Spearman's Fate

However, Lancer found that Lothar's expression still seemed a little strange after he finished speaking.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"A little..."

He didn't have the slightest regret for killing Lothar, but not regretting doesn't mean he didn't have any thoughts in his heart. Although he didn't talk to the other party at all, he could tell from the other party's appearance that he was an older orc, and Lothar As a good friend of King Ryan, as his knight, he has been taught to help the weak...

"Actually, there is nothing uncomfortable. Regardless of the opponent's appearance, age, or gender, as long as they are enemies unless they can be used, then 'death' is the only thing we can give them."

Lancer killed tens of thousands of aliens in his previous life in the empire, and tens of thousands of people died indirectly at his hands. At first, he also struggled, especially when he saw those children and old people , but after looking at the unquenchable hatred in their eyes, he clearly realized one thing————————If they are let off here, then these ordinary people cannot affect him, but after their revenge More innocent lives will surely be lost.

So Lancer chose to carry out his order without hesitation————Give them the power to 'choose', but no matter men, women, old or young, there is no exception.

"Maybe it's not suitable for me, but as 'soldiers', our hands must be stained with blood. Among them, there must be innocent people, but as long as you don't regret the choice you made, then what's the difference? Woolen cloth?"

After Lancer finished speaking, Lothar was silent for a while, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I didn't expect that I would be taught by you...but you are right, they are invaders, and we have to protect this land, that's all."

"I'm older than I look, forget it, stop talking nonsense, go see if there is anyone you know, and see if you can get some more information."

Seeing that Lothar returned to normal again, Lancer simply left the tent with the other party again...

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When the sun rose again, according to the original agreement, the two groups of people would gather again on the small hill before, and just after Khadgar and Garona came back, they saw Lancer and Lothar leaning on the tree and eating dried meat.

"Sir Lothar, Mr. Lancer, how is the situation?"

Lothar, who was gnawing on the jerky, shook his head helplessly.

"It's not that good. Lancer and I spent a whole night and couldn't find a way to directly enter the interior. By the way, how about you?"

Facing Lothar's inquiry, Khadgar also responded with a wry smile.

"Sorry, Sir, I didn't find it either. Although I know a little about the magic of 'Teacher', this kind of large teleportation magic circle cannot be cracked in three or two days. Even if I have prepared in advance, it is not enough..."

Since the goal was the Dark Portal, Khadgar naturally made preparations in advance, but when he saw the real thing, he realized that he was still thinking too simply.

For a while, the hill fell into silence.

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ps: Today's 5th update...I went to bed next...but I owe 22 chapters, and I feel more and more...

Chapter No.16 "Charge!!!"

"Is there really no way? How about we forcibly destroy the subject?"

"Sir Lothar, magic is actually a very rigorous discipline. The constant large portal built by the teacher is enough to move across the 'world' to show its solidity. Maybe we can destroy some of it, but I don't think that means much. After all, the real subject is definitely not something we can easily destroy."

Khadgar's words lowered the atmosphere on the hill again, while Lancer on the other side was equally disappointed.

Although Lancer can obtain the ability to manipulate ice with the help of runes, he still uses it more. He is still far from understanding him in the true sense, so he has nothing to do with this portal, but he does not understand it. No idea, his original plan was to tie tens of hundreds of kilograms of high explosives to the portal of darkness...

That's right, Lancer's 'store' doesn't have those bug-like things, but there are still consumables such as 'bullets', 'firearms' and 'dynamite', but because Lancer is not good at shooting and using gunpowder weapons It has been idle all the time, and he thought he would finally have a chance to use it this time, which is a pity.

Lancer, who just felt a little pity, suddenly remembered something...

"Sir Lothar, do you think we can rescue those captives first?"

"?"

Lothar seemed a little puzzled by Lancer's jumping thinking. After all, Lancer didn't say anything when he sneaked into the camp before, but it was obvious that he was opposed to rescuing those non-captive soldiers. Specifically, after they formally captured the Dark Gate He was opposed to rescuing those captives before, after all, a premature rescue would only arouse the vigilance of the orcs, which would not be beneficial to the overall plan.

"In fact, the biggest problem with rescuing these captives is that once we act, the enemy will definitely hold other cages and wait for us to throw ourselves into the net, and weapons and equipment are also a problem, but———"

Speaking of which, Lancer showed a confident expression on his face.

"I have a solution to these problems, but I need your help."

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On the second night, Lancer and the others sneaked into the orc camp again, and the situation didn't improve much. They still couldn't get in, but this time the goal was not to get in.

The two secretly installed remote-controlled explosives on the pillars of each cage, and Lancer was very confident about this. After all, it was different from modern times. In modern times, as long as a normal person sees the blinking lights and hears Tick~tick~' The first reaction to the sound is a bomb, after all, I have watched too many movies, but in this world?

Just like some captured soldiers accidentally found out what Lancer and the others were doing, they didn't know what it was.

After installing most of the accessible cages on the periphery, Lancer left the team without hesitation with Lothar's 'map', personal letters and tokens.

In this way, time passed slowly, and Lothar, who was resting on a branch of a tree on the fourth day after everyone arrived near the Dark Gate, suddenly opened his eyes vigilantly.

Khadgar and Garona are now staying on top of the Dark Portal almost every day to study how to stop or even destroy it, while Lothar is taking advantage of this time to install the rest of the cage, but today he is preparing to take advantage of the day to rest After a while, he was awakened by the commotion in the orc camp, and he found that countless orcs seemed to gather.

His eyesight is different from that of Lancer who has 'Eagle Eyes', if it wasn't for the fact that the group of green-skinned orcs was too dazzling, he wouldn't even notice it.

After hesitating again and again, he decided to get closer for a reconnaissance, but when he got close to a certain distance, his eyes widened because he saw that the orcs were wearing strange costumes and holding weapons in their hands. A suspected leader People are being surrounded in the middle of the crowd talking about something.

'Could it be that those green-skinned orcs can't bear it anymore? '

Lothar had always thought that the number of orcs was only hundreds or thousands. After all, the largest orc army they encountered before was only 300 people, but when he came to this camp, he knew that he was still too underestimated. These guys, because the number of orcs in the camp is at least several thousand, this number is almost the same as the elite troops he led before. The previous battle damage...

'Once these orcs launch a general attack, I don't know how long the line of defense I have set up can last. '

Lothar was thinking about one thing while having an ugly expression————

'Do you want to act early? '