"Father, are all orcs bad?"

"Race does not speak of glory, and people should not make rash judgments about their own different existences."

The young paladin remembered the conversation he had with his father before he fell unconscious, but when everyone around him thought that his father was wrong, his eyes were also shrouded in fog.

So whether the father did it right or not, the young paladin had some realizations at the moment.

"Hehe, isn't it too late?" Looking at the terrifying skeleton that was constantly approaching him, the young paladin smiled self-deprecatingly, but then there was a hint of determination between his eyebrows, "It shouldn't be too late, father, I know, you'll be proud of me." ”

Smiling, the young paladin slowly closed his eyes.

……

The escape went surprisingly smoothly, from the time we reached the bank of the river from the small col to the bottom of the river, and from the bottom of the river to the other bank, and not a single natural disaster undead found our trace, so that I almost thought that the previous fatal run was a hallucination.

"It's safe for now, the river can block the smell, and the Scourge Legion won't find us for a while." Even though the undead didn't have to breathe, Bud breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The river bank is very gentle, the trees are very scarce, there is no feeling of dense forest on the other side, and there are endless hills facing south, spreading from east to west, which is very suitable for us to hide.

The night is a curtain that envelops the earth and obscures everything.

In the distance, shadowy fires can be seen in the forest, and sometimes some roars that have become unusually faint through the forest can be heard, and even the holy light that soars into the sky can be seen in some places.

The melee has begun, and the Forsaken, the Scourge of the Undead, and the Silver Hand, the dead and the living, freedom and oppression, are colliding fiercely in that vast forest.

However, none of this mattered to us, and when the last of our teammates stepped into the hills and hid themselves completely through the darkness and the trees, we were already out of danger.

Actually, I would love that the cat is here waiting for the war to end, or Sylvanas suddenly appearing in front of my eyes, but I know that the concealment is only temporary, and when the sun rises, we will be unobstructed.

At this point, it's important to get into the Otlan Valley as soon as possible.

The hill is said to be a hill, but the part near the river bank is relatively low, if you want to climb it, it is really a fool's dream, you know, on the other side of the hill is the Auckland Mountains, which are covered with snow all year round, not to mention the steepness of the mountain, just its height makes people desperate.

"Little man, I don't want to go here." Godor rubbed on all fours, grumbling again.

I sighed that even on the gentler slopes, Goddor's bulky body had become a heavy burden that had hindered his progress, and he could not support it after only a few hundred meters of walking.

"Uncle Bud, can we go down?" I said.

Bard had already noticed Goddor's embarrassment, and he arranged several walking corpses in the team around Godor to pull Godor at a critical moment, but it didn't seem to be of much use to do so, Goddor's tonnage was too big, and those "little radish heads" were of no use at all.

"It's not impossible to go down, it's just that there is no grass and trees on the mountain to cover it, and the danger factor is relatively large, but if we go down, our travel speed will be accelerated, each has its own good and bad, you can decide on the sun and wind." Bud said helplessly.

I looked at the teary-eyed Goddor, and my heart was crossed, and I said, "Let's go down and walk at the foot of the mountain." ”

"Little man, I love you!" Godor cheered, and his hand directly released the mountain stone that held his body in place, and slid down the hillside, crushing countless flowers and plants along the way.

"Let's go, let's go down too!" Winster shrugged, as if mocking my decision.

"Nima, you have the ability to drag Godor's ass away!" I cursed in my heart and paddled down the mountain.

Walking on the flat embankment, the speed suddenly increased, it used to be a snail, but now it is like a rabbit, if it were not for the fear that Godor would run too much, the speed could now be more than doubled.

The night was dark, and the vegetation on the riverbank was so lush that it could cover most of our tracks, and there was hardly any more to worry about except for the occasional natural disaster that happened on the road.

Of course, the job of the cleaner has to be done by the people of Bard Squad, they have a good face, and the Scourge undead don't connect them with us, so even if they die, they just think they will be killed by the ordinary Forsaken.

Since they were killed by ordinary forsaken people, there was no reason to call friends at all, otherwise there were so many forsaken people in the forest, and they would not have to exhaust the Scourge Legion to death.

Carol has been walking with Bud all the time, constantly nagging with Bud, and it can be seen that Carol is also quite guilty of leaving the team at the beginning, especially when we are in deep danger, Bud risked his life to rescue regardless of his previous suspicions, which makes Carol feel even more guilty.

Winster and I didn't say anything about this, just walked quietly in the middle of the line.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound ahead, then a holy light lit up the sky, and then everything was calm again.

"What's going on up front?" I whispered.

Bard said, "It looks like a light from the living, so leave them alone, let's rest in place for a while, and we'll go back when they're done fighting." ”

At this moment, a figure stepped out of the night, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a thief named Wells from Bard's team who had returned.

"Wells, what's going on?" I asked.

Wells' eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance, especially conspicuous in the darkness, "It's Tyran Foding, by the way, do you know Tyran Foding?" ”

As soon as I heard about Tyran Fordin, I was furious, Tyran Fordin, Lafayette's baby pimple, was deceived and used by his teacher, and ruthlessly killed, when I wanted to do [Love and Family], I cried a lot, that is, I was moved by the love of Lafayette's father and son, and sad for the tragic death of the little Buddha, and now Wells actually asked me if I know Tyran Fordin? I really want to slap him to death, Lao Tzu knows a lot more than you.

"Nima, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tell me what's wrong with Tyran Foding." I asked urgently.

The corners of Wells' mouth twitched, and he said with a slight smugness: "I don't know why Tyran Foding, who is the owner of Fireplace Valley, is here alone, but it doesn't matter, he is almost dead." ”

Nima's, I really want to slap this girl now, Lafayette's son is dying to make you so happy? I really don't know what to do.

"No, we can't let him die, we have to save him."