"Xiao Hei, if the situation is not right, you will take Naia, Helena, Lan Lan, High Priest Tracy, Claire, and Priest of the Moon God to withdraw first, and you must ensure the safety of these people. Through the telepathic link, Modo commanded the fat dragon.

In the heart of the fat dragon Xiaohei, he suddenly wondered, why did the little dwarf Modo also look like this kind of command, and not long ago, the little fox Helena also secretly found herself.

Then he also told himself that if the situation was not right, he would take the little dwarf and Nya to evacuate first, and except for ensuring the safety of these people, no one else would need to care, including her Helena.

"Then what are you going to do, or you can withdraw with us, one day we will avenge these people. "Fat Dragon Xiao Hei made this suggestion.

The fat dragon, who had sworn to Helena that he would keep the secret, was inexplicably irritable, and for the first time he felt deep chagrin for his lack of combat power, and at the same time, it was also the first time that he had such a strong desire for power.

If he Xiao Hei could reach the level of a super powerhouse, it is estimated that he would not be so powerless and depressed today......

Mo Duo was naturally able to feel the frustration in Feilong's heart through the spiritual link, and he replied with a smile: "I don't personally lead people to drag them, do you think you can escape?" And these things were all caused by me, I have no reason to leave them behind and run away alone......

Speaking of the back, the little dwarf's voice also became smaller, but soon Mo Duo lifted his spirits again: "Damn! Lao Tzu is not made of mud, after you leave, I will not have any scruples; ”

Fat Dragon Xiaohei was rarely silent, because he knew that with so much burden, it was basically impossible, and in the end, the little dwarf Mo Duo added a sentence, which made Fat Dragon Xiaohei, in addition to eating and drinking, only the foodie of the female Thunder Eagle King red-eyed on the spot.

Because the little dwarf added a sentence lightly, and even made a joke that was not funny at all: "Don't worry, if that time comes, I will cancel my contract with your master and servant in advance, Lord Amatitus, if you don't know, you will be free." ”

The fat dragon Xiao Hei swore that this joke was not funny at all, originally according to the very unfair master-servant contract, if they died in battle, Modo would only suffer a little backlash, and if the little dwarf died in battle, they would also be buried with him.

And the little dwarf Modo said this, and it seemed that he was basically prepared for the worst.

Tears blurred the fat dragon's eyes, and the name Amatitus seemed to be such a distant memory of his previous life, but the days when he was the leader of the black dragon squad of the Abyss Legion were compared to the days after becoming a mount Xiao Hei, it was just like climbing from the garbage heap into the honey pot, and it was more comfortable to be a fat dragon Xiao Hei.

And he believed that those black dragon companions, who were known as one of the three major races in the underworld and had tens of millions of people for them to squeeze, would choose the happy life of the steel collar without saying a word.

At this time, looking at the little dwarf Modo, who had never been more cautious than ever before arming himself, the fat dragon Xiaohei made a decision in his heart, and he must use the strength to force the little dwarf Modo......

"Captain Wren, it looks like we can only force our attack, but don't worry, as long as those orcs are not crazy, they won't dare to do anything to Judge Casio Naia. Cardinal Fries, said with a smirk on his face.

"Hopefully. Wren replied with a calm face.

Immediately, he showed an extremely hideous expression: "But if the judge has a little accident, not only those orcs will pay the due price, but even the relevant personnel, we will not let go, Cardinal Fries, you should know that we have done this kind of thing, and we will definitely do it." ”

In the face of such words that were almost a direct threat, even the face of an experienced old fox like Fries couldn't help twitching, and he secretly said in his heart: "Damn, why am I so unlucky, how did such a fatal errand fall on my head, the reward given by the Pope's crown is naturally extremely tempting, but I have to take it with my life!"

As one of the seven cardinal archbishops of the Temple of Light, even if he is the last in rank, he is still entitled to look through the secret documents of the temple and have access to some secrets that ordinary clergy cannot imagine.

He naturally knew what kind of goods the Legion Captain of Wren and the Holy Cross Legion under him were!

To say that they are the most devout fanatics is to glorify them, this is a group of crazy people who are extremely crazy, wearing the robes of the Temple of Light, and doing anything for the faith in their hearts.

Their leader Wren will naturally come out when he says such cruel words, even if he is at least two orders higher than this guy according to the rank of the temple, but this group of madmen who can't even command the Pope's crown, and will only be loyal to the Judge of the Angels who come to each generation, and have no reason, have no psychological obstacles to killing themselves.

As a result, Cardinal Fries, who was unlucky enough to come home, could only forcibly pretend that he didn't understand, and pay more attention to his small actions to be more secrecy.

He even flattered the general proposal: "Or, let the knights of the various branches of the temple, as well as the troops composed of believers, attack first, and consume the physical strength of these orcs first." ”

Wren nodded, accepting Fries' offer, and then, at Fries' motion, a herald ran toward the somewhat chaotic phalanx of Templars.

And from beginning to end, the 10,000-strong Holy Cross Judgment Legion has always been lined up on one side like a group of lifeless statues, and even the horses sitting down have not let out a superfluous neigh.

Half an hour later, five thousand Templar Knights in shining armor had finally formed up in front of the Orc Emissary Regiment's defensive line, they were elite knights gathered from nearly ten large and small branches along the way, compared to the old men of the Holy Cross Judgment Legion, at least their appearance looked much stronger.

Behind them, there were 10,000 elite infantry, although because there were too many forces to belong to, so improvised patchwork made the formation look a little messy, but compared to the huge numerical advantage, it was nothing at all.

In the end, there are 500 various clerics of the temple, forming a support force, if you just look at the magic damage, they are not as good as those professional mages, but if you count their various professional blessing abilities, as well as powerful healing abilities, they can completely double the combat power of the 15,000 people in front of them.