After the victory of Poor Dao and others, we were so excited that we couldn't rest, so we talked all night that day, and we fell asleep when we were tired of talking. In the following days, the three of us became heroes of the orc race, and everywhere we went, we were praised by the enthusiastic orcs, and the beast emperor and the great prophet even called me brother and brother, and the affection was unusual. As for the matter of cooperation, it is naturally a matter of course, and the process of bargaining is directly omitted, almost what is wanted!

In the end, the general agreement we reached was that the Orcs would provide me with the specialties of the Warcraft Forest, including magic cores, animal skins, Warcraft tendons, some unique fruits, rare wood, etc., as well as their troops that I could hire. As soon as these things were implemented, Poor Dao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, this harvest can definitely be regarded as a super bumper harvest, the magic core, the importance of animal skins is not much to say, and the rest are all good things.

For example, the monster tendon is the most important thing necessary to make catapults and heavy crossbows, and it has always been a sought-after commodity, priceless in the market, and it is impossible to buy it if you want to, and it is a military material that is strictly prohibited from being exported by various countries. It can be said that the number of powerful catapults and heavy crossbows is scarce, and it is completely limited by the Warcraft tendons, even the strong bow also needs the Warcraft tendons to be made, and ordinary beast tendons can't do it.

And the orcs in the Forest of Warcraft have a large number of beast tendons in their hands, and they are just used to make clothes straps, which is really a waste.

It is estimated that the production of animal tendons of the orcs is more than that of the terrans of the whole continent combined, and when I produce all the heavy crossbows and catapults, I will be able to make up for the shortcomings of the Blue Dragon Legion that the field is strong and the siege is weak. In the future, our Long family will definitely participate in the war, and these are the basis for my victory.

And the fruit produced by the Forest of Warcraft is very delicious, and I can't stop eating it, which is definitely a good thing.

The key is rarity, and the whole continent is not produced anywhere except here. It has never been seen in the Terrans. If this is shipped out, it will be my own monopoly. The same is true of rare wood, which is a particularly good form of magic wood, which is the finest material for wands. It's nothing here, but in the world of the Terrans outside, it's more expensive than the weight of gold.

As for the hiring of orc troops, that is a big advantage. I've long been itching for the mysterious places of the Elven Forest. But I haven't had the opportunity to go in, the problem is that my strength is too low, if I bring five Beamon, five black dragons plus five sword god-level Beamon royalty. In addition, if the druids help the position, at least the lost city will have the strength to discover. Once the treasure of the goblin city is dug up. Quack, then Fatada!

And with the help of an army of orc masters. The area I control in the Elven Forest can be greatly increased, how many more magic crystal mines can be discovered, and how many more magic beasts can be captured? At that time, I can monopolize the trade of high-level magic beasts in the entire continent by myself. Hehe, it's definitely counting the money until the hand cramps! And then spend the money in various places, at least the people under my rule can live more comfortably.

As for the orcs, there really aren't many. In addition to the grain is iron, they also want to get the technology of smelting.

Poor Dao happily agreed, agreeing to send the dwarven master to teach them, to the delight of the Beast Emperor and the Great Prophet. In fact, Poor Dao had already planned in his heart, smelting such a technique could not be kept secret at all, and there were too many people who knew it.

After the orcs communicate with me, they will soon enter the human society, and when the time comes, they will not be able to exchange technology, can't they still rob it? So they will be able to get it sooner or later, I might as well sell my favor to them first! I also found that the medical situation of the orcs here is very bad, their shamans are not very good at healing, the external injuries are okay, and there is no good way to deal with diseases, and their number is too small, on average there is only one shaman in 10,000 orcs, which is not enough at all. So I offered to give them some healing medicine and send some druids. Now they are even happier, and they are so grateful that they don't know what to say!

That afternoon, the Beast Emperor and the Great Prophet were discussing how to force the underground passage, and Poor Dao suddenly became aware of it, and stretched out a magic crystal from his arms. It was once intact and now it is in pieces.

"Alas, it's time to come, it's going to come after all!" Poor Dao frowned and said, "Why is it at this time?"

"What's wrong, has something big happened?" the Great Prophet asked when he saw that I was suddenly frowning.

"The magic crystals in my hand originally had a pair, which were magic guides that were refined together, as long as one was broken, the other would be broken no matter how far apart it was. We usually use them to deliver simple messages. Poor Dao carefully explained:

"I gave the other one to my grandfather when I came, and made a pact with him that I would crush it only when something very urgent happened. As soon as I get the news, I'll rush back! Now it seems that something has happened at home, and I have to go back. ”

"Well, we haven't finished talking about this yet?" the Great Prophet asked anxiously.

"Well, then, I'll leave my butler behind to continue talking to you!" Poor Dao made a decision after a little thought.

"But can he represent you, brother?" the Beast Emperor asked, confused.

"Hehe, he is actually my uncle, he was expelled from the house because of his mistakes, so he was incognito, otherwise, how can there be a master at the sword level to be a housekeeper?" Poor Dao smiled: "This is a secret, don't tell the people of the human race, otherwise, I will be in big trouble!"

"I see, don't worry, we will definitely keep it a secret!" the Great Prophet and the Beast Emperor nodded repeatedly. The people who can share their secrets are obviously their own people, and they are very touched by the way I treat them as my own.

"After I leave, the two brothers had better act immediately, just with your strength, I think the dark-clothed elves will definitely know each other, if you really can't teach them a lesson!" After Poor Dao finished speaking, he took out a bottle of amethyst honey and handed it to Daxian, "Your mana is exhausted, and you may not be able to recover in a few years, right?"

"What's so embarrassing about this?" the Great Prophet didn't answer, and excused himself: "I can't actually use it for a year, and I can restore it, this is too wasteful!

"Huh. I won't send troops this time, so naturally I have to send some military supplies, right?" Poor Dao smiled and said: "You just take it, if you start fighting, you won't have the power, and it's not your family who will be delayed?"

"That's it, you just take it!" the Beast Emperor stretched out his hand to take it, stuffed it into the Great Prophet's hand, and said, "You're welcome, brother!"

"That's right. I'll do it!" the Great Prophet laughed. said: "Brother, is there going to be a battle when I go back this time?"

"Yes, eight or nine are not far from ten, otherwise, grandpa wouldn't be in a hurry to call me back!" said with a wry smile.

"Then we will support you with a hundred dragon knights!" the Great Prophet immediately said arrogantly. "Hehe, it's also a courtesy!"

"That's all you have now, right?" said Poor Dao in surprise.

"Haha. We can't use them for the time being, and we can't do it with the strength to build them. Usually it's a waste of food, just ask my brother to help us raise it for a few days, let's say okay first, it's not a hire, it's a help!" the beast emperor laughed.

"That's great, thank you!" Poor Dao said excitedly, "By the way, when will you get to the Night Elves?

"It will take at least three months!" Daxian knew: "We will bring the first exchange of goods, don't you come empty-handed?"

"Hehe, no problem, I'll send the dwarven craftsman, the druid, back with you!" said with a smile, "In that case, I'll go first." ”

"It's so urgent, I don't care if it's so far?" said the Great Prophet.

"I'll tell you the truth, my mount is the heat of the earth, and he has a space spell that can make me go home quickly!"

Poor Dao smiled and revealed some of the things about building the subspace door to them.

"I see, no wonder you fought that bug, it's a pity that this spell consumes too much magic power to be used frequently, otherwise we wouldn't have to go to the underworld!" said the Great Prophet with a little regret.

"Yes, it's so far away from my house that Gaiji can only barely send me on a one-way walk alone, and Kerry can't even take it. However, let's just tell him to take the Wyvern troops away, without a leader, the Wyvern Knights may not even be able to cross the border of Vana!" Poor Dao smiled!

Subsequently, I instructed Kerry and Uncle Zu a few words, and when I learned that I wanted to stay in the Orc Empire alone, my uncle's face turned green, although a hundred were unwilling, but the matter was forced to this point, and he could only reluctantly accept it. Who called him the least important of the three of us? After pacifying him, Poor Dao immediately said goodbye to everyone and rushed back.

Coming out of the space gate of the Gaici Land, the poor road had already appeared in the house of the Great Han Wangdu. At this time, it was about ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and my house was quiet, and most of the people had already slept. From three or four o'clock in the afternoon to about ten o'clock in the evening, it seems that the difference between the Beastmaster City and Dahan is six or seven time zones!

Grandpa was sitting alone in the living room in his military uniform, obviously waiting for me to appear. Poor Dao quietly observed the old man's face, his face was full of gloom, and he even lost a little weight, it seems that he has been worrying a lot recently!

As usual, I quietly appeared in a corner again, and before I could speak, my grandfather had already discovered my presence.

"Is it Xiao Wu?" asked Grandpa with a smile.

"It's me, grandpa, your perception is still so keen?" I came out of the corner with a smile and said to him with a smile: "I see that your complexion is a lot different, is it because you can't see your grandmother and don't think about tea and dinner?"

"Little ghost, haven't I seen her for decades?" Grandpa scolded with a smile: "I don't look good, isn't it all because you kid caused me trouble?"

"Call me back in such a hurry. Poor Dao asked suspiciously, "Is it tricky?"

"Well, it's tricky!" Grandpa smiled bitterly: "You have been gone for more than a month, and there have been a lot of earth-shattering things happening on the mainland, do you know it?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard anything since I left!" Poor Dao smiled: "You have to tell me slowly!"

"Well, there are two big things!" Grandpa said with a frown, "I say chronologically, although it seems that they have no relationship with each other on the surface, but I always think that there is a relationship!"

"Okay, I'll listen carefully. You say!" Poor Dao sat down on the chair opposite his grandfather and said!

"The first thing happened at the end of May, when the third wave of the Holy See's Jihadist Army, when they were about to arrive on Wajima, suddenly there was a great tsunami!" Grandpa shrugged his shoulders gloating when he said this, "The whole fleet is completely annihilated!"

"Man-made! The tsunami is definitely man-made, a spell level of forbidden spells!" Poor Dao immediately exclaimed!

"Yes, I think so, too. And the Wako also spread the word. They did it!" Grandpa smiled: "But the Holy See decided that it was not, they said it was just an accident, and said that they would not be intimidated by difficulties." We must continue to send more troops to carry out the holy war to the end!"

"Well, so dragged? How badly did the Holy See lose in the tsunami? The troops they have landed will not be fine, right?"

Poor Dao asked curiously.

"Of course not. I heard that the tsunami was 100 meters high, even if it reached the coast of Wana. It's still several meters high, how can the landing force be fine?" Grandpa smiled: "The problem is that the Holy See says that the damage to the husband is slight!"

"Impossible, right? They don't have an explanation?" said the poor road.

"Yes, they said that the commander-in-chief of Majina was wise and decisive, and he commanded well, and he did the preventive work in advance, and the military camps were stationed on the high ground, so the losses were slight!" Grandpa smiled disdainfully: "I don't understand, even if Majina is wise enough to prevent a tsunami in advance, why is it only called the army to prevent it, and not to remind the navy fleet? Isn't the fleet afraid of the tsunami?"

"Yes, if the naval fleet were divided into two teams to take turns transporting troops, the losses could be reduced by at least half. In terms of the sea strength of the Wakou Land, even this half of the fleet, it is impossible for them to fight!" Poor Dao smiled: "This reason is ridiculous, it is not like a shrewd person like my grandmother came up with it!"

"It's not, the Pope, this old immortal, sick and well!" grandpa scolded depressedly.

"Damn, it's really a good person who doesn't live long, and the scourge lives for a thousand years!" Poor Dao also smiled bitterly.

"It's all your kid who is so generous, what a good thing is that amethyst queen honey, how can you give people everywhere?"

Grandpa complained dissatisfiedly.

"I heard that he had already eaten that bottle during the Battle of the Holy Mountain? He also sent someone to ask me for it, he was not sick at that time, could it be that the effect of amethyst royal honey lasted for a month?" asked Poor Dao suspiciously.

"I'm talking about your grandmother, she gave her to the Pope to eat!" Grandpa said helplessly: "Alas, besides me, she likes this brother the most!"

"Dizzy, she doesn't know that she thinks about me, I went out this time and was miserable by the Pope, nine deaths!" said Poor Dao with emotion.

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" asked Grandpa quickly.

"Alas, it's hard to say!" Poor Dao then told his grandfather everything about his journey to the Orc Empire, and even revealed his identity without reservation.

"No wonder you're a ghostly kid!" said Grandpa excitedly, "So that's what happened? By the way, how did the Earth Bear talk to you? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" and then Grandpa began to interrogate again.

"Hehe, when I took it, I was still young, only a few years old, and I didn't know that he was the heat of the earth!"

"At that time, when I saw that he was injured, I kindly treated him with a spell, so he was very grateful and always followed me." I thought he was cute, so I took him in!"

"Fart, bullshit!, just fool me!" Grandpa laughed and scolded: "The injured monster is the most dangerous, and before you can get close, it will already attack you!

"Grandpa, haven't you noticed the awe-inspiring but inviolable kingly aura in me?" said Poor Dao with a deep look.

"you! The king didn't look at it, you have a lot of ruffians. Grandpa scolded with a smile: "Don't talk about it, your kid has too many secrets, I almost can't recognize you!"

"Hehe, no matter what I say, I am a member of the Long family, this will not change!" said with a hippie smile on the poor road, "This time the harvest is very big, I have established a deep friendship with the orcs, and when the underground passage is good, I can mobilize hundreds of thousands of powerful orc armies at any time." I'm still afraid of a bird pope then. ”

"Hehe, it's a pity that it wasn't so soon, okay?" Grandpa asked with a smile.

"Yes, it will take at least three months, by the way, when we were discussing the critical moment, you called me back, don't you tell me, just for the tsunami and the pope's comeback?" asked the poor dissatisfied.

"Of course not, the second thing I'm talking about is not the Pope's return from the dead, it's something else. It was because of this incident that I thought left and right, and finally decided to call you back!" said Grandpa with a heavy face.

"What's the matter? I see how scared you!" asked Poor Dao curiously!

"Three of the top ten beauties in the mainland, Carter, known as the three princesses of the Violet Sisters, are going to marry together!" Grandpa said very seriously word by word.