Chapter Eighty-Nine: Good Luck
"Chief, there's another man outside the castle" A gnoll ran in from outside the castle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Go out and see" Yang Xiu pulled up Pal and walked out of the castle, and saw a giant wolf and a human standing there quietly above the stratum in the distance, which was what Yang Xiu had seen on the city wall before.
"How can there be humans, could it be that Trevor brought them here" Parr asked himself, glancing at Yang Xiu, not knowing if he should step forward and take a look.
"Be careful, maybe there will be danger" Yang Xiu saw that the human was kneeling motionless on the ground, and his posture was very strange.
"It's okay, my lord, let's fly into the sky to investigate" Pal added a magic to Yang Xiu, and floated up seven or eight meters above the ground with him, flying in the direction of Xilan.
The human man's clothes were torn all over his body, his hair was dirty, and his eyes were blank, as if he had been tortured by something.
"This human should be from outside the Steel Fortress, look at his blonde hair, but I don't know why he was caught by Trevor," Yang Xiu said strangely.
"Shall we take him back to the castle, then, my lord," Parr asked.
"Take, by the way, ask him how he got here" Yang Xiu nodded, and Wu Pal fell down together.
Seeing that a stranger was approaching, the giant wolf immediately made a defensive battle posture, baring his teeth and roaring at Yang Xiu and the others.
Yang Xiu didn't pay attention to it, and directly reached out and grabbed Xi Lan who was kneeling on the ground.
"Whew" The giant wolf pounced instantly, and its long teeth bit at Yang Xiu's head.
"Wind Rope Restraint" Pal waved his hand, and the giant wolf's whole body was tied together by the cyan wind rope, and he fell to the ground unable to move.
Xi Lan didn't show any emotion about the arrival of Yang Xiu and the others, but just glanced at the giant wolf being controlled by Par's magic with a dull gaze, and then returned to his previous appearance.
Yang Xiu stretched out his hand to grab Xi Lan's shoulder, and the moment the two of them came into contact, Xi Lan suddenly changed.
I saw that his body trembled violently, and he kept rolling on the ground, and his mouth was still screaming, which was very miserable.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," Yang Xiu said.
"Don't hit me! please!" Xilan hugged his head and begged for mercy, regardless of whether it was Trivoror standing in front of him.
"Hey, friend, look at us, we are also human beings, and we won't hurt you" Yang Xiu pointed Xi Lan's head at himself.
After seeing that the guy in front of him was human, Xilan was very obviously calm.
"Are you here to save me, get out of here, that demon will be back soon," Xilan shouted anxiously.
"Are you talking about Trevor? Don't worry, we've got him covered."
"Uniforms, you?" Xilan couldn't believe it, how could Trevor, who had killed a group of his own soldiers in the Oasis alone, be dealt with so easily.
"Yes, you're free," Yang Xiu said.
Xi Lan's eyes burst with a glint of hope, and he asked Yang Xiu with some excitement, "Where is this in the Deserted Plains, is it close to the Steel Fortress?"
"The wasteland only needs to pass through the battlefield canyon to reach the Steel Fortress, which should be considered quite close," Yang Xiu thought about the terrain of the Deserted Plains that Duronda had told him before.
"I see, thank you, my name is Xilan, can I tell you your name?" asked Xilan.
"My name is Yang Xiu, his name is Parr, you are so seriously injured, let's go to the place where we live to recuperate first," Yang Xiu said.
How do you know that Xilan shook his head: "No, thank you for your kindness, I must go back now, the humiliation given to me by these orcs, I must return it to them one by one."
Xilan's face was very gloomy, his freedom at the moment also symbolized rebirth, since the day he was captured in the Oasis, he was dragged into the abyss by Trevor, and the torture he had suffered in the past few months was simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
Xilan just left, and no one could have imagined what kind of war would be ignited on the Silent Plains when he returned again.
It had been three days since Duronda returned to the castle, and since Trevor was subdued by Yang Xiu, there had been no new enemies, during which time the entire castle had been fortified.
Duronda and his team led more than twenty orcs into the castle slowly, these orcs were some old guys, and I don't know where Duronda got them.
"Chief" Duronda scratched his bare head and said with some embarrassment, "We only found a small tribe nearby, and the orcs in it are not very strong"
"What about Iron Hand, he didn't come back with you?" Yang Xiu asked.
"We parted halfway, he went east and I went north, and I didn't notice anything and came back first"
"Go rest first, you're tired," Yang Xiu soothed.
"Don't worry, chief, these people haven't fully recognized the Black Iron Tribe yet, wait for me to take them to live in the castle first" Duronda was quite thoughtful, Yang Xiu, a human as the chieftain, will be a difficult point for the Black Iron Tribe to recruit new members in the future, and most of those new orcs will not recognize a human as their chief.
"Who is this," Duronda asked as he saw the frozen Trevor in the iceberg.
Parr then recounted in detail the events of the days since he left, including Vos's death.
"Orcs can even have such great power" Duronda looked at Trevor with some envy, every orc has a supreme pursuit of power in their hearts, but some ways to become stronger The orcs in the wasteland have no way to know at all, only those orcs of the big tribes have it.
"But the adults are stronger, you didn't see him turn into a dragonman, Trevor is no match for him at all" Parr couldn't help but remind.
"Not everyone can become a Blood Priest, but everyone can definitely become Trevor, Parr, Trevor's power orcs can get" Duronda put his palm on the iceberg.
"You're right, Duronda" Derek walked behind the two of them at some point, and said lightly with a wooden staff: "If you incorporate the power of the Warcraft into your body, I will do the same, but it is useless to hand it over to you now, you don't have the power of the totem, and you can't bear the power that the Warcraft brings to you, and when the Black Iron Tribe becomes a medium tribe, then Pal will give you the power of the totem"
"Me?" Parr froze.
"As soon as the number of tribes arrives and you become a priest, the Black Iron Tribe will be able to reach a higher level, and it will be time for you to give the power of the totem" Derek nodded and reminded: "Don't touch this iceberg, it will melt sooner or later"
When Duronda heard this, he quickly let go of his hand.
......
The frost young dragon was cultivated by Yang in a room full of quilts, obviously an ice-attribute dragon, but he liked a warm environment, which was also strange.
Yang Xiu pushed open the door and saw the Frost Young Dragon lying on the quilt staring at him, and after seeing Yang Xiu walk in, his hand let out a happy cry.
"Thanks to you, otherwise everyone would have been in danger that day" Yang Xiu stroked the neck of the Frost Young Dragon, and the little guy leaned on Yang Xiu's arm and called affectionately.
"Let me see the wound" Yang Xiu lifted the right wing of the young dragon, and there was a five or six centimeter opening there, which was the place where Par took blood that day, and now it had begun to scab under the dragon's strong healing ability.
"The recovery is good" Yang Xiu touched the wound, the young dragon laughed like an itch, and the dragon wings fluttered and flapped, blowing a lot of wind.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, if you move the house, the house will be blown down by you, let's eat" Yang Xiu brought in a bucket of meat slices outside the door, sat down next to the young dragon and fed it to eat.
......
Hatred and humiliation are the most powerful motivation for revenge, you can't imagine what kind of power a person who has suffered humiliation and has always wanted revenge will burst out.
The anger in their hearts will burn to the ground and slaughter the world.
Outside the Steel Fortress, Xi Lan staggered towards the location of the giant gate, his figure looking extremely small in comparison to the huge steel fortress.
"Open the door! open the door!" shouted to the wall, and the guards poked their heads out when they heard his voice.
"Who are you?" asked a guard looking down.
"Silan! Haigl's only son!"
The tiger's child is returning to the mountain.