Chapter 102 The Dread Lord = Telecom Fraud
The chaotic base camp is filled with violent orc infantry fighting against each other.
Their civil war was fierce, breathing heavily and staring with blood-red eyes, both wanting to kill each other.
But the real casualties were caused by the small arcane puppets.
When those violent orc infantry were fighting to death, it would take them all away with one scythe.
Although it seems a bit bullying.
But these orcs who drank demon blood definitely cannot be counted as humans!
The formal definition should be regarded as a lower branch of demons, belonging to the class of low-level demons.
Therefore, in the setting for the small arcane puppet, orcs and ogres were both on the hunting list.
As long as it is an orc, it can be killed, regardless of whether the opponent is tired or not, and the weapon cannot be lifted.
Some surviving ogres, seeing that the situation in the camp was not good, quietly opened the door on the west side of the camp and ran away.
The small arcane puppets were busy harvesting and had no time to deal with these huge cowards.
The brutal harvest lasted two hours.
Under the efficient hunting of fratricide and small arcane puppets, this huge camp with tens of thousands of orc troops stationed was finally turned into a pile of ruins.
After selecting several weapons and pieces of armor with rare materials, Herard put away the small arcane puppets and left here temporarily.
This camp is so important, the orcs will definitely not give up.
Then he would definitely bring small arcane puppets over frequently to spawn monsters and upgrade them.
Ursalus, who had harvested at least tens of thousands of souls, had rich scarlet energy in the eye sockets of its evil-looking demonic skull.
This scarlet mysterious substance is the spiritual energy generated by the soul, which is similar to the anger energy of a warrior.
But its level is much higher than anger energy.
Powerful gods such as Titans have ways to refine this magical psychic energy.
The artifact sickle of Ursalus becomes more and more powerful only when it is strengthened by a large amount of spiritual energy.
However, the drawbacks of this artifact are so great that only a madman would try to control it.
After two battles, Herad was very sure that Ursalus could not affect the arcane puppet.
Using dead objects to control this artifact is definitely the most suitable choice!
Dead things without souls would not care about the various temptations of Ursalus.
They are robots that are programmed to perform tasks.
No matter what Ulthalus said, the arcane golem would have no reaction.
Try to communicate with the robot. Why don’t you have nothing to do after you’re full?
Even if Herad comes up with a language interactive module, it will only receive some rigid clichés.
Although Ursales can still communicate with those who are close to him.
But Herard knew what was going on with this guy.
Can you believe what the Dread Lord says?
It would be better to believe in the ancient gods.
When the ancient gods deceive people, they also invest a little or even a lot of money.
For example, Deathwing was deceived by the ancient god N'Zoth.
N'Zoth's various resources and power are provided in place, and Deathwing is fooled into helping it destroy its enemies.
These fear devils from the Shadow Realm are very stingy.
In the Shadow Realm, a poor place where ghosts go, one heart can be broken into two flowers.
As the saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters bring out unruly people.
The Dread Lords who grew up in that kind of environment naturally have extremely despicable hearts.
Deception and lies are their most powerful weapons.
When the Dread Lords deceive others, they are completely in vain!
If the Old Gods are MLM scammers, then the Dreadlords are telecom scammers.
Herod listened to those boring promises of conquering the world and silently imposed a seal of silence on it.
After completing the seal, he complained about this guy with contempt.
"Haha! Is conquering the world attractive?"
Sylvanas and Alleria were also speechless. "Why conquer the world? What can we do when we are full?"
"That's right, who would want to conquer the world? Are you a fool?"
Ursales is undoubtedly out of his mind when talking about conquering the world with high elves. .
The most warlike elves in ancient times, they only consolidated the territory near the Well of Eternity and never thought of conquering the world.
And when they can, the elves will try their best to help other surrounding races mediate conflicts and solve their various difficulties.
When the elf was in trouble, he shot a cloud-piercing arrow, and the wilderness demigods, tauren, wild boars, and various reinforcements came to support him.
The bait thrown out by Usalus is almost enough to deceive other races.
Usalus, who had been silenced by the silence seal, looked much more pleasing to the eye.
The artifact should work well and not beep all day long.
The small arcane puppet responsible for using it will protect this guy well from being captured by the fallen Titan's men.
Early the next morning, the white chocobo came back from a walk outside and ran to the restaurant.
Seeing the small arcane puppet standing in the corner of the living room, it was very curious and went to check it out.
The small arcane puppet was shrouded in purple-black mist, and only a vague figure could be seen.
The white chocobo has a very high intelligence and can compare and distinguish what it is from all aspects.
After all, similar small arcane golems are very common.
For example, washing dishes in the kitchen, sweeping the streets on the street, and serving dishes in the hotel.
The only thing that makes him curious is why he doesn't wash dishes in the kitchen or mop the floor.
It tilted its head and looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered what it wanted to do.
After cleaning up the food left for it on the table, it quickly ran outside to the yard and played with other birds.
Seeing the white chocobo flapping its wings and trying to fly up like those owls and sparrowhawks, Herard shook his head helplessly.
Unless it masters the powerful wind power like a griffon.
Otherwise, flying creatures need huge wings to support flight.
The wings of a chocobo are not as short as those of an ostrich.
But it's not much better.
It's about the same size as a chicken's wings, but has no flying ability.
After fluttering for a long time, it flew up a little, and then performed poor gliding skills.
White Chocobos are often brought into the Emerald Dream to be strengthened by the Tree of Life.
But it is absolutely impossible to fly like a real bird!
While Herard was secretly laughing at this guy, he suddenly received a magic messenger from the golden flute.
After reading the contents recorded by the magic messenger, he admired the efficiency of the Wildhammer dwarves.
The aerial bomb production equipment provided to the Wildhammer dwarves is still in the process of being shipped.
The gryphon they promised has already been delivered.
The flying speed of the gryphon is not slow, and it will arrive in Quel'Thalas at noon at most.
If it were placed a few days ago, the preparation time would be very tight.
Because the high elf garrison stationed at the southern border checkpoint will not let outsiders in without orders.
The two sides can only complete the handover of the gryphon there.
With the improved and mature magic rocket, Herard quickly sent the backbone of the Windrunner family to the level.
The southernmost border level of Quel'Thalas is called Quel'Linth Hut in the game.
A band of rangers is stationed here, guarding the southern gate of Quel'Thalas.
However, in the real world, as the only border trade port on land, its prosperity is even comparable to Yangfan Port!
The number of ranger troops usually stationed here exceeds 2,000!
Alleria and Sylvanas have both experienced here.
Seeing their former officers coming, the rangers saluted and said hello to them.
Leleza, a serious ranger general, was warmly welcomed by the rangers.
The Windrunner family's control over the Ranger Force is evident!
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