Chapter 1961 Ding! Emergencies!

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Charlie is dead!

All the soldiers looked at Charlie who was nailed to the ground with a sword, before he even had time to make any response, their faces were full of horror.

Charlie is a powerful ninth-level knight. He has been honed on the battlefield and has rich combat experience.

But such a powerful knight was so vulnerable in front of Alex.

Killing him was like a giant accidentally trampling an ant to death, and he couldn't even let him look down.

"He killed the main general!" The orcs on the mountain also saw this scene, full of surprise.

"He's here to help us." Haga was thoughtful, and finally a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

"If you don't retreat, I will cut off that mountain and leave you all here to pay for those innocent dead orcs." Mag said calmly.

There are steep mountains on both sides of the canyon, and all 30,000 knights are in this canyon. If Alex really cuts off this mountain, everyone will be buried and no one will survive.

No one doubted whether Alex could cut off the mountain. The upper limit of manpower was meaningless to him.

This is not a negotiation, this is an order, and outright threats.

Seeing the hesitant expression on the officer's face, Mag frowned slightly, and glanced at Tiandu Sword.

"We will withdraw from the Twilight Forest immediately!" The deputy general immediately shouted, his voice trembling, and began to issue orders to retreat.

The tail of the team changed to the head of the team, and the long line quickly set off. The knights on the hillside also carried the corpses of their comrades on their backs and began to retreat.

"They retreated!"

"We survived!"

The orcs of the Wutu tribe wept with joy.

Some orcs took up bows and arrows, but Hagar stopped them.

"Treat the wounded, and don't let more people die." Haga ordered, looking at the desolate tribe, the tough guy's eyes turned red.

Mag received the Tiandu sword, watched the cavalry regiment go away in the canyon, and then drove the griffin back to the Wutuo tribe.

"Thank you for saving the Wutuo tribe." Haga put one hand on his chest and bowed to Mag.

The other orcs also put down their things one after another, and bowed deeply to Mag to express their gratitude.

If he hadn't appeared in time, the Wutu tribe would have ceased to exist at this moment.

"No need to thank you. The orcs have joined the Peace Alliance. We are allies. It is right to help you resist foreign enemies." Mag looked at the many wounded below. The Wutu tribe suffered heavy casualties in this offensive and defensive battle, but the children were all protected. down.

He waved his hand, and a pile of healing medicine appeared in the open space below.

"You take these wound medicines to treat the wounded, and I have to rush to the next place, so I can't stay for a long time." McGonagall said, and drove the purple griffin away from the Wutuo tribe.

"Hurry up, take these wound medicines and heal the wounded." Haga said hastily, these things are what the orc tribe lacks most. Usually, there are some injuries and illnesses, just to get some herbal medicines. The medicines in the tribe are not enough for this injury. staff use.

"Brother, why did he help us? Isn't he from the Ross Empire?" Ha Beng climbed up the wall, looked at Ha Ga with some puzzlement and asked.

"He should have left the Ross Empire and now belongs to the Peace Alliance. It is right for us to follow the Falk tribe." Haga said thoughtfully.

...

"Ding! The host prevented a genocide and got 4000 mission points!"

A voice sounded in Mag's mind, interrupting his thinking.

"Mission point?" Mag raised an eyebrow, "System, what is this?"

"Maintaining world peace is a very broad task, so in this mission, the method of activating mission points will be used as a measure of the host's task completion. Please continue to work hard to maintain world peace!" The system's voice sounded.

Mag looked at his accumulated 124,000 quest points. It seemed that he had a chat with Andre at the peace conference before, and was judged by the system to get 120,000 quest points.

The population of the Wutuo tribe is four to five thousand. Mag prevented the massacre from happening and obtained four thousand mission points, which shows that one life is one mission point.

"It's interesting." McGonagall said thoughtfully, "But the system, what is the final reward for this task? It shouldn't be just a recipe, right?"

"The rewards for this mission are floating. It depends on the mission points obtained by the host. The more mission points you have, the richer the rewards you will get. Everything is possible!"

"Pull it down, everything is possible is the least expected, anyway, what you can come up with is in my imagination." Mag rolled his eyes, "Unless you can make me directly become a chef."

"Mouth! This system also has infinite possibilities!" The system said seriously.

Mag pouted, not intending to continue the useless dispute with the system, and asked Ah Zi to fly north to find the next army.

The Ross Empire and the Orcs have deep grievances. As the former commander of the Northwest Alliance Army, Alex is familiar with multiple plans for the Northwest Alliance Army to capture the Twilight Forest. This six-way division is one of the plans.

And according to the progress of the soldiers and horses along the way, he can roughly guess the approximate position of other troops at this time.

Although he only promised Connie and the others all the way, when he saw the slaughtered tribes, he still couldn't control his anger.

"Ding! An emergency! An extremely high concentration of black mist was found 80 kilometers to the northeast. There may be an old ruler. Please check the host immediately!"

At this moment, the system's voice sounded again, with a hint of anxiety in the voice.

"Huh?" Mag was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately told Ah Zi to turn around and fly towards the northwest, and at the same time said in his heart: "System, what's going on?"

"The current situation is unknown." The system replied.

"Is it a coincidence, or a conspiracy?" McGonagall frowned. The northeast direction should have been swept away by the iron cavalry of the Ross Empire, but the evil spirit of the old ruler appeared there.

Mag recalled the terrible content on the mural, the devil who created chaos and war, greedily absorbing resentment...

"I hope things are not as I thought..." Mag's face turned cold, and Azi accelerated her flight.

...

"Danger is approaching fast, we have to leave here temporarily..." At the same time, Joshua, who had just absorbed all the grievances of this medium-sized tribe, licked his tongue satiatedly, and the devil's voice sounded in his head.

"What danger?" Qiao Xiu narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and slowly clenched his fists. The expansion of his strength made his heart grow stronger. He was looking for an opponent to test his strength, and he was only a short distance away. With a little bit, he will be able to break through level ten.

"It's the person you don't want to see the last time. You are not his opponent."

"Alex!" Joshua's eyes flashed murderous intent.