At this time, Izzy realized a truth, and this truth is called: "There is no science in the magical world." ”

Only on his front foot did he think that the "contradictory dispute" between the magic cannon and the essentia blackstone armor had been divided without any suspense, and the back foot was slapped in the face by the "pop" seconds after he tested the protective effect of the essentia armor.

"What?! After the two metals of essentia and blackstone are mixed, a new alloy is born, which can counteract kinetic energy damage to a certain extent? Are you afraid that you are not kidding me? Isn't this the vibranium of the Marvel Universe!"

Izzy looked at the several warriors in front of him who were experimenting with the new alloy armor, bombarding each other with steel hand cannons, and then the warriors protected by the armor were knocked out, and after they landed, they patted the dust on their pants casually, and stood up without any problems.

"Oh, I must be a character living in a book, could it be that I'm the main character?"

The speechless Izzy just had such a thought in his heart, and he was denied by himself, treating himself as the protagonist, treating the enemy as a fool who was bound to die, and it was definitely himself who died in the end.

You know, there is no difference between the level of fighting spirit in this fucking world, even if there is a huge gap in the abilities of two people, it doesn't mean everything, after all, even a powerful guardian like Medivan didn't die under the sword of the mage apprentice Khadgar in the end.

"The emm mage uses a sword, and maybe Khadgar is the real protagonist. ”

To get back to the point, the Tribe's latest alloy armor is far more protective than Izzy could have imagined.

Izzy wore this armor and tried to withstand the attack for a while, although this alloy is not as terrifying as the vibranium of the Marvel Universe, which can absorb almost all kinetic energy blows, but it feels like it can at least cancel out sixty percent of the kinetic damage.

Combined with the fierce body of the orcs like beasts, the orc warriors wearing this suit of armor are not invulnerable, but they are also very invincible, and the orc warriors only need to protect the gaps between their armor, and they can be almost invulnerable, and kill the enemy on the battlefield without any worries.

It's just amazing!

Izzy hugged the alloy armor, it felt like holding on to hope, in the face of those terrible madness and evil, they mortals can only rely on wisdom and faith to win, and the magic gun and alloy armor are the crystallization of the wisdom of the tribe.

Izzy turned around and asked, "Garoka, how many sets of armor are there now?"

Garoka immediately replied: "At present, there are only twenty sets of finished alloy armor, and if there is another half a month, let the armor master familiarize himself with the production process, he should be able to produce another thirty sets of alloy armor." ”

"Fifty sets?" Izzy thought as he pinched his chin, and it seemed that the number of people in this operation was almost certain.

"Take your time, keep the quality assured, I'll join the armor forging work and let me know as soon as there's news of the negotiation team. As he said to Galloka, Izzy took off his shirt and went into the work of striking iron.

He felt that there was still room for further progress in these alloy armors, elemental forging, magic enchantment, and improving the tribe's individual equipment was to reduce casualties, human lives were as big as the sky, and Izzy always went all out to deal with this kind of thing.

Time was still passing slowly, but Izzy was already fully focused on forging the alloy armor, he had already thought about it, no matter how anxious he was on the Tribe New Town, he could not influence the final outcome of the negotiations, he just tried his best to prepare and finished.

However, it is really uncomfortable to stay in the hot forge room in the summer, but the heat cannot stop the inheritance of knowledge, and Izzy sweats like rain to guide the young orc forgers, trying his best to teach them the knowledge of elemental forging that ordinary orcs can use.

"Dinner is coming!"

When Izzy heard that the food delivery was coming, he prepared to go to eat "after class", but the knowledge-hungry eyes of the young orcs stopped him, and he didn't think that he was teaching well, and these students really forgot to sleep and eat for the sake of studying.

That being said, Izzy still didn't really feel that they were well educated, and it was all due to themselves, and Izzy sighed, "Hardworking and simple orcs." ”

Izzy continued to instruct for a while, and after he finished talking about elemental smelting, he received his meal, and an "Asian squat" squatted and ate.

The orcs ate very simply, a large bowl of pork and vegetable soup with a few hard breads, a large amount of meat, and real, the most suitable for eating after hard work, Izzy sighed while eating with relish: "Hunger is really the perfect seasoning." ”

He was eating, and suddenly noticed a flash in his chest, it was Garoka's contact crystal lit up, Izzy thought for a moment, and quickly took a big bite of the bread, and in two or three bites it was enough to solve the remaining hot soup, and ate a full eight.

He's ready for new news, good or bad.

Galloka's message was just one sentence: "Chief, the Delaney negotiating team has returned, they have failed, the elves are unwilling to accept help from others, and they are confident in the magical enchantment on the outskirts of their realm. ”

Izzy listened to the tingling pain in his head, and quickly rubbed his temples, inevitably feeling a little frustrated and angry.

"The prophet's prophetic power is of such a good use! I don't know what to do! I wait! I will regret it one day!"

Sulking, Izzy exhaled heavily, in order to restore calm, the tribe has been preparing for so long, but there was a problem at the very beginning, those weapons and equipment are okay, and when they will always be useful in the future, the key is that those Blackstone warriors gave them hope, and now they want to extinguish this hope?

"What should I do, do I force myself into the war?" Izzy thought to himself, calculating the balance of pros and cons of forcibly entering the war.

The outbreak of the Undead Scourge is a harbinger of the invasion of the Burning Legion, and stopping them is equivalent to preventing the destruction of the world, whether it is for humans or orcs, it is the same thing.

But if they forcibly participate in the war without the consent of the humans, it is very likely that they will be hindered by the human army, coupled with the north-south distance of the eastern continent, the orc troops entering the human territory are equivalent to entering a Longtan tiger's den, and they are also isolated.

Izzy thought rationally, and the idea of giving up had already occurred in his heart, compared with the pros and cons, the disadvantages outweighed the advantages, and naturally there was no need to continue to participate in those issues, lest he fail to help people in the end, and lose his soldiers.

"Hey, forget it, forget it! Let those Blackstone warriors hate me, at least then they can survive. ”

Izzy sighed deeply and was about to leave for Orgrim to explain the situation, but before he could go far, he saw a female orc running towards him.

"No, it's an orc, Garona, why did she come to me?"

Izzy greeted him suspiciously, and Garona took out a string of ordinary contact crystals and said, "Chief, there's a message from the Human Commander asking for our help. ”

Izzy's face trembled as he listened, and he didn't know what kind of expression to put on to face the news.

"It depends on the situation, Lothar can't bear it, life is really up and down, so it's okay, come to the pillow when you're sleepy, haha!"