Waiting for the orc-raised falcon to fly away from the area, the three of Wren continued to touch forward.

However, in order to prevent the traces of the three from being exposed, Wren directly tore up three invisibility scrolls and blessed the three of them.

The group invisibility technique is a seven-ring spell, and the price of making it into a spell scroll is even more expensive, and Wren is unwilling to spend more money in vain, so he directly purchased two dozen and twenty-four invisibility scrolls in the magic shop of Lady Silvermoon in Silvermoon City.

In addition to the invisibility scrolls, Wren and the others also bought a large number of spell scrolls and potions in Silvermoon City, which was enough to fight several tough battles in a row.

It can be said that these props directly shrank Wren's money bag by more than half.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that I would also enjoy the blessing of spells this day."

Feeling the spell fluctuations on his body, Krusov's expression was a little subtle, but he couldn't see this scene.

Compared to the spellcaster, the melee professional is simply the poor ghost of the poor.

After each battle, melee pros spend most of their rewards on repairs and replacement equipment, and they don't have other sources of income like spellcasters.

Coupled with the fact that melee pros have a much higher casualty rate than spellcasters, melee pros don't have the money to buy status blessing spell scrolls if they don't have a caster as a teammate.

If you buy these things, you might as well buy a few more bottles of healing potions, so that you can save your life at a critical time.

"You'll get used to it later."

Wren said disapprerovingly, and at the same time, according to Fang Cai's memory, he threw the Heavenly Blade in his hand in the direction of the Northland Barbarians.

"I'll borrow this for a while, and I'll pay it back when I'm done."

A large sword that shone with a magical aura appeared out of thin air, flew in the direction of Krusov, and disappeared the next moment.

Holding the Celestial Blade that was thrown at him, Krusov tried to swing it a few times, and suddenly realized that it felt good, and after thanking him, he was curious about how the paladin would deal with those orcs without this great sword.

"Don't worry, I'll crack their skulls with a mace!"

Wren took out the [Lightbringer] mace and said lightly.

Soon.

The trio who had climbed a gentle slope saw a team of orcs about five hundred meters away.

"Gnolls, and winter wolves. Damn, it's a full Scout squad of orcs! ”

Looking at the orc squad of about twenty or thirty people in the distance, the barbarian subconsciously clenched the big sword in his hand and said in a deep voice.

The original primitive orcs despised all races except the orcs, and they refused to allow other evil races to become vassals of the orcs.

However, after most of the orc gods and primitive orc tribes were driven out of the Erathia Celestial Universe by the elves and other races, the remaining small number of primitive orcs were gradually assimilated, and they began to accept other evil races as their subordinate races, and agreed that these vassal races would form an army to assist the orcs in conquering the city.

These evil races are common ogres, trolls, gnolls, etc., but the seemingly weak races of goblins and kobolds are not among the orcs' options.

Orcs who like "one force to ten meetings" only respect the strong.

Occasionally, however, the Drow who can't make it through the dark regions will choose to join the orcs as their scouts.

The orc squad that appeared in front of Wren consisted of an orc marauder and ten orc sergeants, in addition to about twenty servant troops of the vassal race.

Except for two tall ogres and three winter wolves, the rest of these servants were jackals with flails.

The Gnoll King's usual weapon is the Flail, which the Gnoll often chooses as their weapon, showing their loyalty to Yenogu.

"I'll leave the gnolls and ogres to you, and I'll deal with those orcs, how about it?"

A slight sound came from three humanoid pits on the other side of the hill.

It was Krusov's voice.

"I think the two of us should be replaced. I'm going to deal with the orcs, and I'm going to deal with the servants. ”

This is Wren's voice.

Kill orcs with more experience, especially the orc marauder who is the squad officer.

Rennes, who is in a hurry to level up, doesn't want to let go of such an experience package.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Flipped the weapon in his hand, and the short-handed barbarian unwillingly pinched his teeth.

"You can move faster, though. Otherwise, don't blame me. ”

But in the end, Krusov added.

It's impossible to say who will rob and who will blame it!

While Wren was complaining in his heart, Leolina, who was lying behind the two, had silently begun to tear the scroll.

- Bear Tenacity*3!

- Cow Power*3!

- Cat Elegance*3!

- Eagle's Majesty*3!

- Fox's Cunning*3!

- Wisdom of the Owl*3!

- Protective Arrow*3!

- Defeat the enemy aircraft first*3!

- Energy Damage Resistance*3!

In less than half a minute, the female mage tore off 27 spell scrolls with a blank face!

"Hey, did you rob the Secret Shop?"

Feeling the surging power in his body, even though he knew that it was temporarily strengthened, Krusov was still surprised.

Although he couldn't see the movements of the spellcaster behind him because of the invisibility spell, he counted the sound of the spell scroll being torn open one by one.

There are 27 spell scrolls, plus the first 3 invisibility spells, even if they are all spells of one or two rings, each spell scroll will not have 200 Golden Eagle Coins, but these 30 are not a small amount.

"Hey, feel the power of money!"

Wren laughed, stood up, and launched a charge towards the unaware orc squad, the target of the charge was the orc marauders who were scolding his subordinates.

"When did the Paladins become so reckless?"

Krusov grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, stomping his right foot downward, causing the snow around him to collapse downwards with such force.

The Barbarian trait "Berserk" is activated!

In the cold wind, the body of the Northland barbarian suddenly swelled in a circle.

With the dual blessing of spells and rage, Krusov's dual attributes of strength and constitution have exceeded the 30-point mark!

With his backhand, he removed a short spear made of pure steel from his back, threw it at one ogre, and without looking, dragged the Celestial Blade and strode towards the other ogre.

He, like Wren, also charged.

At the same time, the mage began to chant incantations.

Due to the cold climate of the Northland, the lethality of the most powerful three-ring spell [Fireball Technique] was almost halved, so she prepared a new spell.

Four-ring spell [Ice Storm]!

Tremble in the hail and cold winds, filthy orcs!

(End of chapter)