Hal was obviously very familiar with the forest. Even late at night, she could identify the location with only torches and some marks on the tree trunks.
Because this is their home.
In order to prevent humans from burning down the forest, they can even give up their dignity of survival and be willing to be oppressed by humans.
But Hal is somewhat different from other orcs. If humans really want to drive them all away, Hal will never lead them to death.
Behind her, Eve has been protecting Shirin tightly, and her hand has been holding the hilt of the sword at her waist, maintaining a posture ready to fight at any time. She is still adjusting her breathing, so that her body, which was a little tired from excessive fighting just now, Recover as much as possible.
This is a combat skill unique to swordsmen. Although they do not know magic, they can use breath to strengthen themselves. Different breathing methods are all skills. As a fifth-level swordsman, this kind of thing is very difficult for Eve. It's not difficult to say.
"Where are you taking me?"
Eve could feel that this was not the way back to the village, so another suspicion arose in her heart.
Hal turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and snorted disdainfully.
"That's all you have, Lord Knight."
Eve held the hilt of the sword tightly and frowned, but even so, she had no intention of taking action.
It was indeed this orc who saved her just now. Although he didn't know what she was planning, if she was the only one, she should be able to handle it.
After walking for about half an hour, the three of them came to a place covered by bushes.
"arrive."
Hal stuck the torch on a specially designed buckle in front of a tree and squatted down in front of the bushes.
"There is nothing here, why did you bring me here?"
"Don't be so impatient, Lord Knight."
Hal sneered and began to push aside the bushes with his hands.
Eve didn't like the way she spoke. It sounded respectful, but in fact it was secretly sarcastic.
After Hal pushed aside the bushes, a path leading underground suddenly appeared.
"There is actually a road leading underground here?"
Eve was a little surprised.
Hal stood up, dusted off his hands and said.
"Come on, Lord Knight, what I want you to see is inside."
Eve did not follow Hal in.
She knew that she might be able to respond to an attack on her own in the forest.
But once she enters the underground, if someone wants to make a sneak attack, she may not be able to resist. Even if she can resist, there is no guarantee that she can protect Shirin.
"Don't worry, human. If I really want to kill you, I won't resort to sneak attacks."
Hal's eyes no longer had the joking look, but instead looked serious.
Perhaps seeing Hal's sincerity from his seriousness, Eve finally decided to go take a look.
"Follow me closely. If anything happens, run away immediately."
She gave Shireen some instructions.
"Right, take this."
Then she pulled out the dagger from her thigh strap and handed it to Shirin.
"I I...I won't."
Shirin's voice was trembling, and she didn't dare to take the dagger.
Eve took Shireen's hand and placed the dagger in her hand.
"Don't be afraid. If someone wants to hurt you, just stab him with this thing."
"Lord Knight, are you okay?"
Hal yawned and said impatiently in front of the passage.
"Hmph, you don't have to rush me, I'll be here right away."
Eve and Shireen then followed Hal into the tunnel. The tunnel was clearly in disrepair and was not only narrow but also felt like it might collapse at any time.
Eve could only look at the torch in Hal's hand in front of her and follow him, but she didn't dare to follow too closely, as she wouldn't have time to react if the other party attacked.
After walking for about three minutes, the originally narrow passage began to suddenly become clearer, and Eve found that she had entered a large underground space.
"Human, I want to ask you something."
Hal stood in front and turned to look at Eve.
The light of the torch reflected the bright and clear eyes of the orc girl very beautifully.
This made Eve wonder whether this was really the bloodthirsty and cruel beast tribe in her impression.
And Hal's question also seemed to see through Eve's inner thoughts at this time.
"In your mind, are we orcs really evil? Are you humans really the saviors?"
"Huh, this is a fact. The beasts have massacred so many lives on the continent. They are the most barbaric race except the demons. However, the human warriors and saints defeated the demon king and saved the world. Why are humans not the saviors?"
The corners of Hal's mouth turned up slightly.
She seemed to be expecting something, and then the orc girl moved the torch back. There seemed to be something behind her, and the thing suddenly started to glow after touching the torch.
The light gradually spread, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the entire space.
Eve thought this was a signal of some kind of attack, so she pulled out her sword and protected Shireen, preparing for the next fierce battle.
But until her eyes gradually adapted to the light, no one launched any attack on her.
And she herself saw clearly what the thing in front of her was.
At this time, behind Hal, there were several stone statues standing.
Eve could tell at a glance that the person standing at the front holding the sword high was none other than the original brave man of mankind and the embodiment of a hero, Patrick Roland. The sword he held high was also the national treasure of Taris City, Doko The sword of Mo.
Standing beside the hero Patrick is the original saint of mankind and the founder of the Holy Religion, Eliza Dreiser.
This is exactly the same as the statue in the kingdom.
snap——
The long sword in Eve's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at everything in front of her with dull eyes.
Not because she saw statues of human heroes and saints.
Because Patrick and Alyssa are the saviors of this world, even if they are not human beings, their merits should be praised, and statues of gods will be built for them all over the world.
What really surprised her was that the statues here were not just the hero Patrick and the saint Elisa.
Next to Patrick were a petite girl wearing a magic robe and holding a staff, and an elf girl wearing a white gauze dress.
Next to the saint is an elderly giant carrying an axe.
Then came a tall female magician, followed by a dwarf holding a warhammer and a werewolf orc who fought with two swords.
The last giant dragon was guarding behind everyone, and a pair of huge wings seemed to be guarding everyone.
"What's this......?"
Eve's pupils began to tremble, and the statue in front of her was completely different from anything she had ever seen.
Who are these...who are these people?
How could he appear next to a human hero?
They... there is even a giant dragon among them. Dragons are just as evil as demons... Why does it seem to be a guardian now?
Eve's outlook on life is constantly being impacted.
Hal walked up to her, picked up the sword she dropped on the ground and said.
"This is history that has been strangled by you humans..."
