Ren Fan felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and everything in front of him was spinning. Ignoring his legs, he fell to his knees with a thud, clutching his neck and retching violently.

It's not just him, beside Ren Fan, twenty-four retching sounds come and go. When he looked at these soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and looked painful, especially Ren Fan who was dressed in a cloth robe, his expression became even more proud. With the sharp royal sword in both hands, Lothar had a look of 'you are waiting for garbage, and you are not yet kneeling and licking'.

However, the careful Ren Fan found that Sir Lothar's legs seemed to be extraordinarily soft as if they could not borrow strength.

brushed himself with a healing technique, and Ren Fan barely recovered. Looking at Khadgar, who was vomiting next to him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Before, I was really a little frightened by this guy's great name in the future, ignoring the fact that he is only a mage apprentice now.

And beside Khadgar, the mysterious man who had been shrouded in a burqa before also revealed his face. It seems that because she has left Stormwind City, she doesn't care much about her disguise. As Ren Fan expected, this was a female orc with green skin. Throwing out that forgiveness, to be honest, the appearance of this female half-orc is still acceptable, and it is not as miserable as in the game.

But it doesn't have anything to do with the word pretty.

Looking at the two exposed fangs on Garona's face, as well as the forgiveness on her body, Ren Fan couldn't help but look away, and silently said in his heart, "Medivan, a real man!" As if sensing Ren Fan's impolite gaze, the sensitive Garona instantly disappeared into the shadows. Immediately after, her figure suddenly appeared behind Ren Fan, and a pair of daggers stung like predatory poisonous bees.

In fact, as soon as Garona made a move, Lothar had already noticed her movements. But Lothar didn't stop him, because he knew very well that Garona was not a person without measure. At the moment of the great enemy, it is impossible for her to really do anything to Ren Fan, at most, it is just to scare him. Give the priest a little beating, which is something he would like to see.

But at the moment when Garona's dagger was about to cut through Ren Fan's skin, a dazzling light burst out violently. As strong as Lothar, he also had to cover his eyes and take two steps back. And Garona was caught off guard and was directly blinded. Immediately afterward, she felt as if her dagger had slammed into an impregnable wall, and the force of the shock made her wrists sore.

After relieving herself, Garona saw that a barrier of holy light had risen from Ren Fan's body. The barrier looked as thin as a cicada's wings, like a fragile foam that could be punctured by touch, but the divine aura coming from it made it clear to the legendary assassin that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to break through the barrier in the slightest.

For a moment, not only Garona, but even Lothar couldn't help frowning. This notorious guy seems to be in good shape?

"I'm sorry, but a good friend of mine died at the hands of an orc, so ...... I was just wrong, I'm sorry. Waving his hand to retract the barrier on his body, Ren Fan was talking nonsense seriously. Although Garona instinctively felt that this guy's gaze just now was not what he said, out of awe of the strong and the instinctive closeness to the Holy Light in her blood, she still nodded, and said in a common language with a thick accent:

"It was my fault just now, I hope you can forgive me."

Lothar silently walked between the two of them, glanced at Ren Fan with some meaning, and then he said loudly to a personal soldier behind him: "Remy, are the guards ready?" ”

"The Royal Guard is always ready!" The young soldier known as Remy said with a resolute expression. Of course, this poor child's face was also pale at the same time, and the immature spatial teleportation just now really tossed him a lot.

"Very good, set up a reconnaissance post, the rest of the people will rest in place, and leave in an hour!" Lothar nodded, and then ran aside with Khadgar and Garona, not knowing what to discuss. After hesitating for a moment, Ren Fan took out two cigars from his pocket that he had previously made from the goblin, walked to the soldier called Remy with a smile, and handed it forward in a friendly manner: "Brother, one?" ”

"Uh, thank you." After a slight hesitation, Remy took the cigar, skillfully cut off the seal with the knife hidden in the cuff, and then shook his hand, and when the two pieces of flint and steel that he felt out of nowhere rubbed together, the cigar was lit by him. The whole set of actions was smooth, and Ren Fan was stunned for a while.

Taking a deep breath and spitting out a round smoke ring, Remy saw Ren Fan's surprised expression. smiled at Ren Fan with some shame, he came over with a hint of courtesy, lit the cigarette in Ren Fan's hand, and the two of them squatted on the side of a big stone, like two old smoking guns that were strictly controlled by their wives, you and I smoked one by one, looking somewhat obscene.

"Your cigarette tastes so good." Remy complimented him with some flattery. In fact, this thing is also a medium color, not enough to see the other party's expression of enjoyment, it seems that what this said is not false.

"If you like it." Ren Fan smiled, he didn't have any addiction to smoking, smoking was just to stimulate his nerves and keep his spirit at the highest state. After all, it's not some nameless trash fish that you're about to face, it's Sargeras!

"Your Excellency, Sir Lothar...... His temper is like that, and you'd better not forgive me. In fact, Jazz has no ill will towards you, he just doesn't know you well. Remy said cautiously.

"Don't worry, I know. If my brothers were hurt, I wouldn't stand idly by. Ren Fan said with a smile, and the expression that seemed to see through everything made Remy a little embarrassed. With a sharp puff, he stood up, slammed his right fist on his left chest, and said in a firm tone:

"Thank you, sir, I will protect your safety with my life, please ...... These brothers who did their best to help me. I, Reginald Windsol, cannot thank you enough! ”

Looking at the young soldier with some surprise, Ren Fan nodded with a smile while recalling this familiar name: "Don't worry, I am a priest, and these things are my duty." Even if you don't say it, I'll do it. Why are you so nervous, it's not common to smoke like this, and now it's all about enjoying it, isn't it? ”

"Makes sense!" With a sincere smile on his face, Reginard squatted down and continued to swallow the clouds and smoke like Ren Fan did to the two old smoking guns that were smoking behind his wife's back.

"Reginald Windsor? It's a familiar name, and it looks like I've heard of it. Ren Fan thought about it while chatting with Wendsol without a word. Before he could remember the origin of the name, the three of Lothar emerged from the grove beside them. Seeing Lothar's expression, Ren Fan felt a little bad.

"Soldiers, plans have changed, and it looks like our rest will have to continue after we have killed the enemy." Lothar's voice was still full of confidence, but there was a trace of shame and self-reproach on Khadgar's face behind him.

"All the army, get ready to go! Our goal is to get to Karazhan within a day! ”