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Chapter 778: Baron Nalant died in battle?

"Yes, those orcs are savage and bloodthirsty. It's best to show up right after we leave, otherwise it will be really troublesome then!"

"Yes, since the threat of dark creatures was lifted, the orcs have become dishonest. Every year these guys will plunder the borders of our Holy Alliance. These guys are simply more hateful than bandits."

"By the way, Baron Nalant led his subordinates into the forest. Do you think he can resist the orcs if they really appear?"

"I find it difficult. Although the orcs are hateful, they are indeed powerful, and Baron Nalant still entered the jungle. In the jungle, the orcs can display higher combat effectiveness!"

"In addition, if I were Baron Nalant, if there was really an orc attack, I would not lead people into the forest, but would evacuate as quickly as possible, so as to preserve my strength. After all, the orcs would not dare to go too deep into our alliance.

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"Indeed!"

"Okay, let's stop talking and just keep an eye on the border. I don't think there will be an invasion by orcs by chance."

"That's right, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, so just have a good rest! Speaking of which, the steward sent us to the border of the Storm Territory to supervise, but he was really overthinking."

There are a total of seven or eight spies squatting here on the border of Nalant's New Storm Territory.

These people were sent by the more cautious caravans in Stormland.

These spies waited around but found no movement, so they simply gathered together and chatted in twos and threes.

And based on everyone's speculation, the orc attack will definitely not happen in the near future.

Because if Baron Nalant really discovered the orcs, how could he be so calm and take the initiative to enter the jungle?

However, just as the spies were preparing to take a good rest after chatting, birds suddenly appeared in the forest in the distance.

"Hey, what's going on over there? So many birds are frightened, and there seems to be a procession in the forest!"

"It must be Baron Nalant who is back!"

The other spies also noticed the situation and made assumptions.

"That should be it!" The other spies nodded after hearing this.

However, despite this speculation, naturally all the spies were still paying attention to what was going on over there.

About ten minutes later, the trees at the edge of the forest in the distance began to shake.

And these spies didn't pay much attention and began to wait for Nalant's people to show up.

"Ah, that... that... that's a beast... an orc!" However, at the next moment, the spies who were originally quite calm were frightened to the point of death.

Because, after a moment, a human figure finally appeared behind the swaying trees.

It's just that this figure is different from what they imagined, but an ugly tall guy with green skin and a crocodile head.

"The crocodile people of the orc tribe...there is really an invasion of orcs. Hurry...run!"

"Run quickly!"

Afterwards, the spies finally realized what they were doing. They all jumped onto the horses beside them without hesitation, and then began to run away without hesitation, without even having the courage to look back.

Because they were crocodile men from the orc tribe. If they were just ordinary pig-headed men or dog-headed men, they wouldn't be scared like this.

Because pig-headed people and dog-headed people are inferior races of the beast race, and their strength is also very low.

But the crocodile people are already a middle-class race among the orcs. Wherever they appear, it must mean that there are large groups of orcs.

If I don't run faster, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape until it's too late.

It's a pity that these spies didn't dare to look back after running wildly. Otherwise, if they looked back carefully, they would see that the hands of these crocodile men were tied tightly with ropes, turning them into strings of orcs.

After these spies fled, more orcs appeared.

These orcs were tied up in groups of a hundred, and the middle of each group of orcs was guarded by two to three knights.

This is also why the first people those spies saw appearing outside the jungle were orcs.

Because Nalant's number was too small, it was not enough to completely surround these orc guards.

Fortunately, he has Xiao Huihui and Swift Eagle with him. Even with a small number of people, he can control the overall situation at any time. If there is any slightest sign of trouble, he can immediately detect it.

Moreover, after these orcs learned that Nalant and others had the blessing of the gods, they naturally felt more comfortable surrendering.

"Sir, Xiao Huihui said that he just saw several people on the edge. After seeing the orc captives, they rode horses and fled towards the town."

Soon, Narant, who was at the rear, got the news from Shirley.

"Someone actually came to this border?" Nalant also didn't expect that there would be someone squatting at this border to inquire.

Of course, he also guessed the identities and origins of these people.

After all, he set off on the expedition with great arrogance, so those cautious caravans must have guessed something.

However, this situation is a bit troublesome now. If we don't go back quickly and explain clearly, there will be trouble later.

"Vivian, Catherine, you continue to escort with the team. Sir, I will take a step back to the town now. Otherwise, if the spies bring back wrong information, the town may be in chaos!"

"Shirley, please remember to be ready to send Xiao Huihui out at any time. If anything happens here, ask Xiao Huihui to come to me immediately!"

Nalant just thought for a moment before preparing to leave alone.

Now that we have arrived at the Storm Territory, there should be no problem if we just leave early.

Moreover, even if a problem does arise, you can return immediately.

By then, relying on Xiao Huihui's unloaded flight speed, it would take less than a few minutes to find him.

"Yes, sir!"

Several women responded one after another.

Then Nalant left the team directly and left quietly from the side.

In order to ensure true safety, he did not intend to let the orcs see his movements.



"These guys run so fast. With this one-of-a-kind mistake, their horses are probably going to be disabled!" Half an hour later, Nalant looked at the small town in front of him, near Chichi, and felt a little speechless.

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These caravans were probably really worried about the appearance of orcs, so the spies were given top-notch war horses to ride on.

However, these spies were only about ten minutes ahead of Nalant, but Narant chased them all the way to the small town before they could catch up.

The most important thing is that these spies were really frightened, so they didn't care about the wear and tear of the horses under them, and whipped the horses with all their strength, which was faster than the so-called eight-hundred-mile rush in the previous life.

After entering the town, Nalant breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no obvious chaos in the town.

Obviously, those guys must have just returned, and the wrong news has not yet spread widely.

The truth was just as Nalant thought. The spies returned to the town at all costs, and Narant gave chase.

Therefore, this news has not spread to the ears of the residents of the town. Only a group of caravans have just received the news.

And these caravans reacted very quickly after receiving the news.

The main reason is that it is really scary for the Crocodile Man to appear in such a situation.

"Hurry! Hurry, it's too late if you don't run!"

"Master Steward, what about the white sugar and brown sugar we purchased? These goods haven't been loaded on the truck yet!"

"You don't care about white sugar or brown sugar now. The most important thing is to escape with your life. Haven't you heard that there are crocodile men from the beast tribe appearing!"

"Do the crocodile people know? Once they appear, it means that a large number of orcs will definitely appear!"

"In addition, now that these crocodile people have set foot on the territory of Storm Territory, I estimate that Baron Nalant is in danger. You all saw those mighty Warcraft Knights and Elite Knights this morning!"

"Now no one from Baron Nalant and his team has escaped, which shows how powerful the orcs are. If they don't run away, they will definitely die!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Steward!"

Therefore, these caravans didn't care about anything, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the goods that hadn't had time to be loaded. They directly pulled up all the carriages and took all the people with them to prepare for the evacuation.

And this scene was not just one, but at least more than ten caravans did this.

And they said the same thing, they all felt that the Storm Territory might be annihilated due to the appearance of the orcs this time.

As for Narant, in their opinion, the situation is already in danger.

The caravans fled in a panic, and the square in the center of the town finally caused panic, because when these caravans were escaping, they finally remembered to notify other residents or unsuspecting caravans.

"What, the orcs appeared and Baron Nalant died in battle?"

"Ah, the lord died in battle? How is this possible!"

"Yes, our lord is brave and invincible, and with the blessing of the gods, nothing will happen to him!"

As many caravans spoke with certainty, many people believed the news.

But there are also many small town residents who think this is impossible, because in their impression, their lord is omnipotent.

"You have to believe it even if you don't believe it. The seven or eight spies sent by our caravan saw the appearance of the crocodile men with their own eyes. Could this be false?"

"Also, with our current appearance, do you think we are joking?"

"Everyone, run away quickly. Baron Nalant is indeed a warrior and deserves admiration, but the orcs are really not that simple. Even the major empires dare not say they despise the orcs!"

Seeing that some people still questioned, one of the caravan stewards was kind-hearted and kindly explained.

At the same time, Nalant also happened to ride a war horse and arrived not far away. When he heard the call of the caravan manager, a black line suddenly appeared on his forehead.

I just won a battle, but you say that I died in the battle. Is this really appropriate?

Also, orcs are not that simple, why do you think they are quite simple to me?

"Everyone, stop!"

He was still angry, but fortunately the situation was not out of control yet. The caravan manager just gave him a kind reminder, so Nalant didn't care about it anymore.

Instead, he gathered his fighting spirit and immediately shouted at the audience.

Following this scolding, everyone in the venue was stunned.

The caravans turned their heads without knowing why, but some residents of Lucky Town felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

When they saw Nalant riding on the white dragon, everyone was stunned again.

Lord, he is our Lord!" The town residents were the first to react, and their faces immediately filled with happy smiles.

The caravan stewards looked at each other and then looked at the spies.

"Didn't you just say that the orcs appeared on the edge of the Storm Territory?"

"Yes, Lord Steward, we really saw the crocodile man appear on the edge of the Storm Territory just now!"

"Then now that Baron Nalant has returned intact, how can we explain this?"

"Master Steward... Sir Narant returned alone. Do you think it could be..." The spies immediately began to explain in a low voice.

Because they did see the Crocodile Man, and if so many people saw it at the same time, it was definitely not a dazzling sight.

Now, although Baron Narant has returned, only one person has appeared. They wonder if it was Narant who escaped alone, so they managed to escape and come back.

When the stewards heard this, they fell silent. There were some blood stains on Baron Nalant's armor, but he was not embarrassed...

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Nalant's voice came over, and the person being questioned was none other than these caravan managers.

"Baron Nalant, here's the thing. We just sent spies to investigate on the edge of the Storm Territory. They came back and reported that there were crocodile people from the Orc tribe on the edge of the Storm Territory. Therefore, we were worried that this was an invasion by the Orc tribe, so we were prepared.

Escape! I wonder if Baron Nalant can tell us whether this news is accurate."

Upon seeing this, the caravans responded truthfully and also wanted to get exact information from Narant.

"Well, orcs did show up today, and there are more than three hundred crocodile tribesmen!" Nalant nodded.

"This..." The expressions of the caravan members changed, and they almost couldn't help but urge their horses to flee immediately.

"But..." Fortunately, Nalant had another word behind him, which stabilized them a little.

"However, these orcs have been eliminated by me. What you spies saw just now were just the orcs I captured!"

"What? Just captured orcs?" All the caravan members looked at each other, obviously unable to believe such a thing.

"Baron Narant, are the crocodile men prisoners too?" A caravan manager said weakly, because in his impression, orcs rarely surrender, because these guys are savage and are not afraid of death, especially

That crocodile man!

"Yes, the crocodile men are also captives. Isn't it strange? They are also orcs! In addition, let me tell you bluntly, this time I captured almost more than two hundred crocodile men. Ordinary pig-headed men

Oh, there are about four thousand people."

"Four...four thousand...that Baron Narant, everything you said...is...true?" The more plain Nalant spoke, the more exaggerated the data, the less everyone could believe it.

Four thousand!

This number of orcs was enough to plunder an entire earldom of Black Rock Plains in the past.

In addition, Nalant clearly brought only two to three hundred men when he set out, but he was able to capture so many orcs.

Are these orcs really pigs?

"Okay, I know you don't believe it either. You will know it later when my subordinates bring the prisoners back! If it weren't for you cowardly spies, there would be no need for me to return alone!"

Seeing that everyone still didn't believe it, Nalant didn't bother to explain anymore.

Obviously, orcs are actually similar to dark creatures in the minds of these guys.

If you say you want to kill a few more orcs, they will find it unbelievable.


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