Chapter VII Appointments
Howling Fjord, the cold wind raging the land as always.
Perhaps because of the topography and special climate, the water that should have frozen in winter did not freeze completely. The herd of bison gathers in twos and threes to keep warm to withstand the raging cold winds. There was a terrible howl of wolves in the distant mountains, and it was difficult to see anything else alive. In such a harsh winter, not all animals will come out, and in the season of food scarcity, the whole continent seems bleak.
The place where the negotiations with the Viku were agreed was on a high cliff, and from the foot of the mountain, a huge waterfall sprinkled the river from mid-air, forming a curtain of water like a milky way, and the splash of water dotted the surface of the lake like a mist. Surrounded by tall trees and green lawns, Ares had the illusion of returning to the Tifaris woodlands. Everything here is so familiar, so intimate. Even if it's winter.
But today, he is not here to enjoy the scenery, nor to miss his homeland. Now, he had to go up the mountain.
Although the map is not yet complete, Ares knows that it is not far from the Utgard Castle, the base of the Vikus. The huge mountain range that rises in the Howling Fjords is the nest of the Viku people. And now, itself is just on the periphery of it. Small areas of the game now have to be traveled long distances. The steep peaks herald an unfriendly journey. The Viku guide waited impatiently ahead. But he didn't urge, and there was a look in his eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
As the cold wind blew across his face over and over again, Ares finally climbed to the top of the waterfall. The Viku guide didn't deceive anything, this was indeed a Viku tribe. There are still scattered wooden houses, huge fires and two tall and majestic watchtowers. In fact, this is nothing more than a very ordinary watchtower among the Viku. But for humans, it's already a castle-level defense tower.
With steady steps, Ares walked into the tent of the Viku people. The Viku, who were busy with other things, immediately stopped what they were doing and watched as the "diminutive" alien walked into their camp. This is the first time in thousands of years. Compared to the Viku people's height, Ares looked like a dwarf to them.
Coupled with the reason for the long years of hunting and fighting, each Viku is very burly and strong. Even though Ares is already a very sturdy individual in human society, he still looks very thin when placed in the Viku people. Just as the strongest humans can't compare to the bodies of orcs.
But the atmosphere didn't stop Ares. Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Ares felt this feeling deeply at this time. Back then, when he entered the orc city of Orgrimmar alone and negotiated with the great chieftain of the tribe, surrounded by hostile orcs and minotaurs, the scene was much more terrible than now, those orcs and trolls were eager to rush up and tear themselves apart, and now, these Veku people still seem to have a little bit of sanity. And, their number is small.
The most critical part, Ares is worried about Sylvanas and showing up early. This female elf has not been through the test of death as it has been in history, and now Sylvanas. Windranger's emotional intelligence is even about the same as that of Winlessa.
It's certain that the Veku will kill them, but when they do it, and when Windranger and Khadgar can show up, that's the key.
Ares had made an agreement with Snow Eagle before entering the territory of the Viku people, and if he was in danger, Snow Eagle would be the first to arrive. But before that, it must keep its distance from its owner.
"The first alien to invade my territory alone in thousands of years. Should I admire your bravery, or laugh at your stupidity? β
When entering the Great Tent, the Viku guide naturally withdrew, and inside the entire Great Tent, only Ares and the Viku patriarch stood staring at each other. This is what they call a one-on-one meeting.
Looking at Ares' small figure, the eyes of the Viku patriarch were full of disdain. He looks like a bronze statue in the air. With bronzed skin and simple leather armor, this is the Viku.
"There's no need, patriarch. I'm not the bravest human being, nor am I the stupid person you would call me. If I were really stupid, your warriors would not have been defeated by my men, or even captured. β
Faced with the arrogant and arrogant leader of the Viku people, Ares replied so humbly and arrogantly. He stood there, motionless, the light flowing through him, shining through the cracks in his armor. This arrogant temperament surprised the Viku patriarch a little. But then he became gloomy, for the human's words made him uncomfortable.
Humanity, an inferior and thin race, is nothing more than a deformity.
The Viku thought so.
"If you're here to negotiate, I can talk to you about a few words, and if you're here to provoke, then you're in the wrong place. Tiny man, I promise, when you walk out of this door, your body will be divided into pieces, your blood and your head will be our sacrifice, your arms and thighs will be stripped from your body, and your entrails will be eaten by wolves, I promise. β
The Viku patriarch spoke in a low voice, and then stepped down from his throne.
Even in the daytime, the light here was still not sufficient, and the white sunlight reflected his terrifying face. Like a beast, like a wolf......
But that was nothing, for a man who had ever faced the demon leader Kilgardan.
Allowing the leader of the Viku to walk with heavy steps, Ares stood still, motionless, and the huge difference in height did not stop Ares. On the contrary, a pure light rose from him, dazzling and dazzling.
The Viku patriarch couldn't believe his eyes, but he was ready.
"Tell me, where are your people? What do you want to do? The city of Utgard is behind me, and the Viku are ready to clear you scum from the land. If you imagine them too. β
The Viku patriarch said, pointing to the various skulls hanging from the tent, which were human skulls. Humans once lived in this land. Some far-travelers, some adventurers, and some fugitives. Without exception, they all died at the hands of the Viku giants.
The leader of the Viku used this to intimidate, but Ares remained expressionless.
"All I want to do is one thing, to get you to join us in the crusade against the Lich King."
Ares returned calmly.
There was a disdainful laugh from the Viku giants......
"Why?"
"Give me a reason, Reptilian, why should I join you and betray the Great Lich King?"
"Because what you are following is a mistake in the first place. The Lich has ruled your will, and has reduced your people to tools......"
"Ridiculous!"
The Viku patriarch yelledβ
"Strength, strength makes us strong, strength, let's survive. I've seen the most powerful king of the land, the Lich King. And the weakest reptile in this land, and that's you, the human race. A race so weak that even hunting requires tricks. β
"The thirst for power blinds you, what is the point of losing your freedom and soul for power?"
Ares asked aloud.
"The meaning is that we can live forever, and you are still reptiles."
Patriarch Viku roared, and the whole tent seemed to echo with his roar.
"You can bully the weak, you can slaughter the weak, but the righteous judgment will come. Do not despise those who have been defeated by you, for together, they are a terrible force. β
Knowing that the negotiations had broken down, Ares raised his head and said calmly and solemnly.
The next moment, his gaze met that of the leader of the Viku......