Emperor of Arcane

There was nothing to hesitate, Matthew stared at the ogre and tore open the "Fireball" scroll in his robe.

The rotating fireball fell "with a bang", and the ogres who were attacked one after another were instantly enveloped in the firelight.

The fierce impact of the fireball technique, coupled with the intense burning of the fire wall, instantly burned seven or eight ogres to charcoal.

The others were covered in flames, screaming and running out, rolling on the ground in pain, surviving on their tenacious vitality.

Listening to the pleasant killing prompt, Matthew looked at the eight or nine surviving ogres.

He made a gesture of swarming up to the big guys, while silently muttering in his heart:

"As long as you are willing to spend money and fight in an organized and planned way, you can basically win."

As long as there is no numerical suppression, Matthew, who has extremely rich combat experience, has no worries about stragglers like the ogres.

More than 10 male ogres were strangled to death by the high-spirited soldiers before they could even mount a decent attack or resistance.

Matthew left these ogres for the soldiers to practice in order to improve their self-confidence.

"Look, these big ogres just look ferocious."

"Pull out the arrow quickly, it can be used at least 3 times!"

"The bows and crossbows couldn't penetrate completely. Their bodies are too strong!"

"They also carry one head on two shoulders. If they are killed, they will die!"

"Huh, these ogres are so poor. They don't even have decent weapons or armor."

"If the ogres had these weapons, they wouldn't be killed so easily. We will be the unlucky ones then!"

"Hehe, luckily the Arcanist took action, otherwise if these ogres were to rush over, I wouldn't really know how to do it..."

"Stupid, they are so slow, they are just consuming them first..."

"Stop talking nonsense, bring the body over quickly, throw it into the fire in front and that's it..."

"Can you finish burning it?"

"Are you kidding? How can such a big piece of meat be completely cooked?"

"This is just to tell other ogres that we are very difficult to mess with..."

"..."

While others were cleaning the battlefield, Matthew returned to the carriage and sat down cross-legged. He calmly picked up a kettle and secretly took a sip of the "mana potion."

From entering the Troll Valley to now, I have gained 4 valuable skill points, and my experience points have soared to 70,000!

Matthew wants to save the special effect of leveling up and fully restoring mana for the critical moment!

The burning stench spread and the crackling sound of fire made more than 20 tied female ogres very scared.

They stared at the gradually charred corpses in horror, their minds going blank.

They couldn't believe it, the usually invincible, thick-skinned male ogre.

At this moment, he is so fragile in front of human beings.

The female ogre faced each other, too frightened to speak.

"So quiet? This is not okay!"

Matthew waved to Alice and whispered something in the latter's ear.

Alice walked over, stared at these female ogres fiercely, and shouted in Common Language:

"Keep shouting!"

The female ogres looked confused. Their brains with small IQ capacity were completely unable to understand Alice's request.

The latter picked up the crossbow without hesitation and shot it in front of the female ogre.

Looking at the slightly trembling arrows at the tail, they started shouting in fear again.

At first, the adventurers were a little confused and didn't understand why the captain did this?

Until another group of male ogres roared and rushed over.

Then he stumbled into their encirclement.

After experiencing the baptism of paralyzing arrows, he was bombarded by Matthew again.

Only seven or eight of the scarred male ogres rushed in front of them alive.

They suddenly came to their senses and then carried out the murder.

The second batch of male ogres fell.

They pose no decent threat at all and appear too "natural".

Everyone was quite puzzled!

When they were finishing their blows, it was quite difficult to chop the ogre's head, which proved that these corpses were genuine.

But why do these ogres come so obediently to die?

"Is this all part of Master Arcanist's plan?"

Seeing another batch of male ogres fall, the female ogres howled louder and louder in despair.

Such a strange scene made everyone's eyes towards Matthew change unconsciously.

That mysterious and powerful feeling was invisibly amplified by them!

Self-braining and self-strategy are the most deadly!

Naturally, Matthew would not explain knowledge, tactics, and principles of understanding the enemy to them. He stared at the mountain stream not far away and calmly issued the order:

"keep going!"

The plain voice seemed to carry undoubted majesty and some mysterious power, making everyone involuntarily obey and act.

The tied up female ogre shouted as she walked towards the ogre camp.

They didn't dare to act rashly at all, and they didn't even dare to run fast!

As the ogre camp in the distance got closer and closer, the soldiers gradually became nervous.

To their surprise, there was no burly male ogre standing outside the ogre camp, but instead there was chaos.

The entrance to the camp was a mess, and most people couldn't tell the male and female ogres apart. They were constantly fighting for things, even fighting.

There were only a few plump ogre cubs, looking blankly at the chaos of adult ogres.

There is no uneasiness in their big black and white eyes, just a little bit of curiosity.

The howling sounds getting closer and closer made the ogres even more frightened.

Some male ogres gave up what they were fighting for and fled to the back of the camp in embarrassment.

Some ogres picked up their weapons again and stood at the entrance of the messy camp with ferocious faces.

However, their legs were trembling slightly, indicating that their hearts were not as strong as they appeared.

The soldiers and adventurers looked at each other in astonishment.

They were ready for a fierce battle, but they didn't expect to see such a scene.

Those who fled away were male ogres, and those hiding together in the camp were female ogres.

They are obviously the same species, but have completely different forms and styles.

While their power was dispersed, Matthew pointed at the escaping ogres and whispered to Alice:

"Shoot them from a distance and drive them towards the troll camp a few kilometers away."

If the troll camp's strength is intact, they will be happy to capture these male ogres, or simply hire them.

When both sides join forces, it's often more difficult.

However, the troll camp had just been hit hard and was harassed by adventurers who went deep into the Troll Valley, so it would definitely be in a tense and sensitive state.

Once the two sides collide, there will be a fight no matter what!

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