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On the grass outside the city of Sha Ta, a few horses were leisurely grazing. Next to them was a neat row of large tents, which were set up in a circle. A fire was set up outside the tents, and a simple iron jar was emitting a fragrance.

A temporary camp of the gypsies in the city of Shata.

In one of the tents, Ron and Barsala were sitting on the bed. On the bed, there was a thirteen-fourteen year old child. His eyes were tightly shut and he was unconscious.

Ron touched the boy's forehead.

"Big Brother Ron, my little brother, he …" How is he? " Bathurst asked anxiously as he watched his brother pass out for several days.

"It doesn't look like an illness..." Ron paused for a moment. "Judging by his aura, he seems to have been poisoned …"

"Poisoned?" "My brother is fine. How did he get poisoned?"

Ron shook his head. "I don't know about that either. Was there any evidence before that?"

"It's nothing much …" "That day, I asked him to cook for me, and it turned out that …" Yet, he suddenly fainted … "

"Sudden fainting?" Ron frowned. "So what did he do before he fainted?"

"There doesn't seem to be anything?" Ba Sara tilted her head and thought for a while, her expression unspeakably adorable. "Right, I got it. That afternoon, he seemed to have gone up the mountain to pick a very special kind of mushroom. He said he wanted to make me a delicious meal! Could it be something to do with this? "

"That's right!" Then Ron's eyes fell on the boy's feet. He pulled up the kid's trousers and pointed to a wound.

"What is this?" She saw two very small wounds.

"He's been bitten by a snake!" said Ron helplessly.

"Then... What would happen? My little brother, he. Will it be okay? " When Bagsala heard this, he became nervous.

"It's not a big deal. His wound isn't that deep, at least his life isn't in danger for a short period of time. However, it's hard to say as time goes by …" Ron laughed and said, "This is simple. We just need to take a few bottles of the antidote!"

"Antidote? Do you really want the antidote? " "The shop over there sells for eighty-five gold coins!"

"This..." Ron pondered for a moment, "I just finished the antidote, how about this..." I'll go out and buy it for you later! "

Ron also saw that Batha might not have too much on hand. Since he had saved her, he might as well save her until the end.

What he did not know was that it was not that Batha Sarah was not well off, but that she could not afford to buy even a bottle of antidote.

"Big Brother Ron, thank you so much!" She also knew that she had met a good person today, she said gratefully, taking Ron's hand.

"No need to thank me, it was all a simple task!" Ron laughed and let go of Bagdad's delicate hands. "Alright, I'll go buy some potions. I'll be back in a while!"

"Alright!" Bagsala laughed. She thought for a while, then suddenly said softly, "Big Brother Ron, it's getting late. Why don't … You. You stay here tonight. Shall we eat? "

She looked nervously at Ron, afraid that he would refuse.

Ron had helped her a lot, and that was all Bagsala could do.

Originally, Ron did not want to stay in Sha Ta City, but after seeing Ba Sara's appearance, he could not bear to refuse her. He lightly nodded his head and said, "Alright!"

As if relieved, a smile blossomed on her face, and she shyly lowered her head and whispered, "I'll wait for your return!"

Ron nodded, turned, and walked out of the tent.

As she watched Ron's retreating back, Bagsala gave a knowing smile.

Not long after that, Batha changed out of her colorful dancing dress, put on a tattered routine, hummed a song, and walked to the river with a bucket of water. She came back with a bucket full of water, and her thin body carried the heavy pain of the water back to the tent.

Bagsala rolled up her sleeves and began to cook, humming to herself like a happy skylark.

Suddenly, her body froze. Her gaze stopped at the water bucket beside her. She saw that at some point, a ripple had appeared on the water bucket. It was the sound that came from the ground.

"The Beastmen Army is here …" "The Beastmen Army is here..."

With a cry of alarm, a loud rumbling sound filled the sky. In an instant, cries of terror came from everywhere in the camp of the Gypsy tribe. Children were running around, women were screaming, and men who lacked combat strength were cowering in their tents, trembling in fear.

In the distance, huge clouds of dust rose up. An army of Orcs was approaching at a very fast speed, they were riding on huge war wolves with huge sabers in their hands. The sharp teeth of the war wolves were glowing with a cold, dark light; these tamed wolf beasts had the strength of the seventh stage.

The Orc Wolfriders, the one who had frightened the enemies, the most powerful troop of the orc empire, appeared outside of the Gypsy tribe's camp.

There were more than a thousand of them on the back of the Beastman Wolf, led by a fearsome Wolf Knight. His face was as ugly as the rest of the Beastmen, and he wore heavy armor, holding a sharp long sword in his hand.

"Yes..."

Nearly a thousand Orc soldiers answered in unison. Their loud voices gave everyone in the camp a fright.

"What's going on?"

"Why are the Beastmen here?"

"Have you offended someone?"

The Gypsies were wandering around in order to earn a pitiful amount of gold coins. They didn't have the will or the ability to make enemies, but today, the Beastmen army suddenly attacked.

"It's the Beastmen..."

Ba Sara looked at the surging army of orcs. How could she not know what had happened? The scene from a moment ago was still vivid in her mind. In the blink of an eye, the orcs had already arrived at her doorstep.

"They're coming fast!" Batha's heart was pounding, and her hands were clamped tightly together, turning a little white.

"Beastmen people... "Beastmen people..."

At that moment, a middle-aged woman rushed out from nowhere and was about to run into the huge wolf under the beastman's crotch. The huge wolf let out a roar and scared the woman into taking a few steps back.

"Beastmen people... I am the Patriarch Theodora of the Gypsies. What has our clan done? Why do you want to catch us? " The woman said timidly.

"You're the Patriarch?" The leader of the Wolf Orcs said as he sized up the woman who claimed to be the leader of the Gypsy Family.

Although Theodora was the clan leader, she was still somewhat pretty. When she was young, she was also a prostitute in the flesh business, but due to her age, she was able to remain still. In response to the Beastman Wolf Cavalry Captain's question, she suddenly mustered up her courage, gave the Beastman captain a flirtatious look, deliberately sticking out her ample chest, and replied, "Yes!"

The orc leader's eyes revealed a hint of disgust. Not every orc liked human women. He said in a hoarse voice, "Call all of your people out!"

Theodora's face changed. Call all the tribesmen out. What are they going to do?

Theodora didn't dare to disobey the beastmen's orders. She suppressed the fear in her heart and sent people to call out the people from the tents one by one. From within the tents came the sound of wailing.

Ba Sara had no other choice. She could only follow her tribesmen out of the tent. At this moment, her hands were covered in cold sweat, but she forced herself to remain calm.

"Everyone's here?" The orc leader said coldly.

He stared at the several rows of humans in front of him. Among them were men, women, old people, and children. Most of them wore shabby clothes.

"Yes!" Everyone was present... Except for a few bedridden old people and a child. Theodora answered carefully.

"En!" The orc leader pondered for a moment and said, "You have a woman called Bassala, right?"

"Bagsala?"

When all the gypsies heard this, they looked at each other in dismay. How did this have anything to do with Basha?

At that moment, Bagsala walked out from the crowd and said calmly, "Beastman, I am Bagsala …"

Looking at Bagsala's charming face, the beastman captain's heart skipped a beat, "What a beautiful human girl. No wonder young master Torick was so mesmerized by her that his soul trembled!"

The Beastman captain coldly looked at Bagsala and said, "You should know why we are looking for you, right?"

"In reply to the lord, Barsala doesn't know …" Basra's heart was already in turmoil, but his expression was still as calm as ever.

"Seems like you're still planning on playing dumb..." The Beastman captain sneered, waved the long blade in his hand and asked, "Let me ask you, where is the Ron who injured young master Torick?"

An unfamiliar name appeared in everyone's mind. The Gypsies looked at Bagsala with unfriendly expressions. Needless to say, she was the one who caused this today's incident.

"What a Bane!" Several gipsy women cursed in a low voice.

"I don't know!"

Ba Sara hardened her heart and said.

Big Brother Ron was so kind to her that she definitely couldn't do anything to betray him.

It was too late to say anything. At that moment, a gust of wind blew out from Bagsala's face …

"Pah!" With a loud smack, Bagsala received a solid slap to the face. She covered her face in pain and fell to the ground, staring in disbelief at the leader of Theodora, who usually took care of her. She was the one who had smacked her in the face.

Theodora jumped up and swore. "You little slut, where did you find such a wild man? You brought me trouble at home …"

Theodora sat with her hands on her hips, swearing at Bagsala and winking at her to hand him over.

Batha covered her face and did not say a word.

As he said that, a trace of killing intent flashed across the Beastman Captain's eyes.

Theodora's expression changed drastically, and she also softened her tone as she begged, "My dear little aunt, you should tell me the whereabouts of that wild man. Otherwise, all of our clansmen will die because of you …" See the launch. No ads, please.

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