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199. Accidental Visitors

After the crisis was resolved, Oriana and Anheim began to cover the patrol and returned with the bodies of the victims; Rohr was led back from the other direction by the military's deputies and his operators.

In this conflict, a total of 5 people died on the human side, more than ten people were injured, and only one person on the other side was killed. It can be regarded as a rather embarrassing record.

Although Major Anderson was unscathed, his face remained ugly. He knew very clearly that without the support of the extraordinary, his own army would most likely be annihilated.

Even the latest weapons can't fight against the extraordinary?

He gently stroked the new rifle in his arms, feeling particularly heavy.

As for Rohr, he was also discussing the situation with Oriana on the way back:

"Did that guy die so suddenly? Or did he die like ashes?"

"Yes, thanks to Mr. Rohr's timely support, otherwise, I might have encountered something unexpected..."

Oriana deliberately replied in that soft voice, maintaining her image in Rolle's eyes as a weak woman who needed protection from others.

Rohr was confused about this result. It was completely inconsistent with his expectations. He just planned to attract the enemy's attention so that Oriana could take the opportunity to escape. But in the end, that guy died like this?

Is he worse than an ordinary leaf?

Or is this trick actually not as bad as I expected, or does it still have a certain power?

Luo Er thought about it in his mind and planned to go back and study the secret of this trick.

He then asked:

"By the way, shouldn't you be resting in the tent? Why do you suddenly appear on the battlefield? In fact, you are also a transcendent, right?"

Rolle felt that he had found the truth of the matter.

During the last attack on the imperial capital, Oriana was able to bravely join the battlefield. This would have been impossible with courage and blood alone without some personal skills.

Moreover, she knows a lot about things in the extraordinary realm, which is completely beyond the scope of a history teacher.

In addition, this time, Rohr was basically certain that the opponent was a transcendent, and his rank would not be too low.

How should I put it, there should be level 5 and level 6, right?

Oriana, on the other hand, hesitated for a while before cautiously answering:

"I am indeed a transcendent..."

She also knew that she could no longer hide it, and planned to confess to Luo Er.

Husband and wife should be honest and honest with each other. She had actually wanted to tell Roel for a long time, but she never found the right opportunity.

"It's just as I expected!"

Luo Er nodded and continued to ask in his mind:

"Then what level of transcendent are you specifically?"

"Ninth level."

Oriana still answered truthfully.

But in the end, he heard a series of laughter from Rohr.

"Hahaha, Teacher Oriana, you are so funny!"

"If you are a ninth-level saint, then what level should I be? 12? 13?"

Rohr thinks Oriana's statement is outrageous.

Because in his opinion, this little girl is really good, not as good as his own daughter, let alone compared with him.

He felt that he should have no problem dealing with the two Orianas, and he could bully her casually.

If the ninth-level saint had this strength, then the world should have been destroyed long ago, right?

And according to his understanding, the average age of extraordinary beings above the eighth level is over 60 years old. For example, Captain Zakun was only promoted to the eighth level at the age of 68.

A ninth-level powerhouse, according to some scrap information collected by Gray Ghost, the youngest Saint of Flame is over 90 years old.

Whether it's her appearance, figure, behavior, or the temperament she exudes in every gesture, she is just like a girl in her 20s. How can she look like a ninth-level girl?

This is ironclad evidence that cannot be disguised.

So Rohrquan thought Oriana was joking with him.

He then conveyed his analysis and judgment to Oriana, especially the important evidence of age.

After hearing this, Oriana was dumbfounded for a moment and didn't know how to refute.

Forget it, the husband is the one who makes the decision at home anyway. If he keeps arguing, it will lead to disharmony in the couple's life.

But Rohr misunderstood and took Oriana's concession as her embarrassment and shame after her love affair was exposed, and even comforted her:

"It's okay, it's okay. It's normal for girls to be a little vain. It's just a matter of rank, but it's very serious. It's better not to make such jokes casually."

"So, what is your real rank?"

Oriana in the distance showed a helpless smile like a wife facing her husband's stubbornness, shook her head gently, and replied:

"It should be level 4.5, right?"

She folded it in half directly.

Now Rohr was satisfied and continued:

"That's right. At your age, you have reached the fourth level in your 20s, which is actually very strong. When I was in my twenties, I had just started swordsmanship and I didn't even pass the first assessment...

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Then, he briefly chatted with Oriana about his past events. He failed the assessment and failed to protect the small mountain village. He could only pick up a little Keli and raise her as his own daughter.

See it as the salvation of life.

Under normal circumstances, Rohr would most likely not have talked about this. Subconsciously, he had always regarded the events of that year as dark history and was unwilling to mention them to others.

Although there may have been some accidents in that assessment and he went in the wrong direction, he did see the people in that village die tragically under the claws of monsters. He sat back and watched the weak ones being killed, and could not do anything.

This is still full of guilt and self-blame.

He was willing to take the initiative to mention this dark history to Oriana, probably because this exchange of thoughts made the two of them appear closer. Many words that cannot be said with words can be conveyed smoothly through thoughts.

It may also be because he does have some affection for Oriana and is willing to tell her about this past incident.

Oriana, on the other hand, listened silently, her mood seemed a bit complicated, including happiness and relief, sadness and sympathy, and some regret.

Naturally, she was happy and gratified because Rohr took the initiative to confide in her and talked about his past. This showed that the relationship between the two had made great progress in intimacy, and they were already a very loving couple who trusted each other.

The sadness and sympathy were naturally due to what happened to Rohr. Such exchange of consciousness could make her clearly feel the self-blame and guilt in Rohr's heart, and fully understand his pain at that time.

As for the regret, it was because the occasion and environment were not right. He had just returned from victory, but he suddenly talked about these sad and sad topics, and I was not with him. Otherwise, I would have given my husband everything with a warm and broad mind.

A real comfort...

But it doesn’t matter, there will definitely be many more opportunities like this when you get married in the future.

Oriana firmly believes this.

As the teams on both sides gradually returned to the camp and met, the private communication between Rohr and Oriana also came to an end temporarily. It was Rohr who interrupted it on his own initiative. It was embarrassing to say such whispers after meeting. It felt like a couple whispering.

.

Moreover, he has other serious matters to deal with right now.

"What? That small group of enemies are all gone?"

Rohr's face hidden under the mask showed a look of surprise. He pressed his deputy Truffle's shoulders and asked:

"There are so many people, how can they be let go?"

In fact, he did not forget the group of elves who launched the attack. On the way back, he contacted his deputy using a portable telegraph and asked him to arrange for the nearest secret sentry to be deployed outside to track these fish that slipped through the net.

Rolle was inevitably a little disappointed and angry about this.

But in fact, these things should have been done smoothly by Major Anderson and Oriana. Rolle also reminded Oriana, but in the end, neither of them seemed to care much about it?

Rohr has no command authority over them. If they don't do it, they have no choice but to arrange for his own subordinates to do it.

After all, he was responsible for tracking down the elf spies. The main responsibility of Oriana and Major Anderson was to conduct archeology and protect the smooth progress of the archeology. It was not their job, and there was nothing they could do if they did not cooperate.

This can be considered a common bureaucratic shortcoming.

As a result, the opportunity was missed and people ran away.

When I saw Major Anderson again, I saw that his face was pale and distraught, as if he had suffered some psychological trauma. He did not talk to Roel about this issue, but he frankly admitted his dereliction of duty and was willing to take the corresponding responsibility.

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Oriana's reaction was even more strange. She didn't take these elves to heart at all, and her face was even filled with some kind of strange excitement. She looked at Rohr with a strange look, as if she wanted to eat him.

Luo Er didn't have much to say, so he had to let his subordinates continue to investigate, and he would also pursue it himself.

Then he turned around and realized that not only the elf spies had disappeared, but his little donkey and little milk cat had also disappeared.

How to pursue now?

But what surprised him was that although they didn't give any orders to the little donkey and the little milk cat, the two little things understood their master's thoughts very well, gave full play to their subjective initiative, and had already found the elf reconnaissance team.

However, all they found were bodies.

And it’s a mutilated corpse…

Two monsters with ferocious and curious appearances were on the ground, feasting on the corpses of the elves.

They have pointed heads and two pairs of slender pincers. Their upper body looks like a lobster with an extra pair of pincers; while their lower body has the limbs of a canine, looking like a mixture of a lobster and a wolf.

These are the two descendants of the evil god.

Those elves fell to the ground in a mess, each of them covering their head with their hands, their faces full of pain, typical symptoms of death from mental pollution.

They had withdrawn from the battlefield first, sparing a long distance, and planned to outflank the human patrol from behind. However, halfway through, they were stopped by a sudden pressure. When they came to their senses, the battle was over.

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The elf captain knew that Bessie's leader was completely dead, and looked at the fiery red figure still hanging in the air, and decisively gave the order to retreat.

They planned to leave along the route that the patrol came from, and then turn around and continue hiding back in the Snowy Mountains.

This route is slightly dangerous, because the human team must also take this route to return.

But if the speed is fast enough and not discovered by humans, it is the safest route. Humans will most likely not think that they dare to go in this direction and will not follow them in this direction.

The elves' racial talents and environmental adaptability allow them to move much faster on the plateau than humans, so they have a good chance of escaping this disaster.

They almost succeeded. They passed the part of the road that both sides would take at a faster speed than humans, and successfully set foot on the mountain road into the Snowy Mountains.

But at the intersection, they ran into these two lobster monsters.

The elf captain didn't want to sit still and wait for death, he also wanted to try to resist.

But when the mental pollution hit him like a furious wave, he fell down without any resistance. After struggling and screaming for a moment, he stopped breathing.

This silent mental attack is more terrifying and cruel than that of a transcendent.

When the little milk cat smelled something was wrong in the air and came slowly with the little donkey, the corpses on the ground had been eaten to pieces and were no longer human.

The lobster monster had a pair of fly-like compound eyes on its head. It looked at the little donkey and the little milk cat, and then let out a series of silent screams from its mouth full of fine teeth.

Once again they release spiritual pollution.

But the little donkey and the little milk cat were not affected at all. They just stared at them very warily, as if they didn't know what to do.

After all, they are just weak pets. They usually follow Luo Er, and any troubles and dangers they encounter are solved by Luo Er. This is the first time they have faced such a terrifying opponent independently.

It's definitely not possible to run away. Once you turn around, the opponent will definitely pounce on you without hesitation. The little donkey still understands this.

She could only slowly turn her head and put her mouth towards the cloth bag hanging on her belly, where there was also a sweetheart fruit that Ah Da had given her before.

As long as she can chew it, she can transform back into a beautiful girl form, so she won't be afraid of these two monsters.

At first, everything went smoothly. The lobster monster didn't seem to pay attention to her little movement, so she smoothly put her mouth close to her pocket and rolled up the sweet fruit with her tongue.

The little cat also slid down from her head into the pocket, using a pair of furry little paws to pull at the edge of the pocket, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Although I got the sweet fruit, it still takes time to chew and digest it.

But at this time, the lobster monster seemed to have seen through the little donkey's falsehood, and he raised his pincers and rushed towards her.

The little donkey was so frightened that he froze on the spot and even forgot to escape. He could only watch the two terrifying monsters getting closer and closer to him.

Just when the pair of pincers were about to touch her neck, the movements of the two monsters suddenly stopped, and their bodies turned into mosaics one after another, scattered on the floor.

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