"Ah~~~" Orgrim roared, the hammer of destruction emitted a burst of light, a sweep flew the stabbing starfall, and then quickly approached Carl, being pressed and beaten by a very young human, how could Orgrim, as a chief, endure it, and he had already held back his anger.

Karl, who had fought hundreds of games with Muradin, was not so easy to deal with. With a flick of his wrist, Starfall stabbed the bottom of his halberd into Orgrim's heart, and his footsteps moved backwards to regain distance.

“Lok’tar.” Orgrim angrily slammed the hammer of destruction at Cal, who used Starfall to hold the hammer of destruction, but kicked Ogrim with one foot like a ghost, and Orgrim was caught off guard and staggered back.

Before Carl could hit the ground, he jumped up and chased after him, and the starfall finger in his hand slashed towards Orgrim's neck. Orgrim, who had not yet regained control of his balance, looked at the moon blade that slashed at his neck, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that my life was going to end in the hands of this kid today.

No, I'm not reconciled. Orgrim shouted angrily and struck the Hammer of Doom upwards with all his might, but it was too late, and Karl struck with all his might, unusually fast, and when Orgrim swung the hammer upward, the moonblade was already at Orgrim's neck, and Orgrim flashed a trace of despair.

Carl frowned, looking at Orgrim, who was in horror and touching his neck with one hand, the big chief who was still proud of the spring breeze before still had fear on his face, and when he was sure that his neck was still intact, he suddenly had a happy expression for the rest of his life.

Carl didn't take the opportunity to chase after him, he was sure that with Starfall's speed and angle, he would definitely slash through Orgrim's neck, in fact, in the eyes of the others, but now Orgrim was unharmed. Don't

Karl probably knew who had made the move, and after staring and listening carefully, he didn't notice any trace of the other party, but he was surprised to find that Garona appeared in the palace, pulled out a dagger from her boot and stabbed it into Ryan's left chest, and the expression on the king's face was only surprise and confusion. For a moment, time seemed to stand still, until Ryan's body softened and hung on her blade.

Carl shook his head, what should have happened had happened, he looked at Orgrim who was standing there with an angry and fierce expression on his face, there was no point in fighting any longer, and he couldn't be killed. With a thumbs up at him, Karl flew up the wall like a nimble swallow, came to Lothar's side, and whispered in his ear, ignoring Lothar's happy expression: The king has been killed.

Lothar's body shook, and then he still congratulated and saluted Carl with a happy countenance, but Carl could see the tears and pain glistening in his eyes. After a few words of explanation from the adjutant, Lothar turned and walked down the wall, anxious and helpless, though he did not let go.

Carl smiled at Reginald and Jonathan, who were looking at him, and patted them lightly on the shoulder, "Your time has come, cherish it." ”

Let Reginald and Jonathan look at each other, I don't know what His Excellency Karl means by his admiration, is it possible that powerful warriors always speak so profoundly?!

It seems that he was hit by Carl, Orgrim did not continue to attack the city, Carl estimated that he had already guessed the situation in Stormwind City, and personally led the siege of the city to cover for Garona. He is truly the most cunning chief of the tribe.

Chaos, incomparably chaotic.

Despite Lothar's best efforts to blockade, it's a pity that the murderer is still on the run, how can the opponent give Lothar a chance, less than half an hour after the king's assassination, the whole of Stormwind City has been full of news.

The nobles of Stormwind City, who had not been able to see the king for a long time, first panicked, and had begun to lead their families and soldiers to flee to the port of Stormwind City.

Lothar stood up, the hero of the Stormwind Kingdom, the king's best friend, at this time he could no longer care about his grief, arranged for the strongest warriors and court mages to guard the young prince, Lothar rushed to the port to pacify the panicked Stormwind citizens, fortunately Lothar had already prepared a retreat plan a few days ago, and the port was full of ships.

"How long will it take to evacuate?" Carl said, looking at Lothar.

"It's expected to take a day." Lothar said, his voice a little hoarse.

"Then I'll help you block it for another day, for Jazz's sake." Karl looked at the nobleman who pushed the commoners into the sea for the sake of the ships, and said gloomily.

Lothar noticed the strangeness of Carl's tone, followed his gaze, and found the scene on the ship, he didn't rush over to stop it, but just said to Carl, "I'm sorry, Carl"

"I said," Karl interrupted, "it looks like you're on the face. ”

"However, I need command of the Gates of Stormwind."

"That's as it should be." Lothar whispered a few words to the adjutant next to him, and the adjutant hurried away.

"So be it. It's time for the orcs to attack again. Karl turned, thought for a moment and paused, "I wish I could leave a small boat for those soldiers of the gate guards." Without waiting for Lothar to reply, Karl rushed to the sky and went straight to the city gate.

Coming to the city gate, the orcs of the tribe are attacking the city wall, the mages have been evacuated, the casting of spells for several days has exhausted their mana, and the remaining part of the archers cannot stop the crazy attacking orcs, the gate of the city gate has been smashed open, and the last soldiers of Stormwind City have started a fierce hand-to-hand fight with the tribe.

Carl was directly like a meteor, falling into the dense orc area, smashing on the ground with all his strength, a strong shock wave knocked countless orcs away, Carl jumped out of the pit, and Starfall brought a ray of light in the air, but ruthlessly harvested the life of the orcs.

Compared to the orcs who drank the blood of demons, the superior combat skills of humans could not be displayed in the narrow area near the city gate, and they were defeated by stronger and more powerful orcs.

"Drink~" Carl roared, and the holy light in his body was activated, and clusters of golden light shot towards the soldiers of Stormwind City.

"Divine blessing!"

As Carl shouted, the light cluster sank into the human soldier's body, and the human soldier who was fighting fiercely suddenly felt full of strength, and even the wounds of the wound stopped bleeding and gradually healed.

This is a secondary Holy Light spell that Carl tried after his battle with Medivan, and because it has a similar effect to the Paladin's Blessing in the game, he copied the name "Holy Blessing".

The effect of the divine blessing is remarkable, and the human warriors who were originally completely inferior to each other can easily deal with an orc after the blessing is strengthened, and the brave one even fights two.

Carl left the soldiers alone after casting his blessing, and the battle was where he belonged.

Starfall lived up to the sharpness of his legendary weapon, and Carl, who was dancing with all his might, swept over the orcs of the tribe with the sound of the 'whirring' wind, leaving a broken limb in the ground, Carl did not stop, his blood had begun to stir, and he found the same feeling as the battle in the valley where Danas exterminated the trolls.

An enemy that is strong enough to really inspire the will to fight.

"Ah!!h Carl exhaled happily, and the dancing starfall had completely enveloped Carl, and from above, Carl was like a ball of light rushing left and right among the orcs, the ball of light flashed with a terrifying light, and the enemies swept by the light were either knocked away with their weapons or cut in half by the light.

It wasn't until the orc blew the horn of retreat that Karl stopped, looking at his original shining armor that had been pitted, stained with red, green, white blood and unknown substances, and the phoenix-winged purple and gold crown on his head was only a bundle of crowns, and the two feathers were no longer known to be cut off by whom, completely losing the pull of Lu Bu in the previous people.

After treating the rest of the soldiers, Carl discovers that Wendsol and Jonathan, who are still there.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"We heard that His Excellency Karl had stayed behind to stop the orcs, so we asked the marshal to break off the queen with you." Wendsol and Jonathan looked at Carl with feverish expressions.

"Good man!" Karl patted them on the shoulders heavily, and then looked at the other soldiers who were also full of admiration, "You are all good, you are the heroes of Stormwind." ”

Carl didn't say much, he wouldn't have any baggage in his heart to fool those nobles, but these soldiers were different, they were loyal, hot-blooded, and fearless, Carl didn't want them to make unnecessary sacrifices because of their own agitation, if he could, he would rather be able to keep these soldiers alive.