Chapter 99

Princess Carlia is a delicate person.

She inherited the unique square face, big eyes and sharp eyebrows of the Wang family. This feature appears in men, which can be called the finishing touch. But for Princess carliya, it undoubtedly destroys her temperament as a beautiful woman.

But after falling in love with the fallen earth guardian, and after the killing of a brother led by Alsace, the Royal Highness, who had lost love completely and lost all her relatives, rebuilt a country with the toughness that ordinary people could not imagine.

Selamo, a newly born country on the coastline of Kalimdor, is not prosperous, but it is full of positive flavor. Farmers who have lost their land are assigned new land here. After the mages have renovated the dangerous swamps, one piece of fertile land appears in the outskirts of selamo city.

The old king Terenas was a diligent and loving ruler. Although he ruled Lordaeron with the position of the aristocracy, he really made the civilians remember him. After the fall of Lordaeron, Princess carliya, with the encouragement of Miss Gianna, ascended the throne and tens of thousands of civilians who had lost their homes followed her on the dangerous road of migration.

From Dick's point of view, Princess Carlia has done a good job in the past six months. With the help of the surviving ministers, the new selamo is developing in a very healthy situation.

But it is still a baby in its infancy, unable to bear too much responsibility, so Dick's first expeditionary Corps did not choose to land in selamo, but directly landed in the northernmost part of durotal, the port of the northern fortress built by selamo's soldiers.

Princess carliya, who returned to selamo one step ahead of time, personally took the ministers to pick up the ship at the port. Although the rulers of the eastern continent were not things, the seal they jointly granted Dick was real. If we don't consider the real power and the more than 1W amusing legions composed of the old, the sick, the disabled and the good mercenaries, Dick can be regarded as the great man of mankind, after Marshal Lothar, the second commander of the United Legion authorized by all human nations.

However, in the eyes of the truly knowledgeable people, his commander is worthless, and even Dick himself is not taken seriously.

However, there is a very important and serious problem in front of Dick.

The supply of more than 10000 soldiers is only enough for one and a half months at most. Without challenging selamo's poor material reserves, he needs to find the source of food and grass in time, otherwise the expedition will become a joke.

But before that, Dick has another thing to do.

Late at night, on the coast of the northern castle, the commanders of stansom regiment are scattered around the hidden Cape. Herod is escorted by his own warriors. Dick in military uniform is standing on the edge of the Cape. The eldest lady is sitting on a chair made of ice, and Eric Gore, who is back as a staff officer, is standing behind Dick.

The quiet sea breeze blows across the sea, which is different from the scenery of the east continent. Kalimdor's original ecological scenery gives people a feeling of entering the wilderness. This taste of wild freedom comes to us, which makes the melancholy young lady happy.

"Here it is

Eric Gore whispered to Dick. The latter turned his head and saw several tall shadows with torches walking into the Cape from the other side. The orc, the leader, was wearing black and plain plate armor and carrying a stone hammer with the power of elements on his back. He walked in step by step, whether it was the fire of justice that dick carried behind him or the cold of ebony in Gianna's hand, There was a slight buzz.

"Stop!"

Eric Gore yelled. The orcs stood ten steps away from Dick. Sal looked carefully at the human paladin in armor in front of him. Dick was also looking at the son of destiny in the next 20 years.

"Are you Sal? Orc chief now? It doesn't look like anything special! "

Dick playfully took out a leather letter posted together from his arms, reached out and squeezed it in his hand.

"Mr. drektal is a respectable wise man. He is very optimistic about you. That's why I invited you here!"

The bigger Orc soldier behind Sal wants to take the letter, but he is stopped by sal. He steps forward, reaches for the letter in Dick's hand, and unfolds it in front of Dick, which makes the corner of Dick's mouth rise.

Sal, as expected, is the most friendly ORC. Just this action, the word trust, is just right.

After reading it, Thrall passes the letter to the orc behind him. Then he puts his fist on his chest and salutes Dick,

"Elder draktar is my mentor on the shaman Road, and I want to thank you for your efforts in mediating the conflict between the frost wolf clan and the leimo dwarves, young human general."

Sal's voice is very magnetic. It takes into account the low voice of the orc and the tone of human speech. In short, it still makes people feel disgusted. However, as the mortal enemy of human beings in the past 20 years, in addition to Dick, even miss Gianna looks at Sal and other orcs with a mixture of examination and disgust.

Not to mention the paladins who have their hands on their weapons.

It's the same with the orcs. It's absolutely right to describe the atmosphere of both sides with swords and crossbows.

Both Sal and Dick noticed this, and both realized that it's better to make a long story short, or something he didn't want to see might happen after a long stay. But Dick also knows his current identity. As a hero of the human alliance, he can't show too weak behavior, even though he doesn't have too much aversion to these orcs.

But now he is no longer the player of that year. The attitude of both erigor and the paladin brothers reminds him that he is now a soldier and commander of the alliance!

So he took the initiative to speak with a strong tone

"Sal, we are not friends. If at other times, I would like to share my life and death with you on the battlefield to seek justice for those lives that died in your hands! But now, I come all the way here with the warriors, not for your dirty lives! The big devil destroyed Dalaran. We know what it wants, and I think you can guess, so here we are

Dick glances at the ill looking orcs behind Sal and holds the sword of the great crusader in one hand,

"As a temporary peace, I ask you to stop harassing the northern fortress. In return, Serra Mo will no longer be hostile to you, at least not until the demons retreat! And we can even help you when you need it. "

As soon as Dick's voice fell, the tall Orc behind Sal gave a cold hum.

"Hum, human! Weak guys, we don't need your help. Duranthal is the home of orcs. We don't allow human beings to take a step! If you want war, come! Look who taught whom! "

Dick's eyes narrowed. He knew the ORC. It was warlock sarufal, now the orc's commander, a brave soldier.

In the face of warlock's sarcasm, erigor stepped forward and said in a cold voice,

"If the commander hadn't decided to meet with you beasts, the swords of more than 1W expeditionary soldiers would have fallen on you, rude beasts. We would remember all the sins you have committed in the east continent in the past 20 years."

"Miso!"

"Miso!"

Sarufal pulls out the axe behind him. The other orcs also pull out their weapons. On Dick's side, erigor is fearlessly leaning on the Epee, and other paladins are coming out with their swords.

Gianna stepped back, her wand was slightly on the ground, and a water element composed of turquoise water appeared in front of her.

The atmosphere instantly entered into the rhythm of the battle, but at the moment when the atmosphere stagnated, a scold sounded.

"Enough! Warlock, put away your weapons

Thrall's reprimand was effective. The orcs took back their weapons, and the paladins took a few steps back. However, this sudden outbreak made the negotiation, which had a little flavor, return to the atmosphere dominated by hatred.

Sal looked at Dick, pondered for a few seconds, and said,

"Arrogant general, to be honest, the orcs have no malice towards the northern fortress. We are just forced to defend ourselves! I personally don't want to start a war for these things. Both sides have shed enough blood! And you also said, the devil is coming, so I can let the wolf cavalry no longer spy on the northern fortress, but you... You can't expand any further! Wallock is right. This is our home. For peace, I can give you some, but don't challenge the bottom line of orcs

"Sal... You can't..."

Warlock wanted to say something else, but Sal waved to stop him. Dick looked back at the paladins. Everyone was satisfied with the orc's decision. Erigor also took back his weapon. Looking at this scene, Dick touched his chin and talked about another problem.

"What about the devil? What do you know about them? "

Sal opened his hand, like I didn't know much about it.

"We don't know much about demons, but we know that they appeared half a month ago. Now, Isala has become the base of demons. They have entered the valley of ash, and the elves have taken a very negative retreat. Now the Warsong clan is blocking the entrance from the valley of ash to the barren land, but frankly, the demons don't seem to regard us as opponents, They don't even want to divide their forces to attack us. "

"Just because they don't attack, don't you think these demons are a threat? Have you forgotten the origin of orcs and demons? Can you control your own will, ordinary orcs? "

Dick shakes his head. Sal's reaction still disappoints him. The orc's chief has not grown up to the height of the future. Now his perspective is still weak.

In the face of Dick's rhetorical question, Thrall stopped for a moment. He thought about it and said solemnly,

"Orcs are no longer executioners dominated by demonic blood, but thank you for reminding me. I'll start to pay attention to that."

Dick shrugged. He moved his hands. He said briefly,

"I came here with the first expeditionary legion, just for the great devil. I repeat, don't challenge Serra Mo and the alliance of human beings, Sal. I know you are a wise ORC. You should be able to tell who is the friend and who is the enemy."

"We don't intend to be friends with humans."

Before Sal answered, warlock yelled, "but if you really come for demons, I don't mind giving way for the rare courage, but you have to show your sincerity first. Demons want to enter the barren land. The resistance of Warsong clan is very difficult. If you help us fight them back, we will withdraw from the northern fortress immediately!"

Dick reaches out his hand and stops the soldiers from pulling out their weapons. He looks at the silent Thrall and immediately realizes that this is also the plan of this kind but cunning Orc chief. He grinds his teeth, looks at the provocative sarufal and says in a deep voice,

"Yes! tomorrow! At noon tomorrow, the first expedition will prove its sincerity! But it's not to prove any boring courage, because that's what we're here for! If you can't hold on, get out of here

The paladin glared at the orc and made no secret of his mockery,

"Do you understand? I mean, don't get in my way, okay? "