Stella was chased by a group of wind wolves, and her clothes were bitten with many holes, but she was not injured at all.
Larasin hung slowly behind Stella. Stella, who clearly had the strength of a swordsman, was actually chased by a group of third-level monsters that were jumping up and down.
Level 3 Warcraft corresponds to the human intermediate swordsman profession.
This made Larasin both funny and angry.
What’s funny is that Stella is so cowardly that she aggressively goes to find trouble with the wind wolves. However, she is frightened by several wind wolves roaring and snarling, so she turns around and runs away.
Nomeli, who was rushing to lurk at Aslan's designated location, suddenly heard a cry for help, and the person who made the cry for help was a little girl.
Nomeli immediately thought of the very sensible and coaxing Gwennavel in her family. She couldn't help but feel nervous, turned around and flew towards the direction of the cry for help.
Larasin suddenly noticed Nomiri flying towards Stella quickly. In desperation, she raised her fingertips and shot five black arrows at Nomiri from her fingertips.
Nomeli suddenly stopped, and a half-moon sword light slashed towards Laraxin.
The moment the sword light collided with the arrow, Ralashin had already appeared in front of Nomeli.
Black lace gloves with a height of one meter were pierced with black nails, which were clawing at Nomiri's face.
Nomiri was not afraid at all, and she slashed out with the phantom sword in her hand, directly cutting off the black nails and slashing them towards Laraxin's face.
Larasin's face changed slightly, a legendary weapon.
Only legendary weapons can easily cut off his nails.
The two went all out to fight. In just a few seconds, the two fought for dozens of times. As Stella screamed when she fell, the group of wind wolves rushed towards her.
Nomeli and Larasin stopped their hands in time and launched the fastest attack on the wind wolves. Stella, who was lying on the ground and shot her head, suddenly felt the liquid falling from the sky on her body. The smell of blood that hit her nostrils made her subconsciously open her eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the wind wolves had become fragments.
Only then did Nomeili and Laraxin notice that each other's attacks were to protect the little girl below them, and they stopped their attacks one after another.
"Sister!" Stella cried.
Larasin quickly picked her up and used cleaning magic on her.
Nomiri said with some embarrassment: "Sorry! I thought you were your enemy."
Soon, Stella returned to the beautiful little princess.
"I saw you throwing yourself at my sister, and I couldn't control myself for a moment." Laraxin picked up Stella and apologized to Nomeli.
"Thank you! My sister just wanted to save me." Stella said with a sweet smile.
Nomiri smiled and shook his head.
"The way you train your children is too dangerous. You should be more cautious."
Larasin nodded thoughtfully.
Nomeiri turned and left.
Duke Medea and Thaches, who were on their way, suddenly looked in the direction of the battle between Nomeli and Laraxin. The battle broke out very quickly and ended just as quickly.
Duke Medea and Thaches both sensed a familiar aura. Seeing the battle end so quickly, out of confidence in their companions, they didn't think much about it and thought each other had defeated their opponents.
"There's some movement."
Lockon suddenly spoke in a nervous tone.
Everyone immediately picked up their weapons in the direction where Lockon was looking.
"Where?"
"There, right there."
Upon hearing Captain Jane's inquiry, Lockon stretched out his finger and pointed to a corner of the huge forest.
Because it was hidden in the woods, the view was poor and no movement could be seen.
Even so, no one doubted it.
"How to do?"
"You can't conduct in-depth investigation. If you haven't left the forest, just ignore it!" Felute reminded.
"Then according to the plan, it would be wise to ask Mr. Sashes to retreat!" Perfina jumped onto the carriage.
While they were talking loudly, there was movement in the forest, and monsters gradually appeared.
There are twenty-five creatures about the same height as a child, surrounded by six giant creatures.
The former is a demi-human named Goblin.
The crooked face has a flat nose, two protruding fangs in the huge mouth, the skin is bright blue, and the messy dirty black hair seems to be fixed by hair wax.
He was wearing tattered clothes and covered with rough tanned animal skins as armor. He held a wooden stick in one hand and a small shield in the other.
These are wild goblins, who are notoriously dirty, cowardly and timid, but once they form a group, they dare to attack even military camps or cities like crazy.
There are a small number of huge creatures, about three to four meters tall, with their chins protruding forward greatly, making them look a bit demented.
His arms were as strong as a big tree with bulging muscles, and his back was hunched over so that his hands were almost touching the ground. He was holding a stick for chopping tree trunks, and a huge stone was tied to the stick to increase his attack power.
The skin with numerous sarcomas is a dirty yellow color, and the thick chest and abdominal muscles look quite strong. Judging from the appearance, it is very powerful. This is a sub-human monster called an ogre.
"The number is a bit large. It seems there is no way to avoid the battle." Lockon made a calm judgment.
"Well, that's right. The characteristic of goblins and ogres is that they attack when they see a small number of people. It should be said that their wisdom can only judge each other's combat ability based on the number of people, which is a bit troublesome." Captain Jane also added.
Aslan quickly used his natural magic to analyze the strength of the two. The strength of the goblins was worse than that of ordinary people, but the ogres were very troublesome. Each of them had the strength of a high-level swordsman at worst. .
"So, Mr. Sara." Felute called.
"Oh, what's the matter?" Aslan replied.
"Can you please act as the vanguard, and we will form an array on both sides of you?" Captain Jane shouted loudly.
Duke Medea has been secretly paying attention to everyone in the team and the employer Saches.
The team faced such an attack without any panic and calmly handled the battle.
Although Saches showed nervous and fearful expressions from time to time, Duke Medea could clearly feel the disdain and contempt in his eyes.
"There is indeed something wrong with this Saches." Duke Medea secretly noted in his mind.
"It's just a few ogres, leave them to me. Just protect Mr. Sachs."
Aslan's confident voice gave the members of Team Sebo a look of understanding, including a sense of reassurance that it would be okay to leave it to him.
Aslan gently pinched the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and rushed towards the ogre.
He drew out the long sword hanging on the war horse and slashed along with the impact of the war horse. He easily accelerated to avoid the ogre's attack and cut the ogre in half with just one sword strike.