Although it wasn't Ned's job to find footprints, as a translator, he didn't know how long they would have to communicate with Ozan if he didn't follow Ozan and the Gnolls, so Ned had to follow Ozan to the place where the footprints were found. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Ned looked at the sky and shook his head at Ozan "I can't agree to your request, it's almost night, the snowy mountains at night are too dangerous, and depending on the weather, we will encounter a big snowstorm, I don't want to die because of this!" ”

At this point, it was clear that an even bigger blizzard was brewing in the dark clouds in the sky, so Ned wanted to refuse Ozan on the grounds that it was too dangerous.

"It's because night is coming soon, we have to hurry to confirm whether it is the footprints left by the orcs, otherwise tomorrow the footprints will be covered by heavy snow!" Ozan insisted on going to the place where the footprints were found, fearing that the footprints of the orcs would be covered by the heavy snow, and it would be difficult to find the orcs then.

"We're going to risk our lives just to make sure they're the footprints of the orcs?" Ned looked at Ozan with a puzzled expression, but the middle-aged mage had obviously made up his mind, and his gaze was extremely determined, so Ned had to shrug his shoulders: "Okay! Since you insist on this, let's go at once! Hopefully the snow will come a little later! ”

"Take us to the place where the footprints were found." Ned then spoke to the coyote druid, who was begging the mage for water and bread.

Led by the coyote, Ned and Ozan walked around the woods for a long time until they came to a glade, by which time the sky was getting darker, and although they could barely see the footprints in the clearing, it was obviously impossible to track them.

"This footprint? Could it be that orcs wear shoes, too? Ned looked at the footprints on the ground, and it was clear that they were not much different from human footprints, at least Ned couldn't tell the difference between the two.

"Of course orcs wear shoes, and they're a lot bigger than humans!" Ozan came to the footprints, he stepped on the footprints on the side, there is a comparison you can see the difference, obviously the footprints on the ground are much larger than Ozan footprints, Ozan nodded lightly: "These are the footprints left by the orcs, human feet are not so big!" ”

"Now that you're sure, shouldn't we go back?" Ned looked up at the sky, and it was obvious that the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower: "While the snow hasn't fallen yet!" ”

"No, we're going to keep tracking and see if we can find the orc's camp, it's just their lumberyard, and their camp shouldn't be too far away." As he spoke, Ozan picked up a branch of a cedar tree from the snow, and on the branch there were very obvious marks of an axe.

"But the gnolls have already searched the vicinity, and if there was a camp, the coyotes would have found it long ago!" Ned shook his head, very seriously against Ozan's decision.

"The orcs must have disguised the camp, and the gnolls wouldn't have missed the camp if they didn't search carefully enough." Ozan was stubborn, he clearly knew a lot about orcs, so he was pretty sure the gnolls hadn't searched carefully enough to miss an important camp.

Ned made a look of frustration because he couldn't convince Ozan and followed Ozan into the cedar forest, complaining as he went, "I think you're wasting your time, it's just a bunch of stupid beasts, their disguise can't hide from the eyes and nose of the coyote, and the snow is coming!" ”

"Never underestimate orcs, although these green-skinned dross, if you only look at them on the outside, they are indeed a bunch of savage and stupid beasts, but they are incomparably cunning inside." The vicissitudes of Ozan are obviously a middle-aged man with a story.

"Have you ever seen an orc?" Ned asked Ozan with a look of disbelief.

"I can't count the orcs who died in my hands! I've been awarded the Violet Battle Medal, and if I hadn't been seriously wounded in battle, I might still be fighting the orcs on the front lines! Ozan replied proudly, a golden medallion shining with magic on the chest of his robes.

"Hurt? Where were you hurt? I think you're normal, huh? Ned looked Ozan up and down with a puzzled expression, this middle-aged mage has both hands and feet, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like he has been seriously injured, a little skin injury in Dalaran can be healed by looking for a priest, so it is not a serious injury at all, only those physical disabilities or life-threatening injuries can be called serious injuries, and Ozan is obviously very normal.

"It's none of your business! Nosy High Elves, do your own thing! Obviously, Ned's question touched Ozan's sore spot, and the middle-aged mage's face immediately became very ugly, and he responded with a vicious attitude.

"Did it hurt an 'important part?' Why else are you so excited? Ned sneered, he felt that Ozan was obviously out of bounds, but Ned still didn't talk nonsense, otherwise he accidentally told the truth, it would be really embarrassing, he waved his hand and said, "Uh, don't get excited, I just asked casually, I don't want to answer without reluctance......"

"Shut up! Before I get angry! Ozan raised his staff and struck it on the ground, and an arcane light flashed, interrupting Ned's chatter.

"Aren't you already angry?" Ned thought to himself, resisting the urge to roll his eyes, and reached out and swiped his finger across his mouth to indicate that he would be quiet.

"Woe to the mouth! Be careful. Ozan reined in his mana, and he warned viciously.

Although Ozan was a mortal with his naked eye, he did not find that Ned beside him was actually a mutated blue dragon, and the real "disaster came from his mouth" was actually himself, because Ned had already remembered this mortal mage who dared to threaten him, and planned to take revenge when he had time.

However, Ozan also has reason to be proud, this middle-aged mage is very good at tracking orcs, he took Ned and the coyote druid in the dim jungle to track the clues left by the orcs, with his understanding of the orcs, under the leadership of Ozan, Ned and the coyote druid, soon came to the edge of the cedar forest.

From their position, they could see that in the white expanse, there was a faint winding path leading to a small valley not far away, and closer they could find more obvious evidence, the dense footprints left by the orcs passing on the path.

"I knew they were hiding here!" Ozan said excitedly, waving his fists.