Regina had seen him before. Impression-wise, he was merely a Ranger Apprentice, which to a Level 3 expert, was not much different from an ordinary person.
And he was a Caster; in Loren's view, although the Blood Sword's class level was higher than his, he would probably show him some respect.
A few minutes later.
At the entrance of Oak Village.
"Bang!" A dull sound!
Half-Orc Gorgu casually punched Regina, making him curl up like a boiled shrimp, retreating several steps with blood at the corner of his mouth.
When Mage Loren and Dwarf Bruno arrived, they saw this scene.
"Damn half-orc, what are you doing?" The hot-tempered Bruno immediately jumped off the carriage, unable to suppress his roar.
"Yo, what's going on today? One clueless one shows up, now here comes a short dwarf," Half-Orc Gorgu mocked.
However, even though Gorgu said so, his expression grew somewhat serious.
