"I've been very concerned since just now, why is Lord Ozan so badly injured and you unharmed?" "That's right, don't you want to tell us that you're stronger than Lord Ozan?" "One is two, and once someone starts questioning Ned, soon more and more mages will join in questioning Ned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you want me to say, this bastard may be afraid of orcs, and ended up as a deserter, otherwise he wouldn't have seen any injuries on his body!" Suspicions grew, and there were even personal attacks against Ned.

In fact, although the speculation of the battle mages is full of malice, it is nothing compared to the real situation, because the injuries on Ozan were all cut by Ned himself, in order to create the illusion that the orcs are resisting fiercely, so it makes sense that Ned and Ozan killed the killer in order to protect themselves.

But apparently, Ned's knife technique is probably too murderous, so after the cut, Ned found that Ozan's bleeding was a little too exaggerated, but except for a few wilderness healers among the coyote druids, they were all fools who didn't know anything about healing, so in order to prevent Ozan from dying in the middle of the road, the coyote druid brushed out his tongue and gasped.

"Uh, what's the problem?" However, facts are facts, Ned will never admit what he has done, and he will certainly not let go of the malicious random speculation of these battle mages, Ned's eyes flashed slightly, and an invisible spell force field suddenly exploded, enveloping these battle mages who questioned Ned in it, making it difficult for them to walk.

It was only then that these battle mages realized that the High Elf in front of them was not actually the weak chicken mage they imagined, on the contrary, his strength was far superior to that of any of the battle mages present.

"Any questions?" Ned smiled smugly when he saw that he had succeeded in intimidating the battlemages present, then put away the mana field and repeated the previous question again.

"Uh...... No problem, but can we see that orc camp with our own eyes? "When Ned revealed a powerful strength that was completely beyond the expectations of these battle mages, the problem was much simpler, no more battle mages questioned Ned, of course, even if they had doubts, they had to have the courage to speak out, anyway, now the battle mages have become very polite, and they politely asked Ned to take them to the orc camp for a field trip.

"Yes, but I'm tired now, and we'll wait until the snow stops tomorrow before heading to the orc camp?" Ned nodded at first, but then shook his head, he and the gnolls druids had been running around for a day, and now he was asked to brave the snow to take these battle mages to the orc camp, even if he wanted to, the gnolls druids probably didn't have the energy to lead the way.

"Send Ozan back to Dalaran first!" Ned pointed to the tent next to him and said to the battle mages that Ozan was lying in the tent and being healed.

So the military doctor and two battle mages escorted the unconscious Ozan and activated the teleportation sigil to Dalaran, and Ned could breathe a sigh of relief and rest after a busy night.

In addition to intriguing with Drektar and Ozan, he also packed up more than sixty orcs who had the potential to become shamans, and sent them to Maladon through forced teleportation, and waited until Hogg "signed" the "green express" from Ned before setting out on the way home, so even if Ned was a dragon, he had exhausted his strength at this time, and he didn't even pay attention to Sandra's teasing now, and just wanted to get a good night's sleep, preferably for a week.

But apparently Ned didn't have a week to rest, because early the next morning, Ned was woken up by Sandra, and they had to go to the orc camp to collect the orc's corpses and various evidence.

In fact, several of the battle mages who had escorted Ozan back to Dalaran ahead of time reported the situation to the Mage Council in detail, and the six Archmages of the Mage Council sent a new head of operations at dawn, Archmage Kayr'thas Sunstrider's advisor to Carbonia, a resourceful female High Elf mage skilled in fire spells.

Along with Carbonia, there was a new order, which was to completely raze the wreckage of the orc camp and bury it on the spot after the valuable evidence in the orc camp had been fully recovered, and in short, destroy the corpse.

The Mage Council's thoughts at this time have been very clear, they don't want to see the news of the orcs spread, especially now that these orcs are almost dead, for a group of orcs who have been burned to charcoal, attracting the hostility of the Alterac Kingdom is not worth the loss at all, after all, it is now basically certain that these orcs have nothing to do with the Alterac Kingdom.

Obviously, for these archmages, stable international relations are more important than anything else, and this is what Ned wants to see, he doesn't want his behavior of taking the orcs to be discovered by humans, so now Dalaran has taken the initiative to destroy the corpse, and Ned certainly can't ask for it.

Under the guidance of the powerful sense of smell of the gnolls druids, the battle mages soon found the orc camp that was still billowing black smoke, and when Ned left the orc camp, in order to cover up the traces, he set a fire, at this time the flames had been extinguished by the heavy snow, but the originally orderly frostwolf orc camp was completely unrecognizable.

"Don't be stunned, the first team extinguishes the fire, the second team counts the corpses of the orcs, don't waste time, hurry up!" The High Elf Carbonia, who was the successor head of the operation, began to shout and assign tasks to the battle mages.

It wasn't until the battle mages had already started their work that Kaponiaa turned to look at Ned, nodded respectfully, and said, "Do yourself a favor and send all these beasts out to search for the orcs who have escaped from the camp!" ”

"No problem!" With a slight wave of his hand, Ned began to search the camp as the coyotes began to search.

"Hello, Lord Starhunter, I don't know where you used to live? I've never heard of your name in Quel'Salas? Caponia was a little curious about the identities of the Ned couple, after all, even among the talented High Elf races, the archmage was a rare kind of big man, and Ned's silver-white hair was too obvious, and Carbonia had never heard of an archmage who looked like Ned.