Seeing Rogge's embarrassment, Celis's serious expression disappeared instantly, and he put on a joking smile and asked: "What's wrong, uncle?"
"No, your aunt and I are very innocent." Rogge waved his hands repeatedly.
"Haha, if your aunt is targeting you, you can't run away."
Rogge: "..."
"Without further ado, it's time for us to go."
This place is not very far from the orc camp. If the orcs react faster, the search team should start and they must move immediately.
The reason why they were not transferred immediately was firstly to provide preliminary treatment to the seriously injured, and secondly to wait for Roya Farah to recover some of her illusory power.
Of course, if you want to transfer quickly, you can't ride a horse, you have to rely on Royafala's space gate. During the raid, Luoyafala restrained two martial saints one after another, which consumed too much and could not be used immediately.
After using a special potion made by Ofina using the small flowers growing on the God of Illusion tree, her illusory power finally recovered somewhat.
Rogge came to Roja Fara and saw her little face, which was still a little pale due to excessive consumption, full of apology and self-blame, and couldn't help but rub her head.
"Little Farah, don't blame yourself, your reaction was already very fast, otherwise I would have been injured more seriously."
"Yeah." Roya Farah didn't say much.
She didn't know that Rogge's injury had nothing to do with her, it was just that Jay Bacchus was too strong, but she just blamed herself for not being stronger.
Rogge understood the girl's mentality very well at this time. He had always been like this after witnessing Ofina and Filia being injured in every battle before. He knew that other people's comfort was of little use and he had to get out on his own.
Anyway, this kind of mentality is not a big deal, and even for a determined person, it will become the driving force for his growth.
"Little Farah, it's time for us to go, thank you for your hard work."
"Yes." Luoyafala agreed softly, pushed forward with both hands, and a door to space slowly opened.
The team members who had been prepared under the leadership of Andermeier pulled the horses and entered the space gate in an orderly manner. Renata, the last "silly bird", waved her staff and buried several corpses among the rolling earth and rocks. Cleaned up traces.
Roya Farah came out of the door last and closed the door. This time there was no accident.
"What to do next?" Andermeier asked.
Since the teleportation distance of the space gate is not too far, this place is still very unsafe, but this is exactly what Rogge wants.
"Next, we'll ride on horseback and deliberately expose some of our whereabouts so that the Orc Alliance can track them," Rogge said.
"Are you... attracting strong men from the Orc Alliance to chase you so that you can save people?" Andermel also heard along the way that one of the purposes of Rogge's trip was to save people, but he was always curious about who he wanted to save.
"yes."
"People are in the orc camp? Then why didn't they be rescued when they raided the camp just now?"
"The people are not in the camp. We have attracted the strong men of the Orc Alliance to chase them, and we are saving them." Rogge saw Thea's beautiful face in front of his eyes, and said slowly, "Of course, we have to take them back in person."
"Uncle Undermeier, inform the team members to head south at full speed."
"good."
…
A sudden fire burned in the orc camp for three days and three nights before it subsided.
The combination of intense heat, lack of water, lack of water magicians, and the fact that strange demons who might be able to extinguish fires were hunting Thea made it impossible for the orcs to effectively contain the fire. They could only demolish a camp close to the fire to prevent the fire from spreading.
When the last flames extinguished, the area twenty kilometers southeast of the camp was burned into ruins!
Since the orcs were having a "party" when the fire broke out, the casualties were not serious. Those who failed to escape the fire were all idiots, so they died.
The "corner" of the camp is missing, and the addition of hundreds of thousands of orc warriors who use the ground as their bed seems to have little impact.
But this is not the case. The orc warriors who are usually known for their ferocity and violence are now like eggplants beaten by frost, dejected and without a trace of motivation.
The lack of a place to sleep was only one of the reasons for such a low morale situation. After all, the orc warriors were rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so it didn't matter if they only stayed for a few nights.
More importantly, a large number of cool equipment that looked very interesting were almost all destroyed, and the few surviving ones were also damaged to varying degrees. It was not that easy to repair it when the materials were also burned.
Also, their spiritual totem, the Great Shaman Desa, had his head chopped off.
Gruul, who rushed back from the vanguard army, after listening to Shiva's report, expressionlessly smashed the table in front of him to pieces.
"Waste! Without those siege equipment, it would take several times more effort to break through the empire's fortress defense line!" Gruul yelled.
Shiva lowered his head and remained silent, while Jaybacks crossed his arms and stared at Gruul sharply.
Gurnison buttoned his ears nonchalantly, "It's just a matter of rebuilding. Besides, didn't we break through the defense line of Fort Hofla last year without equipment? Don't scold Siva, I feel bad."
Gruul suddenly punched out, and the majestic energy exploded instantly, causing Shiva and Jaybacks to retreat and defend.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, Gurnison was blown out of the house, and the house collapsed due to violent vibrations.
Gruul was shaken up, and the falling wood and rocks turned into pieces. He stared at Gurnison who was dusting himself and asked: "Both Shiva and Jebacs participated in the battle, how about you?"
"I was putting out the fire. That group of people came and went so quickly and were very cunning. Siva was so fast and only just arrived. How could I make it in time?" Gurnison shrugged.
"You'd better be!" Gruul said every word.
"It really is." Gurnison replied calmly.
"Hmph." Gruul snorted coldly, no longer scolding his unfulfilled brother, and turned to Jabackus: "The equipment was destroyed because of your negligence. The goblin craftsmen and scholars are all dead, so from now on Bring me another batch from Goblin King City, the quantity can only be more or less!"
"Got it." Jay Bacchus said in a deep voice, turning around to leave.
"Go in person! If you make another mistake, I will kill you to sacrifice to the beast god!" Gruul said.
Jay Bucks left without looking back.
Gruul stared at the back of Jabacus with a gloomy look. He waited until the tall black orc chief disappeared and then asked: "Siva, tell me in detail who set the fire."
Siva's attitude was much more respectful than that of Jaybacks and Gnison. She lowered her head slightly and reported: "Warchief, the people who set the fire were imperial people. Judging from their attire, they should not be regular soldiers. The number should be between forty and fifty." .”
"Due to the short contact time, we can only speculate that the leaders are a man and a woman. The woman is extremely powerful and seems to have the power to control space. The man's strength is average, probably only high-level, but he reacts very quickly."
"The power of space..." Gruul pondered, "Have you found them?"
"Found it, running away to the Goblin territory."
"Pursue them with all your strength, and be sure to catch them before they escape into the goblin territory. Call two helpers to go in person, and bring the heads of those two people to me within three days."
"I alone am enough!"
"What a joke! Both you and Jay Bacchus can let them go. You go alone, and I have to send someone to snatch your head back!" Gruul said in a thunderous voice.
"But they were all called away by the war chief. He said that the people who coveted the Holy Sect were fleeing to the Goblin territory and asked us to cooperate in hunting them down."
"It's also Goblin territory... isn't that just right? You go to the War Chief to ask for a few people. Anyway, there are only three of them, and they are all seriously injured. Do you need so many strong men to hunt them down?"
"Go ahead. The Holy Gate is in Cartagena. So what if we find out? The lives of those three people are not important to our Orc Alliance, but the person who set this fire must die!"
"Yes." Shiva bowed her head and saluted, turned and left.
"Gnison..." Gruul looked up, only to find that Gnison was not interested in talking to him at all and chased Shiva away.
"Alas..." Gruul sighed.
Suddenly, wanton laughter came from the sky: "Haha! This fire is so well lit! Gruul, I feel sorry for you! Hahaha!"
That voice was all too familiar to Gruul, it was his old rival Charles.
The orc warchief was furious, wielding the Hell Ax and rushed up, ready to fight Charles to the death.
Gurnison, who was entangled with Shiva, glanced at Gruul's figure soaring into the sky, and a cold light of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.
…
The head of Hofra Castle.
Fiennes ignored the blood stains and went to see Filia immediately.
"Mrs. Captain!" Fiennes shouted excitedly, but he didn't notice that the guards and generals around him all looked at him in surprise after hearing these four words. Several red-armored guards even tightened their grip on the handle of their swords. , we must cut him.
Filia glanced over, instantly calming everyone's emotions, and said calmly: "Fiennes, are you injured? How is Rogge?"
"Oh, I'm fine. I was stared at by more than a dozen flying dragons on the road..."
"Where's Roger?"
"The leader doesn't have...a big problem either."
"Yes." Filia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you set the fire in the camp?"
"How did the leader's wife know?" Fiennes asked in surprise.
Filia raised the corners of her lips slightly and explained: "The light cavalry I sent out did not have the ability to set fire to the orc camp, so it must be him."
"Yes, the leader is so awesome!" Fiennes looked proud, proud that he was one of the first people to join the Roosoma adventure group.
"So he sent you here to give me something?"
When Fiennes heard this, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Madam is also amazing. You two really have a good understanding of each other!"
Fiennes said that he was a wife, and Philia found it helpful, but the Knight of the Sun, who was loyal to her, felt uncomfortable hearing it.
The eldest lady is so outstanding and beautiful, why did she become the "leader's wife"? Who is that group leader?
The only one who knew about it, the old knight Myron, watched calmly as Fiennes took out... a head, and his eyes widened instantly.
"The Great Shaman Desa."
Filia recognized the owner of this head at a glance. After all, there were many great shamans in the Orc Alliance, and Desa was one of the most prestigious.
After hearing Filia's words, the guards and generals looked at the head and Fiennes holding the head in shock, feeling incredible.
This time, Fiennes took a good look at everyone's expressions, and felt so satisfied that it was so worth it to come back and kill Alvarez.
"The leader asked me to hand over this head to Madam with my own hands. He said that Madam will make good use of it."
Myron stepped forward and took Dessa's head for Filia, so as not to dirty Filia's hands.
Filia asked Xiaoguang to treat Fiennes, and asked by the way: "What else did Rogge say?"
"Captain Rogge misses Madam very much." Fiennes gave full play to his eloquence.
Sure enough, Philiya chuckled after hearing this, which immediately brought relief to the hot weather.
"Now you have time, tell me what happened after you left the city."
"Okay." Fiennes took a sip of wine to moisten his throat and began to tell.
