Chapter 113 (1/2)
Chapter 113 – Harsh March (1)
Crockta was able to return using the power of the Boundary Pumpkin, which startled Tiyo and Anor he appeared out of thin air The dark elf unit led by Caska planned to leave Yekator and head to Juora to confront the orcs If Crockta didn't appear, they would wait until dayti for Juora
But unlike their worries, Crockta returned iht
“Ah, what a wonderful pumpkin dot”
Tiyo felt adround Crockta pointed at himself and complained
”You should be worried about me first”
”You don't seerinned
Crockta's appearance was disgusting His whole body was covered in blood and other flesh, while hand marks remained around his throat There were scratches frouess that a fierce battle had occurred
“It's strange to see Crockta so beat up dot” Tiyo laughed out loud Perhaps this was the first time, apart from the behemoth and Gushantimur
“Hoas the opponent dot? If you are alive, did the great chieftain die?”
”Phew Tiyo is so tiresorab my hand”
Anor reached out to Crockta Crockta grabbed his hand and raised his body However, Anor freaked out after feeling the blood and flesh on Crockta's hand and left go
Crockta fell again ”Cough!”
”Ah, I'o wash my hands”
”……”
Crockta became sad
Once Crockta returned, Caska, who had been waiting, approached him Except for her and Crockta,also acknowledged Crockta's return with a wave of their hands Crockta waved back at them
Caska looked at him with relief and asked, “Crockta, are you okay?”
“It is as you can see”
“You're not okay”
Crockta first washed the blood off his body and then received treated The wounds were inconvenient but there were no major problems with his movement
”How is the great chieftain?”
Everyone looked at Crockta The great chieftain was notorious but they had never seen hire with his bare hands The Great Clan'sabout him apart from,
“He is strong”
Definitely strong But it wasn't the strength he norht of
The great chieftain was a warrior who had reached one of the highest points But the sharpness was less than Driden's dual swords He also had treres or cyclops When it came to skills and combat senses, Crockta was superior
At least, until he was engulfed in the red aura Crockta had stabbed hiht The chieftain was obviously big and strong, but if the battle had continued, it seemed like he could win
Then the mark appeared on the chieftain's forehead and he becareatsith hisa blade with his bare hands, the cause of that was the madness
After that state…
It would probably be difficult to win
“I think we need to be thoroughly prepared He used an unfay, he had a truly incredible strength”
Caska became serious at Crockta's words Crockta was a warrior who had charged along into an ar those she had
“The good thing is that he did get hurt Thanks to the unknown aura, it will probably recover soon but… I did stab him in the abdomen”
“His sto dot!”
“Kulkul, of course”
Crockta touched Ogre Slayer
Caska sighed with relief “I’lad He is injured and their movements will be delayed”
No matter how much of a monster he was, he would still need a break if his abdoree The great chieftain had been incredibly angry at Crockta Thinking about that boiling e if he ran towards the north right away
The great chieftain wasn't a common person He was a madman
“It won't be the case The great chieftain…”
“You are hurt as well, so get sohttime”
Caska pointed to the sky The moon looked like it did when he was in the orcs' camp Crockta nodded and said, “But tomorroe have to move early”
”Understood” Caska nodded
Tiyo and Anor helped Crockta He could walk alone but he decided to lean on theenuinely cared for each other This was friendshi+p and family A band of brothers that weren't separate
“Oh, I smell blood Crockta, you didn't wash properly”
“Don’t push my shoulders, Crockta! I will become shorter dot!”
Crockta canceled his thoughts at their complaints
Bul'tar Life should be alone
The day was bright They were still
”Are you okay?”
”Yes I can endure it”
”Concentrate your strength”
”Yes,” the orc replied But neither his expression nor his voice was good
The face of the warrior Surka became serious
During the night, there had been a raid froht After his disappearance, the orcs had packed up their tents according to the great chieftain's orders The great chieftain had ordered a night ry face It had continued even after the sun went up
Surka looked around but all the soldiers see It was a precarious pace
”Hoo…” Surka sighed and walked over to a familiar face ”Hammerchwi”
“Oh, Warrior Surka How are the troops?”
“There are many injured”
Last night, Crockta had attacked thereatsword, he confronted the great chieftain He stabbed the great chieftain's abdoed his fist with his blade Then he escaped froe and disappeared in an unknoay
He had reot away safely, the great chieftain pursuing hione crazy The necks of several orcs around him were torn out His madness only subsided after he saw countless corpses