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Although Mr. Malone has a lot of strength, this thing called "Ogre" looks as tall as a big tree, how can Mr. Malone beat him?

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It's not just Tiffany, Malone is also feeling a little nervous.

Although he had known for a long time what an ogre was and what it looked like, after seeing it with his own eyes, Marlon was still shocked by the horror of this creature.

Compared with humans, the body of orcs is at most burly; However, ogres, their bodies, are literally nearly twice as tall as the other races.

If he could, Marlon would certainly like to be able to avoid this ogre who didn't know why he was here, just like he did when he avoided those orc convoys.

However, if discovered, Malone plans to at least fight the ogre far away from Tiffany.

Ogres are mostly mentally retarded, which also means that they are more likely to go bernic, and if they hurt Tiffany, that's not what Malone wants to see.

As the ogre got closer, Malone seemed to hear him shouting something.

"Companion...... Strange ......"

The ogre shouted both words in orc language as he ran forward.

Companion? Unfamiliar?

Ma Long thought about it suspiciously, and had an unbelievable guess in his heart.

The Ogre arrived in Azeroth with the Orcs and took part in the battle for the capture of Stormwind.

And after that, these ogres should all be in the Black Rock Mountain, but this one......

In the wild, a lone ogre shouted "companionship...... He's not going to get lost after falling behind, is he?

Watching the ogre stumble forward, Malone felt more and more that his guess was close to the truth.

Fortunately, the ogre only cared about running by himself, but did not look at the sides, which made Malone somewhat relieved.

As long as he and Tiffany hid in the woods, they shouldn't be spotted by this stupid ogre.

- Malone comforted himself.

But just then, the unexpected happened.

As mentioned earlier, there was a fork in the road in front of Marlon and Tiffany, and in addition to the one they were on, there were two forks in the road, separated by a natural stone wall in the middle.

On the road adjacent to the fork in the road occupied by the ogre, as far as Marlon could see, a small group came...... Mankind?

Mankind? Will there be humans in the south of the continent? This was even more surprising to Malone than seeing an ogre.

But the way those guys walked, the clothes they wore, and the way they looked, there was no doubt that they were human.

With little time to think about how these humans survived the catastrophe, Malone now faces a dilemma.

If this continues, these humans will definitely collide head-on with the ogre.

But Marlon didn't know what he had to do to warn those humans of the danger here without revealing his and Tiffany's location.

However, the development of events saved Malone from this problem, because he did not need to be reminded at all, the ogre had already stopped at the intersection of the three forks in the road, and then looked at the other fork in the road in confusion.

"Human! Food! ā€

This time, the ogre's voice was clear, and Marlon heard what he said clearly.

"Whew!"

The ogre let out a loud roar, and then rushed towards the group of humans, the need for food filled his little brain, and he estimated that his companions had long since been left behind by him, and he had long forgotten the fact that he had fallen behind and lost.

In Marlon's eyes, the group of humans was obviously flustered by the arrival of this ogre, and they had obviously never seen such a behemoth.

However, the humans don't seem to be going to sit still, as Marlon discovers that they are all carrying weapons.

There were four humans in this group, and the most striking of them was a dark-haired woman.

Because of the distance, Malone could not see her facial features clearly, and could only see her conspicuous red cloak and silver-white battle armor - maybe plate armor, maybe chain mail, but Ma Long was not sure yet.

The black-haired woman stood opposite the ogre, holding a small round shield in her left hand and a one-handed sword in the other.

Even though the ogre was rushing towards her, she didn't seem to have any intention of running away.

A strong, red-haired man clutched a two-handed broadsword similar to the weapon in Ma Long's hand, and then rushed to the right side of the ogre.

The other two men in the group were men with short blond hair and light leather armor, one holding a sword and shield like the black-haired woman, and the other with a bow and arrow.

Although all four men are heavily armed and intend to face the onslaught of ogres, Malone lacks confidence in whether they can win.

It's not that one of these four people is a woman, it's just that Marlon understands the horror of ogres, this creature, if it is not too low intelligence, whether the orcs can become the overlord of the Draenor world is still unknown.

"Mr. Malone, are those humans?"

Tiffany's eyesight is far inferior to Malone's, she can only judge the identity of the other party from the body shape, and then asks Malone's confirmation in surprise.

"Well, yes." Malone nodded and replied.

"That'...... The cannibal ...... The devil is to ...... to them."

Tiffany knew that those were indeed her compatriots, and she was first overjoyed, and then she couldn't help but ask worriedly when she saw the huge figure of the ogre running wildly towards those humans.

"Well, the ogres are about to attack them. This ogre, treating them like food. ā€

The ogre was able to speak a little simple orc language, and Malone understood what the ogre meant.

"That'...... They...... Can you defeat that ogre? ā€

Tiffany's eyes showed a worried look.

"It's hard...... Such a squad, three or five more, is no match for this ogre. ā€

Malone shook his head and said.

"Then Mr. Marlon, you...... Can you help them......"

Tiffany hesitated to make this request to Malone.

Tiffany's mood is conflicted, of course she doesn't want to see those compatriots killed by ogres, but in the face of the terrible ogre, she is worried that Malone will be harmed.

"Well, I'll help them, you stay here and don't move."

Marlon nodded, whether Tiffany asked or not, he wouldn't watch these humans being slaughtered by ogres.

Dropping the cloth bag containing the food in his hand and throwing the water bottle tied to his waist on the ground, Marlon clenched his two-handed sword and took a deep breath in Tiffany's worried and expectant gaze.