Chapter 227 (1/2)

Since the end of the attack in the early morning, the orcs have been very quiet, but they have no intention to leave. They can be seen wandering around the village from a distance. There is no doubt that anyone who wants to leave the village at this time will be attacked by the orcs, They are afraid of Ye Chui's profound strength, but they will never easily give up this great opportunity to hunt humans.

”Those hateful civilians gave us such poor food. We are aristocrats! There are apples and bacon in their cellars. I saw them give things to the hammerhead group, but they gave us only dry bread!”

In a hidden place in the sentry tower, agura kept complaining while chewing the bread like dry sawdust.

When he was just thrown into the village by the orcs, the villagers here kindly gave him food. At that time, he was grateful, but obviously, this gratitude has turned into a complaint. The villagers have stored enough food in the cellar, including precious pickled meat and apples on the wasteland, but Yechui is the only one qualified to eat pickled meat and apples these days, Egula and doth, the two nobles, could only eat dry bread like the villagers.

This made agura's heart very dissatisfied.

Compared with him, sitting on the ground against the wall with her eyes on the outside, Dorothy was much more calm. She coldly tore the dry bread in her hand and snorted: ”it's good to have food. Maybe the orcs will rush up the next moment. At that time, we will have no way to live.”

Agura's face changed slightly: ”maybe the support of queles city will come soon...”

”The city of queles is only forty kilometers away from here. The army will come for only half a day, but they haven't heard anything yet,” said Dorothy coldly. ”They won't come.”

”How could...” agura said with a pale face.

”The hammerhead has long recognized that the people of queles city can't come to support. I heard their conversation. It seems that they have a conflict with the church. The Lord of Andrey has been wounded by the iron swordsman. Now the supreme commander of queles city is the bishop of the church. I'm afraid the Church wants to watch the hammerhead. They are trapped here!” Dorothy said calmly, She suddenly stood up against the wall. The phantom cat, who was sleeping in the corner, also stood up with a meow.

Agura seemed to understand how critical the situation was. He hurriedly asked Dorothy, ”Dorothy, what are you going to do?”

”We are aristocrats. Maybe I can persuade hammer to escort us away and call for help in queles!” Dorothy explained.

Agura's eyes lit up: ”yes, yes, as long as we return to queles city. We can convince queles city to send troops in our capacity!”

Dorothy smiled coldly. Help? If they return to queles City, maybe they can really persuade the swordsmen in the city to come to rescue, but in this way, they will make the people of the church dissatisfied. It's not worth the loss. What she wants is to leave here with the help of Ye Chui's power. As for the life and death of Ye Chui and others and tens of thousands of villagers here. She won't care

Then, Dorothy and agura confidently came to the humble room where ye Chui was located. This room has now become the command center of the defensive position. Under the arrangement of Aifeiya, the self defense force composed of villagers maintained the order in the old outpost orderly and reported the outside situation to the command center one after another.

Agura is a childe who has no head and can't feel anything, but Dorothy is a thoughtful or scheming aristocratic young lady. But I feel very deep. Before ye Chui and his party came, the villagers here seemed like headless flies, flustered and in a mess, but now they are in good order. Even the villagers' faces full of despair have appeared confident.

When agura and Dorothy were walking past an old woman who was about to deliver food to her husband, they heard her saying strangely, ”God horses are floating clouds”. This sentence was said in Chinese. It was obviously impossible for agura and Dorothy to understand what that sentence meant, but when the old woman said this sentence, she seemed to get some power from it, These days, a sad face is still wearing a faint smile.

”Maybe it's some kind of prayer in this village. Hum, it's really full of a poor feeling.” Dorothy thought disdainfully and came to the humble command room with agura.

The old straw mat curtain was lifted and the two entered.

”Debbie, don't be picky about food. Eat this bacon.”

”It's too salty and fishy. I don't want to eat...”

”How can we do that? The villagers kindly left it to us. It will hurt their heart if we don't finish it... Eat it, fat man.”

”I'd rather eat dry bread...”

”How can you be so partial to food? These meat are delicious food among the villagers, and they are reluctant to eat...”

”Are you going to eat?”

”... I think it's hard for Longbao to command the Warcraft patrol recently. Let's give the meat to Longbao. Come on, baby.”