Chapter 359: The Power of the Prophet
"I'll be mistaken if you look at me like that, Sister Phoshesell."
Leo winked at Fursel, whose gaze fell on the crystal clock and silver chains that rang just right on him.
The Silver Chain was handmade by Silvermoon City's Archmages Roman and Astalo as part of their efforts to repay Leo for his help to the Blood Elves. At Leo's request, this item was made of the essence of the abandoned spring water of the Well of Eternity, which had been abandoned after being contaminated, and some precious magical materials, and its effect was not very well understood by Fursser, but she knew that the silver chain could hide the fluctuations of magical power.
Leo cast a curse of weakness on the orc warrior?
It must be so.
Fusserl figured out what was going on, this little soul was not afraid of being discovered by the orcs and causing a bigger dispute, it was really lawless, this was Orgrimmar.
In fact, what Leo inflicted on the orc warrior was not just a curse of weakness, such as damage deepening, weakening, aging, reducing resistance, and elemental curse, which is not counted, because Scarlett turned on the punishment aura and has the ability to reflect damage, Leo also applied an attack to the orc warrior.
The orc warrior has so many curse spells on his body, and if his strength does not drop by a large margin, Leo is embarrassed to say that he is playing curses.
What Fussel didn't expect was that Leo had quietly turned on the energy aura, the focus aura, and the vampire aura, and Scarlett was equal to four auras in the head-to-head with the orc warriors. Except for the axe that he slashed during the state fight, he had not recovered since he was stunned by the hammer of sanctions, and Scarlett's greatsword slashed again and again, only to see a dazzling golden light envelop the orc warrior and beat him back continuously:
If it weren't for the fact that this was not a battle of life and death, and if Scarlett still knew how to measure, the orc warrior who was miserably overshadowed by Leo would have been lying down a long time ago.
"Stop!"
A figure quickly plunged into the battle between the two, swinging her fist and slashing Scarlett at the orc warrior with her greatsword to stop the so-called fair fight.
An orc woman stood in the middle of the field, separating Scarlett from the orc warriors.
Master!
Scarlett stood with her sword in her hand, the strength of this orc warrior far surpassed her, but instead of being timid, she was fighting fiercely:
"Haha, Glennhold, we're meeting again."
Seeing the appearance of the female orc, Leo knew that he couldn't let Scarlett fight anymore, Glenhouse's strength was too strong, even if she accepted Leo's curse as a whole, the female knight was not her opponent, not to mention that the female orc seemed to see through Leo's methods, and her eyes couldn't stop wandering on the Death Bell and the Mirror of the Soul World.
If it is exposed, the group fight of the orc warriors will be a minor problem, and the key is that Scarlett will definitely be even more unhappy in her heart. Leo didn't want his good intentions to have a bad result:
It was none other than Glennhold, the female orc warrior that Leo met in Naxxramas, who came out to stop Scarlett and the orc warrior. Glennhold watched Leo's lips move, and finally turned into a trace of helplessness, she didn't expose Leo's tricks: she was just guessing, there was no solid evidence, if she guessed wrong, wouldn't it mean that the orcs couldn't afford to lose?
"The Great Chief knows that a guest is coming, and has called me to meet you."
It seems that the identity of the envoy is to be popular, how can an ordinary person be received so quickly? Glennhold led the way, and the three of Leo followed behind to enjoy the scenery of Orgrimmar, leaving behind only a group of guards who had to do their duty to protect the teleportation array and a dejected orc warrior.
Bang!
A fist struck, and the force knocked the orc warrior to the ground.
"Does a small setback make you lose your fighting spirit? Kukaron doesn't need a warrior like you:
The orc warrior struggled to his feet, only to see a strong back that was already far away.
In the corner not far from the teleportation array, an orc with a longbow on his back saw everything that happened in the teleportation array, and he was followed by a poisonous scorpion more than a meter long, which was an orc hunter.
"It seems that they failed, I didn't expect them to become so strong, but I won't give up revenge, human."
Leo didn't know that he and Scarlett had been remembered, and if he knew, he might have taken action, although the orc hunter had not long entered the legendary realm, but it was not Leo's character to let the enemy peep at him in the shadows.
Thrall, which originally meant slave, was a lowly title, but now it was the name of a great orc.
Black warhammer, black plate armor, and wise eyes, this was Leo's first impression of Thrall.
Beside Thrall stood a dark blue-skinned troll, and despite Leo's repeated reminders in his mind, he found that he always ignored the troll, consciously or unconsciously, and naturally ignored his presence.
Even if the troll calls his weapon at you, he won't pay attention to it until he takes your life, which is an extremely dangerous thing.
If Sal is a walking hand under the sun, this
Trolls are hunters in the shadows.
The identity of the troll who can stand by Thrall's side is unknown, he is the leader of the Darkspear Clan, Woking.
"Deadly to you, Grand Chief."
Leo bowed to Sal, then nodded to Woking.
Scarlett stood silently beside Leo, and the female knight's gaze couldn't help but look at Sal and Woking. The two tribal leaders paid no attention to Scarlett's gaze, and they first spoke to Shuheather for a few words, and then turned their gaze to Leo and Scarlett.
Leo knew the meat show was coming.
"Young man, do you know about shamanic culture?"
To Leo's surprise, Sal did not mention the joint dispatch of troops to Zuaman as soon as he opened his mouth, but asked the question.
It's not a good habit to pretend to understand, especially in front of a wise man, so Leo shook his head very dryly, but he also understood why Thrall asked.
Reaching out to the ground and pointing to summon the clay stone demon, then disbanding the stone demon and summoning the flame stone demon, Leo said to Thrall: "I think this is what the Great Chief said, I don't know how they came about, so naturally they have these abilities. ”
Why he was able to summon the Clay Stone Demon and the Flame Stone Demon, it was impossible for Leo to solve the front, and it was impossible for him to reveal any information about Goldfinger.
"Although it is very similar to the elemental creatures summoned by totemism, it is not the same power, and it seems that the rumors are wrong."
Thrall gave Leo a slightly apologetic smile, and it seemed that he had heard some rumors about Leo, but it seemed that it was just nonsense now. The Clay Stone Demon and the Flame Stone Demon are indeed very similar to the stone and fire elemental creatures summoned by the shaman using totem magic, but they are only similar in appearance and fundamentally different on the inside
"It should have something to do with his natural awakening, Chief Sal, why not test if the shaman's prophetic powers work on him?"
Woking suddenly interjected at this time, the troll had gained a reputation for giving Sal a lot of constructive advice, and his words had to be considered even by Sal.
Leo smiled and nodded to Weekin, knowing that Walkin was giving back to the Dark Pine Trolls. Although Sal was not the only shaman of the tribe, it was the Great Chief who was recognized by everyone for the title of prophet.
Prophet, this name is not simple, in order to obtain it you must have a certain ability to foresee the future, whether it is a fragment or just a sentence.
And the power of the prophet is the power that the prophets use to foresee the future, and this and power cannot be used at will, but it does not prevent Leo from feeling it with Saar's ability. And feeling the power of the prophet has a very big advantage for Leo to cast a spell like this, that is, it can make his mental power be sorted out once, which is equivalent to improving his mental power in disguise and helping him control his magic power.
Thrall is not a stingy man, and even if Leo is human, he will not be stingy with helping a pound. Younger generations, under the threat of the Scourge Legion and the Burning Legion, it is always beneficial to have an extra strong man to fight them:
The so-called suppression, when the survival of the He clan is under threat, is just a stupid joke in the eyes of the wise.
A cloud of pure energy enveloped him, and Leo did not resist, but opened his spiritual world, because he knew that it was Thrall who was using the power of the prophet to help him sort out his spiritual power:
Scarlett was a little nervous at this time, Leo's protective ability would drop to an extremely low level after letting go of his spirit world, and the female knight was afraid that something would go wrong in the process, although she knew in her heart that it was almost impossible for it to happen, but she was just worried.
Seeing Scarlett's nervousness, Furssel said to her: "Scarlett, the safety here is very safe, the Kukaron trained by King Sarufar are all powerful warriors, they will not let any accidents happen here, Gong Leo is a benefit this time, but unfortunately he is not a shaman, otherwise he will ......." ”
As he spoke, there was a sudden change in Leo, and the power of the prophet who had entered his spiritual world seemed to have been pulled by something, and was gathering towards the center of his brow in a misty form visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, the elf stopped talking, and she and Scarlett looked at Leo nervously, this scene was definitely not normal, because Leo was not a shaman at all.
Could it be that Leo really has orc blood?
At this time, Thrall's face became serious, and Wojin also stared at Leo firmly for a while, and the two tribal leaders looked at each other, and Thrall's eyes flashed as if he had discovered a new continent. Full of inquiry and delight, Woking is pure amazement.
"All the guards go out, Itrig, you guard the door, and no one is allowed to approach."
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