After being stunned like a fool for a while, Milan suddenly realized something, and threw himself in front of Locke at a loss, knelt down and begged for him, "Lord Locke, please go and save Martin!"

Judging from Locke's speed far exceeding them, and the momentum that erupted when he dodged the beast tide, Milan didn't know that Locke was definitely a stronger existence than them.

It doesn't matter, what matters is that Locke is willing to pay whatever price she is willing to pay if she can save Martin.

It's ironic that Locke, who originally needed to be protected by them in the center, has now become her lifeline.

Locke didn't speak, the surging tide of the beast tide made him remember it vividly, and he didn't want to risk his life once.

"Yes, Lord Locke, please, we'll pay enough. At this time, the middle-aged shieldman Quake also pleaded.

As a middle-level squire, he can better know what level of powerhouse Locke belongs to, high-level squire level?NO, NO, NO, IF A HIGH-LEVEL SQUIRE APPEARS AROUND HIM, HE CAN'T SEE IT, THEN HE HAS BEEN AN ADVENTURER FOR SO MANY YEARS.

Quasi-knight-level! Quake's body trembled a little, a quasi-knight-level asked their squad to escort, what is the purpose, Quake has no time to imagine, the situation of black eating black on the East Coast happens from time to time.

High-ranking squires and quasi-knights disagree, and the destruction of a certain adventurer squad is often circulated in the gossip of the people of the tavern inn.

At this time, it really didn't take much effort for Locke to destroy them, and Quake was gambling that the young knight wouldn't be killed.

The result of his gamble was correct, and of course Locke would not kill them for no reason, but it was unrealistic for Locke to go back to the forest to save Martin.

"It's been so long, I'm afraid Martin is dead. Locke stated a fact.

From a distance, the tide of beasts in the forest has gradually disappeared, and if you return at this time, the danger will be a little less, but the danger is such a thing, big and small are only a thought.

Locke didn't want to take any chances.

"No, not yet! I can still feel the psychic power with the bloodthirsty vulture, and since my summoned beast is not dead, then Martin must still be alive!please!" said Milan excitedly, she no longer had the reserve of a magician, and the madman begged Locke.

Locke was still hesitating.

"I'm still forty percent of my fighting spirit, I'll go back and save him!" Dalle clenched his bow and arrows, and turned to return to the forest.

"Dalle, you... Milan looked back at Dale, who was desperate.

"We came out of the village together, and of course we have to go back together!" said Dale, gritting his teeth.

Seeing Dalle's figure getting farther and farther away, Locke sighed.

"Come back, don't die, I'll try!" Locke called out to Dal.

After admonishing Christine and Rafi next to her, Locke blew the green flute around his neck, and under the terrifying gaze of the members of the Dawnlight team, a giant scorpion dragon with a body length of eight meters and a height of four meters appeared in front of them.

"I don't come back in an hour, so you run in that direction!" said Locke, pointing to a hill to the northwest.

Riding the scorpion dragon Fermo, Locke headed for the route they had fled.

Most of the beast tide has passed, and now there are idle miscellaneous fish and small characters still roaming the surrounding forest, which is why Locke dares to go deep into the forest again.

And even if he encountered the aftermath of the beast tide, with the coercion of the scorpion dragon quasi-rank demonic beast and the dexterous speed of Locke, it was still possible to dodge it in time.

The scorpion dragon took heavy steps, and the earth shook like a mountain and rushed towards the interior of the Depeng Forest, startling a group of hummingbirds along the way.

After Locke left, the members of the Dawnlight team began to cheer up.

Unexpectedly, Baron Locke, who hired them, turned out to be a high-ranking squire with such a powerful mount.

With the strongest demonic beast they had ever seen, it was not half as powerful as the Arcanathurd Scorpion Dragon, could it be a quasi-rank demonic beast?

Locke's strength couldn't help but make him think about hugging his thighs again. Quasi-knights are also relatively rare on the East Coast, and the prosperity of the East Coast's magical civilization does not mean that the knight's cultivation system is also strong.

For Locke's decision, Christine and Raffi are worried, but they are also absolutely confident in Locke's strength. It's still okay to run if you can't beat it, which is why they didn't dissuade Locke.

Dale, who was stopped by Locke, went to the high place in silence to sentry, Milan's mental power was exhausted, Mien passed out, the shield hand Quake's fighting spirit was gone, and the swordsman Hale also temporarily lost an arm, and now in the entire Dawnlight team, only he still has the strength to fight.

With his bow and arrows on his back, and greeting Quake, the shieldman, Dalle jumped onto a large banyan tree that was hugged by five people.

Squatting on the trunk of a banyan tree, observing his surroundings, Dalle couldn't help but think of the scene when Martin told him to take Minn away.

"You must come back. Dale prayed silently for his friend and rival.

Dale, Martin, Milan and others came from a remote mountain village in the northeast of the Manhattan Kingdom, the village was named Little Odessa, and it is said that a certain lord of the previous generation changed the name of this small mountain village to commemorate his young son who died young.

Little Odessa had no windmills, no pastures, no steamers, it was a mountainous area, just a wasteland that had been cultivated for centuries.

All babies born from Little Odessa have the goal of getting out of Little Odessa from an early age.

Dale, Martin and others were lucky, a group of friends not only walked out of Little Odessa, but also made some names outside.

Almost all of them were low-level squire pinnacles, and this group of adventurers belonged to the upper middle level in Morrington Harbor.

So far, Dale has two regrets, one is that only four of the seven people who came out of Little Odessa, and the other is that Milan, who has been loved since childhood, agreed to Martin's marriage proposal last year.

Darle is not good at words, which may have something to do with his profession, archers don't need flexible mouths, their eyes, their patience is their sharpest weapon.

However, the patience that Dahler has always been proud of has caused him to lose Milan, the goddess of his crush, and his patience seems to have been used in the wrong place, or rather in the wrong way.

The opposite sex will not wait for your patience, he should use his patience to persevere.

It's a pity that it wasn't until the loss that Dahler realized the problem.

In the end, Milan chose Martin, and Dahler was happy for his good friend, but bitter inside.

If Martin dies, Daller will take care of Milan for the rest of his life, but he hopes that Martin will not die, that is, he can exchange his own life for Martin's life.

Dalle feels that he can't bear the double pain of his friend's departure and his crush's sadness.