Yes...... Yes, dead people!

But I feel like I'm the only human being who has ever been exposed to this blood, living or dead.

React?

The feeling of joy was gone, there was no feeling, but I ...... Some ...... did emerge later Variation.

I'll tell you......

Let's talk about the rest first, I'm afraid I'll forget.

Tikdios's first step is complete, and I feel like his plan will be well completed through personal experience. It's just that I still don't know how the orcs found this pool.

Their second plan was to do the elves a favor...... Give them a helping hand. Hum...... I really admire this Dreadlord and I can think of such a plan, he is indeed a good hand at sticking a knife in the back.

Since I put the pool in this kind of place, I feel that it should not be very far from the orc camp, but I guess it should not be too close. The orc woke up and saw that there was such a pool nearby, and he probably muttered in his heart, but then he felt that it was useless to think about it so much, so I immediately went on the road to find the orc camp.

It would be extremely stupid to look directly in the mountains, so I chose to climb high and look into the distance, and I found some suspicious traces. After roughly figuring out the next direction, I headed there, but in the end I couldn't find the place...... I fell a little bit, to be exact, but I found my way to the elves. Once you have a road, you are not afraid of not finding their home. I'm talking about the elves, and that's not bad.

The road, which was already somewhat damaged, did not affect my horse's speed very much, so I ran along the road without stopping.

There was a fork in the road, and I considered whether to turn a corner, but when I looked at the fork in the road that was about as wide as my feet, I muttered to myself, because if I made such a mistake, it would be delayed for nearly a day. Just when I didn't know what to do, I suddenly noticed the footprints left on the road.

So many footprints must have been left by one army. The time to look at these footprints should not be short, and after comparing the footprints on the road ahead, I decisively chose to move on.

I guessed it right! Not only did I find a village, but I also encountered an army that was ready to go. There were a thousand of them, and I hid from a distance to watch them pass, and I followed them from a distance after they had all passed. I followed them all the way to their front line.

This was the first time I had tracked the elves, and in order to track them closer, I really couldn't help it, so I gave up my warhorse. I'm not sure if the horse will find its way back, but if such a thing were to show up in the wild, it would scare the hell out of the wild.

They call themselves the Night Elves. Night...... If it is literally in the shadow of the night, this kind of spirit bathed in the starlight and moonlight.

The Ash Valley forest is very dense, and although it is not a tropical rainforest, the trees here are almost shady from the sky. And the sunlight can only be seen through the tiny gaps between the leaves during the day, and at night it is almost completely dark. Not to mention that you can't see your fingers, it's dark anyway!

But these guys, called the Night Elves, weren't sleepless at night and asleep during the day, so I observed their routines and the situation in the camp before leaving quickly.

I'm here to help them.

After discovering the elven camp, the orcs were much easier to find, after all, the elven scouts still had to go out. It wasn't easy, but of course I was very careful, and their scouts were very cautious, especially the big, long ears made me a little jealous, and the guys seemed to have really good hearing, so I had to put a wider distance. This is dangerous and difficult in the woods...... Because once I'm discovered, it's easier for him to ambush me, and I'm more likely to follow.

But fortunately, I was able to follow them, and I followed the scout to the orc stronghold. That familiar picture unfolded in front of me again!

That was the original prototype of the Horde.

I'm talking about the later tribes, not the ones that the original orcs formed themselves.

Now there are orcs, minotaurs, trolls, and ...... Undead! Hum...... Sylvanas joined the tribe with her army.

Some people may think that what is this? Isn't that cool? Isn't that possible?

It's not that you can't...... It's just that this race is fundamentally different from those three, very incongruous, they were originally humans, and after they died, they became undead, and they almost killed everyone in this world, and then suddenly felt that they had a brain, a will, and a will...... Let's be together.

Do you think you can accept it?

The most fundamental reason why the Great Chief can accept this group of guys is because of interests...... But that's all for later.

I? I am free! I don't live for anyone, and I don't fight for anyone. If the Alliance had done something I couldn't see, maybe I'd be on the side of the Horde.

Yes, that's what it means.

I've been ...... since Edwin was beheaded.

Hum...... He...... Not my king......

That camp is huge...... It's huge, indeed! That's why elves need heavy troops. But this camp is not in the forest...... They were indeed driven out of the forest. And that was the first time I stepped on the land that still haunted me in my remaining memories.

And it was the first time I've seen a minotaur!

The minotaurs in the camp were taller, more than a head taller than the orcs, they were burly, their shoulders were really broad, and the various colors of cattle made me feel very interesting.

But their equipment is rudimentary!

I don't deny that this group of cows can take two more blows with rough skin and flesh, and even ordinary bows and arrows can't kill them, but they don't have any decent armor on them, and it's basically made of wooden planks.

Plank! That's right, planks! But the cows were so tall that even the planks didn't make a big difference. Aside from the fact that they didn't fit well, I felt that the planks were somewhat able to block some of the attacks.

And the orcs are no better, the weapons on the bodies of these guys who fled are basically snatched from the Dunhold rebellion in addition to the weapons obtained from humans. Therefore, there are few warriors who can wear armor all over their bodies.

What surprised me the most was that I saw the trolls!

This was told to me by Sarufar, who said that he was a teenager at the time, and that he had followed his father to help the trolls, and that the trolls had offered to follow them. And the name of this group of trolls is ...... Dark Spear!

I've actually dealt with them a long, long time ago. Hum...... It's just that when I wandered around the camp, I didn't even know they were inside.

I knew the son of their patriarch back then, and I remember his name being Woking...... There's also a guy who was born and died with me...... Zara Zane.

I still have a good relationship with that guy, but I never see him again. The guy ...... People are actually okay.

I didn't see them when I entered the tribe's camp...... If you know it's them...... Well, I don't know what to do...... Face them.

Actually, that task was not well accomplished. The point is that there are so many fires and torches in the whole camp at night that it is basically impossible to hide, and the camp is full of people, and those guys don't need beds at all, let alone tents, they ...... It's the same as beasts and livestock.

At that time, I also remembered the question of what the minotaur would eat, whether to eat grass or ...... Meat. Grass is everywhere here, there is grass of all kinds, and the most important thing is grass.

But I really couldn't get close to the center of their camp.

After walking around the camp a few times, I finally figured out what the problem was...... The water problem in their camp. They must have a well or a pool in their camp, otherwise there would be no river around at all, how would they drink water?

When I think about it, I suddenly think of them solving the problem of urinating and defecating. So many people and pee, you can't put all this excrement in the camp!

Thinking of this, I decided to look around for the dumping sites where the excrement was dumped.

I can't smell it! So you can only look at it, and there are two paths out of the camp gate, one leading to the northern forest and the other to the south.

So I gambled my luck and decided to look south, and I was right, I found the place where they dumped their excrement.

Scold...... yes, that's how I got into their camp.

It's dirty, but I can't smell it, and as long as I close my mouth, their excrement doesn't flow into my mouth. I slipped into their big dung bucket.

There's no way they're going to dump it out in a keg, how many buckets it takes!

are concentrated in some large vats, pull out a piece and pour.

Yes...... In fact, you don't need to breathe after you die!

After being pulled into the camp, the buckets need to be placed, you heard it right, it's a pile, not a pile! Because there will be people who and pee during the day, and once the bucket is full, someone will come and pour it! I took advantage of them to get out of the barrel without them noticing. Then he hid in the grass next to him, which was used for cleaning.

I was cleaning up the dirt from my body when I hid in the haystack, and although I couldn't smell it, I felt that the people around me could smell it, and the smell was uneven!

But after these orcs were busy, I chose to get out and ...... right away. Belch......

How?

Clothes? You think I'm dressed? No, no, no! Of course not! How can this be entered in clothes and armor! I had everything I could take off except for a pair of pants. The armor is just a set of arm and leg guards, and the weapon is a dagger. And the most important little bottle.

I hung the vial around my neck, and by dusk I had come out of a pile of debris as night wore on.

Headwaters?

Ha! Don't think about it! It's not close at all!

The so-called stealth is not at all becoming transparent! How is that possible if it becomes transparent? If anyone could do that, then there must be magic on its skin or body!

I'm sure of that.

How? Do you want to know?

Ha! This is what I suddenly thought of when I was lying in that pile of clutter! I don't have direct access to water! But the things that come into direct contact with the water are in that pile of clutter!

Guessed?

Ha! That's right, it's a bucket!

So I dripped that liquid onto the outer walls of those barrels.

That's right, it's the outer wall.

Hum...... What do you think? Dripping inside?

That's! That's waste! It is best to wipe it on the outer wall! Because it must be the outer wall that comes into contact with the water, and in order to increase the chance of contact, I chose ...... Barrel bottom!

You haven't fetched water!