"Archibald, this is a new type of transformation potion recently developed by the Royal Alchemist Guild, which can not only change form, but also cover the scent of the undead, which is very rare."

Archibald looked at the five light blue potions on the table, and the corners of his eyebrows jumped, "Faraniel, isn't it too risky for Your Majesty to let Sunwind do this?" You know, it's the enemy's stronghold. ”

Standing in front of Archibald was Falaniel, the chief alchemist of the Royal Apothecary Guild after Putres, who had arrived in Ambermere early in the morning on a giant bat, accompanied by Sylvanas's own letter, but the order was too terrifying.

"We have been discussing this matter for a morning, and although I also think it is too dangerous, Your Majesty's orders must not be disobeyed." Faraniel said helplessly.

"Hey!" Archibald sighed, "Well, as the order says, I will do my best to cooperate with the Sunwind in their actions." ”

Faranir smiled and patted Archibald on the shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, the Royal Terror Guardian in the shadows won't let Sunwind be hurt in the slightest. ”

"Huh, just them? The last time they were in the Western Plaguelands, they promised not to let the sun wind be harmed in the slightest, but what was the result? Archibald said disapprovingly.

"That...... This time, it was Allerick **** Guins who led the team himself. ”

“……”

"The sun is coming, and it's time for me to leave."

"Won't you meet with him?"

"No!"

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I don't know where this guard came from, he spoke in a louder tone than my foot, I asked three sentences, and they really replied to me in three sentences, and they didn't say half a word of nonsense.

"Well, lead the way, I'm going to see if that old bastard in Archibald still wants me to go hunting."

The guard frowned, and without saying a word, walked towards the castle behind the town hall, and a few of us looked at each other and hurried to follow.

The castle is located in the easternmost part of Ambermere, and after walking more than 200 meters along the way, we enter the castle, which is only a third the size of the Castle of the Ferdin's Mardenhold, and is more appropriately a small military fortress than a castle.

After a few minutes of winding and turning, the guards stopped in front of a wooden door.

"The marshal is inside, go in."

Looking at the closed door, I gritted my teeth and began to knock, this time I couldn't open the back door again anyway.

Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!

"Come in!"

I pushed the door in, and the room was a fifty-square-meter hall, and in the center of the hall was a delicately shaped military sand table.

At this time, Archibald was standing in the middle of the hills of Hillsbrad in contemplation, and when he saw us enter, he beckoned us to pass.

"Have any of you ever been to the Hillsbrad Hills?" Archibald asked.

"I've been!"

Except for Godor and Bradrick, the three of us all went back together.

"That's good!" Archibald said, "Which of you can tell me the current situation in the hills of Hillsbrad according to the sandbox. ”

After Archibald finished speaking, we looked at each other, we really shouldn't have answered, it's not that Archibald's question is too profound, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the small flags planted on the hills of Hillsbrad are all blue, what is there to talk about? It would be nice to just say that it was all other people's territory.

In the end, Winster and the others all looked at me, who called me a disciple of Archibald, even if I said something wrong, it didn't matter.

"The situation is not optimistic, there is a southern watchtower holding the road from the Silver Pine Forest to Hillsbrad, it is difficult for us to enter from the front, and the enemy can both attack and defend, such as now, they have occupied a large area in the southern part of the Silver Pine Forest." I said stiffly.

"Very well, so is there a way for you to break this passive situation?" Archibald asked.

My head suddenly became bigger, how easy it was to break the situation, although I couldn't understand the number of troops on the sand table, but in terms of the number and type of small flags, the small blue flag was also much more gorgeous than the small red flag, especially in the southern watchtower and Hillsbrad Town, the flags were dense and numerous.

"How's the air strike?" I remember Winster's statement that Ambermere was captured by a giant bat, and the ground was impassable, so what about passing through the air?

"The enemy also has an air force, and there are more of them." Archibald said lightly.

Well, since the air can't do it, let's engage in a roundabout tactic, "send troops over from Dalaran, or directly from the Western Plaguelands into the Hillsbrad Hills." ”

Dalaran is now gone, but the road around Dalaran is still there, and heading north from Ambermere, bypassing the mountains that run between the Hillsbrad Hills and the Silver Pines Forest, and then heading south, can pose a threat directly to the town of Hillsbrad.

And the Frozen Posts in the Western Plaguelands can go down the river to Nanhai Town, and if a thousand Forsaken people pour into Nanhai Town, I think the southern watchtower and Hillsbrad Town, which are the front line, will be in chaos.

Archibald shook his head, rejecting my idea, and said: "You see, the town of Nanhai, the town of Hillsbrad, and the castle of Goohold are like an iron triangle in the hills of Hillsbrad, attacking any place, the other two places can achieve rapid support, not to mention the town of Hillsbrad near Dalaran and the castle of Goohold near the frozen hill have steel-like walls, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to quickly occupy these two places. And once it can't be captured quickly, the enemy can react and deal a devastating blow to our troops who have entered the hills of Hillsbrad, so ......"

So Archibald didn't say anything, but he knew with his ass that my proposal was rejected, so I wondered, just hunting, using all kinds of sarcasm against the sand table to ridicule me?

"Then there is no way to do it, only to attack the Hillsbrad Hills from the main road."

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and then I said, "Huh? If ......"

"What if?" Archibald asked eagerly.

"Forget it, it's impossible, there's no way for the Forsaken to blend into Hillsbrad."

"Let's talk about your method first, and we'll correct and supplement the deficiencies one by one."

"Okay, I saw that the town of Hillsbrad was marked with grain and grass, so I wanted to ask if we could send a team to burn their grain and grass, but the gap between the forsaken and the living is too big to infiltrate Hillsbrad."

"Wrong!" Archibald yelled, startling me almost to the bottom of the sandbox, "Who said we couldn't sneak into Hillsbrad?" Let's see what it is. As he spoke, Archibald walked over to the table in front of the Lord and picked up a fifteen-centimeter-square box.

"What is this?" I asked, puzzled.

"Transforming Elixir, a new variety researched by the Royal Apothecary Society, can both transform and mask the smell, it is really a rare medicine."

"So?"

"That's why I decided to send your squad to raid the town of Hillsbrad."

"Nima, if you don't go, you won't die."

In an instant, I was furious, and said, why did the good hunt turn into a raid? (To be continued.) )