Lange brought Cha Dao and a group of orcs to the king's secret room, and it was the first time that Cha Dao had heard that Lorraine still had a secret room here, and the entrance to the tunnel was not closed because it could not be closed from the inside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go in, boy. As soon as Chadao pushed Lange, Lange didn't care, and was the first to climb in. This tunnel is really narrow, and Lange, a big man, has to climb extremely hard, and the chadao behind him keeps urging him, making Lange's stomach angry.

If you have the chance, you won't be killed.

Lange and the others also triggered the elven enchantment after crawling out of the tunnel, but Chadao, who had no good impression of the elves, directly smashed the enchantment, and the little trace of elven magic completely disappeared in the deserted homeland.

After settling in their seats, they decided to search east for the trail of the expedition party, and they estimated that the expedition team would find a forest along the Tiaoling River where they could build a raft to cross the river. Sure enough, they eventually found Garn's dead body, as well as a Zhigoo warrior, presumably robbed by a nearby tribe.

This tribe is not difficult to search, and when Chadao leads a group of men and horses to find the tribe, he sees a chaotic scene. Lange and Chadao hid in the woods, discerning the confused figures.

"Boy, in whose hand is the scepter?"

"That. Lange pointed at Sain, and several teammates hurriedly ran in front of him, and Lange was held down by the orcs, crying out in his heart.

Before Sein could get closer, the Zhigoo Clan's strong bow shot through his throat, and Chadao was about to rush out, but Owen and Thor ran back to Theon.

"They didn't take the scepter?" Langer saw Owen take the scroll, and knew in his heart: that scroll was what the owner behind it wanted. Cha Dao didn't know the trick of the Hanyu sarcophagus, and when he saw that Owen and the others didn't take the scepter, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Whose hand is the scepter?" asked the orc holding Lange.

"Definitely in the package. Lange swore by it.

"It's all hidden. Cha Dao ordered, and the orc team slowly retreated into the depths of the woods. There are not many people brought out by Chadao, and it is definitely not enough for this barbarian tribe to eat, and now that the scepter is in whose hands, Chadao does not want to take risks.

Unable to catch up with the expedition, the Zhigoos returned to camp in a huff, and Sein's body was dragged to the edge of the woods and thrown away. Cha Dao and the others followed Sein to death, and after a barbarian threw away Sein's body, he opened his package and poured out all the contents inside. From Cha Dao's point of view, he saw a corner of the moonstone peeking out from the corner of the sleeping cloak.

"Rush!" Cha Dao took the lead in rushing towards the barbarians, and the barbarians not far away had not yet dismounted, and when they saw the surprise attack, they immediately killed them, and the two sides started a battle at the edge of the woods.

Cha Dao picked up the thunder hammer, and a barbarian who rushed to the front was directly beaten away by people and horses. Seeing this scene, Lange behind him trembled in his heart, and the idea of attacking him was suppressed, and he hurriedly continued to hide behind the woods to observe the situation.

The Zhigoos kept coming, and although Chadao was brave, there were more and more horsemen around him, and the dwarves were short of hands and feet, and when the horsemen saw that he was unstoppable, they rode around him and shouted wildly, which disturbed him.

"Be careful, mom. Lange exclaimed, it turned out that a horse warrior who rushed over did not pay attention, and the raised horse's hooves kicked on the debris wrapped in Sein, and the Scepter of the Moon was also kicked out of the distance, to be precise, rolled in front of Lange.

Lange, who was about to escape, saw that the scepter was ignored, and his heart was crossed, and he secretly sought wealth and danger, and today I, Lange, will turn over with salted fish. One rolled up to the scepter, tucked the small scepter into his clothes, and picked up a long knife.

Lange had just gotten up, but he saw that a large group of Zhigoos had rushed towards him, and it was impossible to escape. I secretly said in my heart that I was going to die at their hands today. He had already heard the way the barbarians treated their captives - killing them on the spot.

Wait, why didn't Thor get killed?

A glimmer of hope is like a meteor piercing through the night, and Lange is never a man who will let go of any life.

"Kill. The long knife was swung out, and Lange cut off the head of a half-orc. The surrounding Zhigoo clan looked at the man suspiciously, Lange ignored their gaze, the long knife with the wind, and chanted a spell from his mouth.

"Strengthening the body. ”

The physical strengthening technique is the most commonly used magic in the low-level strengthening system of warriors, and it is also the only combat magic that the treasure hunter headquarters can teach the training warriors. When he was training at the headquarters, he was known for his physical strength and a pair of iron hands who had fought countless weapons.

A few golden lines circled Lange's body a few times before disappearing, and Lange, whose full combat ability was amplified, slashed again, knocking over the second orc.

Seeing that this man was not an enemy, the horseback warriors also let Delange fight the orcs. The cha dao couldn't catch up with the barbarians on horseback, so he changed his move and used a "flying hammer strike".

The thunderbolt flew out of Cha Dao's hand, knocked a horse warrior away, and flew back to be caught by Cha Dao. Although this move is strong, Cha Dao does not practice magic energy, and most of the magic energy in his body is consumed after a few moves. The warriors on horseback screamed, and their arrows were shot directly through Cha Dao's thighs.

Cha Dao held the hammer, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of his thigh.

"Damn, today it was actually planted in the hands of a barbarian. ”

"No, you're in my hands. Lange walked over, his long, already slightly curled knife slashing at the dwarf's neck.

The warriors on horseback surrounded the hunter who had thrown away his weapon, and the leader looked at Lange with an innocent and friendly look on his face, and waved his horsewhip.

"Grab it. ”

The barbarians treated Lange with a friendly attitude, tying him up and taking him to a cage. Although the food of the Zhigoo tribe was unpalatable, it did not embarrass Lange, and the amount was still sufficient.

Lange did not stay in the tribe for long, and on the third day he was escorted to the High Court, where he learned that he had been newly married in time for the Uks-Huns and was "lucky" to become a slave of the Hun king.

"What will you do, young man?" asked the high cadre, looking at the new group of slaves, "if you can't do anything, then become a eunuch." ”

Lange hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "My lord, I am a blacksmith. ”

Gao Gan said: "Take it to the blacksmiths, and if you can't kill it, you can kill it directly." ”

Fortunately, Lange didn't let Gao Gan find a reason to kill him, not to mention anything else, Lan's skills in building weapons are still very good, who called him the son of a blacksmith, although he can't enchant weapons, but it is enough to satisfy the Zhigoo. This allowed Lange to be treated very well, because the barbarians were in great need of blacksmiths. In this way, Lange remained in the High Court as a good blacksmith, and did not embarrass him in the slightest about the Zhigoos whom he respected, and the scepter in his clothes was carefully preserved by Lange. It wasn't until he was sent to Vanderle's tribe that he encountered a fierce battle on the night he arrived there, and then he met us······