At the crossroads, Segra is directing his soldiers to resist the onslaught of Theramore's army.

"Prodmore xiǎo jiě, there must be a misunderstanding in this, we need to investigate it clearly, there is no need to meet each other like this." Sergra stood on the watchtower and shouted at Gianna.

Sergra's shout was not answered by Gianna, but by the bullets of the Celemore musketeers. I could only hear someone in the human ranks shouting, "Damn orcs, they are still clever and clever to this day!" Brethren, rush in and take a look at the heads of these lowly orcs to avenge our dead brothers! ”

The human soldiers were stimulated by the words to attack one by one, and the orc guards were defeated one after another. Seeing that the defense was about to be breached by humans, Sergra didn't care about any misunderstanding, jumped down from the watchtower with a giant axe in his hand, and shouted: "For the tribe! lok’tar ogar！ ”

Sergra's joining human soldiers suddenly fell in large swath, and the city wall crisis was temporarily lifted.

"Damn! Who's going to get this orc for me? I want to live! Gianna shouted angrily.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'll go!" A human paladin stormed the battlefield.

Gianna asked the person next to her, "Who was it just now?" ”

"It's a recruit, and his name is Zmodler." Someone answered.

"Zmodler? The name seems to have been heard somewhere! Where is it? Gianna searched for information in her head, trying to find out where she had seen the name.

On the battlefield, Zmodler rushed all the way towards Sergra, and the greatsword slashed at Sergra, knocking Sergra into the defensive wall.

"Who are you?" Segra asked, standing up with difficulty.

"The one who wants your life! Remember, my name is Zmodler, and you have come to your god and have found no one to complain to. Zmodler raised his hand after saying this, and a shadow arrow shot out.

"Bastard!" Segra dodged the Shadow Arrows on each side and said, "You are by no means a human paladin!" ”

"Hey, paladin? Paladins are a piece of! Just kill you to cause a war between the Horde and the Alliance, and the master will come again! Zmodler grinned sinisterly with bared teeth, and then another shadow arrow struck at Segra.

The injured Segra definitely couldn't hide this time, she closed her eyes and said, "Goodbye my brother, goodbye Serin!" ”

Segra closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but for a long time he realized that he was not in danger. At this time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Girl, you go and command the battle, leave it to me here!" ”

"Chief Woking!" Segra saw that it was Wojin who was standing in front of him, and said, "Chieftain, pay attention, this human has a strong shadow ability!" ”

"Hmmm! Shadows? Me too! Woking glared at Zmodler and grinded his fangs and said, "Come on, human, let me see your power!" ”

Zmodler looked at the troll that appeared in front of him and cursed: "Bastard! Then he quickly rushed towards Woking with his sword, and then quickly died under Woking's sword.

"That's it? Something seems wrong? Woking muttered as he looked at the humans who had fallen under his sword.

When Woking appeared, Gianna was wondering where she had seen the name 'Zmodler'! The people around her reminded her: "Your Royal Highness, the tribe's reinforcements have arrived!" There are two heroes leading the team, we are outnumbered, do you want to retreat! ”

"Has Zmodler returned?" Gianna asked.

"Your Highness, he was killed by the trolls of the tribe!" One of the subordinates replied.

Gianna looked up and saw that someone from the tribe was approaching her.

"Proudmoor xiǎo jiě! Why are you attacking my tribe's territory for no reason! Woke asked sharply as he rode on a velociraptor dragon.

"Lord Woking! One of your orcs slaughtered one of our civilian villages! I'm here to ask for an explanation. Gianna said.

"Your Excellency! And that's exactly what I'm trying to say, your soldiers have also slaughtered our civilian villages. Woking said.

"Lord Woking, do you have to have proof of this? I have seen you orcs slaughter our civilians with my own eyes. Gianna said.

"Could it be that my scouts are lying? You must know that this is going to cause a camp war, and our tribe is now finally cultivating its voice, and we don't want to make a big deal out of it! Woking said.

Gianna also felt strange when she heard Woking say this, a chief could not lie. "Is it really a misunderstanding?" Gianna said to herself.

"Prodmore xiǎo jiě, is the battle or retreat to a saying." Woking didn't say anything when he saw Gianna, and said again.

"Good! I'll go back and investigate, and if that's what you claim, I'll go to Sal and find out in person!" Gianna led the men back to Theramore.

Looking at Gianna's distant back, Varok Sarufar came to Woking's side and said, "Woking, it is said that this chick has a leg with Sal!" Is there such a thing? ”

"How do I know! You should ask Sal yourself! Woking glanced at Sarufar and said, "Hurry up and heal the wounded!" ”

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As Gianna retreated, a little demon was standing on a mountain peak watching.

"Damn! Almost succeeded! It seems that we have to step up the provocation! The demon said to himself.

"You don't have a chance!" An old voice came from behind the demon.

"Who are you?" The demon hurriedly turned around and asked vigilantly.

"Zmodler, I don't even know you anymore! Five hundred years ago you escaped, and now you don't have a chance! The old voice said.

"You're the guardian of Tirisfar!" The demon Zmodler shouted in surprise, "Aren't you already dead? ”

"How can I die without completely destroying your demons! Enlighten now, demon! As he spoke, the Guardian cast a spell to imprison the demon, extending a ray of light from the demon's body, leading the demon to flash quickly in the direction of Theramore.

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In Gianna's fortress on the island of Salamo, Gianna is in her study looking at the materials. He muttered, "Zmodler? Where have you seen it? So familiar! ”

Gianna quickly flipped through the information, messages flashed in front of her, and finally she found a clue in a book of continental secrets: "Five hundred years ago, a demon Zmodler kidnapped all the children of Lordaeron Monastery and used it to threaten the guardian Egwene, and was defeated by Egwene!" ”

"How is this possible? Didn't the Guardians kill him at that time? Gianna said loudly after seeing the information.

"Little girl, there's no doubt about it, he did escape from me at that time!" The old voice rang out behind Gianna.

"Who?" Gianna vigilantly took the staff and looked at the old man who appeared in front of her.

"Don't be nervous, little girl! I'm Egwene, and I'm Egwene, the guardian of Tirisfa! The old man said.

"What evidence do you have?"

"You shouldn't be familiar with this!" Egwen tossed a magic sigil to Gianna and said, "This is an authorization from the Council of Tirisfar, you should have seen it in the historical materials." ”

"Lord Egwene? Haven't you passed away? Gianna asked.

"I was living in seclusion, intending to wait quietly for death. However, I had to come out in order to atone for my sins! Egwen said.

"You're talking about Medivan?"

"Well, yes!" Egwen nodded and said, "I caught a demon this time, and it was his provocation that caused a conflict today." You can take him to the orcs and explain it clearly. ”

"And, little girl, find me a place to stay! In the future, I will live with you, wife, are you welcome? Egwen said.

"Of course welcome! I'll arrange it! Gianna went out like a wind.

"Sure enough, he is the most talented mage in the continent! At such a young age, cultivation is so high! Egwen said with emotion.