Isn't there a saying that "if you have a bargain, you don't take advantage of the bastard". This sentence is enough here, and the next sentence is not the case here.

When I aimed at the orc, the orc obviously saw me too, and it wanted to hide in horror, but it was so easy to dodge with such a big dragon still flying in the air!

I let go of the bowstring, and the arrow flew towards the orc, who slammed down on the dragon's back, and the arrow flew past it. By the time I drew my second arrow, it had already tugged at the reins and pulled the dragon up.

The dragon spread its wings and flew into the dark night sky.

I yelled for them to climb and everyone to get on the ropes. I shouted at the people up there, telling those who had already climbed up to pull us up.

Before he could finish speaking, he heard that the dragon had already come back. It's just that this time the dragon's reaction was not very good!

The sound coming out of its throat knew it wasn't a good move! And when I saw the flames spewing out of the dragon's nose, I thought to myself! If this is sprayed, we will really be a barbecue hanging on a rope!

But it can be done in one or two steps to climb up, not to mention that there are several people hanging in front of me!

I raised my bow and arrow again, and the net was broken! It's a big deal!

Hi...... That's! At most, an arrow in the dragon, and then we were sprayed to death.

The dragon was coming back, but the dragon obviously didn't want to listen to the command of the orc on its back, although it didn't take the orc off its back, I don't know why they didn't rush into the air to roll a few times or fly up to 10,000 meters in the air for a while. But the dragon was clearly struggling, trying to pin its head to the side.

Fire was spewing out of the dragon's nostrils, but the dragon's mouth was still closed, and a painful wail came from its throat. It's not a roar anymore, it's a wail.

"Climb fast!" I shouted.

The dragon seemed reluctant to attack us, and was forced to lunge at us, but after a swoop, it twisted its neck and turned around abruptly. There was even a time when it was struggling with the orcs on its back, and the angle of the neck was about to break.

I was a little shocked.

Really, that feeling is like...... Belch......

Alas! I can't describe it, but I look pitiful and anxious, I want to save it, but the dragon is pulled to death by the orc on its back, it seems to be very tormented, but it has to obey the orc on its back.

Finally, the dragon folded its wings and flew down from the sky!

It wants to die!?

I was shocked by the dragon's movements when the knight on its back pulled the dragon's head as it was about to hit the ground. My arrow missed again!

The orc roared and rode away on the dragon.

The orcs in the sky are gone, but the orcs on the ground have appeared. I yelled at the guy climbing in front of me, trying to tell him to be faster, but it wasn't like I wanted him to be fast!

I'll have to hand-pick the team for the next mission! It's too much effort!

I almost jumped up as I grabbed the rope, and in the blink of an eye I climbed up. "Hurry up and get the fucking rope!" I threw myself on the ground and yelled for them to pull the rope up. The arrows on the top of the head flew by.

There was no time to count, so we hurried into the woods, and it was important to run for our lives instead of looking for our companions.

After finding the horse, we hurried to the agreed meeting place. At this time, it was already dawn, and no one came to the agreed place, which made me worried, and I had to worry whether I didn't escape, or I escaped and was overtaken, or I was fleeing this way, or I was lost.

We were sitting under the horses resting when a man came up to me.

As the old saying goes, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side. I was lying on the ground and was about to take a breath when a guy came over. The guy had a long beard, but his eyes were piercing.

He stood next to me and looked at me, and I opened my eyes to him and closed them.

"Your name is Bill, too?" He spoke.

I don't want to talk now, but it doesn't seem good not to speak, so I snorted.

He then asked, "Are you from Alterac?" ”

Hearing this, I opened my eyes again, looked at him, and felt that I didn't recognize, I snorted again and closed my eyes again.

Then he said, "Do you remember a man named Sean?" ”

I was a little familiar with the name, but I didn't react to it at once. Sean...... I've seen one of Sean's before, and I remember that story. I opened my eyes.

I stared at the guy, and the bearded guy stared at me. I stared at him suspiciously, but the guy's eyes lit up.

I asked him, "Who are you?" ”

He smiled, smiled and held out his hand to me.

I still looked at him quizzically, "Bill." He said softly, then ran his hand through the weedy hair on his head, revealing his forehead and eyebrows. Seeing that I was still puzzled, he stroked his beard as well.

He laughed, I couldn't believe he was Sean, and to be honest, I don't recognize him now!

He's my friend, Sean. We met in Alterac City. He's a hunter. But now I really don't recognize this person in front of me. He probably didn't recognize him, "Thank you for saving me." He took my hand, "And my son." ”

That's right, I remembered when I heard this, I was basically sure, I stretched out my hand and pointed at him, I wanted to finally determine if it was him.

"Björn, my son." He said. "Do you remember?"

Hearing this, I was convinced. I couldn't believe it! Unbelievable! I thought he was dead!

When I was in Alterac, I was still an Oriden guard. I met him in the tavern, I helped him, I thought so, and I did it, but ...... It didn't work out and almost killed him...... Uh, I thought he was dead. But at that time, I was transferred to another place because of the fact that I had something to do with him. Later, contact was completely severed.

It was really surprising to see him here.

He said he had been drafted into the death squad and didn't know I was there at first, but then he heard my name after I went to the docks to find my way. I'm not sure if it's me, but he wants to make sure that he was the one who shot the orcs that night and helped me escape.

Ha! I'm glad to hear that.

His son, who is now growing up, says that Bjorn remembers me and brings me up often. I asked him where he was, and he said he was now an apprentice at a blacksmith shop in Alterac City.

I asked him how he remembered to join the army. He said he made a lot of money. I said it was a lot of money, but I couldn't make it when I died. He said that if he died, he would give him a lot of pension, and he wanted to save some money for Bjorn so that when he grew up, he would find a woman to make a home for him.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Looking at him with a stubble on his face, I really have mixed feelings.

He asked me what I had done after that, and I briefly told him, and before I could finish speaking, I heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance. Everyone immediately stood on guard and turned on their horses. It's Halak them.

The guy was covered in blood, and there weren't many people behind him. He ran over to grab the reins, and I looked at him in amazement. He took a deep breath, "Gotta go back and report that the orcs are out of the nest." ”

I asked him what happened to you last night? Didn't you escape?

He said that he set us on fire as soon as he found out about us last night, but they were not in a good position, not only were they scattered but they were surrounded by orcs.

I say what about elves? They were on your side last night.

Harak said that the elves were now luring the orcs somewhere else, and that if the elves hadn't given their lives to save them, they would have all died in the town by now.

I asked him where the elves were now, and he said he didn't know, that there were originally orcs chasing them, but they should have thrown them off.

There were casualties on our side, but there weren't many. All the prizes are hung on Harlac's side.

I thought we would have evacuated just now, but a few of the people who came back with him couldn't hold it anymore, and it was estimated that the blood that was dripping from the horses was going to drain up.

I beckoned my companions to hurry up and bandage and help. Covered in blood, Harak threw down his shield and weapon and crouched down in front of his wounded companion.

I was wondering what he was going to do, and when his hand on the wounded man suddenly glowed yellowish! Everyone exclaimed! It's the Light!

This guy is not ...... Don't you know the art of the Light? How was this learned?

I stared at him in astonishment, as he muttered words with his eyes closed, and the light from the palm of his hand pressed on the wounded man's chest squeezed through the cracks.

The injured man, who had just been unconscious, opened his mouth and squeezed a low moan out of his throat. Then the whole body suddenly went limp.

I thought it was a chokehold, and I was dead! But the guy breathed a sigh of relief. Breathing instantly stabilized.

This scene directly shocked me, I have seen people treated, but this is the first time I have seen this situation!

And I saw that the guy's face was gradually becoming a little bloody. Slowly, slowly...... The guy opened his eyes.

The crowd shouted!

I hurried to silence them all. Everyone covered their mouths to see that the dying guy not only opened his eyes, but he also spoke!

He said...... He felt much better, just now he seemed to feel that his soul was weightless, he felt that he was about to float away from this body, but suddenly he felt a warm current, a soft light appeared in front of his eyes, he felt strength, warmth, serenity. He walked towards the light. Feeling his eyes getting brighter and brighter, he realized that he was still alive.

I gasped as I said what that guy was talking about when he was going to die!

I stared at Hallac's face, and he looked serious. When the treated soldier struggled to sit up, Harak removed his hand from him. And the person whose face was pale just now and felt like he was about to break his anger is now sitting up!

Seeing that Halak hurriedly grabbed a soldier next to him, the soldier's index finger was gone.

Can this still make the severed finger grow back?