The dark clouds in the sky magically drifted into the distance, and in Richard's eyes, Fordin's body and the sky were the same "color", both of them were white "colors".

Furding, who was kneeling on the ground, also felt a violent heat rise from his body at this time, and a familiar light power filled his heart, slowly spreading to his limbs. He cried out in pleasure as familiar energy raced through his hands engulfing the orc's ravaged bodies. The purity and power of the light overwhelmed their existence, and a waterfall poured through his body, Fordin's body shimmered with the halo of divine fire, and he was in awe and reverence for the reawakened power, and it was a long time before Fordin opened his eyes and saw a warm golden glow enveloping Itrig. He watched in amazement, and the wounds on the orc's body healed under his gaze. Even the infected cuts on the orc's legs healed as if they had never been before.

It's just that this energy comes and goes quickly, and this reassuring power didn't last long before it subsided, and Furding fell to the ground motionless as if he had been drained. He lay there gasping for a while, his whole head dizzy. With a snort, Itreig sat up and looked around frantically. The old orc's face was pale and weak, but his eyes were bright and alert. Itreg sprang to his feet and looked at Richard and Valeera, crouching defensively, sniffing the air. He scanned the edge of the trees closest to him, looking for signs of danger, and it didn't seem to be much. Itreg looked down, only to find Fording lying next to him.

"Hey, humans, how are you!" Itrieg asked, looking at Richard, "new humans, where is this, how did we get here?"

"We're out of town...... Itreig, you're safe for now. Fordin answered Itrigg's question for Richard, and Fordin's chest rose violently on the ground, and after a while, Fording continued, "It seems that neither you nor I will be threatened with hanging. ”

Itreg laughed a few times and then pointed to the wound on his body and asked, "Is this your strength? You healed me?"

Itreg looked at Richard with suspicion, "Or do you guys?"

Furding smiled, "It's me." If Itreig am not mistaken, you told me that Pain is a good teacher, and this time, did he give you a lesson that you will never forget?"

Itrig grinned and patted Ferdin's chest, and Ferding coughed violently, "I learned everything from it a long time ago, and he can't give me anything." ”

Ferding turned his head sideways to look at Itreig, the old orc was now resting against the tree, and judging by experience, he would still be weak for several days. Fording looked at Richard and was about to say thank you, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound in the surrounding bushes.

Ferdin's bullet rang up and he was immediately ready for battle.

"Oh no! we're surrounded!" Ferdin, noticing that the bushes were moving in all directions, and a group of huge figures had come out. There were about twenty of them, all orcs, all of whom were neatly dressed in chain mail and armed with huge axes, and they were all kinds of ornaments tied to their bodies, including necklaces made of bones and pendants made of feathers. The warriors approached them lightly.

Furding looked at them carefully, these orcs had muscular protrusions, armor, two fangs protruding from their faces, and several of them were marked with jagged primitive tattoos on their teeth, which further reinforced their already fierce image. They carry broad-bladed axes with skillful ease, and those weapons seem to be natural extensions of their bodies.

But it wasn't the orc's savage appearance that shocked Ferdin. Rather, they saw the change in their bead-like eyes—no longer burning with evil and hatred, but calm and vigilant, showing wisdom and cleverness that was absolutely not theirs. Ferding had been to the camp more than once, and none of the orcs had been like that. These eyes reminded Ferding of the time when the orcs were fighting.

Furding took a step back silently, with his knowledge of orcs, orcs could attack any object at any time, and it was better for them to stand together, especially since one of them had little combat ability. Ferdin's glance at Richard, who was a little strange that Richard and Valilla were standing on either side of them and not making a defensive gesture.

As a result, Fording waited for a long time, but the orcs did not move, and just when Fording was about to get impatient, a taller figure walked out, and the other orcs directly made way for him. This is their leader.

Furding gasped, the orc was wearing a neat plate armor, and the orc's black plate armor was decorated with brass rune inscriptions. Fording had only seen an orc wearing full armor before, and that orc was their Great Chieftain. The sight was impressive and terrifying. The orc's mighty stone hammer looked as old as the world itself, and it had only been seen in one man, the former Grand Chief of Orgrim the Hammer of Doom. The creature's black hair was braided and hung down to his armored torso. Its green face was a little less like a beast than the other orcs, and its cruel and intelligent eyes were surprisingly blue. Ferdins guessed that this was no ordinary orc, and that he was most likely the leader of the new tribe.

The orc walked straight forward and knelt beside Itreig, and just as Ferding tried to stand in the way between them, Richard grabbed him by the shoulder, and Ferding looked back at his identity and asked, "Do you know him?"

Richard nodded lightly and said in a low voice: "This is the new chief of the orcs, Sal, who has no ill will towards humans, don't worry." "Richard doesn't know much about his relationship with Sal, and all that is rumored is that Sal ran away from him.

Sal, who was crouching, looked up at Richard and them, but Sal didn't say anything when he saw Richard. Sal's arrival was also arranged by Richard in advance, and in fact Sal wanted to rescue their compatriot when they heard that Itreig had been taken to Stratholme, and Richard sent Valilla to stop their operation. Then at the time of this operation, Richard knew that Ferding would definitely go to save the old orc, even if Ferding didn't ask Richard, Richard would take the initiative to save people with him, so Anpasar and they lurked here, as long as they saw the red "color" signal flare, they would save people, but Richard and they didn't use the red "color" signal flare in the end. So, some of the orcs retreated first, and these twelve guards were left waiting here. These guards are also from Kozan's background, and they are absolutely safe.

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