They should be going to cause trouble for Aidan.

However, for this night raid, Aidan assembled four hundred warriors who could participate in the battle.

Reiner had also seen the superhuman physiques of these guys.

He didn't think a dozen elite monsters would cause them any harm.

Nora suddenly said, "Something seems to be coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Reiner saw a skinny, masked orc in a black robe staggering out of the tribe.

In his hand he held a stone staff, and his exposed limbs were wrapped in milky white bandages.

As expected, this should be an orc priest.

"Should I go?" Martina asked in a low voice.

She was lying on the ground, also peeking out through the gaps between the leaves.

"Wait a moment, it's not time yet."

At this moment, the orc tribe blew an exciting horn, followed by the heart-shaking drumbeats.

The orc warriors seemed to be energized and rushed out like a tide.

Four burly tauren walked out of the tribal gate, holding their horns high and blowing them hard.

Ten seconds later, a giant minotaur appeared in front of everyone, his bright eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

His upper body was muscular, and hanging around his waist was a heavy-looking bronze drum.

Needless to say, this is definitely the target of his mission, the Minotaur Chieftain.

Kill it and you'll get a Thunder Magic Book.

Just as Reiner was daydreaming, his eardrum suddenly felt a slight pain.

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom!"

The Bull-Headed Chief kept beating the drum, and every time the heavy drumstick fell, Reiner's heart would tremble violently.

The voices of the two beast-eared girls were heard at the same time.

Nora: (What the hell is that sound…it makes my ears hurt!)

Martina: (Should we fight that guy?)

They both seemed frightened.

It seems that the drumming has a mind-altering effect.

Since Nora obtained the magic eye, her mental attribute has been improved from D to B.

In the past, she probably wouldn't be able to endure such torture.

"Junis Aliana, are you two okay?"

They are all mages, so logically their magic resistance should be higher than that of the beast-eared girls.

After hearing the drumbeats, they didn't seem to react.

Junice replied, "The drumbeats make me a little nervous, but it doesn't have any other effect on me."

Aliana also spoke up: "Same, other than feeling flustered, there's no other impact."

Seeing them getting closer, Reiner said, "Most of the orcs are at the front now. Martina and I will deal with the Minotaur Chieftain later. Nora, you find a way to kill the orc priests. Junice and Aliana, just wait for the opportunity to help.

If possible, help me contain those four minotaurs blowing the horn. If Martina Nora and I finish the task at hand, we will come to help you as soon as possible."

"OK."

Reiner looked down at Martina.

This guy had cold sweat on his head, and she seemed a little afraid of this bull-headed chief.

Reiner began to cheer her up as if he were coaxing a child: "Martina, you are the best warrior among us. The Minotaur Chieftain is nothing but an ant in your hands. You can definitely kill it.

It doesn't matter if you can't win, I'll always be there for you."

The encouragement worked, and Martina's wavering heart became more resolute. She gritted her teeth and said, "I can do it!"