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He and Ya'er had been on this plane for many years.

He'd seen the real evil energy ore before, and it was something with demonic energy in it.

The green ore in front of me always felt plausible, and it always looked like something was wrong.

Suddenly, Su Cheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized:

"I see, these are ores stained with demonic blood!"

Ling Zifeng also understood the meaning of this sentence, and said in surprise:

"You mean a powerful demon has died here?"

Su Cheng nodded, revealing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"I think we'd better leave this place quickly, and we've saved the villagers, don't stay any longer, otherwise something terrible and unpredictable will happen!"

His tone was meaningful, and his expression changed from his previous relaxed and casual expression.

"Let's go!"

Ling Zifeng knew the danger.

The powerful demonic blood attracts all sorts of strange creatures that they can't deal with.

The crowd seemed to run out of the mine, climbed over the hills, and hurried to Uther's camp.

No sooner had they left than a terrible scene occurred in the mine.

I saw a green portal appear out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, a blood-red demon more than three meters tall walked out of the portal, he looked at the green ore around him, and his eyes were full of desire to kill......

Ling Zifeng and his party didn't know all this, and they rushed to Uther's camp at great speed, because this was the main quest they should complete.

The camp is in the middle of a slightly leveled valley, and the orc base camp is not far away.

Ling Zifeng looked from afar and found that there were hundreds of orcs densely packed there.

The numerical superiority of the enemy made Uther feel a little stressed.

Because the strength of Lorendam's side is only about 200 people.

Seeing that Ling Zifeng and the others had also arrived at the camp, a hearty smile spread across Uther's face.

With these heroes, it is enough to make up for the disadvantage in the number of troops.

"You're here at the right time."

Uther warmly welcomed the group into the tent.

"I've already sent someone to negotiate with the orcs, maybe we don't have to use violence to solve the problem."

The old paladin was a wise and calm man.

He wanted to find another way to solve the crisis at hand.

"I don't think the orcs will negotiate with you, they're just a pack of beasts, and we should attack."

Arthas expressed his displeasure.

Disagree with the teacher's opinion.

"My young prince, you have to learn to be patient, violence is not the only solution."

As soon as Uther's words fell, an exclamation came from outside the account.

"Oh my God! Only the horses returned, and they killed our messengers! ”

"Damn! The orcs are reluctant to withdraw! ”

Uther didn't expect the other party to be so unwise.

"Teacher, you're right, violence can't solve everything, but violence can solve orcs!"

The corners of Arthas's mouth slowly opened a playful arc, as if mocking.

The wise Uther's face was full of helplessness, in the face of these brutal and bloody guys, maybe only violence was the best choice.

"Let's use violence to deal with these beasts!"

Arthas's eyes were full of flames of revenge, and he wanted to use the blood of his enemies to warn them.

Uther nodded, and there was no other choice for the situation.

Originally, he wanted to settle the riot with minimal casualties.

But it backfired, and now it can only resort to force.

But the wise Uther said solemnly to the young prince:

"Remember, Arthas, we are paladins, and we must never allow revenge to blind us, or we will be no different from the bloodthirsty and brutal orcs."

"Yes, my teacher."

The prince replied simply, he would not doubt his faith.

But there was obviously a little more disdain in his eyes, and he was not very interested in Uther's caution.

Uther sighed, he knew that the prince was young and vigorous, and it was no wonder that he was in a hurry.

He still handed over the command of the army to Alsace, wanting to train the young prince.

……

"There's an enemy attack!"

The orc temptation team is coming.

Arthas immediately gave the order to meet the attack, rushed out of the tent, and ran at the front of the group.

Ling Zifeng and the others hurriedly followed, this was the mission goal they had to protect, and there could be no mistakes.

The Prince's "Defensive Aura" and his "Offensive Aura" are activated together.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers were like tigers fighting together with the orc squad.

Ling Zifeng and the others didn't want to consume too much, so they only supported the prince to avoid any accidents to him.

"Smack!"

The battle between the two armies was in full swing, and suddenly, a strong orc warrior fell in response to the sound of a distant gunshot.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack......"

More and more gunshots rang out from the dense forest in the distance.

"It's the dwarven musketeers coming!"

I don't know if it was the soldier who roared.

Sure enough, from the edge of the dense forest on the side of the battlefield, a group of dwarven musketeers came out.

It's a bunch of but unusually burly guys, but half the size of an adult.

I saw that they were holding thick muskets, and they kept pulling the trigger at the orcs.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Smack......"

A strong smell of gunpowder entered Ling Zifeng's nose.

The orcs howled miserably, and suddenly collapsed, and in a blink of an eye, they were all wiped out on the spot.

"Friends of the Alliance, thank you for your help, what do you call you?"

Arthas thanked the Dwarven Commander in good faith.

This is a strong, middle-aged dwarf, with thick limbs, a resolute face, a big nose and a messy beard, and the whole appearance looks a little funny.

"My name is Folio, the craftsman of Ironforge Castle, your Royal Highness is welcome, you are just passing by."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Arthas's eyes, listening to what the dwarves meant, they had something else to do.

But this team of musketeers is not intended to be a great help against the orcs, if they can be kept......

"Excuse me, is Mr. Folyo going to find a black dragon cub?"

Su Cheng is an old fritter and has long been familiar with these plots.

"yes, how do you know?"

Folio looked at Su Cheng with interest and asked.

"We saw this black dragon cub in a hill to the east before."

Ling Zifeng also remembered this plot, and immediately sang and harmonized with Su Cheng.

"Oh, you're sure!"

Folio's eyes immediately flashed with excitement.

Arthas was also a wise man, and immediately swore an oath:

"We'll help you get rid of this black dragon cub, but I hope you can join us in attacking the orc camp for the time being."

Folio thought about it, and immediately agreed:

"No problem, let's go!"

It turned out that this dwarf squad happened to chase a black dragon cub here.

As long as Arthas helps them get their goal, they don't have much to do.

When the time comes, they will be more than happy to help their allies, after all, it is a very honorable thing.