Chapter 172: The Eve of the Great War
It has to be said that Khadgar was selected by the Kenrito Council since he was a child and sent to the astral mage Medivan as a magician apprentice, and today, his magic attainments are so high that he has already surpassed most of the old men of the Kenrito Council. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and his talent, opportunity, and luck are all strong and terrifying.
Oss opened his eyes and sighed in amazement at the two dragon-throated orcs in front of him, "I just feel that something is wrong in my perception, amazing magic." ”
Brian tilted his big head and circled around Muradin, who had transformed into a dragonthroat orc, his big eyes full of inquiry and curiosity.
Kad coughed heavily, and under the influence of the arcane language, he let out a menacing and heavy voice: "Only a direct attack can dispel my transfiguration, otherwise don't try to detect this illusion with your eyes and perception alone." ”
The tone and demeanor of the voice, the expressions on their faces, the gestures of their gestures, and even the malice in their scarlet pupils, and the intermittent laryngeal roars, Khadgar and Muradin were completely identical to the orcs.
Oss looked at Khadgar and Muradin, who were more than a head taller than him, and was still amazed. The more magic comes into contact, the more incredible it becomes.
Khadgar was pleased with the crowd's amazement, and as he handed the other two shape-shifting puppets to Oss, he said, "You can take these two, and you may be able to use them." ”
Oss nodded, and as soon as he received it, Brian surrounded him and couldn't wait to say, "Brother Os, give it to me, let me study it!" ”
"Don't study badly." Oss handed Brian one and asked Khadgar, "By the way, how do you use that?" ”
Khadgar leaned over, pointed to the sole of the transformer's right foot with a thick index finger, and gasped, "Press and hold for three seconds, it's easy to get started." ”
Oss took a step back, the Transfiguration effect was so realistic, even the thick smell of sweat and bad breath were exactly the same. Then, he fiddled with the transformation prop in his hand and found a four-edged magic crystal the size of a fingernail embedded in the sole of the puppet's right foot.
"Alright, let's go."
"Wait!" Oss stopped Khadgar, who was about to leave, and said, "Before leaving, there is one more thing that needs to trouble you. ”
"What's the matter?"
Oss turned his head to look at Chromie, who had been sitting on the blanket, and said to Khadgar, "Enchantment, I didn't need to bother you in the first place. ”
"Drink!" Khadgar seemed to be very accustomed to his orc transformation, and shouted angrily, "You asked an orc dragoon who had just escaped to help you set up the enchantment!?" ”
As usual, Khadgar just complained, saying that he had said it, and he would still do it as usual. He snapped his fingers, and a diamond-shaped sapphire the size of a basin suddenly appeared in front of him, exuding the glow of magic, floating faintly.
"Distort the force field!"
With an angry shout, the scene was very weird. I saw Khadgar, who looked like a dragon roaring orc, with the five fingers of his right hand spread out, held high into the sky, and the magic power on his body surged, projecting towards the floating diamond-shaped sapprite.
"Buzz!"
A seemingly non-existent, almost imperceptible wave of energy radiated from the diamond-shaped sapphire crystal, spreading out in all directions, forming a semicircular transparent barrier. Khadgar then used his psychic power to control the movement of the diamond-shaped sappher, and the entire enchantment continued to move, adjust, and expand its range.
"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”
When this diamond-shaped sapphire crystal was suspended in mid-air at a height of thirty meters, a large magical enchantment called a distorted force field had already enveloped most of Dammod!
"Outside of the barrier, the naked eye is affected by the distortion force, and all that can be seen is the surrounding ruins and wasteland. Even if it's detection magic, hah, who would cast detection magic on this uninhabited ruin after the explosion? ”
"Bang Bang!"
Oss clapped and said, "After these few days of getting along, I can't help but want to learn magic from you, in your hands, its application is really everywhere. ”
A resounding horse, Khadgar was very useful: "I think you should learn it, after all, your mental power is strong and active enough." If there is a chance, wait until the war is over. ”
After casting the enchantment, Khadgar and Muradin didn't waste any more time and went on the road lightly. As a loyal friend of Sir Lothar and a member of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, Khadgar has his own way of sensing and communicating with Sir Lothar.
In fact, the General Headquarters of the Alliance, headed by Sir Anduin Lothar, was not far from Dammod in a straight line, only about sixty or seventy kilometers. The location of this headquarters is very secluded, a complex of dwarven underground tombs.
After Khadgar and Muradine set off, Oss went to comfort Chromie and Onexia for a while, not only chatting with them, but also telling them a few little jokes about the time on Earth. When Chromie and Onexia were better, he jumped up a hill by himself, closing his eyes and repairing the power of the mountains that had been crushed by the energy of the demonic spirits.
As for Brian, a dwarf born with a kneg knowledge of blacksmithing and mining, as well as dwarf engineering and herbalism, he is now ******** studying the magical puppets made by Khadgar, intending to develop a technological accessory that can transform.
For a moment, the entire Danmod was quietly protected by the Twisting Force Field, as if there was no human trace.
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At the same time, while the four sleek dragonthroat orcs released by Khadgar were still struggling through the swamp and hurrying in the direction of Dinosaur Ridge, their dragoon captain was in a Dragonthroat Clan's stronghold, cursing their squad for being a waste, and patrolling for half a day.
This dragoon captain, and even Zulushid, the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, was not worried about an accident with their dragoon squad at all. You must know that since the defeat of the Brute Hammer Clan and the loss of Grimbaatar, they have become the new Sky Overlords, and they have both adult red dragons, spawn red dragons, and experimental black dragons as mounts, and they have not tasted defeat so far!
It's just that Zulushid, as the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, his biggest headache now is not war at all, but his people, the dragoons, always change the tasks he issues on their own initiative.
Just a few days ago, there were five dragoon squads whose mission was obviously to reconnoiter the long coastline of the wetlands, but these five squads actually went out to sea together on their own and attacked the ocean-going fleet of the Kingdom of Kurtilas!
Well, these five dragoon squads destroyed two large ships and themselves were unscathed, and Zuluhid was quite happy!
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At the junction of the Lockmodan and the wetlands, on the West Ridge of the Kazmodan Mountains, a miraculous megalithic dam built by the Black Iron Dwarves is thousands of meters high, and is also the headquarters of the current Grand Chief of the Tribe, Orgrim Doomhammer.
Over the years, Orgrim's life has become more and more difficult:
First of all, because of the complete stalemate with the Alliance, more and more orcs began to question Orgrim's ability and his authority as a Grand Chief;
Secondly, the Blood Cave Clan, which suddenly disappeared, has not been seen until now;
Third, the Dragonthroat Clan inexplicably enslaved the Red Dragons, defeated the Hammer Dwarves, and occupied most of the wetlands. Although this is a good thing, and it also solves the air force problem that has plagued Orgrim for a long time, the point is that the Dragonthroat Clan simply does not follow his orders;
Fourth, some time ago, Orgrim finally received news from the Frostwolf Clan, and received the "death news" of his best friend Durotan and some secret information. Although Orgrim had begun to wonder what had happened to Draenor, he was now like an arrow with a bow, unable to turn back or change the tribe today;
In the end, Gul'dan's behavior is just too weird! Not only did he turn a deaf ear to everything that happened to the tribe, but in addition to controlling the Shadow Council composed of warlocks, he also controlled the Windsraider Clan, the Dawnhammer Clan, and the small half of the Blackstone Clan! However, with such a huge strength, Gul'dan did not take any action!
Oh no, Gul'dan is constantly collecting ships in the name of resisting the Union fleet. Orgrim really couldn't figure out what Gul'dan was going to do.
However, just now, Orgrim was unanimously refuted by his overseers, generals, and chiefs of various clans, and rejected his offer to fight. At this moment, he drank everyone down, and he looked at the northern sky alone, but his heart kept sighing.
"With Lokmodan as a buffer, according to the Terrans in the north, conquer the Iron Fort in the east, and the entire southern land will be owned by the tribe! And the fertile land in the south has long been enough for all clans to migrate and reproduce and recuperate! ”
"It's been five years since I arrived in Azeroth, and the war has been going on with the Horde for five years! But now that the Horde and the Alliance are strangled in the swampy wetlands with many casualties, why don't everyone agree to take a break to recuperate and consolidate the territory in the south? ”
The preoccupied Orgrim was very puzzled, but what he never knew was that he who could keep his sanity was the strangest one for the current orcs!
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Further south, the Cursed Land of the Coast.
The indescribable Gate of Darkness spans the endless starry sky and connects two worlds and two planets! The scene inside the gate cannot be observed with the naked eye, let alone by mere mortals! And the energy contained in the Dark Gate constitutes the most dreamy, but also the deepest vortex, enough to rival the gods!
Just to the west of the Dark Gate, there is a canyon, and the space of the canyon is layered on top of each other, as if a blank piece of paper has been folded in half countless times! As a result of this destruction of space, half of this canyon is located in Azeroth, and the other half is deep in the void!
At this time, in the canyon, a dense demon army filled every inch of space! On earth, in heaven, everywhere, everywhere!
"Master, that's the way it is now." Kazak, Lord of Doom, said to the Void.
The void is not a void, but a flame mark capable of incinerating the void!
"Gul'dan's ambition used to bring me joy, but his ambition ended up disappointing me." With each word of the flame sigil, cracks appeared in the void again and again.
"Master, do you need me to clean up the traitors?"
The Flame Mark didn't care about a traitor in the slightest, and said slowly, "With the stabilization of the Dark Gate, Manolos is about to arrive!" Now that those 10,000-year-old opponents no longer exist, it's time for the world to feel the flames of the Burning Legion again! You know what to do! ”
Without hesitation, Kazak replied, with all or equal pleasure: "Yes, master!" Before Manolos arrives, I will make the world prostrate again under the prestige of my master! ”