Barnard's face looked a little confused.

I always feel that after this guy only has a soul body, the expression on his face is richer.

Because the physical body was completely destroyed, and the soul authority also suppressed the erosion in Barnard's soul, this guy used his research on the soul to readjust his soul state when he was younger, and it was even more pleasing to the eye than the half-dead appearance before.

"What's wrong?" Roger also sat up straight and asked.

"Can't tell, but ...... A lot of people should have died in Golfito City in recent times, and I can feel the strong smell of death."

"In the air, there are a large number of soul fragments, which seem to be the traces of souls that have not completely dissipated."

"I don't know exactly what's going on in Golfito, but it must be very bad." Barnard affirmed.

No one is better at perceiving death and souls than Barnard, and since Barnard said so, it must not be wrong.

Something really happened to the city of Golfito.

That's not good news.

Nelson and Christina had just returned to Golfito City, and it wouldn't be too long if they were a little faster than their own, so they wouldn't be caught up in it.

After a pause, Barnard continued, "And, it seems, there's a lot of people approaching this side."

Roger's brow furrowed, "Order, everyone get ready for battle."

"The incapable old man, the child, is in the center of the team."

With Roger's order, in the temporary camp, this group of orcs showed quite good qualities, they dropped what they were holdings, and instantly made a fighting posture.

All the old orcs and children who could not fight were kept in the center of the team, and the young and strong orcs were on the periphery of the battle.

The Minotaur, with the huge Avenger cannon in his arms, stayed with Selena on the left and right sides of the Ghost Chariot.

A pair of eyes stared vigilantly around, and the ears of the orcs trembled slightly, listening to the voices coming from all directions.

Selubelia, Evangerine, and Louise entered the ghost chariot, which had just been out of flames for a short time, and began to roar again.

Vera quickly came to Roger's side, and her face was a little solemn: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"The orc tribe, if you want to find a place to live safely, I'm afraid this matter will have to be slowed down a little."

"There seems to be something wrong with the city of Golfito."

"My friend, the crown prince who promised to carve out an area for the orcs to settle in, has just returned to the city.

"It's unclear exactly what's going on at the moment, but it seems that a large number of people are approaching, so it's right to prepare for battle in advance, calm down the orcs, and then let everyone be on their toes and move slowly." Roger said in a deep voice.

Vera also understood the seriousness of the matter, nodded quickly, and immediately arranged it.

The team, which had just stopped and hadn't even had time to repair too much, immediately started moving again, but the speed of progress was significantly slower than before.

The soles of your feet are on the ground, and you can hear a clear click.

Barnard's figure floated high in the air, vigilantly sensing movement in the distance.

The night was getting darker.

The crimson moonlight shone down, and everyone's faces were covered with a layer of crimson shadows.

In the silence of the jungle, you can occasionally hear the chirping of insects, and the night sky is more and more quiet.

"Be careful." In the sky, Barnard's voice suddenly came, and because it was flying high, Barnard could see the picture in the distance.

The teams below subconsciously tensed up one by one.

It didn't take long to hear a jumble of footsteps coming from the ground, like an army, and there were quite a few of them.

As the distance between the two sides grew closer, Roger was able to see the painting

The face became clearer and clearer, and when he looked into the past, a figure was fleeing with all his might in front of him, while a large number of soldiers in the rear were frantically chasing.

The torches in his hand are arranged in a long dragon that zigzags.

With the help of the torch in the other party's hand, Roger could faintly see the figure fleeing in front of him, which seemed to be a nun, and she was wearing the robes of a nun of the Church of Dawn and Redemption.

The silver-white robe, glowing with a hazy sheen in the light of the fire.

Roger's pupils flickered suddenly, it was ...... Christina?

Syllable......

At the moment when Roger recognized the identity of the person who fled for his life, he immediately snapped his fingers, and his body disappeared from mid-air in an instant.

When she reappeared, she was already at Christina's side.

Before the plump and gentle nun sister could even react to what was going on, she hooked Christina's slender waist, and then snapped again, and Roger and Christina's bodies immediately disappeared without a trace, and when they reappeared, they were already hundreds of meters away.

Beside him, it is a formation formed by orcs.

Roger's control of space power seems to be getting more and more comfortable.

Of course, when holding Christina, there will still be some problems with the control of the coordinates, and he was originally going to go directly back to the center of the encirclement, but he turned out to be deflected outside.

And that's when the distance is less than a kilometer.

The space shuttle made Christina feel a strong sense of vertigo.

After two seconds, the picture that Christina saw in front of her eyes gradually returned to normal, seeing a large group of orcs around her, feeling a big hand fall on her waist, Christina subconsciously twisted her waist, as if she wanted to move away.

"Christina, what's wrong?"

When this familiar and gentle voice sounded in her ears, Christina's whole body seemed to suddenly lose her strength, and she almost fell directly.

Christina has the strength of the seventh rank.

Even though Dawn and Path to Salvation aren't very good at fighting, she is by no means a weakling.

Under normal circumstances, she didn't have much pressure to deal with this group of soldiers, but this time the situation was different, these soldiers were far more elite and powerful than the soldiers of the Loville Kingdom.

The leader of the team is even a master of the same rank as himself, and there are even two deputies of the sixth rank.

Having returned from the territory of the undead birds, having traveled long distances without much rest, and fleeing for dozens of kilometers, Christina's physical strength was almost completely exhausted, and she was supported by her own will.

When he met Roger, this breath finally reached the limit, and he couldn't hold it anymore, Christina's body shook slightly, and she fell directly into Roger's arms.

Even so, Christina gasped, "Roger...... Something has happened to the kingdom."

"Nielsen...... Very, most likely, he has been caught."

Roger's pupils dilated slightly.

Nelson, is a friend of Roger's.

It was Nelson, who was still firmly on his side when the Ballett family was bullied by the Seven Saints of the Protectorate.

It was also Nelson who had traveled thousands of miles to bring Dolotia's notes to herself.

This kindness will never be forgotten by Roger.

"Don't worry, take your time, I'm not going to let anything happen to Nelson." Roger's power penetrated into Christina's body through the palm of her hand.

Christina felt as if her body was drowning in warmth, and a layer of flush gradually appeared on her pale cheeks.

After taking a deep breath, Christina's violent heartbeat and panicked thoughts finally calmed down.

She quickly informed Roger of what she and Nelson had experienced, Nelson's suspicions.

"You're saying that the people who hunted you weren't from the Northern Continent?

Roger asked, thinking.

Christina nodded vigorously: "That's right, their skin is dark and their hair is slightly curly, the people of the Northern Continent don't have this kind of characteristic, more like ...... The army on the southern continent."

The southern continent is the land of the eternal scorching sun.

Could it be that Eternal Sun has already extended his claws to this side?

What a guy with a big appetite.

Even saying that they were able to transport the army of St. Pryon from the Southern Continent to this side, how did they do it?

What does this guy want to do?

For a moment, a lot of doubts arose in Roger's heart.

Ahead, the footsteps of the army became clearer and clearer, as if it was because the flame on the immortal bird was so conspicuous that these pursuers easily found the direction.

In a short time, these soldiers had already appeared dozens of meters away in front of them.

The captain at the head swept his gaze over the group of orcs who were ready for battle, his thick lips turned up disdainfully, and his dark brown face showed obvious mockery: "It turned out to be just a group of filthy orcs."

That huge piece of metal is a bit weird though.

There is also a strange firebird.

But the captain was not afraid, after all, there were thousands of brothers around him, and the firebird could not be an immortal bird.

"The people of the Northern Continent are really depraved, and without the guidance of the supreme gods, they have begun to mingle with the filthy orcs."

Unabashedly mocking words, caused a commotion among the orc tribes.

The angry expressions on each orc's face could be clearly seen.

But even the most irascible Minotaur, the Minotaur, suppressed the urge to smash the group to pieces at this time.

Now they are under the command of Mr. Roger.

Without the orders of the gentleman, even if they were humiliated by these hateful fellows, they would never do it without permission.

"Hey, hand me over the woman in your arms......

The dark-skinned captain grinned widely, revealing his snow-white teeth, his tongue swept his lips shamelessly, and his eyes filled with greed and lust stared at Christina's body: "Boy, beautiful woman, not everyone can enjoy it."