, just as Ozan began to silently recite the incantation, a hand rested on Ozan staff, and Ozan suddenly felt that the spell he was preparing had been dispelled by an invisible force, and Ned was the only one who could do it so lightly.

"Wait a minute, looks like he's here to negotiate! Listen to what he has to say! Ned explained to Ozan that he spoke in a tone that seemed to be asking for Ozan to agree, but judging by the way he held Ozan on his staff and didn't let go, Ozan didn't have a choice.

Although Ozan was tempted to say that these orcs were going to be killed in the end anyway, so why waste time by making troubles? But the decision was not in Ozan hands, so in the end, the middle-aged mage could only sigh and nod helplessly.

"Hello, unknown powerhouse, I'm the acting patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan, Drektar, may I ask you for something here?" Sharp Ear was very fast, and it was just a matter of conversation, and the old shaman, Drektar, came to Ned and Ozan in front of him, and he spoke in the stilted human lingua franca to the two mages in front of him.

Although Drektar's attitude is very humble, between the lines, he is thinking of himself as the owner of this land, and this cunning hidden behind the humility is immediately noticed by Ned.