"It's opened!!!"

With a cheer, Grans and the other two ran out of the cave. They were covered in disheveled faces, and the soil residue on their bodies was nearly inches thick. From a distance, they thought they had just dug out of the soil.

But it was not much worse. The violent removal of obstacles brought about countless dust and smoke. The cave was windless, and the smoke finally fell on him. At this time, the three of them were lying on the grass in front of the cave, gasping for breath, and they were dry and sweating profusely.

Although the exit was opened, countless gravel garbage was still left inside. If you want to enter and exit smoothly, you must transport it out as soon as possible. The three of them didn't want to move. In the end, the task fell on Bellane.

The tool is Triton's shield. The shield itself is not light, and Bellan has never used it frequently. It felt relaxed at first, but not long afterwards, he only felt his arms were sore, and his hands holding the shield were even more painful.

"Mullisa, how long has it been?"

Basically all spellcasters have some small spells that cannot help them fight, but they can play unexpected roles at some point. Timekeeping is one of these spells.

A glimmer of light as big as a candle flame rose from Murlisa's fingertips. After almost woven into a circle, it disappeared a little bit. Finally, a broken circle appeared in front of everyone.

After looking at the disappearing part of the circle, then looking at the slightly raised light spots on the circle, Murlisa secretly estimated it, and then replied: "When there are less than five magics before dawn, as for how long we have been in the back mountain, we cannot know the answer because there is no time anchor point set!"

The dawn in Mullisa's mouth is not the commonly known time at seven or eight o'clock, but the time when the sun crosses the horizon and sprinkles the first beam of sunlight on the earth.

"Have they come yet?"

Grans said with a worried look: "There are less than five hours left, and I don't know how they are?"

Grans's mouth might have been shined. Just as everyone was silent one after another, a long dragon of flames came out of the village in the distance, and the noisy sound came from afar. Everyone subconsciously looked at it, and their faces couldn't help but feel happy.

"Bellan, hurry up, they're coming soon!"

Bellan was complaining too much when he saw it, and he wanted to speed it up, but the shield was so heavy that he had no handle on the edge. He was just a big deal to take on the soil. He was just a cheating father!

Without a stone trough, they faced the water bag. The three of them washed their faces casually. It was really casual. The soil on their faces turned into mud and water, flowing down their temples, bringing out black marks. However, they couldn't care about so much at this time. Anyway, it was dark night and it might not be able to see clearly.

When the Fire Dragon approached, the few people who saw the general situation were both happy and worried. The happy thing was that the people finally came, and it was less than five hours before dawn, which was not too late. The worried thing was that the people seemed to be quite a few, each of whom was carrying big and small bags.

Some hold children who cry endlessly, some carry greasy furs on their backs, and some even carry various weapons. These weapons are either difficult to polish or carry metal. They are the most valuable things for the villagers. They are both self-defense and valuable, so of course they are reluctant to throw them away.

Just when I saw the person behind clearly, Grans' eyes were straightened. The others were easy to say, but after all, they could understand, but what do you guys holding bottles and jars mean? What are you reluctant to let go of the ragged thing? Hey, hey, who else, what are you going to do with a wild boar? You really think it's an outing!

Grans's face was very bad, and the same was true for the others. After seeing the figures of several people, an orc hurriedly ran over and asked, "How is it? Has the exit been opened?"

"It's connected, but..."

"But what?"

The orc was a little surprised. He looked at the few people, then looked at the noisy crowd, and said with confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"There is a problem, but it's still a big problem!"

Cruise stood up with a cold smile. Some people sing red faces, some people sing white faces. Grans thought that he was a fellow fellow orcs, but he didn't think so. Cruise was a Draenei!

Deciding to help these orcs is already the biggest concession. If these idiots still can't tell the priority, then Cruise decided to turn around and leave immediately, allowing these idiots to fend for themselves!

The orc realized that something was wrong. Cruise's tone was too harsh and there was no concealment at all. He was not a fool, so he could feel it naturally.

"Look at these people, they want to move their homes in big and small bags. Do they look like they are running away?"

Cruise was very dissatisfied and pointed at the crowd and angrily sprayed at the orcs: "Are you expecting them to escape the pursuit of the Black Stone orcs? Don't joke, believe it or not, we will be caught up before dawn!"

"But..."

"Nothing is true!" Cruise waved his hand and said, "Let them throw away all the garbage! We are preparing to escape, not on an outing!"

The orc was a little helpless. He knew that what Cruise said made sense, but it was probably harder to get the villagers to throw away their treasures than climbing to the sky!

Sure enough, after the orc informed Cruise of the request, the villagers were in an uproar. The already noisy crowd was completely in a mess. The big guy kept raising objections, which made the orc both headache and helpless, and he had no idea what to say.

Faced with the dissatisfied villagers, Cruise stood by and watched coldly, and stopped Grans, who was about to come forward to dissuade him. He was not in a hurry, thinking that it would be better if he kept making trouble like this. At worst, he would be able to part ways with one beat, and the few people would just leave, and they would avoid the danger of facing the Black Stone Orcs.

Unfortunately, this expectation was destined to be disappointed, and the villagers' voices became louder and louder. Yu Jiali, who was sleeping, unconsciously turned around a few times. Before Mullisa could come forward and make up for the mental soothing technique, she opened her eyes in a daze.

When people are not sleepy, they always get up after being awakened by malicious quarrels. Yu Jiali is no exception, but her get up is a bit amazing.

When I opened my eyes, the scene was roughly in my eyes. Before my head could react, my body made a decision first. The red magic power condensed in the palm of my right hand that stretched out, and then became bigger and turned into the size of a basketball in the blink of an eye.

The hot flames twisted their bodies wantonly, and the high temperature that could burn steel into juice evaporate the air. In the villagers' gradually dull eyes, the fireball gently flew out of their palms and flew to the stone walls of the back mountain under everyone's gaze. Then, the deafening explosion sounded, along with the overwhelming gravel slag, fell down.

"Witch, wizard!!!"

The shrill shouts pierced the quiet of the night. The sound was so miserable and so fearful that it made the scalp and hearts numb.

After a brief quiet, the crowd suddenly became infuriated. The villagers no longer cared about the treasures in their hands. They all hated themselves for their lack of legs. They cried like headless fly and wanted to leave here. They didn't even care about their companions around them. There was only one thought in their minds: escape from here, the farther they ran, the better!

"Quiet! Who dares to move again? Kill you!"

Yu Jiali's voice was not loud, but miraculously, the escaped stopped and fell to the ground. The crowd seemed to be immobilized. Even the three-year-old child who was crying without knowing the situation was tightly covered by the adults.

This miraculous scene made Glens and others look at each other. Cruise couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the evil people still need to be beaten by the evil people. Looking at the other person, Yu Jiali will understand that they can do it cleanly and neatly to deal with such people.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, after all, the opportunity is rare. Taking advantage of Yu Jiali's tiger power, Triton stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone, I understand your mood very well and everyone's behavior very well. But please think about it carefully. With these things, can we escape the pursuit of the Black Stone Orcs?"

The villagers were like good babies, and they didn't hear what Triton said at all. After all, you, the green skin, stand with the wizard, and ghosts know what your relationship is. You are amazing, you are all great masters, you can do whatever you say.

"The answer is no, so we must give up these miscellaneous things! I know you are reluctant to let go. After all, these are the belongings you rely on for survival, but please also know that what we are about to start is a life-and-death escape. If you are not careful, you will be caught by the Black Stone Orcs and then be slaves as slaves for a lifetime!

This is reality, it is you, me, and it is a reality that we cannot escape! I am here to make a promise that as long as we escape from the clutches of the Black Stone Orcs, I will lead everyone to build a new village and let you live a life that was thousands of times better than before!”

As the saying goes, give a date with a stick. In order to make the villagers leave the garbage, Triton took great pains to pat his chest and made a promise. As for whether this promise can be done, cough cough, only the genius knows.

Of course, the villagers were not fools. They didn't believe a word about Triton, but because of Yu Jiali's power, they didn't dare to stand up and say anything, so the atmosphere became quiet.

The people present stared at each other with a big eyes, and Triton looked embarrassed. He said this to this point, why didn’t anyone come out to express it? I’ll give you a hand. This is too shameful. I can’t take it and I can’t take it. I have no awareness at all. I really can’t take it!

Finally, someone could not bear to see it anymore. At this moment, Yujiali had learned the general situation from Mullisa. She glanced at all the villagers present in danger, and said expressionlessly in their timid eyes: "Who agrees and who object?"

I really don’t want to agree, but I dare not. Under this invisible pressure, the villagers’ eyes fell on the leading orc. The orc who felt the scorching gaze cursed in his heart, and finally had to stand up with his teeth.

"Sir Wizard..."

"I said, don't call me a wizard!!!"

"Mr. Queen!"

Without hesitation, the leading orc quickly changed his name and bowed to the evil boss.

Yu Jiali felt quite satisfied with this title, but her companions next to her couldn't accept it. What the hell is the Queen? She looks so shameless...

"that..."

In Yujiali's dissatisfied gaze, the orc gritted his teeth and stared at his feet that could not be seen clearly and said, "Of course we believe that the Queen's promise is ours. But I heard that we can sign a contract with the wizard. We hope to sign a contract with the Queen so that we will all rest assured. I will die after I finished speaking?"

Looking at the orc who was waiting for death with her eyes closed, Murlisa couldn't help but laughed out loud. In the eyes of everyone's subconscious eyes, she covered her face embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, you guys continue."

How could I continue? Yu Jiali was helpless. She couldn't really kill this orc. Just kidding. Not to mention what Grans would think, she wouldn't be willing to do this.

His eyes moved to Triton. He thought of a way to deal with the trouble caused by this fool! Under Yujiali's stare, Triton stood up reluctantly, and then seemed to have thought of something. His face suddenly turned up, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Since this is your request, I agree to you!

I, Grans, made a promise here in the name of Lord Tasadam, and would like to help everyone present escape the clutches of the Black Stone Orcs, help you build a new home and live a happy and healthy life!"

In Grans's confused gaze and in the dull expression of a familiar person, Triton glanced at him from left to right, then snatched the axe that Grans was leaning on both hands, raised it and shouted: "This axe will be a witness!"

The little girl who saw the axe's eyes lit up and could no longer help but shout loudly: "It's a blood roar, this axe is called a blood roar!"

"Yes, under the witness of the blood roar, I will complete my oath. If I violate it, I will be covered with swords and arrows and penetrate my heart!"

What's amazing is that after Triton made a vow, two moonlights fell from the dark sky, one of which included all the orcs present, and the other flew directly to Triton, but when he approached, he suddenly turned a corner and landed on the head of Grans, who was about to cry without tears and was almost open to curse.

On the top of the mountain that no one could see, Mzdono clapped his hands with a relaxed look on his face. He waited for a long time at this moment, but now it was finally completed. It is not in vain that he couldn't sleep at night. He ran to the top of the mountain and was blown by the cold wind for half a night.
Chapter completed!