Chapter 428

Kadega glanced around his eyes and consciously approached Anyang. He found a corpse like drained blood essence. He squatted down and touched it with his hands. He began to study it carefully. He looked up at Anyang from time to time and talked with him about these orcs.

Garona was escorted by soldiers and kept looking around, as if looking for a chance to escape.

She looked at Anyang and the officer on the horse. She felt that there was no hope for her to escape. After all, two legs could not run more than four.

But

She suddenly looked at kadgar.

She thought she might be able to hijack someone and escape from here!

These fully armed soldiers are unlikely, and the mysterious man is even more unlikely.

And this little wizard, who looks very dull, seems to be a very good target for sneaking attack!

So jarona found a chance, pushed aside a soldier beside him, drew a sword from his waist, and ran to kadjar.

But at this time, kadjar was just a magic apprentice, but his reaction was very fast, and he had begun to take on the style of legendary Faye.

He turned his head for the first time and looked at Anyang not far away. It seemed that he wanted to ask for his help. But when he saw that Anyang didn't show any sign of hand, he decided to put his hands on his chest, like holding a ball, and began to read the short spell loudly.

Kadjar's eyes lit up with blue light, his hands were also surrounded by arcane energy, and a faint magic vortex appeared in his hands.

The guidance of this magic is not long, and the running speed of jarona is not slow. At least the soldiers behind can't catch up with her in a short time. However, kadega finally finished the magic preparation before jarona rushed to him. He pushed his hands forward and the two magic energies gushed out of his open fingers.

Milk grabbing in the air!

Arcane magic energy surged forward, crashing into Garona's upper body, crashing her out and hitting an ancient tree before stopping.

Magic energy is very powerful, and constantly surging, she will be dead on the trunk four or five meters from the ground, can not move.

At this time, jarona is just like kadja, who was magically pressed on the shelf by Medivh a few days ago, coughing and ravaging. She can't struggle, can't move, can only be controlled and done by others!

This is the best magic for girls!

I don't know if there was any slight humiliation in their hearts at that time

Several soldiers quickly came up to the tree, looked up at jarona, who was surrounded by the surging blue energy, and looked at kadjar along the path of magic energy output. They took out their swords and stood in strict array with shields. On the other side, the officer pulled the cage.

Kadjar suddenly took back his hand, and jarona fell down from four or five meters, fell to the ground and snorted.

The soldiers immediately surrounded her and arrested her.

Before long, Lothar came back riding a war horse. He still held another horse in his hand, which seemed to carry a huge figure.

Anyang looked at him and immediately understood.

Although the time line changed, the brave commander came back with a captive.

At the first sight, Lothar saw the Garona in the cage. The shape of the mixed race made him notice something unusual. He immediately looked at Anyang and said, "this is the beast slave who can speak Azeroth?"

Anyang nodded, "yes, kadegar caught it."

Lothar looked at kadjar with some consternation. "You got it?"

Kadjar was calm, but he was clearly impressed by Lothar's surprise: "yes, commander."

Lothar asked again, "you did it by yourself?"

Kadjar still nodded, "yes."

Lothar squinted at kadjar, rode away, and said to herself, "it's weird."

He went to the cage and locked the extremely ferocious ORC with jarona, but his hands and feet were all shackled into the cage.

Anyang said to him lightly, "what I told you is that except for this special prisoner, it doesn't make much sense for you to capture other orcs alive. They don't speak Azeroth's language. Moreover, this commando team is all warriors among the orcs. They have a high honor and reputation among the orcs, so they also attach great importance to their honor, even if you torture them, I can't ask them anything. "

Lothar sipped her mouth, could not deny it, and rode around, shouting, "gather up the formation, and get ready to return to Stormwind!"

Anyang swept a circle of scattered carcasses of orcs and human soldiers and was ready to leave.

As she left, Lothar stopped under the tree and looked around at kadjar, who was at a loss. She frowned and asked, "where's your horse?"

Kadgar pointed to the path beside him: "they've ridden him."

Lothar took a deep breath, some hate iron is not steel, but not gas smile, looked down at him: "really?"

Naturally, kadegar could hear the teasing in his mouth. He was embarrassed and looked at him dully without speaking.Lothar shrugged: "that's interesting!"

……

Despite Medivh's help, at least two-thirds of the elite troops died in the war, which made Lothar dissatisfied with Anyang.

At this time, their horses walked side by side, all the way through the forest path.

"Prophet, why don't you fight against the enemy?"

"Funny, how do you know I didn't fight the enemy? I killed many times more orcs than you did."

"But you have stronger power, you can easily kill them. As a result, I only see you passively protect yourself. If you are willing to fight, you will be able to turn the tide. So many people will not die. We can defeat them more easily!"

"Like a guardian?"

"I guess you want to say that you are waiting for the guardian to come out."

"Yes, you guessed it. I'm waiting for the guardian to come out. After all, it's his duty to protect you. I can't overstep it at will, but I didn't know it correctly. I thought the guardian would clean them up at the first time, but in fact, not only are you disappointed, but I'm also disappointed."

Anyang calmly shirked his responsibility, paused, and said, "besides, commander, since you also know that I have more powerful power, you'd better not use this questioning tone to talk to me. I have helped you a lot, and what you should do is thank me."

"Well, I thank you, prophet!"

When Lothar had finished speaking, he drove his horse forward, and walked side by side with the cage where jarona and the orcs were kept.

"What's your name and why did you invade our country?"

The orcs, with their heads bowed, their hands and feet shackled, remained silent and turned a deaf ear to Lothar's words.

Lothar turned her mouth and looked at jarona, who was sitting on the other side of the cage. "Aren't you going to tell me anything?"

Jarona looked up in surprise. "How do you know I can speak your language?"

Lothar pointed back with his sword. "Did you see the man in the white robe who is not tall? His name is Anyang. He is a prophet. He told me about you. By the way, our main purpose here is to catch the prisoners. To be precise, to catch you."

Anyang touched his nose in the distance and heard this sentence obviously.

Not tall

Well, compared to the human beings in this world, his height is not really an adult.

Anyang didn't care, though. He would comfort himself.

You have thin giant blood, I don't compare with you hybrids!

Jarona quietly raised her head and looked at Lothar. Though she didn't speak, her clear eyes made the meaning clear?

Lothar shrugged: "don't look at me like that, not only you don't believe it, I didn't believe it at the beginning, but what he said has come true. For example, he said that you can speak Azeroth's language. It's a very good prisoner. We'll catch you."

Jarona then looked back and said, "this guy, how dare you cheat me!"

She thought of the scene when Anyang let her choose freedom and cut the iron chain for her. At that time, she even thought that this man really wanted to give her freedom, but she didn't expect that this man could predict the future

Doesn't it mean that he knew from the beginning that he couldn't run away. He was teasing himself?

This kind of making fun of her as the object of the practice, really let gallona furious!

At this time, Lothar hissed at her again: "Hey, what's your name? You haven't asked me a question yet."

Jarona looked at him, and before she could speak, another ORC was angry.

"Slaves, speak a word in their language, and be careful that I break your tongue!"

Jarona glanced at him, fearless, and never saw herself as a slave. What's more, an orc trapped in a cage with his hands and feet shackled is nothing terrible!

She continued to speak to Lothar without disclosing any information.

The orcs were a little crazy and shouted a warning: "damn slave, I won't say it again!"

Jarona looked at his chains, hissed, ignored him, and showed her contempt.

At last, the orc could not bear it, and began to roar. His ferocious face and mouth were huge, and his fangs were broken. It looked terrible. The shackles embedded in the cage below could not stand his great power, and began to loosen.

It is obvious that if he struggles like this, the base of the shackle that has been buried in the cage will be torn down by him!

Jarona gazed at the loose shackle base with some apprehension, but no obvious fear.

Lothar frowned. "Tell him to stop, or I'll kill him."

Jarona snorted, "tell him yourself."

Lothar understood the woman's meaning, and he did not object. He slowly raised his sword.But before he could stab it, he saw Anyang pull up his horse and wave his hand to stop him.

Anyang pinches his finger, mumbles a mantra in his mouth, and casts a cleansing skill with the power of exorcism and concentration, which immediately calms down the orc who is in a frenzy, like a good schoolboy.

Lothar immediately cast a surprised look.

Kadjar, who was sitting in front of the cage, was also very surprised. He leaned back on the cage and opened his eyes: "what a strange spell!"

Lothar looked at him. "How do you feel?"

"It's novel. I've never seen it before. At least in Azeroth, there's no magic like this. There's no evil power. It shows that its essence is close to nature. It's a magic system. If there's a chance, I really want to study it."

Jarona sneered, "it's more like an evil means of manipulating people's minds!"

Anyang ignored their words, took back his hand and lightly brushed the folds on his white robe, looking at the only ORC.

He has a plan.

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