There was chaos at the entrance of the village, and a group of adventurers who were covered in wounds supported each other and entered the village gate. Some of them were even motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The monks and nuns from the Temple of Light Church near the entrance of the village rushed over with stretchers and carried the seriously injured to the church for rescue.

A slightly injured, but exhausted, uncle adventurer sat outside the church, leaning against the wall, panting and telling the crowd about his team's experience.

He took a sip of the potion the nun gave him and said, "The monsters in the forest have gone crazy these two days, and none of them are afraid of death."

There were voices like "yes", "I see it too", "fortunately we ran fast" among the onlookers.

Charles, who came to watch, found that something was wrong.

In the discussion of everyone, it seems that the Warcraft these days are a bit abnormal, and they are much more violent than before.

Not long after, another adventurer stumbled back to the village. This adventurer looked miserable, covered in blood, and had a huge gap in his leather armor.

As soon as he entered the village, he fell to the ground, and the people on the side hurriedly helped him up.

I saw this adventurer raised his trembling hand, pointed to the outside of the village, and said in a weak voice, "Quick... go and save them..."

Charles hurried over and took out a bottle of glowing healing potion and poured the adventurer into his mouth.

It seemed that one of his companions was besieged or captured. In order to let him clarify the location of the incident, Charles directly used a high-level healing potion.

The potion worked quickly, and the adventurer recovered a little after coughing twice. He said, "In the Sifang Pool, they were surrounded by lizardmen!"

Although the adventurer's injury has recovered, he almost ran out of energy because he ran all the way back, and energy is also needed to recover from the injury, he fainted after speaking.

Charles had the intention to save people, but he was not familiar with the terrain, so he could only see if anyone took the lead, and then he followed.

At this moment, a dwarf came out. He was taller than ordinary dwarves, his beard was braided, he was wearing a gleaming scale armor, he wore a helmet with horns, and he held an axe. He shouted: " Someone join me Hakim to save people!"

Charles was the first to sign up and said, "I'll go with you."

The dwarf looked at Charles and said, "Boy, we're not going to play games!"

Charles took out his durian leather helmet and handed it to Hakim.

Hakim took it and looked at it, and immediately recognized that the helmet was the work of their forging temple Pope He Dou Dagger, and then recognized the identity of Charles.

"Okay, count you in," he said.

Then someone came again, and a voice Charles had heard before said, "Let's go too."

Charles turned his head and found a row of traffic lights under the lights on the side of the road, and three young men with red hair, yellow hair and green hair stood there.

"It's you?!" Charles said in surprise, then he looked at one of the girls and asked, "Are you cured?"

These three people are the adventurer team that Charles cut off the broken godhead and the broken demon sword, and it is suspected that the scepter of ten thousand magic was cut off, Garrett and his "wings" Ersa and Olivia.

The young girl Olivia, who was unable to support her soul because her mental strength was too large, bowed to Charles and said, "Thank you for your help, my illness is cured."

Hakim said aside: "Since you both know each other, let's come together."

He had seen these three people in the vicinity before, and knew that they were very strong. And they seem to have been helped by Charles, so the interpersonal relationship is easy to deal with.

Then someone signed up, and a young elf girl came over and said, "I'm Mary Churchill, and I can participate in this operation as a scout."

Charles blinked, then said to Hakim, "Let her join, she's good."

Knowing that Charles was familiar with the Elf, Hakim asked, "You know her?"

"I knew her father and grandmother," Charles said.

The boss of the 168th Battalion, the fat fat Churchill who had four daughters and one son, had heard from Churchill that his youngest daughter, Mary, had gone to the north to practice a few years ago.

A little surprised, Mary asked Charles, "How did you know my father and grandmother?"

Charles reported his identity to her in Elvish language, and especially mentioned Churchill's rare figure among the Elf tribe.

A temporary rescue team was formed like this. Hakim was the captain. After knowing that Charles had enough supplies, he waved his hand and drove the church carriage out of the village.

The place where the accident happened was a pool that was built in an unknown year and month, where adventurers often replenished water and took a short rest.

It is said that there used to be a huge city here, and from time to time a little remnant can be seen in the forest.

Hakim's experience is very experienced, and he made arrangements after everyone reported their own fighting style.

He said, "When we're going forward, Mary is exploring the way ahead, Garrett, you and your two wives are in the middle, Charles is in the back left, and I'm in the back right. I'm afraid those lizardmen have set up an ambush."

"During the battle, Garrett, you are responsible for protecting your two wives. The two of them use magic to carry out long-range attacks. Mary retreats to the rear to monitor and support according to the situation. Charles and I are responsible for eliminating nearby enemies."

"Is there a problem?"

Charles thought for a moment, then added: "If we were surrounded, Galette, Olivia, and Ersa would be a group, Mary and I would be a group, Hakim himself would be a group, and the three groups would form a triangle, with Garrett and the others broke through for the spearhead."

He probed the "Traffic Light Trio" just now. They have completed the soul link, and it is estimated that they can "talk with the mind". It is not easy for others to join in and cooperate with them.

Mary has been educated by the Elf system, and Churchill has taught her little, and Charles has no pressure to cooperate with her.

If this guy Hakim is to be left alone, Charles does not dare to approach the legendary "dwarf tornado" which is indistinguishable from enemy and enemy. Although Mary knows the healing art of the Temple of Life, she can't take care of it if the situation is urgent.

This time, their main enemies are the lizardmen, intelligent creatures with limited IQ. They are a robber race that wanders in the mountains and forests, hunting, gathering and looting for a living. No one on the mainland welcomes them, not even the They are treated as intelligent races.

The Lizardman is about two meters tall, with a tail of about one meter behind him, and weighs about one hundred kilograms. Shields are used as weapons, and they also attack their enemies with claws and teeth.

If they are going to ambush their prey, they also make traps to wait for the prey to take the bait.

Fortunately, these lizardmen have no discipline, their IQ is worrying, and they all swarm up without cooperation when fighting, and are easily led into the encirclement by the enemy while flying kites.

Along the way, Charles and the others listened to Hakim's description of the characteristics of the lizardmen, and they studied several sets of tactics together.