. Xie Dongwen walked out of the house and looked around. The uncle hadn't come back yet, so he probably was trying some time. After looking from a distance, it seemed that Flora was guarding the city gate, but he didn't worry and walked over slowly.

After walking in a little, I found something was wrong. Frora seemed to have worked hard, and although they were also one by one, they felt a little tired under the siege of dozens of Beast Soldiers who had not reached level 30. Xie Dongwen was stunned, raised his hand and fired an electromagnetic cannon, which directly penetrated the two Beast Soldiers, and then stepped directly to Frora in the second gear.

"What's wrong with you? It feels so hard to fight like this." Xie Dongwen asked.

"I don't know, I feel like I can't lift my strength. Could it be that the injury I suffered before was not healed?" Frora said gasping, looking a little difficult.

Xie Dongwen thought about it. Flora had indeed been seriously injured before, and he didn't even notice: "Bastard, you can tell me earlier if you are in poor health."

"I don't feel anything in normal times. I just realized it when I fight." Flora said, "Fortunately, the orcs here are not very strong, and they won't be able to beat them."

"Andrea, clear the field." Xie Dongwen looked at the beast soldiers around the circle, all of whom ran out, and they were basically collapsed, so there was no need to worry at all. Andrea nodded gently. With her strength of more than 90 levels and various instant magic, it was too simple to make these orcs instantly.

"What information did you ask?" Frora put away her sword and walked to Xie Dongwen and asked.

"Wait, wait until the uncle comes back to discuss it, let me talk about it roughly. Now the human race and orc troops are gathered in a place called the Chefalu Plain. It should be in the southeast direction here. Later, I will match the information I asked about. If I can match it, it is true. We will probably go there." Xie Dongwen said.

"Cefalu Plain?" Frora nodded, "Maybe it is true, because I have heard of this place, right on the border between humans and orcs, and there were several battles happening there in front."

As he was talking, Donnashe slowly walked out with his sword, but he always felt a little strange when he looked at the expression on his face.

"What's wrong, uncle, what are you thinking?" Xie Dongwen asked.

"I still don't know what's strange. I can't remember it for a long time, so I feel so nervous." Donnashe said with his head touching.

"Don't keep turning a blind eye. When I think about it, I'm asking what did you ask?" Xie Dongwen said.

"I heard that it was a decisive battle on the Chefalu Plain, where are you?" Donnathus said briefly.

"The same is true for me, so go there." Xie Dongwen nodded. Since there are such new information on both sides, it is probably correct. It is impossible to give the order to say that he was tortured and say that he was Chefalu Plain. Besides, this is not the front line.

"Yeah." The uncle nodded, but seeing his slightly distracted look, he knew that he was still thinking something wrong, and Xie Dongwen was too lazy to care about him.

"Yuna, how many orcs are there?" Xie Dongwen turned to Yuna and said. She had been standing behind Flora. Flora struggled, but she couldn't beat him, so there was no danger.

"There are 71 energy reactions distributed in all positions ahead. Master, do you want to report them all to you?" asked Yuna.

"Hey. I'm smart this time. I'll ask. I don't need to report it all, otherwise I'll finish killing you after you finish speaking. Uncle, I'll go to clear the scene." Xie Dongwen smiled, "Yuna, follow me, you guys wait here for a while."

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The base camp of the Lekti team in Chefalu Plain.

Abner, one of the three marshals of the Laike Empire, sat in the head coach's position, and his fingers slowly knocked on the table, which looked very rhythmic. This was his habitual action when he was thinking about the problem.

Aberna is only 35 years old this year, but he looks very young and has a clean beard. He usually doesn't wear a battle robe like a teacher, but when he puts on the battle robe, a murderous aura pops up. He has become an imperial marshal at his 30s. His army of 100,000 is not because of his amazing force, but because of his outstanding military talent and command ability. Even the other two marshals are ashamed of this.

Abner was thinking, when suddenly a general looked like a man walked in, without even a notice, but the soldiers outside did not stop him. It seemed that he was Ebner's confidant. The person who came in saw that Ebner was thinking, didn't care, and directly interrupted and said, "Report, Marshal Ebner."

"Oh, what's wrong with Rex?" Abner didn't seem angry about the matter that the general named Rex interrupted his thoughts, but instead looked at Rex with a smile and said.

"Martin Laurien's troops are almost here, and he has sent someone to inform him first, and he will reach it in about half an hour." Rex reported.

Abner's eyes flashed: "Are you finally here? I've been holding it in these two days so hard, and my morale is almost gone. Rex, prepare for it, we'll pick up this old friend in person."

"Yes, Marshal." Rex nodded.

"Hahahahahahahaha, I guessed it right, I don't have to pick it up anymore, I'm already here." Suddenly, a hearty laughter came in, and Eberner was delighted when he heard this.

"Marson Laurien, it's been a long time since we met." Abner said with a smile.

As soon as the tent was opened, an old man who looked about 70 years old walked in. His hair and beard were all white, but he was very energetic, with a strong figure and bright eyes. It is estimated that if he dyed black hair, he would be 20 years younger.

"Haha, boy knows that you like that. I remembered it as soon as I sent someone out. I guess you came out to greet me again after a while. I came here on my horse again. You said, "As it turns out, you really want to come out to greet me." Laurien patted Eberner on the shoulder and said.

"That's something to be greeted naturally." Eberner didn't care at all that Laurien called him a boy, called him sour, or something, but was a little kind. He had a good relationship with Laurien. When he was a young player, he had worked under Laurien for a while. Now he is in the same level, but he still respects Laurien very much.

"I don't have time to do so much superficial skills." Laurien suddenly said seriously, "How is the orc?"

"I fought with their forward a few days ago, but it was the same as before. We lost the other party and lost 2bsp; "Do you seem to be waiting for something?" Laurien said suddenly.

"Do you feel like this? Are you waiting for the big army?" Abner tried to say, but immediately replied, "No, we have reinforcements, and there are more and more mage groups, which is not even more unfavorable to them. That guy Marcus shouldn't have imagined that this is unexpected."

"Oh, it's the team led by Marcus." Laurien smiled, an old opponent, but he immediately became serious again, "I went to see His Highness the King when I came here this time."

"What did your Highness say?" Eberner had never returned and rushed over directly.

"Your Highness said that this war may involve the Seven Knights." Laurien said seriously.

"Seven Knights?" Abner was shocked when he heard the name, and his hand knocking on the table suddenly stopped.

"Don't worry, fortunately, the fifth sage, Donnashu, happened to appear next to His Highness. Now he has gone to the rear of the beast tribe to check the situation. He promised that if he found out that it was the Seven Knights, he would intervene." Laurien finished speaking quickly.

"Are the Seven Sages here too?" Abner calmed down a little and murmured, "This battle is not simple."
Chapter completed!