Chapter 6: Deterrence (Part 2)
Thrall shook his head and refused: "Brooks, we have to respect the covenant, that's what the prophet meant, and there can't be only such a few people in the human race." ”
Gianna nodded: "Yes, I can also mobilize more troops from the rear, and I can probably provide about five thousand soldiers." ”
Another orc warrior, Nazgrell, was still dismissive of Gianna's words: "Bah, the alliance is so weak, even if there are five thousand soldiers, it can't compare to a thousand tribal warriors who can fight well. ”
Gianna observed him and did not back down: "I'm sorry, this warrior, I think that the soldiers of our alliance are far less weak than you say, and even in my opinion, you can't even beat the little adult girl of the human race next to me." ”
Nazgrell was enraged by Gianna's words, the bruises on his face jumped, one hand was already tightly gripping the big axe, and continued to roar loudly:
"It's funny, you say I can't beat a little girl who has just come of age?"
"We are noble and brave orcs, unlike you humans, who can only play tricks!"
"We orcs never solve disputes with our mouths but with our fists!"
"Woman, don't try to continue to provoke my glory, or I'll make you understand the consequences of offending the orcs!"
Thrall immediately rebuked him: "Nazgrell, stand aside, do you need to fight a woman to prove your bravery?" ”
The orc warrior was about to retreat when he heard this, but Gianna spoke:
"No, he has already offended the dignity of the alliance in his words, and he needs to apologize for his words and actions."
The orc warrior categorically refused: "Woman, don't think! We orcs have always been subservient only to the strong. ”
"Well, then, since you're not an opponent for my guards, come and apologize for your offense to the Alliance!"
The orc warrior could no longer bear it any longer, and a dangerous flame ignited in his eyes, and he said loudly to his patriarch: "Great Chief, please allow me to teach them a lesson for my own glory!" ”
A few people in the upper echelons of the tribe had already seen the strangeness, especially Itrig who wanted to stop talking, but the orc tradition was like this, and Thrall couldn't continue to stop it, and said, "Then you and this guard will have an ordinary battle to prove yourself, let's go to the site in the center of the camp." ”
The group walked towards the center of the field, and on the way, Gianna whispered to Claudia:
"He's not your opponent, but don't keep your hand and try to win as nice as you can, it will work in our favor."
"I understand Your Highness." Claudia agreed.
More and more tribesmen around them gathered when they heard about the battle, and the tribe usually had many duels to settle disputes, but this was the first time that humans appeared, and most of them were not optimistic about the emaciated human girl, and let out bursts of ridicule, and bet each other that the girl would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy or cry bitterly at the first few moves.
Since Thrall came to power, the rules of duels other than Macgora have been changed: the two sides are ten steps apart, can use spells, and can kneel at any time to admit defeat.
Nazgrell looked at his opponent and sneered, "Ha, little girl, I know you can do some wizard tricks, don't think that these things can be effective in front of real warriors, it's too late to kneel and beg for mercy." ”
Claudia said lightly, "I remember that you just said that your tribe doesn't like to take advantage of words, but now it seems that this is not the case. ”
Nazgrell immediately shut up, but the anger in his heart grew stronger, and he planned to wait for the referee to announce the start and teach the little girl a good lesson.
Claudia clenched the silver hand, and more and more holy light responded to her call, condensed into her body, increasing her strength and speed, the thunder in her eyes was already faintly flashing, and the wings behind her were also ready to shoot.
Brooke, Brocks' younger brother, acted as the referee of the match, and he instantly sensed the girl's abnormality, but the rules of the game did not allow him, the referee, to warn his compatriots, he stood in the center, and when he saw that both sides were ready, he dropped his hand heavily and shouted: "Go!" ”
Nazgrell quickly rushed towards Claudia as Vallock's voice fell, he had dealt with the spellcaster many times, and the distance of ten steps was not enough for the caster to cast too powerful spells, and the girl's fragile body could not resist his skillful martial arts when he was close.
Valkyrie bloodline, excite!
Vengeful Crusade, bless!
In the face of the rushing tribal warriors, Claudia also instantly opened up her combat power, the back of the huge golden light wings instantly opened, and the blazing holy light condensed to the extreme began to radiate outward around her, turning the surroundings from night to day, her left hand quickly pointed at Nazgrell, and the holy light condensed into a war hammer to lock and smash towards the warrior.
Nazgrell realized that he was too underestimated, this girl was far more powerful than any spellcaster he had ever seen, and the instant spell alone made him feel a great threat.
He summoned the power of his ancestors, and raised his axe to the Warhammer Phantom.
Rumble!
The Warhammer Phantom shattered, and Nazgrell's figure immediately froze.
After all, this warrior was not on the same level as Claudia, so Claudia used this short time to gather enough strength to defeat her opponent, and she swung her left fist at Nazgrell with a heavy swing, and the incandescent light condensed into a fist and flew towards the orc warrior, sending a terrible howl.
Heroic!
The moment the powerful spell appeared, Thrall's face immediately became extremely serious, Kane's bloodhoof's originally squinted eyes also widened instantly, and Itreig's thumb clenched his index finger, and the tribe's high-level no longer had a trace of contempt at this time.
Wojin whispered to Drektar, "Elder, are humans so terrifying?" Even a young girl who has just come of age can use heroic attacks? ”
The old shaman shook his head and remained silent.
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Nazgrell was knocked back several steps by the Fist of Sanctions, almost crashing into the other tribesmen who were onlookers, he looked up at his opponent in shock and anger, and the endless brilliant holy light had condensed into the girl's fingertips, aiming at him from afar, gathering momentum.
For orcs, losing is naturally gloomy, but if he refuses to admit defeat, he will be looked down upon, with endless unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and said: "I admit defeat." ”
There was silence on the field, the tribesmen were silent, and just over ten seconds after Wallock said the start of the match, their expected winner had turned into a loser.
It was a long time before they reacted and gave a deafening cheer for the victors.
Gianna had a satisfied smile on her face, and Claudia had won cleanly and done far better than she had expected.