Charlotte immediately gave up the idea of confronting the orc camp.
Although Ox Demon Samson had already left, the remaining three Saint Ranks were all immensely powerful. Lion Person Emisfida was not far behind Ox Demon Samson in strength, which meant he was roughly on Count Brittany's level.
Perhaps this lion person would be slightly weaker than Count Brittany in battle, but if he wanted to destroy Charlotte, Old Goat, and Domitian, he would probably find it about as easy as Count Brittany would. At most, the difference would be in the moves he used.
But was there really any difference between being killed in ten moves and being killed in twenty?
There was no difference.
Lizard Person Black Dragon and Silverback Ape Person Qiudro were about as strong as Agon. In Charlotte's mind, they automatically translated into opponents on Senior Menilman's level. If he waited for Senior Menilman to come support him and managed to find one of them alone, he really could forcefully kill one—but he was afraid of angering that lion person...
After thinking for a long time, Charlotte said, "Let's head back to Dubrovnik first..."
The moment he said that, a flash of inspiration suddenly crossed his mind!
The flash struck Charlotte so hard that he froze into a clay-and-wood statue. Golden Goat Herolf secretly rejoiced, thinking, Heaven has punished Charlotte at last! Domitian, meanwhile, was so startled that he had no idea what had gone wrong with him.
Charlotte said in a trembling voice, "Domitian! The orc camp doesn't know we came here, right?"
Domitian nodded. "They probably don't know yet. But this can't be kept secret for long. They'll soon find out that we've occupied Dubrovnik."
Charlotte asked again, "You're an orc, right? And you know Lion Person Emisfida, Lizard Person Black Dragon, and