Chapter 295: Goblin Airship

Orgrimmar's airship dock was far outside the city, and they had walked east for more than an hour to reach the bottom of the towering stone tower.

In order to ensure the solidity of the entire airport, the entire stone tower is made of granite stone, and there are no windows left.

At the top of its tower is a large square docking platform with short bridges that extend outwards on each side, and at most times, it can accommodate up to four goblin airships at once.

When they arrived, a purple-painted goblin airship was docked at the berth at the top of the tower.

Several people hurriedly led their mounts along the passage inside the stone tower to the platform.

While there are flying mounts such as the Griffonhorn Hippogriff and the Wyvern in Azeroth, this form of air travel is not as common.

Because controlling these beasts has high riding requirements for riders, and is limited by the body of these mounts, whether it is the range or the load capacity, it has great limitations, and it is generally used for short-distance flights.

For a long time, the airship transportation industry has been monopolized by the goblins of the Hot Sand Consortium, and as long as they are paid, they don't mind who they are working for, whether it is the Alliance or the Horde.

The airship's name is the Thundercaller, and it has been flying this route since Orgrimmar formed an alliance with the Undercity.

However, although the Goblin Airship has a much larger payload than a flying mount, it is still much inferior to a real sea ship, because the buoyancy provided by the suspended airbags, no matter how large they are, cannot be compared to the buoyancy of the sea.

So when Diego and his party were about to take their mounts to the deck, a goblin crew member stopped them without hesitation.

"Mounts are forbidden on airships!"

He pointed to a very conspicuous forbidden pattern on the bulkhead, and said sternly.

"Isn't there a special pen for the mounts on the airship?"

Nazir?

Blood Spear said with some lack of confidence.

He hadn't flown in a goblin airship, and he had heard everything about it from his colleagues.

"That's paid service."

The goblins looked at them with disdain, and said with a disdainful answer.

Diego immediately understood that this was treated as a country bun and despised!

He looked at his group one by one, and it was true that none of them looked like rich masters.

"Well, how much do we have to pay?"

Diego asked, a little amused.

He wasn't too angry, if he was going to go back because he was underestimated.

Then he won't have to do anything for a day.

"Three Kodo beasts, a wolf, a total of forty gold coins."

The goblin counted the mounts and said.

In order to show that he had no black money, he also turned sideways and asked several people to look at the price list posted on the bulkhead.

Diego couldn't help but sigh, forty gold coins.

That's almost two years' salary for an average orc soldier.

Even Nazaire?

Such a petty officer of the blood spear took out such a sum of money.

It also hurts for a long time.

However, Diego had no intention of letting anyone else pay the bill, and Sal generously bought tickets for the three of them, which already made him very sympathetic, so he happily took out his purse and paid the fee along with Dezko's ticket.

They led their mounts up to the deck, reassuring Diego that there was no shaking or trembling on the deck, and a few big guys weren't too much for the airship to bear.

It is different from the exploration airship used for exploration and the combat airship used for combat.

This passenger airship sacrifices speed and protection, but greatly increases the load capacity.

They were led by the goblin crew to the bow deck, which was designed to house large animals, in perfect balance with the heavy aft propulsion bay.

Diego was a little surprised, and the Minotaur Druid was taking pictures of his mounts.

It has to be said that the druids' soothing animal spells allow them to shine on the restless beasts.

Sal provided them with tickets for the ordinary cabin, and several people came to the bottom cabin to find their cabin.

Settled down.

Like all first-time airship riders, they couldn't help but look forward to the rest of the flight.

But soon, they realized how funny their expectations were.

If the boat ride is boring, then the airship ride is simply extremely boring, except for the blue sea, the blue sky.

It was empty and lonely as far as the eye could see, and after spending the first few days of fresh curiosity, even Masrae did not go back to the deck, but stayed in the cabin bored, eating, sleeping, sleeping.

In order to prevent the three drunkards from going drunk.

Diego confiscated all their wine collections.

This made several drunkards slanderous, but Diego had no intention of giving in at all, it was okay elsewhere, on this airship that couldn't reach the sky and the ground, no one could afford the consequences of getting drunk.

For the safety of the airship, it is forbidden to light fires on board, so all the food and drink are provided by the kitchen on the airship, which tastes good, but it is expensive to death.

A few big-bellied men have to eat five gold coins in one meal, regardless of whether it is in the past life or this life, taking a plane is a way for rich people to travel.

But Diego is not short of money.

However, it is not a pleasure to be on an airship, and sometimes, some goblin crew members will take their fishing rods to the side of the boat when they are not so busy.

They chopped the offal of the animals discarded in the kitchen, slipped them on the hooks, and then threw them far away and began fishing.

It has to be said that it is a magical activity, because every day they catch a few stupid seabirds flying by the side of the boat, throw them to the kitchen, burn them for the passengers, and they can also earn a few small bucks, the best of both worlds.

Sometimes, Diego would borrow a few fishing rods and sit on the edge of the boat to pass the time.

Masrae was often the first to lose his breath, and his temper rarely pinned himself to a stool for more than half an hour.

But more often than not, Diego was lying in bed bored, turning over his memories and thinking about Tirio?

Fordin's deeds.

In fact, he didn't even have to remember much, because at the time of the Second Expedition to Draenor, there was hardly anyone who didn't know about Tirio?

Ferdin's fame.

This powerful paladin is a veteran of the Orc Wars and wields the legendary weapon "Ember Bringer"

, commanding the Silver Northern Expedition to the northern continent of Northrend, and completely destroying the Lich King Arthas entrenched there.

During the Cataclysm, Tirio?

Ferding returns to his native land and begins his quest to heal the devastated plague land.

But in this time and age, Tirio?

Ferding has yet to make such an admirable immortal feat.

He was now just a paladin of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

As a close friend of Uther, the lightbringer of Light, the founder of the Silver Hand, Fordin is one of the most high-ranking paladins in the Order, and his role in the Orc Wars is worthy of the sacred name of the Silver Hand.

After the end of the Orc War, Tirio returned to his hometown?

Fordin returned to his family and lived a happy and peaceful life, until a chance encounter led to the discovery of a reclusive orc, who was Itreig.

The two fought unsurprisingly due to opposing racial positions, but in the fierce battle, the abandoned watchtower next to it collapsed, and a huge beam knocked Fording unconscious.

Out of the honor of the warrior, Itreg did not kill him, but sent Fordin to his horse and let it carry his unconscious master back.

After recovering, Ferding searched through his memories and found Itregg.

That night, the two had a long conversation, and Itreg told Ferding about the noble past of the orcs and the corruption of the orcs by demonic blood.

Etreig's high-spirited words and deeds triumphed over hatred and prejudice, and won the sympathy of Paladin, who was also more honored than a qiē, and Fording vowed never to reveal Itreig's whereabouts to the outside world.

However, during a manhunt a few days later, Itreig was caught.

When Itreig, who was captured by Fordin, was beaten inhumanely, he was furious and beat up the assailants, which caused a catastrophe.

On charges of treason, Fordin was brought to court, and the former hero was escorted to Stratholme for trial.

Fordin's friends, including his wife, begged him to put the blame on the orcs, but in the courtroom, the banner of the Silver Hand, Foding remembered his beloved son Tyran?

Ferdin's innocent question when he was seven years old: "Dad, are all orcs bad?" ”

"Race is not an honor stand, and I know of orcs who are as honorable as the noblest knights; I also know that there are human beings who are as evil as the most evil of natural disasters. ”

That was Ferdin's answer at the time.

Now, this noble paladin is going to set an example for his son by his words and deeds, in the name of his father.

He puffed out his chest and told the whole story in court.

Deeply impressed, the jury could not convict Fording of treason, but the fact of attacking his subordinates was inescapable, and Fording was expelled by Silver Hand.

With an extremely heavy heart, Uther, an old friend of Fordin, personally presided over the ceremony to remove the power of the Light of Fordin.

But Fordin's arguments failed to change the court's verdict, and Itreig was sentenced to death.

The soon-to-be-exiled Fordin learns of this and decides to save Itreg even if he costs his life.

At the execution ground of Stratholme, Fordin, who had lost the power of the Light, was still subdued by the outnumbered guards.

Just then, an orc force rushed in.

Fordin took advantage of the chaos to break through the siege and fled outside the city.

However, the tormented Itreg is now dying.

The orc friend of the eye was about to die, and the paladin, almost in despair, raised his trembling hands and shouted to the sky - a miracle happened, a ray of holy light fell from the sky and enveloped Itrig - the power of the holy light saved him from the brink of death.

The orc force that had stormed the city found them, and the Great Chieftain Thrall reached out and invited Itregg back to his new tribe.

Before leaving, Thrall solemnly greeted Ferding with the courtesy of a tribal warrior.

This is Itreg and Tirio?

The whole process of Fodin's fellowship, and in the days that followed, the exiled Foding lived a life of seclusion.

Truth be told, Diego knew a lot about the story of the two of them, and he even knew where the old knight lived in seclusion.

"It's not hard to find Fording and give him the letter."

He said confidently in his heart.

(To be continued.)

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