Emperor of Arcane

November 25th.

Central Karl Plain.

clear.

The long-lost sunshine dissipated the bits of coldness in the air.

The frost covering the earth gradually turned into moist drops of water.

The lush plains are full of withered and yellow scenes.

Chris looked at the large area of ​​land that had not been reclaimed with some pity. He smashed it and said:

"Yeah, if this was the Gulf Territory, they would have dug ditches here long ago and then opened up wasteland for farming..."

Looking at the tributary of the Danube River not far away, Alice nodded in agreement and sighed with some pity:

"This matter is quite simple. We just need to find more castles that have been captured by the orcs. Once the lord defeats them, won't they belong to him?"

Chris shook his head, looked at the scouts running in the distance, and blinked helplessly.

"Haha, that's true, but the nobles here are intricately connected, and they can always find an heir, but I'm afraid that the attempt will be in vain..."

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but Alice did not continue. After getting the information from the scouts, she shouted happily:

"Tell everyone to cheer up. A large-scale orc transport team has been discovered ahead. Our team may not be able to eat it!"

Everyone in Alice's adventure team immediately brightened up. They quickly packed up their things and gathered together. They discussed happily:

"It's better if you can't eat it. There must be a lot of orcs!"

"Isn't this what the current orc transport team is like? If the number is too small, they won't dare to come out..."

"Haha, those nobles and soldiers are afraid of the attack of the orcs, and these orcs are afraid of our attack. It's really interesting."

"Don't even look at who we are! We are adventurers from the Gulf Territory!"

"Hehe, after following the Gulf Leader for a few months, not only have our strengths increased, but our equipment is also much better than our peers."

"That's right, there is no cheap and affordable magic food for us to eat elsewhere..."

"This is the second best thing. The specialized ability training methods provided by the Gulf Territory are the most powerful..."

"Don't even think about it. Everyone who studies must sign a spell contract. This is the reward given to us by the lord!"

"That's right. Others who want to learn are not qualified yet. We have eliminated so many orcs this time, so we should be able to learn stronger expertise, right?"

"The price is clearly marked. Everyone already knows what this is for..."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing his companions discussing with great enthusiasm, there was no trace of nervousness or fear about the upcoming battle.

Some new adventurers looked at each other, they had never thought of it.

Are these companions really not worried about the upcoming battle?

Isn't this too weird?

Then, five adventurer teams of more than a hundred people gathered.

Almost every adventurer was in high spirits, discussing that the upcoming battle was not only not dangerous, but could also bring rewards to everyone.

The new adventurers were first suspicious, then fearful.

Aren't these guys crazy already?

Especially when they saw the orc transport convoy slowly approaching on the plain path in the distance, they couldn't help but show a little fear.

"There are about 3,000 orc soldiers, and about 3,000 orc slaves and hard laborers."

"200 wolf cavalry, about 3 Chimeras, and about 500 orc berserkers, take care of them, and the battle will be basically stable."

The new adventurers who heard this discussion all took a deep breath.

Their number is up to 800, and the opponent's number is at least 3,000, and they also have elite leaders.

How is it possible to beat this?

But they could clearly see that not only did the companions around them not have any fear, but they all looked happy.

It feels like these orcs are a big gift to them, purely for welfare!

But these are orcs!

Every ordinary orc soldier can easily defeat adventurers around level 3.

It would be extremely dangerous for ordinary soldiers to face them without fortifications.

If not, how could hundreds of nobles and territories have been destroyed in the Karl Plain, and the famous Karl family only clung to the castle?

Many adventurers have regrets and blame themselves for taking a trip into this muddy water.

But just as they were thinking, the several adventurer captains who had gathered together had already finished their discussion.

Their respective assigned tasks have already begun to be arranged and implemented.

The new adventurers who were acting together followed helplessly, praying silently in their hearts.

If the battle fails next, you must run faster to avoid being caught by these brutal orc soldiers.

Then, the new adventurers saw a scene that subverted their understanding of combat.

The adventurer team did not start fighting directly. Instead, they dropped a large amount of caltrops in front of the route of the orc transport team.

They did not retreat, but just waited there.

First use two or three people as bait to attract the scouts of the orc transport team, shoot most of them and let a small number escape.

Then, they saw the angry orc transport team, howling and rushing over crazily.

The adventurers who had been well prepared retreated while fighting, using their bows and crossbows to shoot and greet from a distance. They had no intention of confronting the orc transport team head-on.

The orc wolf cavalry who was chasing the front was in bad luck.

They rushed the fastest and plunged into the circle of thorns.

The ferocious and violent sitting wolf immediately turned into a soft-footed shrimp that could not walk.

The frightened Wolf Cavalry also became a living target that could not move.

After two or three rounds of arrow rain swept by.

There are more than 200 wolf cavalry, and only about 40 lucky ones are left.

Before the orc army could catch up, the adventurers on horseback fled in droves.

The Chimera who was chasing in the sky saw the densely packed crossbows raised and immediately became calm.

They can only fall behind and dare not pursue more.

The angry orc transport team rioted for a while, but they just vented their incompetent rage and honestly chose to take a detour.

Next, there are more than 10 to 20 repetitive but very effective levels waiting for them...

As soon as the sky darkened, the scarlet moon climbed into the sky.

The new adventurers, who had been confused for a day, suddenly understood and followed the steps of their companions. They raised their newly purchased crossbows and pointed them at the unresponsive orc camp.

As for the scouts and sentries on guard duty, the mid-level and even high-level rogues who were approached were dealt with using the prepared spell scrolls.

Now, the orc camp has truly become a gold mine!

This is a fulfilling and joyful day for adventurers!