Chapter 60: Orgrimmar's Spies

In fact, Port Orgrimmar is more of a town, a fishing port, than a seaport.

The town is naturally a city of mountains and sea, Orgrimmar? City? Seaport? Don't be funny, is it as big as a town in Dagang?

And as for the fishing port......

The Barren Lands is located in the northernmost part of the western continent of Shirahoshi, on a peninsula that extends diagonally to the northeast, resembling the shape of Earth's Italy. For a time since humans took over it, it was a place of chaos on the planet - not the chaos of the magic field, but ...... Order.

Because the land here is so barren, the barbarians disdain it and have no time to conquer it. And the Elven Empire on the other side of the sea is even more ignorant of this place - this is already their lost territory, and it has become the same elegant elves as we are now, and we worship nature and art...... Is it a half-dime relationship?

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As a result, it became a concentration of criminals and outcasts on the entire planet, thieves, robbers, fraudsters, and so on, in the barren lands.

Order has been slowly restored since the barbarian human slaves revolted, supported by an inexplicable Western Continent human army with strange magical tanks, who retreated to the barren lands and established the human kingdom - but only in the towns and their environs.

But this place is so barren that even monsters and plants don't want to survive here, and the number is very scarce!

As a result, the barren land is often a vast expanse of yellow, desolate, and lifeless. It wasn't until the arrival of humans that human voices and greenery began to appear here.

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In the same way, thanks to the barren land here, human beings grow black rice, barley and other food in the land as if they are dying, but they still can't make ends meet - Port Orgrimmar, as a natural harbor, is also covered with large areas of fishery resources in the surrounding seas. In the northeastern corner of the barren land, it quickly developed from a small fishing village to the kingdom's first fishing port city.

It provided almost half of the kingdom's meat supply, so that the kingdom's food output could barely keep up with its consumption - in fact, in the barren land, the territory is very large, but food has long been a major constraint on human development.

The Royal Government now has several MPs who have suggested that the Kingdom should slow down its policy of unplanned births or simply change it to shameful family planning.

Yes, shameful! At least. Kingdom scholars generally believe that fertility and reproduction are human nature, and that it is naturally acceptable to encourage fertility, but it is ...... Oh my God, are we ready to castrate ourselves?

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Of course, this series of controversies does not hinder the importance and prosperity of Orgrimmar. The sea here is full of white sails. The port is also full of fishermen or the laughter of returning home all the time. Or a swear that yields little.

At this time, it was noon, and the port of Orgrimmar was quieting down a little in the midst of the boil.

In the town behind Minato, a black-haired young man is cuddling a cute-looking puppy. Strode into a tavern.

Passers-by who saw him on the road threw strange glances at him...... Yes, weird. For he was dressed in a strange color - it looked like the uniform of an officer of the Kingdom Army on the front line, but it had a texture that was as fine as that of the nobles of the kingdom and even the king.

And, although it is said that the front line has been attacked by the barbarians again on the home planet. The puppet army also shrank the defensive line at the same time and calmed down slightly. But as a man with a head full of blood and glory, he is also a Chinese human officer who lives near the front line of the cross. Appearing in a Western Continent town so far from the front line has to feel very abrupt.

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Xie Ning looked at the clothes on his body, but smiled bitterly.

This kind of costume, which was made in imitation of the clothes worn by those two human beings and looked quite like modern military uniforms, was quite strange to wear, and it seemed that it also made the passers-by who met along the way pay attention to him repeatedly.

That's not a good sign, dude needs to keep a low profile right now. swaggeringly said that it was the envoy of the mother planet, counting on others to bow down? After all, hundreds of years have passed, and we still don't know what the remnants of humanity here think of us. It's a downright stupid thing to reveal your identity hastily.

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Little John looked at the young man in front of him, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he still asked in a straight Huaxia language.

There is an old proverb about the mother planet, what is it called? Well, the customer is God. I don't care who he is, as long as he's not a spy, he thought.

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"Bring me a glass of wine, whatever you want. By the way, prepare food for two people. Shainin recalled the information provided by Baker and tossed out a silver coin that also came from Baker.

"Wine?" Little John's eyes widened, "Sir, although you may seem like an officer who does not prohibit alcohol, we must confirm your drinking license number first. ”

"What? Drinking...... Permission...... Numbering? ”

Damn me, that bastard Baker didn't say what the hell you need to drink in this fucking place.

Xie Ning's eyes also widened.

"Sir, don't you know? Because of the scarcity of food in the kingdom, we cannot afford to waste precious food on wine-making - the kingdom has long since issued a ban on alcohol, and only front-line soldiers and those who have permission to drink alcohol can drink alcohol. ”

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"And you still have a tavern sign? This shouldn't be the front line, so there are no fighters coming. Shainin asked dumbfounded.

"Of course, our wine is mainly for the fishermen who are working hard in the northern seas, after all, it is too cold there, and they are usually wet, and they can not do it without drinking some wine to keep out the cold - they are all licensed to drink."

Little John looked at the young man and replied politely, but there was already a fierce suspicion in his eyes.

"Oh...... Okay, okay, then bring me a glass of water, food for two, it's always okay, right? ”

Xie Ning said helplessly.

"Of course, sir, you wait."

Little John nodded, and hurried into the tavern room.

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In a smoky kitchen, a chef in a white apron is busy at work.

A thin figure flashed in.

"Hey, little John, aren't you supposed to be your waiter at the front desk? It's not a good habit to be lazy, but your sister doesn't scream from hunger because of you. If you do that, be careful that Mr. Cisse dismisses you. ”

The chef glanced back, but smiled.

"No, sir, I have found a puppet traitor! Yes, he looks like a puppet spy! Little John exclaimed excitedly.

"Oh? Really? We are also spies so far from the front line? No way? The chef said in surprise.

"It's true! Uncle Dale. ”

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Little John trembled with excitement: "He doesn't even know about Prohibition, Uncle Dale, use your smart brain to think about who wouldn't know about Prohibition." When you enter the tavern, do you want wine? There are only the puppet armies of the barbarians who have enough fish, meat, wine and meat every day! Yes, the puppet army! ”

"Moreover, although his clothes are ordinary officers' uniforms, the material is very beautiful—it is impossible for our front-line officers to afford to wear them! It could only be a barbarian imitation! ”

"Oh...... God, if it's really what you say, little John, you're going to do a great job. Not only is there a lucrative bounty, but the commander of the National Guard may even introduce you to the Demon War School without exception! ”

The chef, Dale, was also excited.

"What are you doing then? I'll go and receive that spy for you, and you go and inform the National Guard!" Little John. got the bounty of Huang Chengcheng who exposed the spies, but I had to invite my uncle to eat meat once. ”

He said anxiously with a smile.

"Of course, Uncle Dale, you take care of me. I've always kept it in my heart, trust me, I won't let you down. ”

Little John bowed to Dale and ran out the back door.

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Shainin swallowed the bread in his mouth with difficulty. I have poured several mouthfuls of water.

Grass, which is also grain? Not to mention the dryness, it still has a rancid taste. He frowned, and finally swallowed the bread in his mouth with difficulty.

"Forgive us for our poor hospitality, sir, and this is the only food available, I'm sorry." The chef who had been standing respectfully at the table dressed as a Xilu man said with a smile on his face.

"Nothing." Xie Ning barely smiled, but waved his hand at him.

What's up with this chef? Always don't leave at the table, can I Huaxia people be a distinguished guest here, and can I still enjoy one-to-one service?

Dale reluctantly walked away, and after thinking about it, he entered the waiter's position again, but he glanced at Shainin from time to time.

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At this time, this hateful human spy is feeding the puppy in his arms with bread! Oh, my God! Precious food, take it and feed the puppy! What's more, what's even more hateful is that this puppy seems to be used to eating good things, and he looks like he ignores it and desperately hides the food in his mouth!

You're not a spy to have a ghost! Little John's good fortune has arrived, and I am worthy of his father's instructions to me! Damn barbarian ghosts, damned spy dogs, let me sacrifice your filthy blood to my heavenly brother John.

Dale thought to himself.

Xie Ning helplessly looked at the little hot pot's dodging mouth: "Son, if you don't eat again, you will be hungry for lunch...... Okay, okay, when I ask the way, we're out of this hellish place, I'll see if I can beat you a few monsters in the wild, let's make a barbecue and eat. That's all right, right? Come, pad your stomach first. ”

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The little hot pot was whimpering desperately, tears were already flashing in his eyes, but he couldn't help dodging.

I vomited on the first bite, father, didn't you see it? God, I've never eaten such a nasty thing before—I think Grandma Qian is in her arms, and she never forced me to eat such a nasty thing......

By the way, I vaguely remember what my mother said when I was a child, and I should be about to enter my childhood now...... When the hell am I going to have a second form and be able to speak......

No, I don't eat! Father, if you force me again, although I can't speak yet, I will cry to you!

The hot pot owner thought with tears in his eyes.

Xie Ning looked at the little hot pot with a smile and was about to say something.

The door of the tavern opened suddenly, and the shrill voice of a half-grown teenager was already proud: "Adults, it's him!" He must be a spy! (To be continued......)