It's still the rundown little hotel, it's still the room where you can hear the moaning next door.

Amy Howrens, the MI7 regional head of Port Minahill, was sitting in the room with a gloomy face. There were three other figures crammed into the small room. One of them was a muscular man in a navy sailor's suit, with two muscular arms exposed. This strong man of the Navy is reporting to Amy Howlens what happened on the voyage of the "Flying Osprey", and the focus of the report is naturally the goblin caravan.

This sailor is a member of MI7 and one of the countless eyeliners planted in the Kurtilas Navy. Today, he finally won the first batch of landing and rest places on the battleship, and as soon as he got off the ship, he quietly came to the joint location in this dilapidated small inn while everyone was not paying attention, and provided information to the organization to complete the mission.

"So, you haven't found out exactly what they're selling during this time?" The intelligence leader frowned, rubbed his flesh and temples vigorously, and asked with a little dissatisfaction.

"Sir, their cargo has been kept at the lowest level of the hold, just below the cabin where they live, and is guarded every night, and I have not had a chance to look through it. It's just a cliché from the goblin boss of that caravan, saying that it is a goblin engineering product. ”

"Engineered products...... What does she want to engineer a product for? It's still such a big business......" Amy Howence, dressed as a down-and-out swordsman, was about to brow together, muttering thoughtfully. After a while, he raised his head and said to the member of the organization dressed as a seafarer in front of him: "Then so be it, this mission is completed." Continue to lurk and watch out for hidden identities. You know the rules of the organization, don't mention this mission to anyone! …… For the Union! ”

"Yes, sir. For the Union! The sailor-suited agent bowed, slowly backed away, then turned and strode out of the room.

The small room fell into a brief silence after the sailors left. "Down-and-out swordsman" Amy Howance frowned tightly, touching her embarrassed stubble and bowing her head in contemplation. The remaining two, one tall and one short, were tightly wrapped in black cloaks, and they couldn't tell their appearances at all. The two men in black glanced at each other, the tall man shook his head slightly at his companion, and the thin figure who wanted to speak had to swallow the questions that came to his lips, lowered his head and quietly waited for his leader's orders.

"One, five. Each of you has a group of 'ring finger' brothers to keep an eye on this goblin caravan from now on. I want to know the dynamics of this goal! Report to me in every detail, and don't miss any clues! After about half a pillar of incense, Amy Howrens, the intelligence chief of MI7, stood up and gave orders to the two cronies.

"The target this time is strong, and there are a few masters in the team. You have to pay attention, don't startle the snake, and don't reveal your identity! Just follow behind you and record the people and forces they come into contact with, and be sure to stay safe! In addition to finding out as much as possible about the goblin caravan's deals, you also have to keep a close eye on the Minotaur warrior's every move! ”

The intelligence chief paused, as if thinking about whether to further explain the importance of this task, and finally decided to reveal a little more about the secret behind the two cronies.

"The organization suspects that there is a deep lurking behind this minotaur, and its strength is not inferior to our intelligence system! The organization requires us to find out any information about this possible organization at any cost! And that minotaur warrior is probably the best clue to hang this 'big fish'! This matter must not be sloppy! If this organization really exists, then it will be a huge adversary and hidden danger for MI7, the Stormwind Kingdom, and even the entire Alliance! ”

"Okay, you guys go gather the team now, and act immediately......" Amy Howlens patted the two of them on the shoulder and then admonished: "Safety first, if there is anything you can't do, retreat immediately." I... Go out in person. Go ahead! ”

The two figures, one tall and one short, nodded firmly to their superiors, and walked quickly out of the small room without saying a word.

And the person in charge of the wetlands of MI7, who had completed the assignment, looked at the figures of his subordinates who were gradually moving away, and whispered imperceptibly:

"Hope a qiēshun lì......"

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It had been a week since the caravan had weathered the storm of the Endless Sea and re-established its feet on solid ground. It was as if the violent storm and monstrous waves had consumed all the bad luck of the caravan, and it was rare that the old Tang and his party, who had spent nearly a week crossing the wetland, did not encounter any trouble and battle. Had a peaceful trip.

Along the way, except for a few eyeless ooze monsters and swamp crawlers who came to provoke a group of adventurers, and were easily cleaned up by the energetic half-breed hunk Gede* giant fist chopping melons and chopping vegetables, the caravan group did not even have a chance to draw their weapons, more like a spring outing, a leisurely sightseeing trip. At this moment, the caravan had crossed the Sador Bridge, where only one side was still passable, and entered the hinterland of the Arathi Heights.

On the wide and flat plateau of the Arathi Heights, Lao Tang sat on the back of the brute horn with Xiao Nizi in his arms, and let the brute horn run happily for a long time. The people of the caravan got rid of the rainy wetlands, and in the land of Arathi Heights, where the sky is high and the sky is wide, and the clouds are light and the wind is light, they also show smiling faces one by one. The half-breed macho man Gede * Giant Fist, the panda man Lin * Dadi Ganbai, and the troll headhunter Abeta Atalai also tried to manipulate the highland velociraptor under the crotch to run wild on the grassland of the highlands, and the pandaren warrior monk shouted excitedly from time to time on the bumpy back of the dragon.

These Highland Velociraptors were troll headhunter Abeta Atalay, who tamed them as a means of transportation after spotting a group of Highland Velociraptors. In a matter of days, these otherwise ferocious and wild predators were trained by the troll headhunters to be obedient and ready for people to ride and ride. And when he showed such a hand, he also made Old Tang admire. In this regard, the troll headhunter Abeta Atalai also proudly showed off to Old Tang: "Brother Goode, we are one of the great Gulabash trolls!" Tame these little guys, that's not all you can get! We learned this trick from Lord Mandukir! ”

Unfortunately, not everyone in the caravan had ever studied horsemanship, and only Gede Giant Fist and the Pandaren Warrior Monk had the opportunity to do it. The haughty-faced High Elf spellbreaker Moragusa* Morninglight was a master of riding, but with a white chocobo, he didn't bother to straddle the back of a velociraptor at all. In his words, "This ugly, filthy creature is only a treasure for the trolls who also smell of foul odor!" ”

Ignoring the High Elf Spellbreaker's inadvertent sense of superiority and incomprehensible pride, the rest of the caravan was envious of the few people who could ride such a sleek mount as a velociraptor dragon. However, after entering the caravan, the dwarf thief "Yiyi", who has been very low-key, quietly took out a mechanical device from his backpack and put it on the ground, and after a while, it "clicked" and twisted, turning into a mechanical chocobo with the sound of gears turning, and took the initiative to invite a "little Lori" to ride with him. To the surprise of Old Tang, "Soy Sauce Dragon" Chromie readily agreed.

Looking at the joy on the face of the dwarf thief who was destined for tragedy and the pride on his face at this moment, Old Tang was full of slander in his heart for the bronze dragon cadre of Chromie, a pit man! Isn't this a clear tease of other people's feelings? Shaking his head, no longer thinking about what he had or not, Old Tang began to habitually recall the information and related content about Arashi.

In the memory of the old Tang, the Arathi Heights in later generations was already a land of war. Ogres, trolls, syndicates, and remnants of Riptide are entrenched here, fighting each other! Even the two behemoths of the Horde and the Alliance intervened to control the strategically important land. You must know that no matter which side of the Alliance Tribes can completely occupy this place, the situation on the entire battlefield will be greatly beneficial to your side, which can increase the strength of both sides in the Eastern Kingdom and provide a broader strategic depth.

And now, there is only one true master of this land - the kingdom of Stormgard!

This historic human kingdom was born out of the Arathas Empire, the ancestor of all the Seven Kingdoms of mankind. His capital is Fort Riptide, the once center of the empire! Solas Tolbain is the king of Stormgard. Due to the country's geographical location, at the time of the Second Orc War, Solas Thorbain was one of the first kings and leaders to respond to Lothar's proposal for an "alliance". When the orc tribes invaded Lordaeron, the kingdom of Stormgard bore the brunt.

However, after the end of the war, there were serious disagreements within the Human Alliance. First, there is the territorial dispute. As a result of the betrayal of the kingdom of Otrak during the war, the alliance suffered "greater" losses. The Kingdom of Gilneth intends to take control of the small mountain kingdom by replacing the former king of Alterac, the nephew of Perenos, from the throne. King Solas proposed that the eastern part of the Kingdom of Alterac should be recompensated by the great losses suffered by the Kingdom of Stormgard in the war. Such a mention will obviously be dissatisfied with other countries. After a few verbal battles, the kingdom of Alterac was finally incorporated into the territory of the kingdom of Lordaeron.

Later, disagreements arose within the coalition due to the huge expenses of the ever-increasing prison camps. After the High Elves withdrew from the Alliance, the kingdoms of Stormgard and Gilneth also announced their withdrawal. In this way, for various reasons, the Lordaeron Alliance, with the Seven Human Kingdoms as the main body, finally fell apart. Although the alliance dissolved, the kingdom of Stormgard was still strong. It wasn't until the natural disaster raged, the people of Fort Rapids repelled the enemy's attack, but they themselves suffered heavy losses, and many people followed Gianna Proudmoore's expedition to the west to start a new life in Theramore, that the kingdom completely declined.

And now the Arathi Highlands and the surrounding areas are still firmly under the control of the powerful armies of the Kingdom of Stormgard. The only one in control of this land is Torbain - a glorious family who fought bravely in the Troll Wars and was given the surname "Troll Slayer" by King Aratho, and there is no one!

"Tokaral, would you like to see it? The legendary 'Troll Slayer'! Well, don't think about these unrealistic. Judging by the time, Thrall and the orcs should be on the move now, right? How do you connect with them? Will there be any in the team" Old Tang couldn't stop thinking about those vague memories of his past life, constantly thinking about how to achieve his goal. After all, helping the orcs to rescue the clansmen is such a thing as earning favors and gaining favor, which is also established by Old Tang.

"What do you think? So fascinating? Hmph, why do you feel like you've been weird since you met that human countess? Say! Are you hooked on her? Hmph, dishonest guy! Xiao Nizi Serena * Blood Feather looked at the old Tang who was a little distracted by his thoughts, and said sarcastically dissatisfied. A pair of slender cold little hands bypassed the armor on Lao Tang's body and tightly twisted it around Lao Tang's muscular waist, twisting it around vigorously, making Lao Tang grin in pain but helpless.

But before Lao Tang could explain, he dissolved Xiao Nizi's nameless flying vinegar to relieve his "devastated" waist muscles, and a rapid raptor roar came from afar. The figure of the human thief chick Erica Patrick and the crotch of the velociraptor appeared from behind a small hill not far away, and appeared in front of everyone, riding a velociraptor at high speed. The female thief's originally pretty face was all occupied by panic and anxiety at the moment, and she didn't stop until she ran in front of Old Tang, panting and yelling at Old Tang a little hysterically

"Orcs! Lots of orcs! Northeast direction! Those green-skinned monsters are besieging a team of human knights! ”

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Yesterday the results of the border armed police exam came down... Passed the written exam... I've passed the physical examination or something... I didn't pass the interview....in fact, I didn't get enough money... The relationship is not hard enough....so I don't feel very comfortable~~ I was really not in the mood to code words yesterday... I'm sorry I will make up for it....I'll start tonight and make up for it today or tomorrow.

MI7 Virgin Count~~The Navy's Kurtilas Navy, these pits have been dug ~~~ The foreshadowing and transitional plot are over~~ Finally to the orcs~~ The battle scene has begun to become large-scale....Everyone knows that the population setting of this book is made up by their own brains at the beginning~~~ For the sake of writing a good book~~ It is also a big scene~~ There must be a lot of population settings~~

So the problem of the number of people~~~ Don't pick on it~~ After all, if it's a novel, if you're serious, you'll lose~~~ After all, the population of all races in Azeroth in the official history doesn't have an accurate score~~

And....I hope you don't keep spreading my book... Eunuchs... This disgusting fake news. Everyone has a time when something happens... Occasionally, there is really something to break for a day, I hope you can understand... I'll make up for it too... I also made up for the chapters I owed when I took leave before. Until now, I haven't put this book on the shelves, which means I haven't earned any income, and I'm a senior again... I have to be busy with work, and I insist on writing every day because some of you still like this book, and I hope you can understand me when I really have something.

This book is a book, and it is also signed, and it will not be a eunuch. I'm also an old reader who has read novels for almost 7.8 years, and I won't do such a disgusting thing as entering the palace. Rest assured, everyone