"Come on, your old man must have miscalculated the spell casting energy because of his drunken brain. Paul didn't listen to Gandalf's explanations either. "I'll go in first and look at the city defense report for the past two days, and you guys go and get busy, and meet at Marlowe's station in three hours. ”

Gandalf gave up the idea of arguing with Paul, waved his hand and motioned for him to get out, and then continued to look for clues that would prove his sword.

Seeing this, Marlowe had to walk out of the compound alone, although he had learned about portals when he was at Fort Twin Springs, he was not Gandalf himself, and he couldn't make a conclusion about this small portal accident.

"Forget it, let's go and see the situation of those clansmen first. Marlowe thought so and quickly walked down the street.

Paul's location was in a remote location in the south of the city, surrounded by dilapidated houses that had long been abandoned and the environment was very quiet. In fact, Paul originally wanted to arrange them on the edge of the city lord's mansion, but there were people all around, and in order to avoid causing panic among the people, Marlowe took the initiative to choose this place.

However, Marlowe didn't see a single figure when he returned here, and he touched the ashes in the fire pit and found that there was still some temperature, which meant that someone had cooked something today, and he looked at the leftovers in the pot, and the tribal style cauldron was simmering.

It seems that nothing has happened to the tribesmen, but where have they gone? Marlowe was about to go out to find someone with doubts, but as soon as he walked out of the house, he heard the sound of horses' hooves at the end of the street.

Looking up, several human warriors rode tall horses towards this side, and it was the Paladin James who was at the head.

"James, did you see the tribal warriors who came with me?" Marlowe asked as he walked briskly over to dismounted James.

"Oh, don't worry, I didn't send you back. The paladin took off his helmet and replied with a smile.

The other knights turned their horses to make way, and a carriage appeared before Marlowe's eyes, pulled by four mules and horses, the carriage was much larger than usual, and the windows around it were sealed tightly.

"What is this?" Marlowe asked, pointing to the carriage, confused.

James stretched out his hand and knocked on the carriage a few times and shouted, "Ray Jay, you can come out, you are here." ”

The carriage door opened from the inside, and a minotaur poked his head out just in time to see Marlowe, and his huge body immediately squeezed out of the car, and then three more orcs appeared in front of Marlowe.

"What are you doing here?"

"Chief, we're going to eat at James' barracks. The honest minotaur touched his head and replied, now that Marlowe was their chieftain, and had given them an order not to leave here without permission, the minotaur warriors were a little afraid that Marlowe would be angry.

James also quickly explained: "It was indeed I who invited them to dinner. ”

Marlowe was relieved to see that several of his tribesmen were safe and sound, but he still wondered how James, who had always been serious, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and would invite several tribesmen to their camp for dinner.

After sending off a few humans, Marlowe returned to the house with the four of them and asked, "Can any of you tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Chief, you haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? The minotaur named Ray laughed and ran to fetch wood to start a fire for Marlowe to cook.

The three orcs suddenly felt that Rejay was very cunning, and they could not find anything to do but look at each other, and after a while, an orc warrior named Mecca opened his mouth to answer.

"Chief, here's the thing, James came over this morning to invite us to dinner, after all, he helped us fight at the Eagle's Beak Pass, didn't you say you wanted us to be friendly with the humans, so he went. ”

Marlowe brought four people this time, except for the simple-looking Minotaur Rejay, the other three were named Mecca, Rajim, and Rumba.

Mecca used to be a member of the Warcry tribe, in his twenties, and it is said that he was related to Oga by some blood, and seemed to be Oga's nephew, who fought very bravely in the Eagle's Beak Pass, and had a good brain, and it was Shaman Kashmo who arranged for him to follow Marlowe here.

Rajim and Rumba are from the Bloodblade Tribe, both of whom are in their forties, loyal and obedient, so they are arranged by Balanza.

Their mission is to keep Marlowe safe and assist him in contacting his people who are fighting in the Winter War. Because Mecca has been in contact with Marlowe for the longest time, this is the most appropriate time for him.

"What else do you have fun besides eating?" Marlowe asked, still with a cold face.

Mecca licked the big canine teeth on her mouth, and seemed to be still reminiscing about the food she had eaten, but Marlowe knew that he was hesitant to answer the question honestly, in fact, there were also brainy guys among the orcs.

"Say, I don't blame you. ”

Mecca fought with Marlowe twice and saw the young chief's heroism, so he admired Marlowe very much. The other three had also seen Marlowe take charge of himself at the Eagle's Beak Pass, and knew that the new chief was brave and resourceful, and he was good to everyone from the bottom of his heart, so they didn't want to annoy their new chief.

"In addition to eating, ...... They also fought with the recruits in their camp. In the end, Mecca decided to tell the truth, and everyone didn't do anything wrong anyway.

Marlowe's brows furrowed even deeper, these clansmen seemed to have eaten other people's things and beat other people's children by the way, and now they came back safe and sound, there seems to be something wrong with this.

"Don't get me wrong, Chief, it was James who let us have a chat with his recruits, and rest assured, none of them were hurt. Mecca hastened to explain.

Is this to let your people accompany those human recruits to practice?

Marlowe looked at the three people sitting in front of him, and couldn't help but ask again: "Don't you resent James for letting you be a sparring partner?"

"Didn't you say before you came here, the enemy of our enemy is our friend, and now our biggest enemy is the red-skinned orcs, so it's nothing to accompany those humans to practice their hands, although it feels like you've betrayed other steppe orcs by doing so, but the most important thing at the moment is to gain the friendship of humans, isn't it?"

Marlowe was surprised by Mecca's answer, he didn't expect to get such an answer, although the other party had a struggling look on his face when he said this, but it didn't matter, because at least Mecca could think of it.

"You think the same way?"

As a result, Marlowe was speechless by the answer, as the Minotaur warrior just smiled at him and continued to cook, while Rajim and Rumba stared at the flames in the fire.

Mecca pointed to the two orcs beside her and smiled bitterly: "They were forcibly dragged by me and Rejay, and they quarreled with me on the way back." ”

He wasn't complaining, many orcs were guilty of death, and they all felt that humans were mortal enemies, and the battle at the Eagle's Beak Pass had changed some of their views, but it wasn't enough for them to help humans improve their fighting skills against their own race. Mecca said this in the hope that Marlowe could do ideological work for the two of them, after all, to find the people of the tribe, they had to rely on the information provided by these humans.

(The second chapter is offered, uh, I overestimated my hand speed, the third chapter seems hopeless, and the third chapter will be presented tomorrow, which means that there will be two more tomorrow.) Good night everyone. ）