After a night of rest and adjustment, Sylvanas, Nelgo, and Lantrexo in the form of a banshee gathered together.

"Where should I put your body for you?" Nergo asked looking at the almost perfect corpse in front of him.

"It's up to you. You can stuff it into your magic pocket. If there's no space, just find a clean place and bury it." Sylvanas curled her lips and said disapprovingly.

"Forget it, I don't worry about leaving it to others." Nergo made a space in his pocket and put Sylvanas in it.

Sylvanas life-size doll +1.

"Okay, everyone, are you ready?" Nergo asked while packing his things.

"Uh, wait, where is Lantriso?" Nergo looked at the empty space around him and expressed confusion.

"He became invisible."

"I'm here."

Sylvanas and Lantrexo both answered at the same time.

"You don't need to be in such a hurry for Wind Step, right?" Nergo was a little helpless, this was too cautious.

No wonder he is a sword master.

"Being careful is good for our actions." Lantrexo said without saying a word. You must know that the popularity of spells in World of Warcraft is quite high, not to mention the mages in Azeroth who perform on the streets. When it comes to magic, let's talk about Draenor. Even big trees, vines, beasts and the like can be turned into spirits to release spells.

If you're not careful, the ogre magician who has nothing to do will happen to detect them and pay attention to them.

"It makes sense." Nergo nodded, turned into a gust of wind, and hid himself in it. From the outside, it was impossible to detect the existence of an orc here. At most, he could feel a breeze blowing by.

As for Sylvanas, it was even simpler. She directly drilled her soul into Nergo's body. Of course, she did not take control of Nergo's body.

"This feels quite unique." Nergo complained: "I didn't expect that the first time we combined would be like this."

The union of spirit and body (forced truth).

"Shut up." Sylvanas's voice sounded in his mind, and it felt like the system was online.

"What system?" she asked.

Well, it turns out she can hear her own thoughts.

Nergo stopped thinking wildly, and a group of three people walked out of the orc camp invisibly, and came all the way to the door of the ogre's station.

"It's really messy," Sylvanas said.

The mess here made her feel a little sick.

The same goes for Nergo. As a creature with the element of wind, the surrounding air constantly wafts a foul smell towards his location. Those stupid ogres will scream excitedly from time to time, and then hold the The meat and beer in the vat were eaten by everyone.

"Don't tell me, this cannon fodder really tastes like cannon fodder." Nergo laughed at them crazily in his heart, "He looks like he's going to die. I'm afraid he won't survive even one chapter of the novel if he acts like this." He must die violently."

"Don't take it lightly." Sylvanas told him: "Look ahead, that is the main opponent we have to face."

It was a group of heavily armed ogre warriors. As the backbone of Highmaul, these Gorians were not only huge in size, but also looked very well-trained. They moved around the camp with firm and huge steps. Patrol.

Of course, they also looked down upon the group of cannon fodder Nergo had just seen.

Untouchable.

No one said it, but they all thought so. Contemptuous eyes swept over them, and an ogre magician appeared here wearing neat and gorgeous robes.

Nergo stopped and Lantrisso followed suit. They looked at the mage nervously, hoping that he didn't notice anything.

"You just let them waste money and lives here!?" The ogre, who seemed to have a very flexible mind, scolded, and an ogre who had been drinking wine immediately stood up and responded obediently.

"Let them get up!" the mage yelled angrily: "The war is approaching and you still have the heart to drink and have fun?"

He scolded them for a while, and after he left, the ogre, who had been pretending to be his grandson for a long time, cursed loudly and issued orders to the relatively thin ogre cannon fodder, including but not limited to patrolling, cleaning up the ground, etc.

"Huh." Lantrexo and Nergo both breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the mage didn't notice anything was wrong around him, but he still had to be more careful in his next actions.

Lantrisso held his breath, moved lightly, and walked slowly and cautiously toward the center of the camp, where the ogre commander was.

"There's nothing exciting to see." Compared with before, Nergo was extra careful now when floating forward.

About ten minutes passed, or twenty minutes? The nervous three people didn't realize how much time had passed. They cautiously arrived at a stone tower.

"If nothing else, this is his lair." Nergo paid attention to the surrounding ogre patrol routes to see if he could find their loopholes.

"Kill the orcs!" "We'll crack their skulls!"

Nelgo was startled by the sudden scream. He had been discovered? Or Lantrexo?

As a result, he turned around and found that it was just a few ogres shouting casually. They didn't realize that there were actually orcs infiltrating here.

"These retarded people." Nergo cursed in his mind. Why are you shouting for nothing? That is to say, I can keep my composure. What do you think I would do if you were really scared and blew yourself up out of thin air?

If others don’t know what’s going on, you guys may be doomed.

"What are you shouting for?" An ogre came over and scolded him, "If you disturb your noble lord, your heads won't be enough to atone for your crime!"

Nergo found no loophole, but fortunately the sudden appearance of this ogre made the patrolling soldiers more or less focus on them to watch the fun.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for them to enter the tower. After the two entered the tower, Nergo quietly said to Lantrexo: "I will control the air to make the sound as quiet as possible later. You can make a quick decision here. I will do it." I'll be on guard for you."

This sentence reached Lantrisol's ears along the air. He nodded, regardless of whether Nergo could see him or not. He tiptoed up the stairs, Nergo followed closely behind, and the two of them walked together. Came to a room.

"Shall we just break in?" Lantrexo looked at Nergo and told him to think of a way.

"An ogre is coming!" Nergo said to him quickly.

The ogre magician from before was walking clumsily on the stairs.

what to do? To bet on whether he would find himself at such a close distance was... a very courageous act.

"I'll come." Sylvanas said to him in her heart and then jumped out instantly. In just an instant, a phantom-like soul disappeared from Nergo's sight.

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