MTL - Stratholme God-Chapter 68 The king of flag - Kaizi

   Chapter 68 Flag King - Kaizi

   Kaizi watched for a while, even though he knew that the orcs were incompetent and furious, more than 90% of the farmers who came up one after another were terrified.

   The second round begins, when the farmers in groups of three, armed with guns, face the fearsome orc again.

   No matter how frightened they were, even if their legs were shaking like a swing, they still managed to stand for more than a minute.

   Kaizi turned his head: "This is..."

  McDonald smiled: "Do a little preparation."

   Kaizi squinted his eyes and raised his long golden eyebrows. No matter how he looked at it, he was a little happy: "Your Excellency is so sure that the orcs will attack Stratholme?"

McDonald said sternly: "Before this, I have never seen such a terrifying creature with my own eyes. After I saw it, I admitted that I was afraid. I looked through a lot of books in the library of Lordaeron, the only thing that made me What I think of is the ancient war 10,000 years ago."

   Kaizi's beautiful pupils shrank suddenly: "You mean..."

   "Yes! It's the demon in the world-shattering war that destroyed the high-level elf empire. The same madness, the same annihilation of humanity, and unscrupulous killing."

   No need for Watson to find blind spots.

   McDonald directly put the answer to the mystery, just like a person named Joe Braid, Sile, Gua Le, it's your problem that you can't taste it.

   As for whether Kaizi believes it or not, God knows.

   For another example, Kaizi may not be so easily stimulated. This has to be looked into.

  The battle of the ancients, this is the eternal pain of the elves. If there was no death of the ruler of the year, Queen Azshara, there would not have been a Druid who advocated nature, and there would not have been a second division of the elves. Going it alone, in fact, is exile, and with a group of people crossing east, there is today's Quel'Thalas.

  Thousands of years ago, human beings do not know how many generations ago, so there must be no feeling. For the elves of fried chicken longevity, it's a matter of three generations.

   Kaizi held his chin and pondered for a while: "Can I try the fighting power of the orcs?"

   "Up to ten, whatever." McDonald raised his hand, and immediately a bunch of toolmen dragged out ten orc warriors.

  Even though they were tied with two thick iron chains, they still struggled and roared, red eyes, constantly scanning the surroundings, and the Hercules struggled to control them.

   "Baron Sagunar, can I ask you to please?" Kaizi said gently to a burly elf man beside him.

   "It is my honor to serve His Highness."

   As one of the four famous tool people around Kaizi in history, Sagunar still has some cards at this point in time. His fear skills are quite good, and when a weaker guy encounters him, he will be [feared] so that he can't find the north.

He is dressed in black and red armor. The shoulder armor and the helmet each have symmetrical, bright red blade-shaped decorations that make people uncomfortable. A big hammer.

   Coupled with his tall and burly figure in the elf, he was a head taller than an orc who was about 2 meters 1 when he stood up. Visually, this guy was nearly two and a half meters tall.

   "First come, three fully armed!" Sagunar slapped the shield with his hammer, and the fighters immediately loosened the chains, and the human servants threw the orc's stone axe.

   "Grandson—"

  Ahem, this is what the baron said in Elvish.

   Warrior's [sarcasm], as long as the fire is up, even if the language is not good, you can greet the other party's family kindly.

  The stimulated orc warriors, despite their chaotic steps, instinctively picked up their weapons, without any cooperation at all, they rushed up to the baron with an axe.

   "Boom! Boom-boom-"

   Moved the shield quickly and completed the block. Feeling the strong impact from the shield, Sagunar frowned and did not stretch.

   Suddenly he yelled: "Go away—"

The volume of    was so loud that the surrounding human soldiers were frightened, and several soldiers affected by [Breaking Roar] rammed around like headless flies.

The result was shocking. Only one orc was attacked. The other two continued to attack Sagunar regardless. Even one's stone axe shattered because it couldn't withstand the violent impact. That guy still used the axe handle as a stick. Onslaught the elves.

   After playing for a few rounds, I found that the orcs came and went just simply and rudely slashing and smashing the way, not to mention any moves. After all, Sagunar couldn't help knocking out the orcs with [Shield Slam].

   "How?" Kaizi asked.

   "A rather brutal race. Because it is easy to enter a state of frenzy, it is almost immune to [Fear]. A qualified elf warrior can easily clean up one one-on-one, and it is hard to say if there are too many." The baron's evaluation was quite pertinent.

MacDonald chimed in: "The problem is numbers. There are millions of orcs, so I don't think Stormwind can hold it. Now they've advanced to Loch Modan and fought the Bronzebeards. It's only time to get to the Northland. question."

   Kaizi frowned: "Thanks to Your Excellency Stratholme for your kindness, I will rush back to hold an emergency meeting of the Kirin Tor and notify Dalaran to be alert."

  McDonald's spooky: "Better inform Quel'Thalas as well."

   "That's not necessary." Kai Zi waved his hand: "Silver Moon City is protected by a powerful magic circle. It seems that such an ignorant race cannot break through our defenses."

   "Information from the front line, the other party has a spellcaster called warlock who uses evil magic..."

   Kaizi showed a confident smile: "It's not our high elves boasting, we haven't been afraid of anyone yet when it comes to spell warfare."

   Someone almost couldn't help rolling his eyes on the spot.

  Kaiko! Are you setting up a flag?

   The dog egg (the empty ear transliteration of Guldan), who is called the orc Wu Yanzu, is a serious demigod.

   I'm not targeting anyone on this point, you elves are all spicy chickens in front of dogs.

well! If you don't believe me, neither can I.

   I warned you!

  Benevolence and righteousness are exhausted!

   Anyway, I patted my **** and left after completing the mission this time. When your house was set on fire, remember not to come to Stratholme for help. We may not be able to protect ourselves, we don't have any extra troops to save you.

   Even if I am so unlucky as McDonald's and really can't go back, you must not let Veresa come over to seduce me!

  I am a gentleman MacDonald, how could a Veresa just buy me! ?

   When you see the long legs, you just keep licking them, there is no drop!

  …

   maliciously imagined the scene of the long-eared people rushing into the street, and McDonald found that the first time that so many countries and races slammed into the street at the Dark Portal, it really deserved it.

   It's been peaceful for a long time, do you really think that aliens are all idiots?

  In history, Stormwind City fell, and the rest of the human countries became alert. In order to fight against the tribe, a group of nobles quarreled for more than a month before establishing the Lordaeron Alliance.

   In this life, there is a butterfly named Mai who is stirring up the general trend, but there is still no progress.

   It can only be said that those aristocratic gentlemen are immortal.

   (end of this chapter)