Complicated feelings, already beautiful and joyful memories, made his heart full of all kinds of feelings and memories the moment he faced the orcs. He had a lot of things to say to him, but because there were so many, she didn't know how to speak at this time.

And the orc zombie named Jiravoji didn't reply, but just carried the rusty giant axe in his hand and approached Bellamy step by step. A senseless growl came from his mouth, and at the same time woke Bellamy from his daunting.

"Long time no see, Captain. In the end, Bellamy, who had been silent for a long time, began with this cliché greeting. With a thousand thoughts, he didn't know how to continue and what to say. So when he said this, there was another silence.

The orc on the other side still didn't reply, and it was impossible for him to reply. Zombies who have long since lost all their sanity and most of their organ functions are naturally unable to utter complete words, and at best they can only let out a roar similar to that of a beast.

With a roar, the orcs had approached Bellamy. The unsightly rotting flesh on his face and the heavy smell were mixed with the stench of not bathing for days and the rancid smell of corpses that had been in the air for days.

The strange smell was unbearable, but Bellamy suddenly showed an ugly smile.

"Captain, you're still like this, haven't changed at all. Although you are an orc, since you have come to human society, you must accept the habits of human life. We've been staring at you a lot, and we can't stand the smell of you. ”

Bellamy smiled wryly. With a look full of memories, he whispered the memories in his heart with a slight tremble.

Naturally, the orc would not respond to his self-talk, and the orc just swung the giant axe in his hand and slashed at him from above while he was thinking

Bellamy also knew that no one would be able to respond to his words now, and after Kyleus's explanation of the zombies, he knew this very well.

He would never hear the orc's gruff voice again, his casual attitude that was always indifferent, his insincere apology and assurances that he would never change every time he finished speaking.

I won't hear it again. Bellamy thought to herself. At the same time, he leaped backwards sharply, dodging the attack of the giant axe. Distanced himself from the orc zombies.

From top to bottom. Bellamy was just talking to himself: "Although it may seem strange to others to start a conversation with an empty shell that has no way to speak, I still have to finish what is in my heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, the orc approached Bellamy again, who did not seem to have any intention of attacking, and the faint magic made Bellamy feel familiar. He remembered every battle, the heroic orc berserker who always rushed to the front.

Wild and swift fluid attack action. The huge force brought a gust of wind with the chopping action. Bellamy's face, which was close to shaving, ached. But Bellamy, as if he didn't notice it, still didn't make any counterattack.

The Orc Zombie Attack is swift and powerful, but it is simple and brutal and extremely familiar. After all, it's just a monster that has no intelligence and fights only by instinct. Even though the amount of strength has increased, the skill and experience have become almost nonexistent.

Such an extremely crude attack, in the eyes of Bellamy, who has now undergone special training, is as funny and ridiculous as a country child wielding a weapon that does not fit his shape, and has no deterrent effect at all.

He calmly dodged under the orc's attacks as he continued to reminisce about his happy adventures, and after a chuckle, he continued, "You're my first captain since I became a mercenary, and I used to be just a wanted hapless ghost. ”

"None of the adventuring teams, whether thieves or mercenaries, are willing to offend the Church for my sake, even though the Church has canceled my wanted warrant and no one wants to join me on the mission. I also understand their psychology, they think that being with me will be suppressed and troubled by the church, but they also don't want to think about how the super church famous in the mainland can care about me as a small low-level warrior. ”

"In short, before I met you, I was a lone wolf in the wilderness looking for my belonging, lonely and aimless. And you are the first wolf pack I have lived in, it is you who have given me the first collective and warmth, it is you who have reached out and accepted me, the worthless residue. ”

"Thank you, Captain Giravoji, thank you, fellow adventurers. Bellamy said emotionally. Then he slowly picked up the spear in his hand, and the smooth and gorgeous magic began to work from all over his body.

Almost in an instant, a layer of brilliant magic was attached to his whole body and spear, and in just a few days of training, he was able to tame the originally chaotic magic to this extent, I really don't know if Lu Dao should say that he is a genius.

Bellamy held the spear steadily, following the giant axe of the orc zombies, after Bellamy dodged another slash, he turned his back to the orc who was close to him, and Bellamy stabbed the red spear in his hand from the side to the back.

"Poof!" With a sound of sharp blades piercing into muscles, the blood-red spear pierced the left eye of the orc zombie. Because it was a bottom-up stab, after piercing the left eye, it pierced most of the left brain and exited the back of his head.

"This is my strongest blow, my captain, please rest in peace!"

As he spoke, Bellamy, who was leaning on the orc zombie, closed his eyes slightly, mourning the loss of his friend and respected brother.

The razor-sharp red spear, mixed with magic, pierced the orc's left eye and pierced the skull at the same time, and the zombie with the head and spine as its only two weaknesses, this blow was completely deadly.

Suddenly, a low voice came from behind him to Bellamy's ears.

"Bei...... Rami ,...... ......"The intermittent voice came from behind Bellamy, and even if the familiar voice was a little distorted by the imminence of death, Bellamy could hear that this familiar voice was Giravogui.

His eyes suddenly widened, and the shock and disbelief in his pupils were exposed. Slowly and hesitantly, he turned around, looking incredulously at the orc behind him who had been half-stabbed through the head by a spear. What caught my eye was the familiar smiling face, although ugly, but so heartwarming.

The man who had been holding back the sadness in his heart just now finally left tears of pain and sadness at this moment.

Looking at the orcs who were slowly losing their spirits, Bellamy's hands stained with dark red semi-coagulated blood were tightly covered on his face, covering his sad eyes, as well as his painful face, and his shoulders shrugged slightly, showing real tears.

After a while, a voice brought Bellamy back to reality from his grief, and a hand put on his shoulder without him noticing, tapped him twice, and said, "That's not how you used the gun, sir." Although I know that you are in a very sad mood, the current situation does not allow you to continue to immerse yourself in your own world here, and I don't think your captain wants you to be immersed in sadness. ”

Bellamy looked up from her bloodstained hands, hiding her surprise and fear, and pretended to look behind her with a pretended composure.

He was very eager to see the one behind him who could approach him silently, and still without activating the 'magic ring' alarm that he hadn't lifted since just now, even if this 'magic ring' was only about three meters due to the lack of mana.

As mentioned earlier, the function of the magic ring, the advanced magic technique of detecting enemies through trace amounts of magic element, is usually impossible for even a person who is stronger than the user to avoid detection so perfectly.

Of course, in one case, among the less than ten advanced magic techniques in total, there is one that allows the user to hide his aura and even react to the magic power, and even the magic ring cannot fully detect the character in this state.

To put it simply, a skilled Magic Ring user is able to detect an unskilled Breath Breaker user, and vice versa. To put it simply, it is just a competition of strength, and whoever has the highest strength will be able to take the initiative.

That's probably what he used. Remember, both Master Caellius and Miss Paris have said that I am quite skilled in the ring technique, but this man is able to come to me without any abnormality. Even though my mind was not very stable and my mind was not very concentrated, I could see that this guy was a very powerful opponent, and maybe Lord Kellius would be even stronger. ’

Bellamy wiped his tear-stained face, stood up and looked at the man standing behind him, and asked at the same time, "Excuse me, Your Excellency, who are you? Why are you here?"

The indifferent tone and the sadness just now were like the two of them, and the instantaneous vigilance made him instantly construct a perfect defensive posture, and the smooth magic made the man on the other side nod in satisfaction, even though the red spear was almost pointed at his throat.

He didn't look like a person standing on a battlefield full of monsters at all, but instead smiled lightly, and the calmness exuded from his whole body made him look.

Bellamy took a closer look at him and found that he was actually quite a pretty man, driving women crazy and men jealous. (To be continued......)