Chapter 227: Gianna, a Diplomatic Expert (Fourth Update)

"It's time to leave." Sean said lightly.

It had been more than half a day since the orc and ogre troops had entered the upper level of the Blackstone Tower. Even if it is a protracted war, it is almost time to finish.

Sean didn't go to the upper level of the Blackstone Tower, and he wasn't going to risk collecting ore. Because once it is discovered by the orc forces, it will be difficult to do. King Sarufar was not a Saar chieftain, so he was not so easy to talk to. Maybe one of them is unhappy and treats them as sentinels of the alliance, and then it will be really troublesome.

And counting the time, Gianna should have convinced Princess Moira and Emperor Thorisen that it was time to attack the Molten Heart.

In Sean's Space Fortress, the puppet factory has not been idle, and has been producing golems and gargoyles non-stop.

Because it was prepared for the Battle of Angela, the number of Zerg in the Angela Empire was very large, and once the wall of beetles collapsed, the beetles inside were overwhelming, and there were countless of them. Therefore, the golems and gargoyles produced by Sean are not high-end goods such as alloys, but the most ordinary stone golems, iron golems, gargoyles, and steel gargoyles.

Affordable.

These gargoyles and golems, because of the relatively single material composition, eliminate the step of smelting alloys, and also eliminate the steps of various gem setting, and the production speed is very fast.

So far, Sean's warehouse has accumulated more than five hundred gargoyles and five hundred golems.

The Golem's speed is relatively slow, but its attack and defense are very strong, and it is immune to attacks of any spirit type, and it is also relatively resistant to various spells, and it will not get tired.

Although the Gargoyle is slightly inferior to the Golem in terms of attack and defense, it has the ability to fly, and can also carry people to fly when necessary, acting as a flying mount. For the same reason, these gargoyles are also immune to psychic attacks and possess extremely strong magic resistance.

The gargoyles in the sky, the golems on the ground, and the twin puppets of heaven and earth, once they form a sufficient number, will become a very powerful fighting force.

And when Sean left the lower level of the Blackstone Tower and was about to enter the Blackstone Abyss, he summoned all these puppets.

The Battle of Molten Hearts is bound to be an uphill battle. Once this battle starts, there will definitely be many elite soldiers who will suffer heavy casualties. However, if Sean's puppet troops go into battle, then the casualty ratio can be effectively reduced. Between the puppets and the living life, Sean would rather lose a large number of puppets than save the lives of the warriors as much as possible.

Heaven to the left, warriors to the right.

The puppet forces are at the forefront.

It doesn't matter if all the puppets are lost, there are materials to make the puppets, and if you continue to make them, you can continue to make them. But when a life dies, it really dies. Even if he is resurrected with necromancy, it may not be him who is resurrected.

Sean is not a virgin, but when it comes to life and death, he is like most ordinary people, with awe from the depths of his soul.

More importantly, Sean feels that it is time to show his strength and fight for a certain voice in this world.

"Onexia, don't go back." Sean said lightly.

Onexia vanished into the space fortress.

Her mission was complete, and there was no need to stay in the Blackstone Tower or the Blackwing's Lair, that would be too dangerous. On top of that, now that King Sarufar's orc forces have entered the upper level of the Blackstone Tower, the Alliance forces will go to meet with the orc forces after capturing the Molten Heart, and then attack the Blackwing Lair together.

In order to avoid accidental injury, Onexia naturally had better leave.

Of course, she can't appear in front of the world for the time being, especially in front of King Wa. So he had to go back to the Space Fortress.

"Onexia, after a while, if the time is right, I will change the contract for you, so that you are no longer an ordinary mount, but my follower." Sean tossed a red date lightly.

Onexia trembled, a tremor of excitement and joy.

Pets, mounts, followers.

Of the three statuses, pets have the lowest status, mounts have a slightly higher status, and followers have a higher status.

Onexia, of course, hopes that she can become a follower of Sean like Olivia. Especially when it comes to space fortresses, followers have higher authority and enjoy higher status.

For example, a follower can be designated by Sean to live in a building, and no other follower can enter it except Sean and the follower.

Of course, there are many more rights, some of which can only be realized after the construction of new buildings.

"Master, I will definitely work hard." Onexia whispered.

She was smart and knew that Sean didn't like people who were clever words, so she didn't say much. Words like loyalty and compliments don't make sense, but rather disgust Sean.

With five hundred gargoyles and five hundred golems, Sean marched towards the Blackstone Abyss, with Olivia walking by his side and acting as his bodyguard.

The Blackstone Abyss used to be a dwarven city built by the Black Iron Dwarves, but after the last Emperor Thoresen summoned the Fire Demon King Ragnaros, this magnificent underground dwarf city has been destroyed by thick flames and rising mountains, and now only a small part is left, and after simple repairs, it is at least enough for the remaining Black Iron Dwarves to survive.

This dwarven city is winding and winding, and after years of disasters and wars, there are not many of the Black Iron Dwarves who have survived. And the dwarves don't seem to have a good fertility, so the number of black iron dwarves has been decreasing. Although Sean didn't know, he roughly estimated that the number of black iron dwarves in the Blackstone Abyss was definitely less than one-tenth of that of Stormwind City.

After Sean entered the Blackstone Abyss, he easily found that the population density here was very low, and it was probably because the elite troops of the alliance had already entered here, so there were not even a few dwarves guarding key positions.

The few guards, after seeing the army of a thousand puppets behind Sean, also fled deeper into the depths, apparently to report to Thorrison the Great.

Sean smiled slightly, ignoring this.

Although there are traces of war everywhere, those traces are basically old, at least for more than a year. The conflict between the Black Iron Dwarves and the Black Stone Orcs is now concentrated in the lower level of the Black Stone Tower, and the Black Stone Orcs have no ability to attack the Black Stone Abyss.

So obviously, the elite forces of the alliance did not have a large-scale clash with the Black Iron Dwarves, which means that Gianna and their negotiations were successful.

Gianna...... He is a diplomatic expert! Sean sighed. (To be continued.) )