Xue Hua returned to the camp of the bastards with a cold face and hid, quietly waiting for the other party to leave for the Rogge camp, he moved the body of the Rogge archer to a little farther away, dug a pit and buried it hastily, and made some arrangements in the same place, making it look like it was being dragged away by the demon, lest these people look back and find that something is wrong.

Although there was no relationship between him and the unfortunate lady, the soul of a man born in a time of peace did not allow him to turn a blind eye to the matter.

Xue Hua waited quietly until it was getting darker and darker, and there was a sudden movement in the camp of the gang, and it seemed that there was some commotion.

A woman with a staff appears to have had a serious disagreement with the three of them, and they quarrel in a tense atmosphere that even leads to sabre-rattling.

But in the end, the riots subsided.

Calm returned to the camp.

The next day, when Xue Hua left the hideout, the four of them had already packed their things and started their journey back.

Xue Hua watched silently, and sent the jumping worm to follow them covertly, while he himself followed farther away, in case the druid vine of the four of them spotted him.

The journey back was relatively peaceful, with sporadic walking corpses and hard-haired rats at first, but the further you went, the less this harassment became, and it was clear that it was not far from Camp Rogue.

This made Xue Hua a little helpless.

When he first crossed over, he was frightened by the corpse of the female Rogge, and he only ran around, but he actually ran in the opposite direction to Rogge's camp, which caused his subsequent exploration to completely go in the opposite direction, and he was getting farther and farther away from Rog's camp.

He continued to explore, only to ask Sister Flavi, Squadron Leader Rogge, who was stationed there, when he was about to enter the Icy Plains......

But fortunately, I finally found the "guide".

The tracking skills of the jumping insects are not superb, but the four people who are hurrying in front of them have ghosts in their hearts, and they only want to return to the Rogge camp as soon as possible, and the vigilance around them is not strict, so Xue Hua can follow safely.

After a full day of tracking and spending another night in the wilderness, Xue Hua finally saw the iconic log fence of Camp Rog from the eye of the jumping insects.

When he arrived, he was not in a hurry, but quietly approached to take a look, and after seeing that the four of them had said a few words to the guard's Rogge, they walked into the camp, and those Rogge, who had spoken to them, looked visibly depressed and looked very sad.

"As I expected, these bastards made up a random reason to get away with it."

Xue Hua retreated with a gloomy face, waited in the field for a while, and retracted the swarm into the Leviathan, and then pretended to be dusty, and walked towards the camp with a small skeleton that looked fragile.

"Hello sir, welcome back to Camp Rogue."

The Rogue archer guarding the door was obviously in a bad mood, and there was still a faint sadness on his fair and delicate face, but when he saw Xue Hua coming, he still reluctantly put on a smile and greeted him in a gentle and gentle tone.

This made Xue Hua's heart even more angry, these beautiful girls have done no less to contribute to mankind than those so-called "professional adults", but they were betrayed like that in the wild, it is simply despicable.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? ”

Xue Hua forcibly endured his anger at the four beasts, and pretended not to know anything and asked the female Rogge.

"Hmm... It's nothing, my lord, yesterday a sister died on the battlefield against demons, well, it's a very common thing, you don't need to care......"

Seeing the indifference that the female Rogge pretended to be, Xue Hua took a deep breath, he gritted his gums, couldn't say anything, could only close his eyes and nodded, patted the female Rogge's shoulder, and then walked past him expressionlessly.

It wasn't until he crossed the wooden fence that he heard a faint sigh and staccato words coming from behind him.

"Poor Anne and Phonya, they've just graduated from Lord Kashya... ...... later"

Xue Hua's face twitched, and the corners of his eyes jumped, but his pace remained the same, and he strode towards the Rogue camp.

The Rog camp in the real world is not like the game where there is only a palm-sized place, the towering log fence constitutes the first layer of defense of the camp, behind the fence, there are many small tents, the tents are neatly arranged, many Rog in and out of it, and there are also small teams of Rog archers with bows and arrows, patrolling behind the log walls.

Within the city walls, there are more than a dozen towering watchtowers, each with at least two Roges on duty.

Obviously, this is a military zone, heavily guarded, and even professionals cannot approach this area without a special order.

After the military zone, another row of slightly lower log fences was erected, and after passing through this fence, it was only after entering the inner city of Camp Rog's that it was actually entered.

The inner city is very prosperous, and the situation on the outskirts of the bloody wasteland is simply two places, many civilians walk through the streets, some holding pots and jars, some are bargaining with roadside vendors, after all, no matter how bad the living environment is, as long as people live, they will always be inseparable from the word food, but most of the people who buy and sell here are civilians, and some wooden buildings or tents on the roadside are also doing civilian business, and those professionals wearing cloaks or armor are only passing by in a hurry, Hardly ever stop to buy something.

Xue Hua had something in his heart, and he didn't appreciate the customs of this other world, he put on a black linen cloak that had been turned over from an unknown house, and observed the movements of the professionals passing by all the way, and followed them all the way inside.

After walking for about ten minutes, the roadside stalls suddenly became smaller, and the streets were much quieter, and instead of the vendors who sold daily necessities were some professional people in robes or armor, most of them sitting on the ground, with a white cloth in front of them, and on the white cloth there were many miscellaneous things, such as potions, various weapons, robes and armor, and a few even had a few long and short staffs, and of course there were precious stones and scrolls with ribbons. Xue Hua instantly understood that this should have entered the so-called "professional area".

The wooden houses on the side of the road looked little different from what they had seen before, but noisy shouting was rarely heard, and only loud-pitched barbarians would shout in the tavern and brag about their achievements.

He paid a little attention and found that few people in the southeast corner of this area went to disturb him, and occasionally he came over, and he only stayed for a few minutes before he came out, which was occupied by a small purple tent, although the tent was not big, but the surrounding professionals, whether it was construction or practice stalls, they were very conscious of vacating it, Xue Hua even saw a barbarian who had not found a good place to practice stalls, and would rather quarrel with others than move even a step to that tent.

Who in Camp Rogue has such high prestige among professionals?

No doubt.

Akala!