"Wait...... What do you see is that?"

While Doron was still thinking aimlessly, Jimmy suddenly pushed Doron down on the dirt of the hill, causing him to swallow a large amount of foul with a strange smell in his mouth.

The rotten, foul-smelling smell was enough to make anyone before the cataclysm vomit for days and lose their appetite for a month!

But now Duolun didn't care in the slightest, and he didn't even have time to spit out the dirt in his mouth.

Because through the mist, he saw a dense crowd of figures.

The other party came very quickly! Almost instantly, he came to his field of vision, the huge wolf, and the roaring wolf cavalry above, was a nightmare for all the Northlanders!

"Orcs!" shouted Jimmy, his face twisted.

The two parties have been feuding before, and even if they meet alone, they often end in bloody battles.

Poof!

The wolf cavalry rushed forward in an instant, and it was useless to run away at such a distance.

"Am I going to die here?" Lena ......" The shock made Duolun's mind dizzy, and the last thing that came to mind was this.

However, his well-trained body and reflexes instantly made him clench the steel longsword in his hand.

However, just as the two hapless scouts were preparing to die in battle, what happened was not what they expected.

"Whew......"

With the wolf howling, the wolf cavalry surrounded them, but did not attack.

"I ...... The leader of the wolf cavalry, the Golden Wolf Tooth Vorwolf, needs to see your superiors! immediately!!"

The cavalry on both sides stepped back, and a werewolf riding a larger giant wolf came out and spoke in a stiff lingua franca.

See this scenario. Jimmy and Doron looked at each other, and both had a strange feeling of the rest of their lives.

High in the sky. Emperor Saladin, the leader of the orcs, looked at Erasdr, "The Mother Worm's nest also threatens the survival of the orcs. According to the decree of the Lord God, we are consistent in our dealings with wizards!"

"Saladin—you have the blood of our northerners on your hands, and you are our mortal enemy...... Even if we are destroyed by the hive, we will not ......"

A mage next to Shar immediately interrupted through gritted teeth.

"But the gods do give us oracles......" Ilminster slowly felt for his heimstone pipe, and seemed to disagree.

"Your Majesty ......" Seeing a look of hesitation on Erastro's face, the opposing mage couldn't help but shout anxiously. He must have a gritted and bitter hatred for the orcs.

"Needless to say, I agree to this offer!"

Erasdra waved his hand, causing the mage to reluctantly retreat.

"Good!" Saladin nodded, "I've brought the artifact Thor's Hammer, and I've sent the best wolf cavalry and war beast legions in the clan, and you'll be glad for today's decision......"

"I just hope you keep your promise!"

Erasdra gave Saladin a deep look: "And, due to the hatred between the two races, I need your orc legions to choose different routes and finally meet in the swamp!"

"You're doing a good job!" said Ilminster relieved after Saladin had left.

"No! I just feel like I've changed a lot. The more realistic it became, the more cold-blooded it became......" Erastro's face was indifferent.

"Trust me, my adopted daughter, it's just a necessity for your life experience......"

Ilminster slowly exhaled a round of white smoke rings.

"That is to say. Do you think that my life before me for nearly a thousand years was just in the stage of a little girl, you pedophile!"

Erastro gave Ilminster a fierce look. made the other party's face appear a few abnormal flushes.

......

The agreement with the orc army was settled, and Doron and Jimmy returned to their ranks unharmed after being warned. It's the ultimate in luck.

It's just that at this time, Duolun obviously had a puzzled look on his face. I wanted to talk a few times and stopped.

After finally getting everyone else to sleep, he squeezed to Jimmy's side and asked in a very low voice, "Jimmy Boss, are those orcs really here to help us?"

"It should be, after all, no one dares to disobey the will of the gods, except for those evil beings in other worlds......"

Jimmy rolled over and replied in a confused voice.

"But we were not with the orcs before...... Isn't it still at war?"

Originally, Duolun wanted to use the word blood feud, but then he thought that he didn't seem to have any relatives and friends who died under the claws of the orcs, but was killed by the town's sheriff and robbers, so the word couldn't be used.

"You see, Dorun, politics is complicated...... Well, I'm already tired today, don't add to my burden!"

Jimmy rolled over again, while Doron looked up at the top of the tent with a complicated ...... in his eyes

Grunt!

The wooden wheels rolled forward, colliding with the hard, uneven ground, and the bearing axles creaked with an overwhelming crunch.

Duolun followed Jimmy aimlessly, his usually carefully protected sword hanging casually on his waist, and there were thick dark circles under his eyelids, obviously he didn't rest well last night, and now he was a little absent-minded.

The long line dragged into a long line, and the strength of the full armament made the average predator far away, so the journey was relatively safe.

"Doron, cheer up, are you going to make Lena a widow?"

Jimmy patted Doron on the shoulder, and the corner of his eye suddenly moved.

"There's a situation!" Almost at the same time, Duolun also noticed a very fast black shadow in the grass on the side of the road.

"Whew!"

Faster than him was a silver light that seemed to shoot out of Jimmy's hand in an instant, hitting the shadow with precision, causing the other to squeak and scream.

"Well done!" "Haha, it's a good idea!" "It's rewarding!"

The surrounding adventurers gathered around and watched with envy as Duolun pulled out a huge mouse from the grass, and the other party's skull was still in the place of a silver dagger that had sunk straight into the bone.

"Tsk, what a big piece of fragrant meat, Jimmy, you have to treat you today!"

The adventurers looked at the prey in Duolun's hands, and there seemed to be a green glow in their eyes.

In the dark ages, food sources were extremely scarce, and meat was a favorite of the upper class, which was rare for ordinary people.

"No problem!" Jimmy looked around and said cheerfully, "Come to our camp tonight!"

This generosity instantly made the other adventurers cheer, and they seemed to fall into a sea of joy.

Duolun looked at this scene with envy: "That's right, I should work hard, at least get something back......!

However, this determination was shattered in the next moment.

Rumble!

A huge fireball, with a scorching temperature, slammed into Jimmy's position.

The powerful force of the explosion tore Jimmy's body apart in an instant, and the scorching wave of fire burned the corpse of the opponent to charcoal.

Duolun was a little far away because he ran to pick up his prey, but he escaped a catastrophe, but his hair was also burned a lot.

Looking at the mournful convoy, the scattered flames and the panicked crowd, a cold light flashed in Duolun's eyes.

"It's ...... Fireball! is a mage's attack!!"

He was very aware of the previous strength of the Hoffman mage in the town, so after seeing that the enemy was a mage who could cast spells in an instant, Duolun did not recklessly step forward to avenge Jimmy, but immediately rolled into the grass.

His decision was correct, and in the next moment, a terrifying spell strike came with a bang!

Dead Clouds!, Monster Summoning!, Ice Pick!, Banshee Howl!]

All kinds of mid-level and even high-level spells that surpassed level 4 collectively bombarded the heads of the army with a brilliant luster.

Powerful spells fluctuate and take away countless lives.

"It's an attack from the sky!" Duo Lun's eyes widened, trying to hold his head high, and finally saw a figure with wings on his back, floating in the air using the [Dragon Soaring Technique].

The other party was dressed as a proper mage, but the markings on their bodies were different from those of any previous mage force - they wore black cloaks with a pair of flashing purple eyes, and on their chests, they wore a black disk emblem with a purple outer ring.

"It's the Shadow Mage!"

Due to the sheer number of attackers, it was difficult for Erastro and Ilminster to react immediately.

After all, the number of high-level mages they can send is too small, and there are only a few legendary powerhouses, but the other party has a clear upper hand in the number of high-level mages - this is simply ironic for the Silver Moon Alliance, which has always been known for its magical power!

"This is just the beginning !!"

Finally, when Erastro and Ilminster organized a wave of forces to prepare for a counterattack, the mages who came to attack retreated from the portal in an orderly manner.

A black-robed mage at the head warned in the standard continental language before stepping into the space-time gate.

The portal vanished in an instant, leaving only a belated dimensional anchor spell that left Erasdrand and Ilminster blush.

"Mages of the Race, why are you attacking your own army?"

Duolun felt like his eyes were almost bursting with fire.

He was completely incomprehensible to this kind of behavior.

"And ...... Shadow Mage, what the hell is that?"

Doron remembered the new words he had heard: "Jimmy, I'll avenge you!"

Looking at the mess of the convoy, with the remaining burning flames and black corpse marks on the ground, Duolun secretly clenched his fists and swore revenge in his heart. (To be continued.) )