Chapter 310: Let's Celebrate

"That's right, that's what I did, and to show my apologies to you, I've decided to kill all the orcs when I see them from now on!" The Red Dragon Queen unceremoniously asked for a reward, "Most of the orcs in that forest have been killed by me, you can rest assured." ”

"Most of them!" Arthas finally couldn't help it - Grimbaatar's affairs could be made up by the Red Dragon Queen, and it would be harmless; But this involves matters related to military decision-making, and she cannot be left to her nonsense," Prince Danas, Muradin, and the orcs outside the city were burned to death by Her Excellency the Queen, and most of them escaped with a teleportation spell. But rest assured, they are very afraid of Her Majesty and will not return to Dammod Fortress. ”

"Well, you say a small part is a small part......" the Red Dragon Queen muttered a little reluctantly—a small part or something...... Didn't you let your power be underestimated? I'm Alexstasa, the Oath of Life! But when she thought that this little human ghost still admitted that those orcs were afraid of her, the Red Dragon Queen was not so angry. (How easy you are to satisfy, bastard!) )

"Oh...... Any idea where they fled to? When Prince Danas heard that the orcs had been expelled, he was overjoyed, then frowned—since they were not destroyed, they would still threaten the human realm.

"It should be the Baladine Bay, their base camp on the mainland at this time." Arthas replied.

"Baladin Bay......" Danas sighed - although the siege of the Dammod Fortress had been lifted, or rather, from the moment the dwarves woke up and the Red Dragon Queen broke away from the orc control, the orcs should not be able to threaten the safety of the Dammod Fortress, but the humans did not have the strength to attack the orc stronghold now. Perhaps a high-level meeting should be convened urgently, and with the help of the Red Dragon, it will not be difficult to gather a group of mages from Dalaran and cooperate with the dwarven army of Upper Ironforge to besiege the Orcs in Palatine Bay; By then, the sea forces have been wiped out in the Orcs of Nanhai Town. It will definitely be wiped out in this Jedi.

"Prince Danas, I think we still need to be vigilant." Arthas frowned, he had always felt that something was wrong, "Since the orcs failed to take the Dammod Fortress on the Wine Festival. The red dragons are also out of their control, so they should not have any way to reach the northern subcontinent through the Guò Sador Bridge except for storming the fortress of Dammod. ”

"Yes, the orcs' offensive has obviously been stopped, and I don't know what they will do next. But I think it's time for a meeting to discuss the next offensive. Listening to Arthas's words, Danas nodded, and then asked puzzledly, "Prince Arthas, do you have any troubled questions?" ”

"Well, that's right." Arthas took a few steps forward, approached Danas, and said in a low voice, "We can think of this. The leader of the orcs should be able to think of it too. I just don't understand, with such a good opportunity to take the Dammod Fortress, why didn't it send all its troops? Or rather...... Where is it going to put its great army on? That's what I'm worried about, I don't know what other machinations these guys have. ”

"It's a doubt. However, our knowledge and intelligence about orcs are insufficient, and there is no way to get any answers. Prince Arthas, you don't have to worry too much, after all, the situation has now shifted to our side, you are tired all the way, it is better to rest first, and wait for you to sleep. I'll arrange for you to return to Lordaeron King's City, and I think your father is still waiting for your news. Danas admits that Arthas's words make sense, but he is now more worried about Arthas's body.

"Uh...... My body is fine, I ......" Arthas just wanted to say something. It was interrupted by Muradin's laughter. The dwarven warrior came to Arthas and Danas, tapped Danas's gauntlet (it should be a pat on the shoulder, but you know the height), and said with a wink, "It's time to rest, but until then, I think we should celebrate." Well. It's a must. ”

"Celebrate?" Alsace was moved and amazed, "What to celebrate? ”

"Celebrate what?" Muradin's eyes widened, making him look menacing; Frost Sorrow was immediately dissatisfied—how could he glare at his master? Xiaoshuang is glaring at you too! As he spoke, Frostmourn immediately glared at Muradin, grimacing.

However, Muradin's words did not match his expression at all - "I said little Arthas, and Prince Danas, you are too unkind, and it is rare for little Arthas to return safely, and to have an ally like Her Excellency the Queen join the alliance, are these things not worth celebrating?" ”

"It's worth celebrating, but how are you going to celebrate?" Danas asked as he looked at Muradin puzzled.

"Is there any other way to celebrate?" Muradin's face showed a look of fanaticism, and his big hand waved in the air, "Toruń, Isma, you come to sue them!" ”

"Yes, Muradin!" Toruń and Isma's faces also showed excited expressions, it was rare for two people to say the same sentence in unison, "When it comes to celebrating, it's naturally about drinking and singing!" On the other side of the mountain, there was a group of dwarves, and they ......"

"Stop, stop!" Arthas angrily interrupted Toruń and Isma's singing, and said angrily, "Still drinking? Have you forgotten what happened before? You drank like dead pigs one by one last night, and the Orcs almost took the Dammod Fortress, and now that the Orcs have just retreated, you're going to start drinking again? You guys, you're really ......"

Arthas's anger did not affect Muradin, he laughed and patted Arthas on the shoulder (this time it was enough), and said haughtily: "What are you afraid of, last time they were drunk, didn't you and Prince Danas save them?" Now that you've said that the orcs have retreated, what else do we need to worry about? It's a wine festival now, if you don't have a good drink, how can you be worthy of this annual festival? ”

The dwarves were hopeless, Arthas thought pessimistically - whether as a paladin or a prince, Arthas had seen countless nobles and paladins ruin their noble and noble lives because of alcoholism. Alcoholism is one of the worst enemies of decent people, but the dwarven race is a whole race of alcoholics, not so much that this group of dwarves is not saved, but that this race is not saved, and they will be destroyed by the barrel sooner or later! (To be continued.) )