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Chapter 69 Meeting by accident

Late at night, dark clouds are in the sky.

In addition to the ignition lights ignited by the torch, the former military city was completely shrouded in darkness.

The human soldiers who had been silent for two days suddenly came out of the ground, and the huge shouts of killing instantly woke up the sleeping city.

Human soldiers not only raided orcs but also set fire everywhere.

The orcs were not relaxed for a moment when they were alert to human soldiers. After the initial panic, they immediately organized a counterattack, and the nearby orc troops were quickly transferred over.

After a brief battle, before the orc troops completely surrounded, the human soldiers dragged the bodies of several dead companions and quickly retreated to the ground. The beast soldiers also paid dozens of casualties under the raid of the human race.

Just when the orcs thought this was just another struggle before the human soldiers were dying, Arthur quietly came out of the ground at the other end of the battlefield.

Arthur, who drilled out of the underground, quickly rushed into the shadow of the nearest house, and then turned back to the second-level "quicksand technique". The soil around the small hole he drilled out gently slid backfilling, and after a while, there was only a slightly sunken small pit left.

Arthur squatted down in the shadow and hid himself. He carefully observed the surrounding environment. When he was sure that there were no orcs around him, he clasped against the base of the wall and quickly moved towards the next shadow that could hide.

Then stop and observe, and move towards the next target point. The pace during the entire movement is light and silent, and always keeps your body in the shadow of darkness. Moreover, the whole process is extremely patient, and you will never move your body until you make sure it is absolutely safe.

There were several orcs patrolling by Arthur not far away. Arthur squatted in the dark corner with his breath. If he didn't get closer, he would look at the black shadow, which was a piece of wood or bucket standing against the wall.

Arthur's ability to sneak in darkness is thanks to his thief master Tony. Tony not only taught him the "Shadow Sneaking" pace, but also taught him a lot of skills of thieves.

Arthur slowly sneaked under the city wall bit by bit.

Arthur climbed to the wall with bare hands as a gecko climbed the wall. As a level 4 war lieutenant, without interference, Arthur, a city wall that was more than ten meters high, hit the side of the wall with a few strokes.

The most troublesome thing is that there are guards patrolling back and forth on the city wall. There is more than ten meters of orc warrior standing guard. It is not easy to climb over the city wall without any movement.

Arthur went the other way, swaying his hand and threw a burst fireball away from the oblique side.

The fireball that suddenly exploded in the darkness instantly attracted the attention of all the guards on the city wall, and the orcs nearby were all attracted by the location where the fireball exploded.

Arthur took this opportunity to climb up the city wall, and kept jumping over the city wall seven or eight meters wide. He jumped directly from the other side regardless of the height of more than ten meters.

Some orcs felt that there was a wind behind them. When he turned around, he seemed to see a black shadow flashing and disappeared. The orcs hurriedly rubbed their eyes, not sure whether they were dazzled or whether someone really jumped down.

The orcs quickly walked to the battlement and looked out of the city. There was nothing dark under the city...

......

The Snow Legion Camp is near a corner behind the camp.

Moral was drinking alone in the camp. Three empty wine pots were piled on the ground. His eyes were already straightened, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Since Keno's lieutenant took all the information about Arthur and others, no one has ever looked for him. On the contrary, his treatment has improved a lot. As a magician in the army, he not only assigned an independent tent, but also a guard who kept listening to his orders.

The shrewd Moral doesn't understand, the other party's real purpose is to monitor himself.

The story of Arthur and the others in the Orc Wasteland has been a secret so far, so Molar naturally could not know it, so he always felt guilty that he had harmed Arthur and the others, and that he could only get a little comfort after getting drunk.

"Boss, I'm sorry for you!" Moral sighed deeply, reached out to grab the next wine pot.

"What are you doing to be sorry for me?" Arthur flashed in with a tent curtain.

"Boss, is it really you? I can't see a ghost, right?" Moral rubbed his drunken eyes, stood up, opened his arms and was about to hug Arthur.

"Stay away from me." Arthur pushed Moral's chest with a palm, pushing Moral back two steps back.

Moral rubbed his chest and smiled and came back again, "It's not a dream. Boss, I finally see you again."

"What did you do to be sorry for me?"

Moral subconsciously rubbed his nose, "You must have heard it wrong. How could I do something to be sorry for my elder brother?"

Moral had the habit of touching his nose whenever he lied or was nervous. How could he hide this from Arthur? However, Arthur had no time to care about his lying for the time being, and said hurriedly: "I have important things to meet the commander of the Legion. Do you think of a way for me to see him as soon as possible?"

Moral swallowed, "Boss, the commander of the legion is Prince Hobbes. Can you meet with a small squadron just by saying that you can see me?"

"Nonsense, would you have to look for you if you could see me directly?"

Moral scratched his head, "There is no way to kill me from the commander of the Legion, but I can try it if the deputy commander of the Legion."

Arthur sighed lightly, "It's okay, let's do it!"

......

It was already late at night, and the lights were still on in Keno's tent.

He sat at the table thinking, the tea on the table was already cold, but he did not move.

The camp discussions in the past two days were not going well. No army commander was willing to attack the city except himself. Even the old prince agreed to the strategy of siegeing but not fighting.

Now even if Arthur and Huey and the others are still in the city, the legion may not attack the city. For hundreds of people, they will pay tens of thousands of casualties. No rational general will choose this way. Instead, Keno is mixed with personal feelings.

As for Prince Hobbes, how could he not know the information he had? Huey and Arthur were trapped in the city together, which was no longer a secret for the old prince. He was afraid that Huey would die in the former army city. Huey died in the battle with the orcs, and even if Rex was angry, he would not be able to send him any more. In this way, their royal family would not be defiled by the bloodline of a half-orc.

This kind of intrigue from the imperial family will make Keno a headache if you think about it.

"Report." The lieutenant shouted softly and walked in, "Legislative Commander, someone wants to see you!"

Keno frowned, "I see no one."

The lieutenant hesitated for a moment and continued, "It's that Arthur."
Chapter completed!
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