"Is Odom's paws his dinner?"

And after some small talk, Rost noticed that Odom grabbed the bloody Fagel, and asked casually - on the continent of Faerun, it is natural for owls to eat moonlight mice, and Rost only asked casually.

And this kind of questioning is exactly what Ron wants.

"It's not!"

"Hmm! it's a degraded species of my clan!"

"I'm here for his injuries!"

Lifting Fagger from under Odom's feet, Ron came to Rost. Without Rost opening his mouth, a holy light had lit up in the hands of the elderly paladin named Rossi beside her, and then this light was immediately poured into Fagle's body as Rossi's palm made contact with Fagle.

"Heal a serious injury!"

As a result, Fagel's belly began to shrink - the energy required to heal the divine art is not generated out of thin air, and the divine power through prayer mainly activates the potential of the injured person, and at the same time promotes the rapid division and growth of the body's cells - so it is the flesh and blood and savings of the injured person themselves that are consumed, and if the flesh and blood are insufficient, the life force will be consumed.

As Fagel's belly shrank, the fracture that Ron had broken healed immediately and quickly - of course, Ron had corrected the bones to the correct position before healing, so there was no disability after the wound healed.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

"It's an apology to make up for the unexplained attack on you just now!"

The paladin named Rosie was also an upright man, and he didn't say much if he could do it—the magic of healing serious injuries would not have been used on a critter like the Moonlight Mouse—and because of Ron's divinity, the Rossi Paladin was so valuable.

............

"Lord Ron, we're going to start a siege tonight!"

"So fast?"

Tossing a chunk of uncooked fresh meat to Fagar - after his physical potential was activated and depleted, Fagar needed to replenish it - watching him gobble it up, Ron turned his gaze to Archmage Rost.

"We're running out of time!"

"This group of ogres must be eliminated as soon as possible, and then the army will defend Nimbala!"

Speaking with some concern, Archmage Rost was not shy about letting Ron know some of Nimbara's situation - and from this analysis, it was obvious that Nimbara's army would not be very large - the casualties that came to Elvon Island this time were obviously beyond the capacity of Nimbara's side, so he would end the battle on Elvon Island as soon as possible.

So, after a little thought, Ron looked at Archmage Rost again.

"What does that require me to do?"

And the other party was also waiting for this sentence - he saw the role played by Ron in the last battle - without Ron's assistance, the price that Nimbala's army would have to pay would obviously be heavier, even if he was an archmage in the battle.

"If Lord Ron is free, please shoot like last time!"

"As for the attack on the Ogre Walled City, it's up to me and Rosie. ”

Following Archmage Rost's words, the Rossi Paladin, who had just released the healing technique for serious injuries, made a toned posture - he had always had strong confidence in his own strength, after all, this time he came with the army, it was to assist his old friend.

"No problem!"

Happily agreeing to Rost's request, Ron and the two Legends took their leave, and flew back into the ogre's walled city on O'Odom, and then told Fagel his request.

"Looking for a place that only high-level ogres can enter?"

"Or maybe it's the most heavily guarded place?"

Recording Ron's request, Fagger immediately called out to his men, who were a little eager to try in the face of Fagle's much thinner stature, but eventually under Ron's pressure, they scattered and began to look for a place that met Ron's request.

Then, there was a violent flash of light from the direction of the gates of the Ogre Walled City - the siege began!

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"Worthy of a legendary paladin!"

The battle was started by the Rossi Paladin, who put on heavy armor and summoned his own strong horse like a hill, and the Rossi Paladin launched a lone charge.

But, though there was only one man, he was no less than a thousand horses—a huge cavalry spear roared into the log gate, piercing a hole half the size of an ogre—and then the old knight quickly turned his spear and struck again, away from the gate!

"Boom!"

When Ron quietly came to the sky above the Ogre Gate, and the moment the old knight broke through the gate, the warriors of Nimbala, who had already been ready, followed the footsteps of the old knight and poured into the interior of the Ogre Walled City!

"Hold on!"

"Hold it off for me!"

At this moment, the sorcerer of the ogre tribe finally revealed his form—a two-headed ogre with blue skin, one with a short single horn on the other, and two outstretched fangs on the other.

At the sound of his roar, an equally large number of ogre warriors poured out, interspersed with gnolls or other humanoid races enslaved by ogres—so the two tides collided and immediately swelled with blood-colored waves—both ogres and Nimballa warriors.

Ron immediately attacked—raining arrows from the sky and stabbing into the ogre's eye sockets—with the help of the wind gods, but in such a panicked situation, Ron had to choose the more recognizable ogre to strike.

And such a blow immediately caused a shift in the combat advantage - the tide representing Nimbala pushed the ogre through the walled city little by little, and then completely occupied the city gates.

"No, give it to me!"

Wielding a staff inlaid with the skulls of powerful creatures, the ogre wizard immediately activated the ogre's unique spell - bloodlust, but Archmage Rost had already waited for this moment - the instant silence spell immediately made the ogre wizard mute, and the natural bloodlust could not be released!

The scales of war quickly skewed - though they were outnumbered, but with two of them, and Ron being the three strongest, Nimbala's warriors quickly overwhelmed the ogre's battle formation, causing the fat humanoids to flee - and the Pegasus Knights' scimitars came in handy once again, and they swooped down from the air, cutting off one ogre after another, and then their fat bodies crashed to the ground.

"Search for enemies!"

"Don't let any of them go!"

Under the command of Rossi Paladin, the battle lasted a whole night - the actual siege lasted only two hours, and the rest of the time was spent searching for escaped ogres - including ogre wizards!