Chapter 1371: The Wonderful Use of the Fraud Orb
When Sarren took Yinas and Onexia to the sky above the village of Cushaven, they were unsurprisingly stopped by the Griffin Rider, who had spotted the UFO approaching and had taken off urgently.
Cushaven was the rear stronghold of the Hammer Dwarves in Northeron and their main forces were distributed in the southern part of Sandmar, with only a few griffon knights remaining behind in Cushaven, and almost all of them were wounded.
That's right, these griffon knights were all wounded soldiers who were sent to the rear to recuperate after the Battle of Dunward, and Delvin Stormhammer was one of them.
The four griffon knights who were not in good form could not pose a threat to Saljan at all, but in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Saljan took the initiative to land in front of the gate of Kushaven Village.
A small number of Hammer soldiers who stayed behind surrounded the huge firebird as if they were facing a great enemy, and Julian Deepshadow, who had been specially left behind to answer it, followed a very old female dwarf to the scene at this time.
"Spread out! What are you doing with our allies? ”
The wrinkled old dwarf looked impatient and waved his hand like a squirrel: "Go, go!" All back to their posts! Didn't you notice that the alarm didn't go off at all? So excited, what a fart! Get out of here! ”
The old dwarven woman was clearly a big man in the village of Cushaven and had a high level of prestige.
Under her "kind explanation", the tense atmosphere at the scene was quickly eased, and the dwarven soldiers surrounding the three of Saljan quickly put away their guards.
"Haha! I'm sorry for the guests who came from afar! ”
After driving away the guys who got in the way, the old dwarf woman smiled heartily and apologized to Sarian and the others: "Recently, we have been fighting with the cubs of the dragon's throat, and the young men in the village are a little short-tempered, which makes you laugh. ”
Saljan smiled politely at the old dwarven woman, turning his inquiring gaze to Julian, who was standing behind her.
"Let me introduce you."
Julian walked out from behind the old woman knowingly: "Lady Serea, these three are my son Sarean, my daughter-in-law Onyxia, and my wife Yinas. ”
"Sarjan, this is the Grand Elder of the Hammer Clan of Noseron - Serena Hammer, the aunt of the High Lord Vorstad and Kudran, and the Patriarch of the Hammer who personally participated in the Battle of the Three Hammers."
"The Battle of the Three Hammers?"
Saljan looked at his unassuming Serrea Hammer in surprise, "It's been a few years, and it's been an honor to meet you, Lady Serea." ”
"Harm!"
Sereya, whose face was full of old age spots, waved her hand disapprerovingly: "What's so honored, it's just that you live a relatively long time, and you don't need to be so literate." ”
The Battle of the Three Hammers of the Dwarves took place around 230 years before the Black Gate, and the ultimate lifespan of the dwarves is less than 300 years, and the dwarves like Serea who participated in the Battle of the Three Hammers and can survive to this day are very rare.
Warmly received by Serea, Sarian and his party followed her to the village hall of Coushaven.
Through Serea's active explanation, Salian roughly understood the experience of Julian and others.
With the help of Furstad's token, the three of Valera successfully persuaded Delvin, who was still injured, to serve as their guide.
While Sarren and his party evacuated from the island where the Twilight Dragon's lair was located, Valilla and Verres set off right behind Delwin, aiming to reach Dragonmaw Harbor, the base camp of Dragonmaw Orcs built by the sea, and leave Julian behind to pick up Sarren and the others who returned.
The previous time, Julian and Verres had only infiltrated Dragon's Throat to inquire about information, and since they did not need to participate in the battle, the risk of the two brothers' infiltration operation was relatively low.
This time, Valilla and Verres have a heavier task, they need to go deep into Dragon's Throat to sow discord between the two orcs, so that they will face external enemies and internal chaos.
In order to ensure the success of the infiltration mission, Valera had previously borrowed the Orb of Deception from Saljan, and she would be transformed into the heart of the Dragonthroat Orcs.
The task of Willis and Delwin is to survey the terrain near Dragon's Throat Harbor and choose the most suitable battlefield for the upcoming decisive battle in advance.
If Valeera's infiltration goes well, the two fighting Dragonmaw Orcs will be lured to the banks of the Flamebeard River southeast of Sandmar.
Once the dragon roaring orcs appeared by the river, the outcome of this local war between the two clans was basically doomed.
The main task on Sarjan and Onexia's side has been completed, and with the unwitting "cooperation" of Yinas, the Twilight Dragon's lair has suffered heavy damage, and there are very few Twilight Drakes that can be handed over to the Dragonroar Orcs for trial.
On the other hand, with the death of Creel, the leader of the Black Wing Consortium, Nefarian's surveillance is bound to weaken considerably.
From Nefarian's standpoint, it was obviously impossible for him to continue to vigorously help the Dragonroar Orcs with all his energy...... After all, he had no interest in improving the Twilight Dragon's experiments in the first place.
The problem on the transcendent side is almost solved, and the next step is to see if the Hammer Dwarves can decide the outcome with the planning and help of Valilla and Veres.
Serea Brutehammer is over 260 years old this year, and is already in the age standard of a dwarf.
However, the spirit of the Brute Hammer Elder was still strong, and not long ago, she had experienced the sudden attack on the Battle of Dunwall, and moved to Cushaven unharmed with a large number of evacuees.
At this age, whether or not Serea is willing to serve old age, she is no longer fit to go into battle in person.
Under the persuasion of "young people", including the mayor of Sandmar, Winters Ironbeard, Serea, who originally wanted to roll up her sleeves and go to the front line to command the operation, could only temporarily change her plan and come to the rear to help take care of the wounded and coordinate the deployment of logistics and materials.
Although he was persuaded to leave the front line, as the most prestigious Grand Elder in the Notheron region, Serea still held a pivotal position.
Suffice it to say, as long as he doesn't pick up the hammer and rush to the front to fight, Sereya is the number one commander of the Norseron Hammer Dwarves.
Upon learning that the three of Saljan had destroyed the Twilight Dragon's lair, the elderly Serrea cheered and applauded.
"That's good news, the Dragonthroat Cubs won't be able to get any more dragon cubs to reinforce now."
"If that girl named Valera can successfully complete the infiltration mission...... This battle for revenge should soon have a happy ending. ”
One thing to say, even with the help of the Twilight Dragon, the Dragonthroat Orcs are not 100% sure that they will be able to defeat the Hammer Dwarves who have been entrenched in Norseron for many years.
The disagreement between the internal parties is partly due to the fact that the supply of the Twilight Dragon is always in the hands of outsiders.
Once the supply of the "mysterious man" side is cut off, the dragon-throated orcs who have lost their support can only sit and eat nothing, and the air force will fight less and less.
Just like the Dragonthroat Orcs themselves say, the Dragonthroat Clan without dragons is simply not worthy of its name.
Sarren's main goal of coming to Northeron had been accomplished, and the target was now squirting at Julian in a teapot posture crossed over his waist, thinking that he was taking the lead in making a big fuss.
There is no way, Julian's family has always been like this, and in the face of his wife's scolding, he can only accept it with a bitter face.
Sereya was quite gossipy with tea and watched the excitement, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to sort out the battle reports on the front line, and the fun man Onexia also squatted aside to eat melons without seeing it.
Salaan could only helplessly wait for Yin Nas, who was the first to sue the wicked, to vent his anger, but he was bitter about his father as an emotional trash can.
…… But he's used to it anyway.
……
While Yinas was spraying venom at her own people in the rear, Valera had already infiltrated the interior of Dragon's Throat under the guidance of Veres.
But Verles can only help her here, and the next thing is to see Valeera's performance.
After hiding in Dragonthroat Harbor and observing for a short time, Valera finally identified a Dragonthroat Radical Orc who was most suitable to replace.
The young Dragonthroat Orc was not of high status in his own right, but his father was one of the three leaders of the radical faction.
Coincidentally, this guy is a rare brainy orc in the clan, and even his muscular father needs to constantly ask him for his opinion on state matters.
After finding the target, Valera spent another 2 days patiently observing the person's various habits and habits when speaking.
After making sure that it was vivid, Valera unexpectedly sneaked up behind the lone dragonthroat orc.
"Bang!"
With Valeera's current strength, it is naturally a good idea to plot against a young orc who is only an elite rank.
Under the magical effect of the Orb of Deception, Valera quickly transformed into the young orc, and threw her body into a spatial package on the spot for temporary storage.
As soon as he had dealt with the tail of the hand, the door of the "home" was suddenly pushed open roughly, and a middle-aged beast with a majestic physique strode in from outside the door.
"Damn Zuluhid! Obviously, the fighter plane is fleeting, but at this time he is still hesitating! Bah! ”
A cold light flashed imperceptibly in Valeera's disguised orc's eyes, and she perfectly simulated the original owner's behavior and tone.
"Old man, that old immortal Zuluhid still doesn't agree to attack with all his might?"