In the temporary camp of the orc high-level, a group of more than a dozen orcs are happily eating breakfast, their food is very simple, or simple, is ordinary roast beast meat, after being half-cooked, they were torn apart and eaten, their drink is a special fruit of the Forest of Warcraft, the size of a basketball, the skin is hard, after smashing, the juice inside is very delicious, and the alcohol content is not low!

Although the orcs do not understand the understanding very thoroughly, and they do not care very much, but they obviously still know the minimum respect, the largest and best piece of leg meat was distributed to the leading orc, this person is five meters tall, sitting about three meters, a golden haired face is very similar to an uncivilized ape, I can't see how old I am, but the momentum around the body is amazing. With his mighty muscles and shining eyes, he is the supreme commander of this orc invasion, one of the right-hand men of the Orc Emperor, Flame * Beamon!

"It's a shame for these damned, timid humans to collapse without a fight, and for the orcs to surrender even such a race. Haha!" "It was the patriarch of the troll clan who spoke, Shouyu, who had a feud with the orcs, so he didn't miss any opportunity to laugh at his opponent. It is already commonplace for everyone to talk and laugh with each other during meals, and no one will care, including His Royal Highness, the leading commander of the army this time.

"Haha!haha!" The dozen or so orc leaders around him all became smaller, and even the orc prince couldn't help but smile. The battle between the orcs has been going on for a long time, and everyone doesn't take it seriously.

"You fart!Humans aren't that easy to deal with, and sooner or later, you idiot will pay for your stupidity!"

"Hmph. I think you were scared by humans, and after they saw us, they didn't dare to do anything but run away, what else are you blowing?"

"Hmph, if you want you, now the humans must have hit the Forest of Warcraft, and your hometown is gone!"

Just as they were about to continue their noise, a harpy flew in the sky and landed in front of them!

"Don't make any fuss, let's hear the news that the bird has brought back!" Blaze* Beamon stopped their arguing, and it was clear that he had absolute authority. As soon as his words came out, the two leaders immediately shut up!

"Third Highness, humanity has a huge city ahead of us. They set up a defensive line along the city, and it is conservatively estimated that there were two million troops, among which there were many masters, and many of my men were killed!" reported the leader of the Harpys, who had apparently returned after a fierce battle. His feathers clearly showed signs of being roasted by magic, and a large area was jet black.

"Hehe, two million, a lot of people!But unfortunately, in front of our orc army, they are all waste!" Blaze* Beamon said disdainfully, and then he teased: "But it's you, why did you become a barbecued bird after a day of not seeing each other?, do they have an air force?"

"Haha, don't burn it, it won't taste good!"

"Haha, give me two burnt wings!"

The people around laughed again, all of them were from the faction of the Three Highnesses Flame * Beamon, so they were very familiar with each other, and their relationship was not bad.

"They came with some knights on flying horses, quite powerful, we are not opponents at all, and there are a large number of flying magicians, I am still a fast runner, barely picked up a life, but dozens of my subordinates, all of them were killed, and the loss of the harpy man in charge of reconnaissance on the entire front is not less than three hundred. He smiled bitterly and depressedly: "Generally, after being hit by a mage, it really becomes a charred bird." I also survived thanks to a life-saving hedron given to me by the Prophet!"

After saying that, he knelt down reverently and bowed deeply to an old minotaur dressed strangely beside Flame* Beamon, "Thank you Prophet for saving your life!"

"You're welcome, I'm also thinking about the plans of the beast clan!" the old minotaur prophet Roford smiled: "Third Highness, it seems that the human race was not scared away by us, but took the initiative to retreat and wait for reinforcements!"

"Well, I think so too, what a bunch of cunning fellows, by the way, are magicians really that powerful?" Flame* Beamon humbly asked the old prophet for advice. Orcs of any race may appear as prophets, and once they become prophets, their status will become very high, and even the royal family must be courteous.

"Judging from the information given to us by those people, and our own records, the magician's magic is indeed very terrifying, especially the powerful spells cast collectively, which are no worse than the full force of the thunder beast!" said the old minotaur prophet Roford calmly.

"So powerful?"

"Wouldn't it? A spell comparable to a thunder beast, isn't that a forbidden spell?"

The people below were talking, and even Blaze* Beamon fell into deep thought.

"However, they also have shortcomings!" said the old Minotaur Prophet Roford slowly, "Let the Prophet Litisha talk about this, she has dealt with those people a lot and knows more." ”

All eyes were on the other side of His Highness, the Prophet of Na Flai.

Na Flail Prophet Li Tisha is a flail with eight arms, not to mention the horror of her various spells, that is, in terms of hand-to-hand combat ability, except for the Three Highnesses Flame * Beamon and a few super masters, there is no one here who can be her opponent, so, among the seven prophets, this only female prophet, but firmly sits in the second place, second only to the Beamon prophet Carriot * Beamon.

"According to the intelligence of those people, although the spells issued by the magician are terrifying, they take a long time to prepare, unlike the thunder beast, any terrifying spell is instantaneous. So as long as they are ready, try to get as close as possible to kill and injure them, and if they really can't get close, evacuate quickly, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary losses. Na Flail Prophet Litisha said slowly in a beautiful voice.

"I see, that's fine, but the battlefield is so big, is it enough for us to evacuate?" asked His Highness Flame* Beamon worriedly.

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness don't worry, the spells that can effectively kill the Minotaur or the Flail must be above the ninth level, and there are not many swears that humans can cast ninth-level spells in groups, and those people told me that this time the human race is going all out, and it only brings together less than five thousand mages. Relying on them is tired to death, don't even think about killing our 500,000 army!" "Besides, our Thunder Beasts are not vegetarians, it is estimated that if we fight hard, the combat power of our two Thunder Beasts will be completely comparable to those 5,000 mages." ”

"Hehe, yes, except for the thunder beasts, we are not easy to mess with, and I have prepared some small gifts for them!" said the old Minotaur Prophet Rofford.

Not to be outdone, the Prophet Li Tisha said: "I'm not unprepared, I'll see whose means are more wonderful when the time comes!"

"Hehe, with the combination of two prophets and thunder beasts, I believe that the little humans are vulnerable! we will definitely be able to kill them all!" The races of the two prophets are also bitter rivals, and it would not be good if they fought at a discord.

"Third Highness, it is very difficult to kill all human beings, and it is not our goal, our purpose is to establish a stable base on the periphery of the Warcraft Forest, and then gradually get out of that dangerous forest, so that future generations can have a stable environment to survive, if human beings must agree to our conditions, even if we don't go to war, it is okay, after all, our population is too small to die one less one, but human beings die two million and two million, we can't fight. The old Minotaur Prophet Roford advised.

"Yes!" the Prophet Richisa also rarely agreed with his opponent's proposition, and said, "If we kill all the human beings, who will farm and work for us? Although our warriors are first-class in battle, they really can't compare with humans in these things!"

"Yes! What the Prophet said is that Flame has been taught!" said the Third Highness Flame Beamon, who hurriedly said humbly!

"It's good that Your Highness knows, the future of our orcs is all on your expedition!" said the old minotaur prophet Rawford.

"Well, yes, it's up to you whether you can lay a foundation for the orcs!" said Na Flai, the prophet of Rita.

"Please rest assured, two prophets, I will definitely fight for a stable foothold for the orcs, and then bring the orcs out of the Warcraft Forest!" "The Third Highness Flame Beamon said loudly, "For the future of the orcs, we will definitely defeat the humans!"

"Defeat the humans! Defeat the humans!"

"Defeat the humans! Defeat the humans!"

"Defeat the humans! Defeat the humans!"

For a while, the entire orc camp was boiling with beast blood, although there were only two or three hundred people shouting in total, but because they were all masters, the sound was so loud and agitated that the trees were shaking constantly.

"The whole army is marching towards the Iron Forge!" "The Third Highness Flame Beamon shouted excitedly, "We are going to teach the humans a profound lesson there, and we must let them know that the beasts are extremely powerful!"

Just when the orc army was violently trying to march into Ironforge Fort, an emergency meeting was also held in the headquarters of the coalition forces in Ironforge Fort, which was chaired by my grandmother herself, and was attended by three representatives of the three empires, the Great Prince, the Third Prince, Miss Ouyang Ruolan, the Seventh Princess, and the other two heads of the Holy See, the Great Magister Misola and the leader of the Zeatic Cult Army, Ronaldo, Poor Dao and Xianya, were also present.

"The information you heard just now was obtained by the Great Han Long Qingtian, and at the same time, there is a holy woman to testify, it shouldn't be fake, let's talk about what you think!" After the grandmother introduced all the orcs on the map, she said coldly.

"Please forgive me for being unreasonable, I have doubts about the source and authenticity of the information," the third prince stood up and said, "In just one night, he was able to understand the information so thoroughly?

"Yes, I feel the same way!" the eldest prince chimed in.

"I think, can you please tell General Long about the detailed process of obtaining information?" Ouyang Ruolan said cautiously: "I didn't mean to embarrass you, but this matter is really important, we need to verify it accurately, and verify it carefully!"

"Yes, you better talk about it!" the stakes were high, and my grandmother did not dare to be sloppy, so she had to put pressure on me.

Seeing that everyone was looking at me, Poor Dao frowned and had to say in embarrassment: "The channels and methods of obtaining information have always been the highest military secrets of all countries, and there has never been a truth about it, can you tell me how many spies your respective countries have planted in Dahan?"

"There are absolutely no spies in our empire in the Han Dynasty!" the third prince said in a solemn and solemn manner.

"Then I'll wait until I go back and check it out, why don't I trust you all the time?" said Poor Dao pretending to be puzzled. Cut, who is this idiot lying to? What country does not have the spies of the three great empires? Even within the Holy See, there must be.

"Don't go too far!" said the third prince angrily.

Poor Dao glanced at him coldly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by his grandmother.

"Shut up, y'all. Little Five, come with me!" After speaking, my grandmother led me to another secret room alone, and then said: "There are no less than 100 mages arranged within 500 meters around here, and elite masters are guarding layer by layer, no one will sneak in and eavesdrop, can you tell me now?"

"Excuse me, are you asking as a representative of the Holy See, or are you asking as the grandmother of the Long family?" asked with a sly smile.

"Damn little imp!" Grandmother's face suddenly flushed a little, and she said angrily, "What would you say if I asked you as the Holy See?"

"Hehe, then it's official!" Poor Dao smiled and said: "Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, according to the provisions of the Continental Bright Alliance, the Holy See has no right to intervene in the internal state secrets of various countries, so I have nothing to say!"

"Damn fellow!" scolded the grandmother, laughing and crying, "then I'm your grandmother now!"

"Then you mean, your current identity is the head mother of the Long family, and my grandfather is the wife of the head of the Long family?" I asked with a smile.

"Are you finished?" said Grandmother, blushing and annoyed.

"If I don't ask clearly, how can I casually pass on the family secrets? I will be beheaded by the family for leaking secrets!"

"Nonsense, is your grandfather still willing to behead you?" Grandmother couldn't cry or laugh, and finally had to say helplessly: "As long as your grandfather hasn't announced that he will kick me out of the house, I will always be the housewife of the Long family!"

"Yes, then I'll tell my grandfather what you said when I get back, and he'll laugh his big teeth down with joy!" I said happily.

"The mouth grows on your face, whatever you want!" Grandmother's face became more and more red with shame, and she quickly diverted the topic when she couldn't resist it, "It's time to tell me the truth, right?"

"Hehe, of course you can, Grandmother!" Poor Dao smiled and took out the crystal ball from the space ring and said, "Look at it!"

"Good thing, this is the biggest and purest crystal ball I've ever seen!" Grandmother first complimented, then found the image inside, and said in amazement, "Isn't this the view of Ironforge Castle?

"This is one of my previous alchemy works!" Poor Dao clearly told his grandmother the origin and function of the radar.

"Amazing, it's just amazing, it's so creative to connect creatures and magicians together, you will definitely be the greatest genius in the alchemy world in the future!" Grandmother was full of praise for me: "No wonder you can have so many magical commands and win so many battles, it turns out that you rely on its help, well, this time with it, we can increase our chances of winning against orcs!"

"Hehe, in fact, the orcs are not very scary, their biggest weakness is that the logistics are unfavorable, and there are not a large number of mages, as long as they kill the thunder beasts, rely on the strong city wall defense, and the close cooperation of a large number of mages, no matter how brave the orcs are, they are vulnerable!" Alas, mistakes, mistakes. I didn't expect that after I was reborn, I was younger, and even my previous concentration was much smaller, so it seems that I still need to hone more!

"Good idea!" Grandmother's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "The orcs came from afar, and the benefits are quick battles, and although we can't fight hard, but if we want to delay time, it is definitely not a very difficult thing, you really deserve to be called the god of war, I used to think about how to fight quickly, but I forgot that quick success is a taboo for soldiers, good, very good, I understand!"

Grandmother is a person who understands, she didn't know the true strength of the orcs before, plus her subordinates are really fierce generals, elite like rain, so she had the idea of a quick battle, this time she suddenly learned the real strength of the orcs, a little blind, and still thinking about how to fight quickly, did not turn a corner, after my slight reminder, of course she immediately understood!