Chapter 018: Steady as an old dog Anduin

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In the dense woodland, green-skinned figures slowly skimmed the shrubs, rubbing against the trees and grass.

Despite the large size of Durotan and the orcs behind him, their movements were not as reckless as they seemed at first glance, on the contrary, their movements were light and nimble, silently navigating through the dense forest.

The orcs weren't going to settle for a swamp, and after the dark swamp had plundered everything they could, they set out to move towards new lands.

Sunshine Forest, the southern part of the rich Elwyn Forest, is separated by a river, and it is difficult for the Stormwind Kingdom to allocate enough people to explore, and it is full of pristine and natural atmosphere, as well as danger.

However, this terrain is not unfamiliar to orcs who are accustomed to a nomadic life. The beasts that ordinary humans avoid are, in their eyes, just strong food.

Therefore, this is not the reason why Durotan and the group of orcs led by Orgrim behind him are so cautious. Where they are now is the frontier of the tribe in this world.

Yes, they are on the lookout for humans.

Over the past month, encounters between orcs and humans have become more frequent and more intense. With a strong physique and a furious will to kill, the tribe is undefeated!

Almost all the humans who dared to resist fell under the axes in their hands, these small, thin creatures were no match for the Horde, and if it weren't for their fine and hard armor and weapons sharper than orc blacksmiths, the Horde might have invaded their main city.

The increasingly fierce and powerful resistance aroused the vigilance of the tribe, and in order to ensure the absolute victory of the otherworldly journey, Gul'dan proposed that the Frostwolf Clan, who are proficient in group warfare, launch a surprise attack on the human defense line on the border of the Elwyn Forest.

A rather solid plan that even surprised Durotan.

Not only because of Guldan's vigilance, but more importantly, that warlock actually forced himself and his family to join this war of aggression!

Clenched into fists, Durotan stared at the makeshift guardrail in the distance, which was fragile in the eyes of the orcs. Uncontrollable anger trembled in his mind, and he finally managed to rein in his emotions, and Durontan's gaze at the human sentry still turned cold.

He could not disobey this order, neither for the sake of his clan nor for the future of the entire tribe.

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The nearby woodland has been cut down, and buildings covered with blue tiled roofs are undulating in it, and there are one after another blue-roofed tents of similar size lined up around it. Standing on the balcony of the central chamber, Lothar looked at the crowded camp below, frowning against the sun.

For more than a month, humanity, having not won, has never ......

The sudden appearance of the orcs, and their brutal and brutal way of fighting, made it impossible for the Stormwind Kingdom to organize a large-scale and effective resistance on the border. In a small-scale group battle of dozens of people and hundreds of people, the strong physique of the orcs occupies too much advantage.

Not only Lothar, but other soldiers who were involved in tactics and military affairs had this idea.

That's true, but, it's too one-sided.

Is it really just because the kingdom is unresponsive? just because of the intuitive physical oppression of the orcs?

What if, such a situation is deliberately done by those green-skinned barbarians?

Lothar frowned.

The nobles of the kingdom are all claiming to organize the most powerful troops in the Stormwind Kingdom, and use the team combat ability honed by human soldiers for many years of continuous training to defeat those orcs with mushy brains in one fell swoop.

But Lothar is not so superficial, strong limbs do not mean a low mind, those green skins, not ogres.

They have sophisticated weapons, writing, culture, and even unique but tacit cooperative combat capabilities.

As a qualified general, he sees these things outside the battlefield. He knows very well that orcs are not monsters, they are enemies!

Although he proposed to the king to gather forces to defend the main city and unite with other nations to fight, the proud nobles of Stormwind rejected his plan with public opinion and political pressure.

This was also expected, the orc's attack was fast and ferocious, and the Storm Kingdom, which was completely pressed to the ground and rubbed, looked at the constantly losing kingdom territory, and naturally held back the fire in its belly for a long time. And at this time, the Great General of the Kingdom proposed to give up the largest and richest land in the Elwyn Forest?

Hehe......

This time, Ryan did not stand behind Lothar, and as a king, he had to take into account the emotions of his subjects. Besides, there is such a thing that can ensure that things go in the best direction.

Looking up, the bearded Lothar looked up at the black dot that was almost invisible in the sky, and if you got closer, it was a galloping griffon, and in front of it was a mountain range to the southeast.

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There are many things that an apprentice has to do, but without exception, the most basic must be to help the instructor organize and organize the materials, notes and books.

It's like I've been doing it all the time.

Looking at the heavy wooden door in front of him, Cad took a deep breath and raised his hand to press it.

Cluck~squeak~

There was a terrible wail from the hinges, sharp enough to make the scalp tingle. However, Khadgar, who had only just opened the door halfway, had no intention of care.

His eyes were completely glazed, and his violently quivering gaze stared ahead in a posture that he didn't want to believe.

The black and white floors are seamless, and the old and even dusty bookshelves are slightly messy in front of them, and at a cursory glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with them, except for a little messy and dirty. However, where moving on, everything changes.

Without warning, the floor was shredded, truly shattered, countless pieces of rubble floating in the air, a huge crack slicing through the location and center of the entrance. No, not just one, the vast Karazan Library was divided into countless areas of all sizes by one huge chasm after another.

However, through these cracks, what you see is not outside the tower, but a pitch black, or galaxy-surrounded, or colorful alien space.

Like a shattered nightmare, there were shattered rooms 'suspended' in the air everywhere. There seems to be no concept of gravity and direction, and although the bookshelves are still placed on the floor, there are a few pieces that form a huge angle to the entrance, or even directly vertical and upside down.

Degas had seen such spatial rifts in the secret texts of otherworldly teleportation.

It exists and it doesn't exist.

To say that it exists, it is very simple, because it can be seen with the naked eye, and even can step into it in person, of course, provided that it is not afraid of death.

It is said that it does not exist because it does not affect the material world outside the rift, and at the same time it is not affected by the material world. Once inside the chasm, items, creatures, and spells will disappear.

Disappearance in the truest sense of the word.

Crack does not refer to a visual picture, but to the separation between planes and worlds. There have been records of spellcasters who are proficient in space spells, and this kind of partition is larger than any world or plane, and it is truly infinite, 'plane'.

To use a simple analogy, if we think of this 'plane' as an ocean, the world and the plane are just a small part of it.

Cross-border teleportation is an ingenious spell that crosses this barrier and pinpoints two small ships. Looking at all of Azeroth, there are only two people who can do this. One is Lanloth, who borrowed Titan Technology, and the other is the strongest in the world, the astral mage Medivan.

Not to mention the slim chance of plunging into the sea in search of a boat, even a strong swimmer with the best physical fitness will still be swallowed up by the ocean.

Therefore, for the vast majority of people, stepping into a crack is equivalent to death.

Unfortunately, Khadgar was one of those vast majority.

Stopping at the door, the young apprentice had no idea of moving on at all, he didn't want to die yet.

"Why? don't you go in?" Khadgar was startled by the sudden playful voice behind him, and he turned around in an instant, and it was Medivan who appeared in sight at some point.

"This is the work area you're going to be stepping on every day in the future, are you going to give up now?"

How can anyone let an apprentice sort out books in such a place where they will disappear if they are not careful?

Moreover, what kind of cleaners do you hire for such a dangerous library?!

Khadgar gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the absolute difference in strength in front of him, I am afraid that he would directly spit out the words in his heart.

"You should blame the uninvited guests. Still as before, Medivan's face changed so quickly that it was difficult to react, as if it was a fragment, and suddenly became serious.

"Uninvited guest?" Khadgar wondered.

Without helping the other party to answer further, Medivan shook his head, threw a notebook to the other party, turned around and disappeared into the dark corridor: "You will know, good at digging up secret trust." ”

"Also, familiarize yourself with your work as soon as possible, and then, we have to go out. ”

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