Now, the village that was usually not lively, but absolutely mild, had been covered in fire, and the thick black smoke and screams everywhere cast a shadow over the village.

Tall, mighty, fanged-looking orcs weave through it, capturing the fleeing humans and carrying them into the cages they usually use to capture wild beasts.

A village of 100 mouths, in just five minutes, has been completely captured by these 24 orc rippers, and then an orc ripper began to report the situation to their team leader: "Captain, the prey in this place has been caught, if we want more prey, we have to go to the next territory, and the prey is almost enough for the lord to eat last time, do we need to transport it back?"

The team leader of the orc ripper glanced at the cage, and saw that the huge cage that was originally empty had been filled by hundreds of people at the moment, even if they could catch the prey again, it would be difficult to find the cage to take them away: "Divide four people, escort the prey back first, when you come, take a few more giant cages, the more prey, the happier the lord will be." ”

The orc ripper nodded in understanding, and then beckoned the four orcs to take the cage and start slowly walking towards the orc territory.

The leader of the Orc Ripper team thought about it and then began to sense the smell of its prey again, and when it faced the town, it paused slightly, and then turned its head to search again in a stiff mutter: "The Lord has not recovered his strength yet, so he can't provoke too many targets to attract the attention of his prey, and continue to search for small villages." ”

After the words fell, soon the orcs chose a direction again, and then began to rush towards that direction, and in that direction, all the way down, it happened to be the territory of White Forest's Half Moon Town.

Just less than half an hour after the orcs left, several figures fell here, their small bodies were less than one meter two, wrapped in black clothes, there was a mask engraved with strange patterns on their faces, there was nothing else special, all of them were extremely weak, as if there was none, the most conspicuous thing was the blood-red spiral hook mark hidden under the mask, and which pair of hook claws on their hands flashed with cold light and a little bit of blue color.

As soon as they landed, they entered a state of alert, but after looking at the surrounding environment, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the little man in the lead: "Damn, it's a step late, those guys ran away." ”

After observing the traces on the ground, another small man said loudly: "They have just walked for a short time, and they should have large equipment, they can't go too far, and we may be able to catch up if we follow." ”

Which captain was silent for a moment, his eyes unconsciously looked at those marks, revealing a thoughtful look, and then said: "They should be divided into two teams, these guys who fell into the darkness should be orcs, judging from the traces, they should be a group of level 3 orc backbones, and judging from the footprints, they should be orc rippers." ”

After listening to the team leader's analysis, the little men in black present also fell into thought.

However, these little men are obviously not ordinary, and the rod-like tail behind them has actually revealed their identities, the raccoons from the ancient and mysterious eastern country of Yakuda, and this time it is none other than the elite power level 3 assassin of their clan: Shadow.

Don't look at these little men who are usually amiable, but since they can gain a foothold in this Delasso continent, and as a country that gives face to everyone, then these little men are by no means simple, and these guys are called Lasso Guardians with those mages who claim to be permanently neutral and have powerful destructive power, and under normal circumstances, absolutely no race is willing to provoke them.

Speaking of mages, the arcane energy in the air began to increase dramatically, making these shadows instantly enter a state of alert, and with a flick of their fingers, darts flashing with cold and cold light appeared in their hands, and almost no orders were needed, and the arcane shuttle door that emerged was surrounded.

After all, although Sora, the country of mages, has a large number of mages, mages are never Sora's patent, and magic is not only practiced by humans.

However, it is obvious that the mages who will appear here at this juncture, in addition to extreme coincidences, are only the Sola mages who are known as the guardians of Delaso with Yakuda, and every time the continent falls into a major crisis, these guys will be notified according to the guidance from the ancestors, and then these guys will be dispatched.

Similarly, Sora's Eye of Arrak will also issue a warning, and then the mage will also be dispatched, so it is not surprising that these two countries bump into each other here, after all, they have dealt with these guys for thousands of years, and they have their own way of tracking.

Ten seconds later, the arcane shuttle gate finally ran to its limit, and then the light was shining, and the figures appeared here, they were all old men, standing in that place with staff taller than themselves, Sora's backbone: level 3 archmage.

Mages are not like warriors, all of them need time to accumulate, and the cultivation of an archmage takes several years, so these archmages are all Sora's treasures, and they are also supplied with a large number of resources on weekdays, fortunately, there are not many of these archmages, otherwise the huge resources required alone are enough to bankrupt the Duchy of Sola.

As soon as these archmages arrived, their bodies naturally floated in the air, this levitation technique is the entry ability of the mage, even a mage's apprentice can use it, and there is no shortage of followers around the mage, these eight archmages have brought more than 20 followers, and they are all strong, I am afraid that none of them are lower than the second-level elite, and even more are already the third-level elite, and the third-level is the backbone of a country, and it is precisely because of this that Sola can ensure that their eternal neutrality oath is valid.

The archmage who led the way, swept his eyes and saw those guarded shadows, and immediately smiled: "Hehehe, little guys, I haven't seen you like this for a few years, there is no change at all." ”

In the face of the laughter from the archmage, the shadows also put away the weapons in their hands, and the leader of the old man can know it, this guy's appearance here means that Sola has learned the news here.

The leading shadow also returned unceremoniously: "It's surprising that your old guy isn't dead yet." ”

The archmage was not annoyed, and replied with a smile: "Although the old man is a little old, he also wants the power of heroes to descend on me, so that I can feel the powerful power in my lifetime......"