In a similar position, Martin unwittingly stretched his right hand through the armpit of his leather armor.

The feel is a bit similar to Vivian's, a little more flexible, and it is just enough to grasp it with one hand.

Time seemed to have stopped, and how Martin wished that the little princess of the wood elves was still asleep, unconscious.

Martin could clearly feel the rapid breathing of the jade man on his waist, and a slight trembling.

Valrhona is pretending to be asleep and enduring it!

When she noticed that Martin had stopped and tried to pull away, Valrhona suddenly reacted violently, and her right arm grabbed Martin's wrist at once, and pressed her right palm on Martin's palm at once, while looking up sideways.

It was a jade face mixed with delicate colors in purity, and there was clear longing and hope in her azure eyes, and then she stretched her slender and white neck, slowly closed her eyes, and pursed her small mouth.

OK...... Give me a kiss?

It's a silent invitation!

For a moment, Martin felt guilty, feeling that what he was about to do was to tarnish this beautiful purity. If it was the former college otaku, I guess he would be hesitant.

He is no longer the simple Martin, he is not only the soul of the demigod king Gilgamesh, he is also the overlord of the party, the hero who controls the future of the order camp.

It's a bastard if you don't take advantage of it!

It's mine, and I'll not let anyone go!

Martin didn't hesitate for half a second, and directly pasted it, enjoying the wonderful touch of rose petals, and also impacting her heart with a deep French kiss that the little princess of the wood elves had never experienced.

At the same time, Martin's claws are not honest anymore.

This double impact of body and mind destroyed the little princess's already existential defense in an instant.

From the initial overwhelm of the tongue sticking out, to the enthusiastic response of the lilac tongue, from the pleasure of the body like an electric shock, to the blazing body, the little princess's body and mind have completed a great transformation in just a few seconds.

Listening to the chaotic snorts and mutters, and feeling the fiery reaction of the beautiful woman in his arms, Martin knew that if he wanted to, he could take it now.

Unfortunately, the timing is not right!

Martin distinctly remembered the ghostly figure that flashed at the end of the system scan. At least three Chaos powerhouses with powerful long-range reconnaissance capabilities are staring at this side, and if he dares to do something, people will dare to take the opportunity to kill him.

Martin didn't want to be impulsive and deliver food on his own.

Even if he knew that it was very killing, Martin had to stop his movements and hook Valrhona's little nose: "Little fool, I know you're ready, but it's not suitable today." ”

Valrhona's face flushed, she bowed her head and said "um", then shrunk into Martin's arms like an ostrich. It's just that Martin didn't let his hand come out, and continued to let Martin do it.

Valrhona fell asleep again, and it was only at three o'clock in the morning that Martin woke her up for the rest of the night.

In fact, Martin was only in a light sleep even when he was asleep, and he continued to turn on the system scan.

At five o'clock in the morning, Martin's eyes suddenly opened, patted Valrhona, who was a little confused, and whispered, "Here we are." ”

"Ahh

Elves have dark vision, and night can be non-existent for them.

Rao tried her best to keep her eyes open, but she still couldn't see where the enemy was.

"Don't make a big move. Feel the flow of the downwind. Two of us in the abandoned church to the south, one in the dry well a hundred paces to the east, three in the collapsed tavern to the west, and one in the large barrel beside the peddler's carriage that had been overturned on the road to the north. ”

In Martin's vision, the system had highlighted all of these nezumi assassins in red.

"What should I do?" Valrhona kept holding the bow in her left hand and the arrow in her right hand when she was on duty at night, but she didn't draw the bow.

"When they get close, I'll leave it all to you. I don't want to show off my ranged attack capabilities just yet. ”

As an old acquaintance who had worked with Martin once, Valrhona was impressed by Martin's unpredictable anticipatory shooting. Martin didn't want to be that quick, and of course she was happy to do it.

When these nezumi assassins sneakily entered the 100-meter range of the lighthouse, Valrhona suddenly stood up, bent her bow and arrows, the standard archery posture, coupled with agile steps, and the kind of multi-angle continuous arrow shooting, directly hit the nezumi assassins with a counter-raid.

In pursuit of speed, many Nezumi Assassins have abandoned their armor, not even the most basic leather armor.

This certainly raises their attacks and movements to a very exaggerated level, and their lives become extremely fragile.

Every time Valrhona fired, it was a salvo of three arrows.

Often, one random arrow was fired at the Assassin's hiding place, while the other two arrows were fired in anticipation of their dodge route. For some non-top-tier nezumi assassins, this is more than enough.

Enough unlucky guys, even all three shots.

Half a pot of arrows was fired, and the whole world was quiet again.

When she pulled out a batch of new arrows from her space bag and refilled the quiver, a desolate horn sounded in the east, west, and north directions outside the town at the same time.

"Woo!

Immediately followed by the sound of the trumpet, it is the sound of the earth-shattering war drums!

"Knock! knock knock—"

Around this half-collapsed seaside town, countless flags poured out at the end of the horizon.

Hundreds, thousands?

No, there are at least 10,000 Chaos soldiers here, right?

The most are naturally ragged ratmen with crude weapons, and there are also quite a few burly beastmen, among which there must be many elites of the two races.

To Farhona's horror, she saw more than two dozen Chaos warriors wearing thick metal armor and horned helmets.

It's just too exaggerated, can it be enough to mobilize so many people and use such a big battle to encircle and suppress so many strong people?

Compared to today's lineup, the thousand nezumi who besieged the Wood Elf team in the canyon yesterday are simply pediatric. This force is more than enough to attack a province.

Valrhona couldn't calm down at all, and turned her head and exclaimed: "Martin, we should retreat! This is a seaside city, maybe we can find a ship, let's go from the sea!"

Martin pouted: "This is already a border area, if the victory is decided, maybe you can see the Bridge of Shadows in Sigma here." Unfortunately, we still have to fight for it. I reckon the goddess of the lake will be somewhere in the middle of this desert. If we go in, we won't be able to hide from this army. Rather than being chased by this army all day long, I might as well fight it out here!"