Spearman's Fate

"Okay, since that's the case, let's divide up our troops temporarily."

Although the four are only a temporary team, Lothar is the undisputed leader of this team.

Lancer was hired by him in name. Khadgar chose to believe in Medivh's vision, so he believed in Lothar. As for Garona?Garona, the mixed-race female orc who was always overlooked perhaps because of her profession or her personality, only trusted Khadgar, and in the end all of them were brought together under Lothar's hands.

"Khadgar, you are good at magic, but you are not good at stealth. Garona, you can't get close to the orc camp due to your own reasons. If the two of you detour to check the specific situation of the 'Dark Portal', how about it?"

"can."

"no problem."

Garona and Khadgar nodded without the slightest hesitation.

I can't say much trust in Garona, the female orc Lothar. After all, the race is there, but it is an indisputable fact that the other party helped them deal with Medivh before, so he decided to give the other party a certain amount of trust.

After assigning tasks to the two of them, he looked at Lancer who was standing aside holding a spear again.

"Mr. Lancer, could you please accompany me to the orc camp? I don't think those green-skinned orcs would have guessed that humans would dare to sneak in?"

"Why not! But I observed that it seems that many humans and slaves of a strange race are imprisoned here..."

Lancer naturally would not refuse Lothar's suggestion. After all, since he came to this world, he felt that Medivh was invincible in a true sense. As for those orcs who died in his hands in just one week. Hundreds have provided him with thousands of points, so he is somewhat confident about this action.

"You have really good eyesight."

It is not surprising that Lothar is a captive of a strange race in the camp of the orcs. After all, according to intelligence, the other party itself is from another 'world'. Those strange people are probably prisoners of another world, right?So Lothar was not surprised at all, but he was surprised by Lancer's vision. After all, they were several kilometers away from the orc camp, which was beyond normal people... No, it should be said that normal archers don't have such vision.

"I just have the ability in this area. The more important thing now is how we should investigate? Should we wait at night?"

"Yes."

Speaking of business, Lothar naturally nodded with a serious expression.

Although attacking the camp at night is no longer a special strategy, it is undeniable that normal creatures other than nocturnal animals will feel tired at night, and even repeated orders cannot be completely eliminated. After all, this is instinct, so night is still the best choose.

On the other side, Garona and Khadgar turned around and left after greeting them. After all, there was no need to wait until night for their work.

When the background of the two gradually disappeared, Lancer also lay down and took a nap.

There is still some time before dark, and he and Lothar need to take turns to rest and recharge their spirits. After all, it is not easy for them to do a lot of things tonight.

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Putting on the tights "provided by friendship" by Lancer, Lothar felt a little uncomfortable. After all, wearing clothes made of this special material made people feel as if they were wearing nothing, but he also knew that this kind of clothes in the night This kind of clothing is more suitable for sneaking.

As for the armor and sword shield on him?Naturally, Lancer put it in his 'weapon box'.

In fact, Lancer made a joke with the other party at that time.

'Are you not afraid that I will hack your weapon? '

'Do you trust your comrades? '

Facing Lancer's joke, Lothar also smiled and asked Lancer back, but Lancer just smiled and didn't say anything.

Sometimes the relationship between people is so strange. Maybe some people still feel strange when they are together all day long, but some people will become good friends after getting along for a while, let alone Lancer following Lothar's order Participated in more than a dozen large and small orc patrols blocking battles, and the two of them worked together to deal with the corrupted Medivh before. As Lothar said, would he not trust his comrades?

Chapter 15 Nothing

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that the defense of the Dark Portal must be very strict at this time, so Lothar and Lancer's goal from the beginning was not the Dark Portal, but to figure out how to approach the Dark Portal first, but when the two After actually entering the territory of the orcs, they were completely silent, because they saw not only a large number of orc tents but also a lot of 'prisons' along the way.

The thick branches were nailed with rusty iron nails, and several humans or people of strange races were handcuffed and dirty and leaned against the prison. Most of them looked decadent, but those human soldiers who had just been captured On the contrary, they performed better, after all, they were arrested for a short time.

Lancer, on the other hand, held back Lothar who wanted to check it out. Although Lothar was a little puzzled by this, he was obediently dragged into a tent by the other party. There was no doubt that Lancer had checked to make sure before entering. He chose to go in after there was no breath of life.

As soon as Lothar walked in, he covered his head and squeezed his fist.

"Feel sorry."

"It seems that I don't need to say anything."

For Lothar's apology, Lancer didn't try to comfort the other party. After all, he knew that the other party was just excited for a while. As a battle-tested warrior, the other party naturally knew that if he walked over just now, if he was lucky, those captured human soldiers would not be captured by the orcs. If the exception is found then all is well, but what if it is found?

This is the outskirts of the camp. They were able to escape as expected, but it might have an impact on the next operation, which was obviously something they didn't want to see.

But even though he knew that he had to just watch like this, Lothar still seemed a little gloomy. After all, knowing is knowing, understanding is understanding, but when he saw all this with his own eyes, he still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, Stormwind City has been gone for too long. There was a real 'war', and it was basically to suppress bandits or crusade against monsters on weekdays. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, and after taking a few deep breaths, he gradually calmed down.

"What shall we do next?"

Seeing that his former subordinates were locked in a cage like livestock, Lothar's heart was a little confused, so he chose to listen to Lancer's suggestion first.

"We have to get in touch with those soldiers. All we know about the 'orcs' now comes from the female orc assassin named Garona, and the specific information about this camp is even darker. Only those who know the specific information We can take the next step, but the choice of 'target' must be carefully chosen..."

Just when Lancer was talking to Lothar, Lancer suddenly stopped speaking. On the other side, Lothar's muscles were tense all over his body. An ice spear gathered on his right hand, following the tent Being pulled away, a figure walked in. Lancer pierced the opponent's throat without hesitation, and Lothar also covered the opponent's mouth and dragged the opponent in.

The orc whose trachea was pierced couldn't make a sound, but he shook his body desperately trying to shake Lothar away, but at this moment the spear that was originally stuck in his throat pierced his heart.

"Hoo~!"

Lothar couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when the other party stopped completely, and it was at this time that he had the mind to observe the 'target' he had killed before.

An orc with wrinkled skin and gray hair...

He was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, Lancer came over and stuffed the other party into the bag that he took out at some time, and then took out some strange potions and sprinkled them on the blood on the ground, and followed The smell of blood in the tent gradually faded from the spilled medicine, and the blood stains on the ground also gradually disappeared.

"We're ready to switch places."

Although it may seem strange, it is actually quite normal. After all, there are some differences between real hunting and games, such as the cutting of materials after hunting monsters, and how to transport these materials safely. Eliminating the smell of blood and covering up bloodstains are The basics of the basics, after all, no one wants to be attacked by a group of powerful monsters on the way back.