The golden morning sun rose from the distant horizon, representing the passage of another difficult night, and even a Slavic rough man like Konev with extremely thick nerves was still greatly relieved in his heart.

It was the morning of the thirteenth day since the day the Orc Imperial Emissaries officially set up camp on the ruins of Nopel Hall, and from the morning of the fifth day, some of his guards on duty reported to Konev that there were sneaky human spies observing the camp around the camp.

Konev had a headache, with his IQ, he knew that these people were definitely not curious people in the Duchy of Ruiwei, 100% of them did not know which force sent them; as time went by, more and more secret agents appeared around every day; at first, these people had some disguises, but then those people did not know what kind of news they had learned, and began to become unscrupulous.

These spies stood directly outside the camp, not far from the camp, and looked into the camp without any scruples, even if it weren't for Konev catching several spies who were trying to sneak into the camp, and after breaking their legs, hanging in front of the camp, these people would have done something more out of the ordinary.

The backbone of the envoy group, Master Rumodo, now only appears in front of the members of the envoy group for a short time every day, and then he puts most of his time and energy into accompanying Neya who is still in a coma, so the various things of the envoy group naturally fall on the shoulders of the proprietress Helena, the little fox.

Seeing that this matter was beyond his control, Konev had to report the situation to the proprietress Helena, hoping that the little fox would have a better way.

Helena, the little fox who only knew more about the news, obviously had nothing to do about this situation, and she even learned through the intelligence line of Haksa Fort that a legion of great names had been sent by the Temple of Light, and it snowballed all the way, and it didn't take long to get away from them.

Helena also knew that even if Modo temporarily put Naya's woman aside and cheered up to plan a way out for the envoy group, there was still no way before the black dragons regained their ability to move;

What's more, don't let these black dragons heal their injuries and regain their powerful combat strength, this elite envoy group of the Orc Empire has no possibility at all, and successfully returns to the barren land of the Black Stone Great Wasteland, I'm afraid that except for the little dwarf Modo, no one has the confidence to escape from this kind of encirclement and interception.

Thankfully, the Wizards' Guild, the active troublemaker, no longer needs to worry about them, and people with a little IQ can expect that the Magicians' Guild is in big trouble this time......

At this time, there must be countless forces, facing the weakened Wizards Guild, they are planning to go up and take a bite, and it is hard to say that the Magicians Guild has declined since then, but one thing is certain, for a long time, the Magicians Guild will only become a second-rate force on the Fila Continent.

Another point is that, according to the speed of the team called the Holy Cross Ruling Legion, when they officially arrived in Stegall City, although those black dragons had not recovered, there was basically no problem with flying, and even if the intensity was not very strong, they could barely participate, and more importantly, by that time, the pervert of the fat dragon Xiao Hei had completely recovered.

The little fox Helena silently made a decision in her heart: as long as the situation is not right at that time, no matter what method is used, even if it is a threat to her own life, she must let the little dwarf Modo, riding the fat dragon Xiao Hei, desperately leave everyone behind and escape.

The Orc Empire, the Iron Collar can do without her Helena, they can do without these hundreds of middle and high-level managers, and even the imperial elite in the entire emissary group can die here, but the little dwarf Modo can't die here anyway.

Now in the Orc Empire, whether it is the opponent of the little dwarf or his friends, none of them have to admit that the reason why the orc empire, which has been poor for thousands of years, has such a thriving situation is absolutely entirely due to the little dwarf Modo.

In the end, the little fox Helena still has a little bit of inexplicable caution in her heart, that is: since you Neya can voluntarily become the carrier of the angel for the sake of the little dwarf Modo, Medusa Lorena, you can petrify the little dwarf Modo, and I, Helena, can also sacrifice everything for Modo......

Time passed like this, and the atmosphere in the camp of the orc envoy group became more and more tense day by day.

Not only are the spies around the camp numbing, but it is also the actions of the Principality of Ruiwei, and it also lets them know that something big is about to happen.

Stegel City, a small city, had originally mobilized more than 100,000 troops to station here because of the grand ceremony of the San Nuo Prize, and in just a few days, this number has increased by more than half again.

On the fourteenth day after camping, all the black dragons could barely fly into the sky, of course, it couldn't be compared with the previous kind of wind SAO flight attitude, but it was more or less good news, after all, the recovery of a day earlier meant that when they really fought, they could be a little stronger.

At noon on the nineteenth day, the members of the envoy group had just eaten lunch, and most of them, who had nothing to do, planned to go back to their tents to take a nap so that they could recuperate themselves in the event of an emergency, but at this time, what they had been fearing finally happened.

As soon as they lay down, they clearly felt that the ground shook violently, and this vibration tended to get stronger and stronger.

At first, they thought it was an earthquake or a natural disaster, but after running out of the tent, the large cloud of smoke and dust rising in the distance outside the city, and years of battlefield experience, told them that it was an extremely terrifying cavalry force, which was slowing down and running wildly in the direction where they were.

Every member of the Emissary knew that the great army they had been waiting for and guarding against, whether they wanted it or not, had arrived.