When Lothar saw Ryan again, they were already in two worlds.

Ryan, who was wearing full armor, stood on top of the chariot, and behind him was the royal battle flag, which represented the royal family. The royal guards gathered neatly and silently around the chariot, and without a moment of hesitation, marched in the direction of the orcs.

The soldiers' eyes were slightly red, and they watched as their king personally covered for his people, so that they were somewhat ashamed in their immense emotion. And only Lothar knows that Ryan at this time is no longer in this world.

Because Lothar saw that although Ryan was standing straight, his head couldn't help but bow down slightly.

And his brother, his king, never bowed his head to anyone in this life. Perhaps only he and Medivan know how much sacrifice this somewhat 'weak' king has made for the sake of the country. And it seems that only they know how much traitorous blood has been stained on Ryan's hands.

Gritting her teeth, Lothar desperately tried to keep her tears from falling. Riding in the direction of Ryan's chariot, Lothar lifted the hem of his robe and fell to one knee on the ground, his right hand slamming heavily on his chest. Then he untied the swaddling clothes that had been tied to him, put the crying and tired sleeping baby in front of him, and knelt on his knees, kowtowing heavily.

There was no more time to deal with these useless feelings, and Lothar knew that a voice awaited in all of Stormwind right now, a voice that would give them confidence. Ryan threw the burden on himself and was freed by himself, bastard...... Isn't he worried about messing up!

Someday, he's going to ask this guy personally!

Ryan told a big lie, the capacity of the ships outside Stormstorm Harbor was impossible to carry everyone away, and due to the war, most of the outcasts of the Stormwind Kingdom poured into their capital. At this time, at least a million people were squeezed in the entire Stormwind City. Even if all the bathtubs in Stormwind were used as boats to row along the coast, Lothar couldn't guarantee that she would be able to transport these people away within ten days! And more importantly, Lothar was not sure if he would be able to hold Stormhaven for ten days without the defeat of these remnants of the city!

Maybe he already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it.

The arrival of Lothar finally put an end to the chaos temporarily, although the recent record is not good, but Lothar's prestige in the army is by no means comparable to anyone, under his personal supervision, three lines of defense began to be established, and for the salvation of the human compatriots in the city, both Lothar and the officials around him, seem to have forgotten about this matter.

And at the same time, Stormwind, the city defense.

Ren Fan's rampage was finally curbed. Anger induces killing, which only grows mader because of the killing, and when madness triumphs over reason, mistakes naturally occur.

Ren Fan didn't notice the retreat of Lothar, who was originally blocking under the city, nor did he realize that he had broken too deep. And when a giant hammer smashed him away, Ren Fan realized that he was already surrounded by orcs with bared teeth and grinning.

Shaking his head, Ren Fan finally calmed down. Shaking off the bloodstains on the twin swords, Ren Fan looked directly at the tall orc in front of him. With a huge war hammer, brown skin, clear eyes without a trace of madness, and the respectful posture of both brown and green skin around him, Ren Fan easily knew the identity of the other party.

The Great Chief of the Orcs, Orgrim Hammer of Doom.

Ren Fan doesn't think that he is the opponent of the orc in front of him, even the existence of Lothar can be slashed under the horse, it is not an existence that he can provoke now, even if he brings Onexia!

Thinking of Onexia, Ren Fan couldn't help but turn his head, and then frowned. In a fit of rage, he didn't care about it, and even forgot to give Onexia a shield. Although the dragon's body was extremely strong, in the battle, Onexia was inevitably injured, and the cold grace she had always been unable to maintain. At this time, Oni is like an angry female leopard, exuding a dangerous aura all over her body.

Throwing a healing technique in his hand, Ren Fan slowly approached Onexia and whispered:

"Prepare to retreat."

Onexia, who was inspired by the blood, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard this, but then, she couldn't help but show a wry smile. The surrounding darkness is full of orcs, and it is not easy to retreat!

"I can't go." Oni lowered her voice.

"Don't you know how to fly!" Ren Fan looked at Orgrim, who was slowly walking with a giant hammer in his hand, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and stepped back imperceptibly.

"I can't do it after giving you this blessing, I can't even change my dragon form now...... They don't seem to understand what we're saying......"

Hearing Onexia's words, Ren Fan couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He didn't know that the buff he had obtained had such side effects. Although I am a little reluctant, it is important to save my life. The previous madness had receded like a tide, and Orgrim's murderous aura was not something he could bear. Although I really want to rush up to fight like a hero, the reality is that it has become very difficult for Ren Fan to even take a step.

"Be careful, this orc is quirky."

"I know how to cancel this blessing! We've got to get out of here, or none of us will be able to leave!" ”

"Okay, help me stall a little!"

Nodding, Ren Fan took two steps forward with difficulty, and yelled at Orgrim:

"Makgora!"

Somewhat unexpectedly stopped, Orgrim looked curiously at the human in front of him. And the surrounding orcs were also stunned for a moment. Immediately, a strange cheer suddenly rang out. Retreating enough distance, the orcs struck each other with their weapons, beating their hands and feet together. Behind Orgrim, an orc, also with brown skin, tossed a crimson battle flag resembling a toddler's graffiti into the air. Casually taking the battle flag, Orgrim suddenly smiled. Pointing at Ren Fan with the hammer of destruction, he spoke:

"Boy, you still have one last choice. If you cancel it, no one will laugh at you, after all, you're just a human being, and our rules don't apply to you. (orc)

"Brother, it's okay to bring a translator next time, I don't know what you mean! I said, "Oni, are you alright?" ”

His face was full of heroic determination, and Ren Fan said loudly words that had nothing to do with his expression at all. Finally, he hung the sword in his left hand back to his waist, reached out, and hooked it defiantly at Orgrim.

Very contemptuous, very confident, very grandmaster.

"Just ...... All right......! ”

With the incantation in her mouth, Onixia's forehead couldn't help but sweat. For the first time, she hated the stinking and long spells of the dragons.

"That's it!"

With a soft cry of surprise, Onexia slammed into Ren Fan's back. The act of no hostility easily broke through the shield on Ren Fan's body. A pair of jade arms wrapped around his neck, and before Ren Fan could react, Onexia jerked Ren Fan's head and kissed him at once.

Orgrim watched the scene with his arms crossed, and it seemed to him that it might be a human custom. A lover gives a kiss to his lover who is about to duel, and even an orc can understand it. But in the next second, he found out that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

Before Ren Fan, who was forcibly kissed, had time to enjoy the warm touch, he felt that the power in his body was leaking in an instant. Immediately, a feeling of tiredness that was almost overwhelming quickly set in. The consumption caused by strenuous exercise beyond his physical ability was amazing, and even if it was only a small part of what was pressing on Ren Fan now, it made him extremely weak in an instant. For a while, Ren Fan couldn't even grasp the long sword in his hand.

And behind him, a violent wind swept in with a strong sulfur smell, almost blowing Ren Fan into the air. And the next moment, a pair of huge dragon claws carefully pressed his shield to prevent him from being blown away by the storm that he had rolled up.

"Let's go!"

Don't be surprised that a beautiful girl 'biu' suddenly turned into a giant dragon of more than 100 meters, Ren Fan shouted loudly. And as if he felt the urgency of the situation, he didn't even bother to shout the habitual appearance BGM, and Onixia flapped her wings without hesitation.

"Where are we going?"

Opening his mouth, Ren Fan paused for a second. Then, he shook his head self-deprecatingly and laughed:

"Let's go, go to Stormhaven."