It was the old rotten tooth that answered the doubts of the stone.

It turned out that just before they waited for the leader to come over to support him, this old guy did not sit still, he was in a hurry, and asked the fart boy to promote the generosity of the new boss on his side with the same kind on the opposite side, and one by one he appeared with a machete and axe to say the truth, knowing it with affection, moving with reason, and tempting it to benefit, but I didn't expect this trick to work, and the little guys on the opposite side were so envious that they didn't have any desperate ideas for a long time.

I see, the stone that figured out the original story is a pleasure, the old rotten tooth This is the Art of War that I have read! Surrender without a fight!

No wonder they rushed out of the other party's encirclement so easily just now, it turned out that they had already cherished the heart of abandoning the darkness and turning to the light.

It's really a treasure!

The stone praised the old goblin fiercely, this trick can be called turning decay into magic, not only dissolving most of the opponent's combat power without effort, but also avoiding the loss of his own family, bringing a large amount of living force, these are all strong men, all of them are included in the tribe, that is, Waaagh, which is dozens of points bigger!

The surprise didn't stop there, after the backs of Skip's group disappeared into the jungle, the system also sent a message, icing on the cake.

[Win a victory, evaluation: "Hearty victory"]

[Get Reward: 30 Waaagh!] Obedience +10]

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[Temporary Mission: "The Narrow Road of Enemies" completed]

[Get Reward: 20 Waaagh!] Obtain one retinue "Flag Bearer" quota (limited to fart spirits)]

[Flag Bearer (Normal): The cronies of the lord who are in charge of the military flag, all attributes of the military banner +10%, which can be upgraded]

[Description: Only the bravest, the most loyal, and the most fearless of death...... and the most cunning people for this position]

…………

That's right, the reward for this temporary quest turned out to be an entourage.

In the all-out war game, the effect of the retinue is not particularly outstanding, it can be understood as a prop with attributes, but the reward in front of you is not only that, the retinue has become a special template for the character, which can improve the ability of his subordinates in all aspects, and if carefully cultivated, it can even be upgraded to a hero in the future.

That's why the stone is willing to risk hitting the street to come to the rescue.

In addition, this battle is all up to him and the old rotten tooth to strategize and defeat the strong with the weak, so it is full of gold, and the evaluation of winning is very high, along with the mission, there are 50 Waaagh points at once! Payouts.

[Orgrimmar adds fart slave x56 and gets 56 Waaagh!] 】

The surrendered little spirits have officially returned to the "Broken Claw Tribe", and they must have seen the magical changes of the new boss for the first time.

There was a flash of green light, and in their astonished and curious gazes, the stone upgraded again!

[The host is upgraded to LV3 and consumes 60 Waaagh!] If you get a chance to win a lottery, is it a lottery? 】

Lose! Don't draw first, the first two times I didn't experience the kind of anticipation and apprehension before the lottery, this lottery first kept, find a time to feel the feelings.

Unable to hold back the ecstasy in his heart, Shi just wanted to raise his arms and shout and make an impassioned post-war speech, but found that he still had something in his arms.

No, it can't be said to be a thing, it's a human baby that's still in swaddling clothes!

The baby didn't cry or make a fuss from beginning to end, staring at his green face with obsidian-like pupils, and there was a hint of ...... in his eyes Despise...... It's like I'm an explosive user.

No, no, no, how can such a small fart child have such a rich emotion.

Shi shook his head, leaving behind the idea that had just come to him, he lost the excitement he had just now, and roared casually, and asked the old rotten tooth to quickly take the little ones to clean up the battlefield.

All the unconscious goblins were captured back to the tribe, and the corpses on the ground were not wasted, but they were all brought back, and when the mushroom fields were repaired, they could be used as seeds and fertilizer.

And himself, with the little baby in his arms, with a round face and a few other asses, returned to the place where he had just met Skip, and there was a guy there who didn't know if he had lost his breath, well, it seemed to be quite good-looking.

……

Moria, who quietly woke up from a coma, found that she was not dead, but her situation was not very good, in addition to the severe pain all over her body, what was more troublesome was that she was in a green-skinned tribe.

In the past few days, in order to avoid the pursuers, she used her last strength to take her only slave and hid in the deepest part of a forest, hiding on the top of a big tree, and she could no longer move.

She also knew that if she continued like this, it would not be long before the souls of the two would be thrown into the arms of the "Pale Queen" Ace Haiai, but due to the severity of the injury and the fact that she had not taken a drop of water for several days, her mind had been in a semi-comatose state, and the wound showed no signs of recovery, so she had to resign herself to fate.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, just when she was at her weakest, a group of noisy green skins appeared under the tree, accompanied by a shaking of the trunk, she was already at the limit and finally couldn't control her body, fell from the tree with the baby in her arms, and passed out on the spot.

That's right, she is the black shadow that fell from the sky and suddenly fell in front of the stone, a dark elf girl.

Despite all the hardships, she survived, only to wake up again and be reduced to a green-skinned prisoner.

"Thank you, my lord Kane, and please continue to bless your most faithful believers, and when I am free, I will sacrifice the blood and head of every green-skinned bastard here."

She prayed to the dark elf "God of Murder" and began to plan an escape.

Continue to pretend to be unconscious first, wait for the sky to get dark, and then find a way to untie the ropes on your body and wait for the opportunity to move.

But reality soon dealt her a heavy blow, and the plan was stillborn before it even began.

A strong stench was pouring into her body from her nasal passages, causing her already empty stomach to contract violently.

It turned out that on her left and right, there was also an unconscious green-skinned goblin tied, and the three of them were tightly tied together.

Within a few minutes, the extremely weak Moriah couldn't help it, and screamed loudly with all her strength.

As a Truuzzi nobleman who had just begun to enjoy the luxurious life of the upper echelons of the Dark Elves, even though she had grown up in the slums of Karond Carr, the "Slave Gate", and even though she had been floating on the vast ocean with the Black Ark for months, she swore that she had never smelled such a bad smell in her life! No, it can't be described as smelly, it should be said to be desperate.

Even with only the last trace of blood left, the voice of the dark elf female pirate was still charming, but the words were slightly rude:

"Cheap green mushroom, let me go!!"

"Do you know who I am? You vile and shameless bastards! ”

"I'm going to kill you, there's not one left, I'm going to nail you all to the cliff like the High Elves, drain your blood, and die with a wail!"

A beautiful female voice pierced the silence above Camp Orgrimmar and reached the ears of a fart lord in the grass hut next to her.

"Oh, it seems that I woke up, and they all said that our green skin is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and the vitality of this black bean sprout is also very tenacious!"

The stone said casually, but he didn't mean to go out and talk to her at all.

In the forest, when he recognized the other party's race, his attitude immediately changed from the initial curiosity, to a 180-degree turn, to respectful and distant, if he didn't have other plans, he even wanted to turn around and leave directly, leaving her to fate.

I'm going to go! Dark elves? Or a beauty? I don't know if I hate this kind of person the most!