Emperor of Arcane

"ah……!"

"dash forward!"

"rush!"

"They shoot two rounds at most, catch them up and crush them!"

"ah……"

"..."

Amidst the noisy screams, more than 20 orcs were killed instantly. ▲𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑔𝑙𝑒 Search for 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑚Read▲

Even the unlucky ones who survived were trampled into pulp by their companions who roared past.

Another round of arrows struck.

The orc who was shot screamed and fell to the ground.

There were also some orcs who were shot in the arm. They broke the arrow shafts without hesitation and rushed forward with howling.

An expanding fireball rushed towards them. The orcs couldn't dodge in an instant, and were suddenly exploded with a "boom", causing everyone to flip over.

Matthew withdrew his staff and signaled the cavalry to retreat quickly.

The soldiers galloped their horses, turned and began to flee.

Seeing such cowardly behavior, the angry orcs screamed in anger.

Before they could catch up to a stone's throw away.

The "escaping" cavalrymen took out their crossbows and reloaded them.

Pull the trigger!

Densely packed crossbow arrows flew out, and the orcs roared and fell one after another.

But these orcs still gritted their teeth and persisted. They always felt that they could catch up with the cavalry.

The cavalry would occasionally slow down consciously, as if they were afraid that the orcs would not continue to pursue them.

After repeating this, more than hundreds of orcs fell on the road of pursuit.

Immediately afterwards, the orcs discovered with grief and indignation that they had turned around and returned to the starting point.

The orc warlord who saw this scene felt quite annoyed.

With a furious roar, he drove away the wargs and led more than 3,000 other orcs to surround dozens of cavalry.

Matthew made a retreat gesture, cast a swift spell on the others, took the lead and turned around to leave.

The mighty orcs were chasing after them, and they tried to surround them from the left and right sides.

Under the attack of crossbows and fireballs, the formation and speed of the orcs' pursuit were disrupted, and the cavalry could always regain the distance.

Unconsciously, the orcs, who were becoming increasingly angry, failed to notice.

They followed the cavalry and rushed to a patch of grass full of reeds.

To the surprise of the orcs, the cavalrymen who were at a distance from them quickly disappeared without a trace.

Just when the orcs were furious, a faint sense of crisis came to the heart of the orc warlord.

Then, it continued to become more and more intense at an alarming speed.

Without any hesitation, the orc warlord roared decisively and shouted: "Retreat!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, the blazing flames rushed towards them like wild beasts.

The withered and yellow reeds in late autumn have become the best ignition materials.

The orcs roared crazily and tried to rush out.

Then, half-burned by the fire, they ran into a real flame belt!

The alchemical fuel that surrounded them would not be used to flesh and blood at all!

Except for using crossbows to deal with scattered survivors, Matthew has never been close to this area that exudes stench.

He just made a gesture to the big guy and ran towards the orc battlefield just now.

When they arrived at the battlefield, they saw the terrible castle that had not yet fallen.

Leon rushed over and shouted to them:

"If you want to retreat, come down and leave together as soon as possible."

Leon's words caused a commotion. An old knight in armor walked up to the city wall, glanced at the smoke billowing in the distance, and shouted in a low tone and tone:

"It is our duty to protect the land. We cannot leave. Even if we all die here, there will still be successors..."

Even though he was prepared in his heart, Leon still felt emotional for them, nodded and continued to shout:

"In that case, we can make a deal."

The old knight silently stared at Leon who was approaching, and then glanced at Matthew in the arcanist's robe from a distance. He suppressed the expectation and excitement in his heart and nodded:

"Let's talk about the deal first?"

Leon took out an adventurer space cabin and shouted in a clear tone and tone:

"You must be lacking weapons, equipment, healing potions and spell scrolls."

Hearing this, everyone on the city wall couldn't help but their eyes lit up. The old knight sighed slightly in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted directly:

"Yes, we are short of these!"

"How much do you have? We can buy it at twice the market price!"

It seemed that he was worried about Lyon and thought the price was too low. After hesitating for a while, the old knight added:

“If you are not satisfied with the price, you can negotiate again!”

Unexpectedly, Leon's words immediately made their eyes widen.

"We are from the Gulf Territory, not businessmen. We can just buy it at a price 20% higher than the market price."

Bay collar?

The old knight and the people around him looked at each other. None of them had heard of the name of the Gulf Territory.

On the contrary, the adventurer who accepted their hire raised his hand and shouted in a somewhat excited tone:

"Is it the Bay Territory east of the Misty Swamp?"

Hearing that someone recognized him, the old knight was slightly relieved. Knowing that he had to owe this favor, he decisively shouted:

"If we can survive this crisis, I will definitely go to the bay to thank you personally."

With a faint smile on his face, Leon first threw up the Adventurer Space Hut at hand and said directly in a hearty tone:

"No problem, we in the Bay Area are very hospitable."

"The items here total 50,000 gold coins. If we use books and food instead, we only need items worth 10,000 gold coins."

Books and food?

After taking a deep look at Lyon, the old knight silently remembered the Gulf leader in his heart, immediately asked his butler to collect supplies, and thanked the people below and shouted:

"No problem, thank you Bay Leader for your help!"

After waiting for a few minutes, Leon got his reward, turned around and left,

When he was about to disappear from their sight, he suddenly remembered something and shouted to the old knight behind him:

"Do you still remember which of the surrounding castles can block the attack of the orcs?"

"Remember to tell us if you can, we are very good at cleaning up these orcs."

The old knight understood the implication of Leon's words, pondered for a long time, nodded happily and said:

"The Hale family to the east owns a town with quite strong protection capabilities."

"A castle in the south, belonging to distant nobles of the Hallel family, should be able to hold on for a while."

After getting the news, Leon waved to him and rushed towards the next destination.

Watching them leave, the old knight narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the adventurer space cabin and saw a lot of combat supplies, and asked the adventurer:

"Tell me, when did this Gulf Territory appear?"

…

"Did you see it?"

"There are a lot of orcs there!"

"There are about 3,400 of them. It's not easy to deal with them."

"Try not to fight head-on, but use your wisdom."

"Wisdom? Are you trying to say that these orcs have no brains?"

"No, they're just not very smart."

"I understand, let's prepare the trap."

"..."