Seeing that the three orcs were secured, Harvey and the orcs began to pull them to a safe place with all their might.
"Pull harder!" Harvey felt like he was using every ounce of his strength, but the speed at which the three orcs were emerging from the quicksand was still terrifyingly slow.
"Pfft~~~" In this dangerous and serious atmosphere, a rather melodious and lingering sound suddenly echoed.
Accompanied by this sound, a truly intoxicating aroma spread throughout the air.
Although everyone knew they shouldn't laugh, they couldn't help but hold it in, so what could they do?
Bursts of laughter erupted around them.
"Captain, what did you eat this morning?" An orc asked Harvey while trying to stifle his laughter.
Harvey's face turned bright red, glaring with gritted teeth, "Shut your mouth, I just exerted too much force."
"If the quicksand had such a smell, I bet those three could climb out themselves."
