Weird Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Chapter 46 The Third World·Arslan Continent (18) (7/4)

“Let’s go, it may be because the war is more tense.”

Betty regained her consciousness and immediately began to wear her own armor, while Luo Hao fell into thinking.

At the same time, he quickly put on his own armor and asked the soldiers again for a long sword.

On the same day with Betty, they stepped into the battlefield for the second time.

The war has been fought from sunset to late at night.

Luo Hao and Betty were already unable to stand firmly, they could only support each other, relying on the sharp blade in their hands to barely stand.

Fortunately, the orc tribe tonight may be slightly weaker than other tribes.

Except that Luo Hao suffered some injuries, Betty was not a major problem.

In this way, the two helped each other back to the camp.

The remaining 70 private soldiers fell more than half of them in this second war, and only less than 30 remained.

For the next three days, the orcs did not attack again.

Luo Hao and Betty got some breathing time.

Within three days, the two of them had almost returned to their peak.

On the fifth day, the orc tribe attacked again, and Luo Hao and Betty were ordered to march again.

For the next three days, the orc tribe will attack once a day.

Without exception, Luo Hao and Betty both killed all sides in every battle and were never absent.

But gradually the two felt that the arrangement of the war seemed to be deliberate.

After ten wars, big and small, Luo Hao finally couldn’t help it after the end of today’s war.

Holding Betty in his arms, who was constantly vomiting blood, Luo Hao’s face gradually turned cold.

Even a fool could understand that the instructions given to both of them were deliberate.

Where can there be knights who have never missed any war, and who have gained the same merits as other knights.

It is already very obvious that someone is doing tricks.

Today the two were sent out again at the beginning of the war.

Until the end of the war, Betty was beaten fiercely by an orc in order to protect Luo Hao.

The abdomen was pierced by the spikes of the mace. If it weren’t for the seed of life to help Betty recover from the injury, if Luo Hao took the strike, I’m afraid Luo Hao would not be able to hold back to the fortress.

But this strike was carried by Betty, which became the last fuse that detonated Luo Hao’s inner anger.

After giving Betty the wound medicine together with the military doctor, Luo Hao instructed the only remaining soldiers to look after Betty.

Luo Hao walked towards the center of the camp with a long sword alone.

All these things have a cause, and Luo Hao is going to find this cause and solve him.

. . . . . .

At the center of the army camp, after the orc army retreated.

Gaston yelled some knights who were close to him, and began to celebrate in his own tent.

Military exploits can be fabricated as long as Gaston wants to.

For example, the military merits of Corset Betty, strictly speaking, are definitely several times higher than those of the knights here.

But all of Betty’s military merits were deducted and distributed to the other knights present.

Including those soldiers who fought bloody battles in the war, their credit is also counted as these are just pretending to be out of the city.

Kill one or two orcs and go back to the dashing noble son buddies in the camp.

The silver armors of Betty and Luo Hao turned black because of blood stains.

But the armors of these people in front of them are brighter than one, and the gaps between their fingers are as clean as a woman.

But they are sitting here without any shame, drinking and singing.

They even preached the knight doctrine in their hearts to the outside world and those around them.

“Knight Pax Gaston! Come out to me!”

A sudden roar made the wine glass in Gaston’s hand tremble slightly.

Nearly dropped the cup because of this sudden roar.

Gaston immediately felt that his face couldn’t hold back.

He coughed a few times and concealed Own’s embarrassment.

“Brother Gaston, is there anyone out there who dare to call you by your name?”

“In this entire barracks, no one knows what the identity of Old Gaston is.”

“Yeah, yeah, brothers have taken so much favor from you, let us go and see for you.”

Most of the knight friends that Gaston invited were the children of the noble empire. There were a total of six people in the entire tent, and it was estimated that only two of them could be knights.

For these people’s praise and admiration, Gaston’s heart is naturally beautiful, since some time ago, the only great knight in the barracks was transferred back by the empire.

In this entire camp, it can be said that he has the final say, even if it is an officer with a higher rank, he dare not disobey him.

He wanted to see which one was not long-eyed, and even dared to call his name directly in this place where he was the master.

“Don’t bother a few brothers, let me solve these little things by myself.”

“It just so happens that I want to see this place too, who would dare to call my name directly.”

Gaston stood up, pinned the saber to his waist, and walked out quickly.

After walking out of the tent, Luo Hao, who was covered in blood and had a cold face, was greeted.

For Luo Hao, Gaston was of course impressed. At this time, seeing Luo Hao coming over, his eyes narrowed slightly. *