Chapter 120: We Are the Warriors of the Tribe!
Izzy glanced at Gul'dan with an expressionless face, and rushed out of the demon's encirclement with Mogolin, who was still angry and ready to attack, and Galoka met him with his guards.
He was very calm now, although his life was just hanging by a thread, but the situation was even more dangerous, they were still surrounded by demons, and they needed to join up with the guards and retreat to the defensive circle of the camp, Gul'dan was not much of a threat.
The frightened Gul'dan slowed down for a long time before he came back to his senses, Guldan's face began to distort, and he began to condense spells in a rage, condensing a huge fireball of evil energy, and roared and threw it in the direction of Izzy.
Prepared for this, Izzy turned around and summoned a strong wind, which pushed an arcane barrier and crashed into the fireball, deflecting Gul'dan's spell and smashing it into a pile of demons.
In long-distance spell battles, the defending side has more advantages, and long distances mean more reaction time, unless it is a powerful spell with a long cast time, otherwise spells like Gul'dan are difficult to hit people, and spells that can't hit people don't make any sense.
From this, Izzy could tell that Gul'dan had not been able to gain this power for a long time, and that he might have been a very talented warlock, but his spells were unskillful and could only be crushed by the power of evil powers.
As Izzy and the others grew farther and farther away from Gul'dan, Gul'dan seemed to finally realize what to do, and he began to condense large spells.
But spell battles are actually like turn-based, one step is slow, one step is slow, one step is slow, Izzy preemptively condenses his spells, the earth under his feet turns into fine sand and stones, and the hurricane kicks up dust, obscuring Gul'dan's vision.
Gul'dan angrily canceled his spell, and when the dust settled, he saw that Izzy and the others had safely retreated into the camp's defensive circle.
He even saw Izzy's disdainful look at him, which was like looking at a pile of garbage, and reminded Gul'dan of many bad memories.
Izzy walked into the camp and suddenly asked Galloka if the orcs understood the word minions?
Garoka nodded bewilderedly, and Izzy laughed, turned back and shouted:
"Guldan, you wretched slave, your master has abandoned you, but left you here to die"
Gul'dan roared, but could do nothing, and found that Izzy's words always hit the scars in his heart, making him think that he was back to the same waste he used to be.
Izzy continued to shout, "Where's that coward Neozu? I don't want to talk to a shit like you." ”
Gul'dan finally couldn't help it, and roared angrily: "You have lost, you humble ant, the Burning Legion will be victorious, and at that time, I will first burn your tongue inch by inch to ashes, and then torture you to the point where you can't survive or die!"
Izzy smiled and replied in a loud voice, "Ho, you have a clear plan, but unfortunately you will never be able to do it." ”
Izzy already knew the information he wanted, and there was no point in continuing to talk nonsense with Gul'dan.
Neozu must not be on this island, he obtained the materials needed to build the portal through a method that Izzy didn't know, and is now preparing to build a second dark portal somewhere.
Izzy deduced from the clues of the material that there are four races that Draenor can provide a lot of rare resources, orcs, draenei, raven civilization, and ogres.
Orcs and draenei are impossible, crows are also difficult, they are born to look down on all creatures that walk on the ground, so the answer is only ogres?
Izzy was puzzled, the ogre may not know those rare resources at all, so thinking about it, Izzy decided to reserve his opinion first, no matter what, the ogre is the most suspicious, and there is indeed a problem of darkness under the lamp, if the Ogre Ogre is really allied with Naozu, it is indeed a blind spot in the tribal vision.
The more Izzy thought about it, the more certain it became, since the establishment of the tribe, the situation of the Ogre in Goria was very bad, and if they couldn't defeat the tribe, they could only cower in the Hanging Hammer Castle, and if it weren't for the threat of Naozu, Izzy would have found an opportunity to destroy them, so it was not impossible for them to unite with the Burning Army.
Wait a minute!
Izzy suddenly connected everything, this battle of Farren, is the trick of Nao Zusheng, the main force of the tribe will be attracted to this island, and then dragged by the demon army, and he can build a dark gate on the continent without worry, and the best location for that portal is in the Hanging Hammer Castle.
The historical capital of the Ogre in Goria, with complete defenses, and a not-so-clever but usable force like the Ogre, and still out of sight of the Orcs.
Izzy's cold sweat instantly spread all over his body, and he was sweating profusely, and immediately rushed to the spire of the magic net that was connected with the Delaney, trying to contact Velon.
"Prophet, prophet, absent, emergency!"
In order not to recover immediately, Izzy felt that every second was as long as a lifetime, which made his heart suffer greatly, until the flash of the crystal necklace came, Izzy took a deep breath and said:
"Prophet, send your ship to the Hammer Keep in the Nagrand Steppes to see if there is any sign of a portal, and if you can, find a way to inform our orc fleet so that they can immediately obtain information about the Hammer Keep and determine if anyone has built a portal in that city! “
After saying that, Izzy ordered loudly: "Pack your luggage, we are ready to evacuate, there is nothing to guard against on this island, let's go home as soon as possible!"
"Stupid, do you think you can go back? The Great Lord has issued an oracle to skin you and let your soul live forever in agony!"
Gul'dan's voice came from outside the defensive circle, and Izzy did sound a little frightened, but this was a battlefield, and Izzy tried his best to erase his emotions and try his best to make the most rational and correct choice.
Izzy walked to the high platform and shouted, "Brothers, I have to tell you some bad news, first of all, we have no reinforcements, in fact, our world is once again in danger of destruction, and finally, we can't all go home. ”
After a pause, Izzy continued:
"It would seem selfish to say this, because I have to go back and command our army and make sure our world is safe, so I will beg you to create such an opportunity for me, I will not order you to do such a thing, you are all orcs, there should be no distinction between high and low, but I am needed more over there, I'm sorry, brothers. ”
The orcs listened silently as Izzy finished speaking.
"We are the warriors of the tribe!
(End of chapter)