Chapter 80: The Shadow Council (Part II)
The closest outpost to Ash Valley, Fuhang was here in no time.
Every orc soldier that Fuhang saw had to use the system in his mind to inspect it first. However, in the first skirmish, no unusual results were found.
However, Fuhang did not leave the outpost in time. Instead, he struck up a conversation with the soldiers fighting at the outpost.
The vanguard of the outpost was an old orc, and judging by the emblem on his shoulder, it looked like an old orc of the Frostwolf clan. The old orc was deeply surprised by the arrival of this human being, but when he saw the tribal soldiers behind him, he still let down his guard for the time being. Still, speaking is a constraint.
Fortunately, Thatch was familiar with the old orc, and Thatch told him that the old orc's name was Guy, and he used to be Durotan's close guard, but in the second orc war, he was injured in his internal organs and could only do some reconnaissance work.
As soon as he heard that it was Dulongtan's close guard, Fuhang was in awe. He asked respectfully: "Old Pioneer Officer Ge Yi, these days, have you noticed some people who are acting strangely walking around here. ”
Old Ge Yi shook his head and spoke a little sluggishly: "Well, there's nothing unusual these days. However, a few days ago, a group of orc soldiers fought back and forth here, saying that it was the reconnaissance team of the Great Chief. However, this group of teams has not rushed back to Ash Valley so far. ”
Fuhang seemed to have caught some clues, and he held Old Ge Yi's wrinkled hands tightly: "Senior, is what you said true?" ”
Old Ge Yi smiled, with a sense of old wisdom and said: "Although my old Ge Yi is old and useless, I can't be wrong about the orcs, although most of our orcs look very similar, but I'm sure that the group of orc soldiers definitely didn't come back." ”
Cartier clapped his hands fiercely: "Damn, it must be this group of guys who did it, I didn't expect that our grain and grass would be in the hands of our own people." ”
"Cartier, how could you be so sure that these people did it? Didn't Chief Sal send many teams to investigate? Fuhang asked.
Thatch snatched the words and said viciously: "Captain Fuhang, the team that went out to investigate has already returned to Ash Valley, and it doesn't take much, it must have been done by this group of mongrels." How could they be a bunch of orcs, though? ”
That's right, Fu Hang firmly agreed in his heart. Sure enough, it was Gul'dan's Shadow Council, and since his inference was not wrong, Fuhang continued to ask Old Guy, "Senior, may I ask, what group of orc soldiers are marching over there?" ”
Old Ge Yi shook his head, beckoned a few orc soldiers over, and asked, "In which direction did the orc soldiers I let everyone pay attention to that day?" When you get older, you will inevitably not be able to remember some things. ”
The soldiers looked at each other, indicating that they did not know. There was only one young orc soldier with arrows on his back, and although he looked like an orc, his whole body revealed a fierce aura.
"They rushed to the northwest," said the young orc soldier.
"Northwest? Is there such a skirmish in the northwest? Fu Hang asked the team members.
Bane Bloodhoof pulled the map out of his arms and found that there was still a skirmish to the northwest of this outpost.
"Captain, there is indeed one."
"That's right, let's get in order, get ready and go." Fu Hang commanded the crowd.
Fuhang took out the water bladder from his waist and sat down in the corner, wanting to rest for a while. Suddenly, the sunlight on his face was blocked by a shadow. Fuhang asked in a daze: "Who?" ”
"I didn't expect that Governor Gul'dan would ask me to assassinate you?"
No way! Fuhang jumped in his heart, what the hell? Assassinate me.
Fu Hang opened his eyes suddenly, and found that it was the young orc who had just told him in his direction.
"With such an unsuspecting human being, what is worth my hands. It's not challenging at all. The young orc said arrogantly.
After Fu Hang was surprised, he showed a wry smile: "Hmph, you are also a killer like this?" Killers will also break their thoughts before killing to belittle their goals? Haha, ridiculous. ”
"Don't be too arrogant!" The young orc soldier was obviously a little annoyed, and Fu Hang's disdain aroused the anger in his heart even more.
However, Fuhang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and by the time he provoked the assassin, Fuhang had already mastered all of its numbers.
Fifth-order orc, the range of the profession, a thief, good at assassination. Fifth order? Fuhang only has the strength of the fourth order, but Fuhang is not completely without opportunities.
Because the skills that Fuhang has now mastered are completely unimaginable to others.
"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move again!" The young orc felt Fuhang's movements, and a sharp dagger was placed across Fuhang's neck.
Fuhang wondered, this kid is all on this, and he doesn't kill himself, is there any requirement?
"Don't grind and chirp, kill if you want to, you are so twisting and pinching, do you have something to ask me for?" Fuhang guessed.
The young orc, whose palms trembled a little, took a deep breath and said, "Where are you hiding the water from the well of eternity?" ”
The Well of Eternity! And his well water! Big brother, don't make international jokes, okay? Lao Tzu has just crossed over, where are these things, besides, to get these things, you have to go back to at least 10,000 years ago.
Fu Hang was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, is this assassin's head broken?
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I have such a thing. ”
"Don't pretend, Council Chief Gul'dan spoke with the commander of a Burning Legion yesterday and mentioned this, are you still pretending?"
Fuhang's mind seemed to have a thunderbolt, when did he deal with Guldan?
Fuhang became more and more puzzled, the first time he saw Guldan, he heard Guldan say: I have been against him, and I said that I will be punished? What is the reason for this?
The more he thought about it, the bigger his head became, and Fu Hang's head roared, completely forgetting that he had a dagger hanging across his neck.
"Hand it over, I can let you go, and I can help you recover the tribe's rations." The young orc's face was a little urgent, and he said in a panic.
Fuhang, who had returned from deep thought, turned his gaze to the young orc, and asked, "Aren't you a member of the Shadow Council?" How would you think of helping me. ”
"You don't need to ask about these things, give me the water from the Well of Eternity."
Damn, that kind of anti-heaven thing, where can I get it for you, don't fucking go crazy.
"I didn't." Fuhang said angrily.
"You!" The young orc felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, and in a trance, it was as if he had lost his mind.
"Blind Light!"