The brave man opened the coffin and rose

After seeing the large tracks left by the wolf on the ground, everyone wanted to avoid it.

Are you kidding? Lizardman cavalry! There are still so many of them!

However, Abes looked in the direction where the wolf was heading and shook his head heavily.

"We can't avoid them. These beasts are probably heading to the same place as us."

He looked back at the crowd, hoping to get support from someone, but it seemed that except for people like Gawiling who trusted you completely, many people were still a little afraid of this.

Even Kronos showed an expression that indicated he should not make such a casual decision.

"Lord Abes, maybe I don't know much about monsters and beasts, and I only know some knowledge about protection that won't be of much use to you, but I know that it is unwise to fight cavalry in the wilderness."

Abes glanced at the other members of the scout group, and they all showed fear and uneasiness on their faces.

After all, the scout group had fought close combat with Lizardman cavalry riding wolves.

One warg was enough to bother them. It took all of them to deal with it.

And now, there is a large group of densely packed footprints in front of me, at least a hundred of them.

What's more important is that for as many Wargs as there are, there are probably an equal number of Lizardmen.

There was only one Lizardman Cavalryman at the beginning, but it was extremely difficult for their brave lord to deal with it, let alone such a large number now.

Therefore, everyone remained silent.

Yeah, do you want to give up?

It is unwise to engage cavalry in the wilderness.

And once they join the camp, supply points will become tricky.

However, with the addition of hundreds of people, the two bulging supply trucks were completely used up.

Is it really their only choice to abandon that supply point and choose to return to the task of hunting and gathering?

At this time, among the people who were recruited into the scout team, a blond half-elf emerged, raised his hand and spoke.

"Are you going to give up like this?"

Although due to her appearance, Abeth initially insisted on treating her as a child and putting her in the logistics department.

But the half-elf in front of him used his race to excuse himself.

This is how she convinced Abes at the time: "First, I am an adult, but I look young because of my race. Secondly, isn't the leader of the scout team, Gaviling, also a little guy who just came of age?"

Therefore, with no other choice, Abes could only agree to put her in the scout group.

The weapon she chose from the spoils of Abes was the longbow she had taken from the defeated prisoners.

Anyway, this guy has a good relationship with the rest of the scout team.

The only thing was that the atmosphere between Gaviling and Kronos was a bit awkward.

Is it because Gavilan and Kronos are both young like her?

All in all, Abes didn't expect that this guy would speak at this moment.

"I thought you joined the scout team just to make it easier to quarrel with Kronos. Do you have any ideas?" Abes asked.

Hearing Abes' question, the blond half-elf straightened his non-existent chest and then looked at the people behind him with shining eyes.

"I know everyone is praying that the place they are heading to is not our target."

"But if you think about it, you will know that this situation will not happen."

Those in the scout and defense teams who had faced the wolf directly also lowered their heads silently.

Lizardmen appeared before them riding on wolves, but were later defeated and captured by the brave Abes, and the wolves were ripped open and eaten by them.

Therefore, it is certain that there is a connection between the Lizardmen and the Wolfmen.

At this moment, they discovered a series of wolf footprints heading in the direction of their target, and that was the only possibility.

Reinforcements...arrived before them.

"But..." Anivia shook her finger and added to the crowd, "It's not that serious. The Wargs may have them, but you guys are just overthinking about the Lizardmen cavalry."

Ok?

Abes looked at Anivia, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

However, he still wanted to hear what strong evidence the other party could provide before making a decision.

After all, to tell whether the footprints on the ground were those of a cavalryman or a riderless horse, one can look for the marks of horseshoes.

When horseshoes are worn or uneven, similar metal scratches or marks may be left on the ground as the horse travels.

These marks usually appear as lines or ovals, and the shape and depth of the marks will vary depending on the shape of the stirrup and the riding style.

However, worgs do not have wolfshoes installed, so it is difficult to distinguish them.

Perhaps the footprints do appear to be deeper and wider because the weight of the rider is on the warg.

However, with nearly a hundred wolves trampling past like this, the footprints were not so independent and obvious, at least in Abes's opinion, and were in a difficult to distinguish situation.

Anivia smiled, squatted down, and covered the trampled grass with her hands.

"It's really hard to tell, but coincidentally, Druids have some tricks that allow people to see it intuitively."

As the green magic flowed, the grass on the ground also surged like waves, and soon, they began to grow rapidly.

"When grass is stepped on by objects of different weights, the degree of crushing and damage will be completely different. As a result, they will recover at different speeds."

Looking at the magic power flowing through Anivia's hands, Abes looked over with envy.

Is this guy actually a druid? Although I am a bard, I am still a half-baked spellcaster.

Although players can learn almost all spells without being troubled by professions, they still need to have the opportunity to obtain scrolls.

And Kronos's eyes dimmed slightly.

In terms of race, as a human, I am not as exotic as the half-elf; now this golden half-elf has revealed her identity as a druid, will I be alienated by the brave man because of this?

"In short, scaly creatures like lizardmen are much heavier than humans. A weight of more than 250 pounds, when equipped with weapons, equipment, armor and a backpack, is a real burden."

"The pressure is deeper and the root system is damaged. Thus, with the same amount of magic power from me, they will only grow out more slowly."

As the grass grew rapidly, the eyes of Abes and everyone else suddenly lit up.

The horizontal area that was previously covered with the same dense footprints, after rapid growth, only a small part of it was shorter, while the rest grew taller.

Just like the sparse teeth on a wooden comb.

Most of them were not cavalry, but wolves! The number of lizardmen riding wolves was probably no more than a few dozen!

The difficulty of the enemy in everyone's mind has been greatly reduced.

Anivia patted her muddy hands and stood up, then continued, "We have to fight anyway, so why not do it now?"

"If you can't make a decision, isn't it time for our leaders to make the decision for us?"

Seeing Anivia pointing at him, Abes nodded gratefully to the blond half-elf in front of him.

If the other party helped him analyze the situation and ruled out the possibility of cavalry, then he would not need to give strong orders for everyone to attack.

"We must confront them," Abes decided. "Our goal cannot be changed because of a group of reinforcements."

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Time goes back to the present. When Abes led the expanded scout team and defense team and approached with great momentum, he was overjoyed when he found that everything was really as Anivia told him.

It was not nearly a hundred Lizardman cavalry, but nearly a hundred Wargs.

There were only twenty Lizardmen riding on wolves, managing and driving them.

More importantly, the bone flute that Abes had obtained earlier was emitting brighter and brighter magical light.

Now we have to fight! How can we play "Spirit Realm" without a mount?

"charge!"

With Abes's order, the battle is about to break out!