Lin Fan smiled slightly, and responded warmly to Ruilan's welcoming method, but the cold armor was really a little in the way,

After a long while, Lin Fan found that Ruilan didn't mean to let go of him at all, he still had that smile on his face, and the cold armor was warmed by his body.

"What is this? Is it a love for the master?"

Lin Fan felt that his arms were about to be numb by this big beauty, this was not like welcoming him at all, but more like treating him as a warm baby.

Cook, who had already lifted the immobilization effect on the side, drooped his face, walked to Ruilan's side and gently pulled her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Big sister, aren't we low-key, many people are watching, you can't betray your hue just because this guy is a warlock!"

Hearing Cook's words, Ruilan hurriedly let go of Lin Fan, her face had a hint of redness, and she seemed to be shy.

The eyes of the people around them widened, as if they felt that they had seen something incredible.

"Look, the eldest sister is blushing!" said a muscular man to a delicate-looking elf beside him.

"Fart, do you believe it?" the elf seemed to be familiar with the big man, and he didn't pay any attention to what he said.

Hearing her words, the big man was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

Lin Fan gently rubbed his already numb arm, and nodded to the few people around him with a bitter face.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is a dwarven warrior named Cook, and you have already said hello. When the flush on Ruilan's face subsided, she came to Lin Fan again and introduced several people around her to Lin Fan one by one.

The person who underwent Lin Fan's talisman test just now was called Cook, the nephew of the dwarven patriarch, a rare purple-haired warrior among the dwarves.

Through the temptation just now, Lin Fan could feel that Cook's strength had surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, but there was still some gap between him and the Martial Sect, and he should be regarded as a high-level martial artist.

"This is Effichie of the elven clan, with superb archery, his strength is not below Cook, and his beauty is second only to this captain. Ruilan pointed to the elven beauty who had just spoken.

At this time, she had already begun to accept Lin Fan, so she spoke more casually.

"I forgot to mention that Effichie's master is an elder of the elven clan, and his strength is extremely powerful. ”

Immediately afterwards, Ruilan told Lin Fan about Ai Feiqi's identity, which made Lin Fan muttered in his heart.

One is the daughter of the city lord, the other is the nephew of the dwarven patriarch, the other is the apprentice of the elven elf elder, and as for the last strong man, it is very likely that he is also a guy with a prominent background.

In the real world, this Nima is completely a team of rich second generations, and it stands to reason that these people should sit in a safe room and wait for the war to end.

"Ahem, I don't need to be introduced by the eldest sister, my name is Lucius, and I am a berserker!"

When Ruilan took Lin Fan close to the last strong man, the other party coughed lightly and introduced himself.

"Cut, don't listen to his nonsense, he's not a berserker at all, when have you ever seen a defensive berserker? ”

Ruilan didn't give Lucius any face, and his words made the other party's head droop directly, and he couldn't refute it at all.

These people are the core figures of Ruilan's team, and their strength is basically in the ranks of high-level martial artists, while Ruilan has stepped into the martial arts level with half a foot, and there is still a gap compared to Lin Fan.

Of course, Lin Fan did not directly reveal his strength, and now he plays an important role, the Oriental Warlock.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Lin Fan, a warlock who traveled from the East, and I am very happy to join your team!" Lin Fan smiled slightly, introduced himself, and greeted the people of Ruilan's team one by one.

"Hehe, the magic spell is comparable to Gambi's magic!"

Lucius seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, comparing Lin Fan to a magician who seemed to be very powerful.

"Hmph, that guy Abikkhu thinks that his team is extremely strong, even the supernumeraries are powerful warriors of the human race, and now that we have Lin Fan joining, we will definitely not be worse than his team!" Cook snorted coldly and looked at Abikkhu not far away.

The other party's words made Lin Fan's heart move, it seemed that the strength of the Abichu who had brought him just now was not as weak as it appeared.

He really wanted to know what a magician was like, and what was the difference between magic and magic.

"Alright, let those civilians take turns to stand guard, we need to rest well now, and tomorrow, those orcs will be here!"

When Lin Fan and the others got to know each other, Ruilan took the big sword in his hand and waved it lightly, and said to Lin Fan and the others.

Hearing her words, Lin Fan was slightly stunned in his heart, is this about to start attacking?

The most basic task is to stay here for a day, and it seems that within this day the orcs will definitely start attacking.

Thinking of this, he began to look at the defenses around him, arrows smeared with fire oil, huge rolling logs, and scattered boulders.

"Lin Fan, don't worry, those orcs don't have anything to be afraid of at all, I once killed five orcs by myself, and that was when I was training. Cook sat next to Lin Fan and said.

"That's right, Cook is right, this time Lao Tzu must kill hard, let those orcs know that we are the masters of this continent. ”

Lucius, who was on the side, heard Cook's words, and sat on the other side of Lin Fan very approvingly.

The two of them began to brag about each other, and even prepared to compete to see who would kill the most orcs this time.

"Hey, can you really stop those orcs in this situation?"

Although Lin Fan didn't see the strength of the orcs, he could conclude from the trembling bodies of those civilians that the orc army was definitely not as easy to deal with as these people said.

Maybe they're just saying this to relax themselves, or maybe they're cheering themselves up.

Ruilan saw Lin Fan's puzzled gaze and sat directly opposite him, ignoring the two guys who had almost bypassed Lin Fan scuffling together.

She said to Lin Fan: "No way, there is not much time left for us to prepare, these are already almost all the resources we can use." ”

"All?" Lin Fan frowned, it can be seen that these people have not watched those so-called anti-Japanese war dramas at all, let alone the real cruel battle films.

In his opinion, this wall is high enough, but it can't defend against powerful orcs.

Could it be that running out of this stuff is hand-to-hand combat?

Thinking of this, countless plans suddenly appeared in his mind, but he didn't know whether to say it at this time.

(End of chapter)