"I'm fine, Tiffany, you don't have to worry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info but...... They don't seem to be doing well......"

Marlon took the package from Tiffany's hand and tied the kettle back to his waist as he looked at the brunette and her companions, shaking his head with some sympathy.

"Paul, how are you?"

The brunette woman ran to the red-haired man's side as quickly as she could, knelt on the ground, picked him up, and rested it on her lap.

"Ahem...... I'm fine, I guess a few bones are broken...... What about Harry? ”

The red-haired man struggled to his feet, spitting a mouthful of crimson blood on the ground next to him, his face in pain, but still comforting the black-haired woman.

"It's okay...... Otherwise, I don't know how to explain it to Sister Lawrence......"

Seeing that the red-haired man could still speak, the black-haired woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nodded and said.

"Harry's situation is not good......

Robin (the archer) walked up from the side and said with a sad look on his face.

"Harry ......"

The brunette woman stood up and walked towards her other companion.

Coming to the blonde man's side, the brunette woman frowned.

The ogre's giant palm was so powerful that Harry felt as if he had been hit head-on by a city-breaking ram, and his simple leather armor could not withstand such a huge impact, and he fainted.

"In any case, our mission may not be able to continue, so let's send Harry and Paul back to camp, bring enough men, and start again?"

Robin appeared more cautious, and he stood beside the brunette woman and suggested.

"That's all there is to it, but before that, we seem to have two more companions......"

The black-haired woman nodded as she looked at Marlon, who was walking towards her.

"Hello, they...... Nothing is wrong, right? ”

Marlon asked, pointing to the two men who had been injured by the ogre.

"Fortunately, at least I survived...... By the way, you just said your name is Marlon? Is that your name? ”

In response to Marlon's greeting, the black-haired woman nodded to him with some gratitude, and then asked.

"This is Mr. Malone's last name! His name is Michael! ”

Tiffany stood behind Malone and couldn't help but interject.

"Oh...... What about you? ”

It was clear that Tiffany was Marlon's companion, so the brunette greeted the beautiful girl in a friendly manner.

"My name is Tiffany, Tiffany Elaland. What about you? ”

Tiffany asked rhetorically.

"My name is Althea, Althea Eberlock. This is Robin, who is an archer, and this red-haired is my sister's husband, Paul, and this fainted man is called Harry. ”

The brunette woman introduces herself and her companions to Marlon and Tiffany.

"Hello, Mr. Marlon, your skills are very good, very powerful!"

Robin nodded kindly at Malone who was looking at him, smiling and complimenting him.

"You too, your archery is also very accurate. Also, just call me Marlon. ”

In the face of this blonde man who took the initiative to show favor to himself, Ma Long did not have any bad feelings, perhaps because just now, the two of them were generally considered to be fighting side by side.

"So, Mr. Malone, why are you here?"

Althea Eberlock asked curiously, looking at Marlon and Tiffany's outfits.

"We ...... It's from the north. Exactly, we escaped from the orc prisoner of war camp. ”

Malone hesitated for a moment and told the truth.

Without prior communication with Tiffany, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, otherwise it will only cause unnecessary trouble.

"In the orc camp? You guys...... Captured by orcs? And then escaped? The Light is above, it's ......"

Althea exclaimed, covering her pink lips.

The silver-white chain mail, the bright red cloak, and the tall figure, even the armor pieces are difficult to stop the front/convex back/warp, and only when she makes such a small gesture, Althea looks like a woman, or rather, a girl.

Outwardly, even if she is slightly older than Tiffany, she is not much older.

"Yes! Two weeks ago, a few of my companions and I were caught by orcs as we walked through the Burning Plains. In the prisoner of war camp, I met Mr. Malone, and it was he who escaped with me! ”

Tiffany spoke with some pride about Malone's "exploits."

"It's incredible...... Please don't get me wrong, Malone, I didn't mean to doubt it, just ......"

Robin looked at Malone in surprise, of course he knew that Malone was very good, but he didn't expect that he would be able to do such a thing.

"Orcs...... A week earlier, having set out from the camp at Blackstone Hill and marching further north, they had left in a hurry, neglecting to keep an eye on the prisoner of war camp, so we could escape without incident. But...... Unfortunately, the rest of the humans who have been taken captive by the orcs have ......."

Malone shook his head and said.

Of course, this is not a deception, Malone is just hiding something.

"Those people are already ......"

Althea and Robin's eyes widened, they didn't expect that the two co-hoards they met on the side of the road not only saved them from the hands of the ogre, but also brought such shocking news.

Of course, in the hearts of Althea and Robin, there is more sadness.

The orcs took a lot of prisoners of war from the territory of the kingdom of Azeroth, and used them as their labor, and no one knew the whereabouts of these prisoners of war, but the first time I heard about them, it was bad news.

"I don't know...... How do I tell everyone in the camp about this......"

Althea lowered her head a little sadly, her pale blue eyes containing crystal tears.

"Everyone has been mentally prepared for a long time, Althea...... In such a difficult time, we can't expect too much from it except to survive......"

Robin's heart was also very uncomfortable, but as an archer, calmness was the first element, so naturally he would not be as emotional as Althea, but comforted her softly.

"These damn orcs, our home has been completely destroyed since they appeared, and now there are more of them...... Terrible monsters! ”

Althea looked up and shouted angrily as she glanced fiercely at the ogre lying on the ground, bleeding from its wounds.

"This thing is called an ogre, and it's an ally of the orcs."

Marlon realized that Althea and the others didn't know what an ogre was, and hurriedly explained.

"Cannibalistic ...... Monsters? So that's the case, no wonder the orcs showed up as soon as they left...... Thank you, Mr. Malone, for your information! ”

Althea thanked Malone again. (To be continued.) )