Chapter 190 Robbery is impossible. We are taking
the tax collector’s convoy, consisting of hundreds of carriages, leaving the boundaries of the Disaster Forest in a mighty manner.
Take Revendres, a backward social system close to that of the late European Middle Ages.
The size of this team is definitely one of the best!
But it seemed ordinary to Herard.
How much carrying capacity can such a backward carriage carry?
It is estimated to be only about two tons, not much stronger than the electric tricycle on earth.
The total number of more than 100 vehicles can only hold more than 200 tons of cargo.
If the heavy truck driver is more ruthless, he can pull all these goods away.
Just order the goods and Herad can pack them in a magic bag.
But first, the owner of the goods must be killed before these goods can be collected.
When he saw a convoy loaded with ore approaching, he jumped down from the big tree on the side of the road and blocked it in the middle of the road very arrogantly.
When the Venthyr soldiers at the front of the convoy saw someone blocking the road, they all drew their weapons and pointed at the person.
When they saw the dark red stabbing sword hanging on the opponent's waist, they immediately hesitated to put down the weapon.
Those who can be equipped with sin vanadium stabbing swords are obviously nobles with high status.
However, before they could think it through, a fear from the depths of their souls swallowed them up.
It is obviously an undead intelligent creature that has died once.
However, they are still ravaged by fear and easily defeated.
Some screamed and fled from the convoy, while others were so frightened that they could not move.
Some even had their souls scared away!
The undead were scared to death, which is definitely very funny!
But this situation actually happens, and a lot of people are scared to death.
The entire convoy fell into chaos because of Herad's mental scream.
Small arcane puppets flew down from the sky and began to harvest these weak chickens on the ground.
Coming down with it were the scattered body fragments of the Stoneborn Demon.
It's true that Herard is cooperating with the Stone Demon's Stone Army.
This does not mean that when Herad acted, he would deliberately let these stone demons go.
And not all stone demons are loyal to the Stone Legion and their creator, the Stoneforger.
Emperor Denathrius also has some die-hard Stoneborn fans.
Stoneborn demons who can participate in tax collection have a 100% chance of being loyal to Emperor Denathrius.
The small arcane puppets wielded huge scythes emitting red light and harvested wantonly, making the convoy members who were already ravaged by fear even more frightened.
In the face of this asymmetric battle, they cannot take any effective response measures.
The escort team of thousands of people were all killed in just a few minutes!
Herard picked through the convoy, collected the best goods inside, and quickly left the scene of the attack.
The undead monsters entrenched in nearby ruins are very sensitive to death.
Soon, like vultures searching for a corpse, they found the attacked convoy and began to feed.
Venthyr hunters passing by discovered this situation and went to nearby towns to gather a large number of troops to attack them.
A war between undead monsters and undead intelligent creatures begins.
Countless lives perished in this brutal fight.
By the time the war was over, nothing could be traced on the battlefield.
The initiator of this war had already left the Shadow Realm and returned to the world of the living.
This wave of mineral resources in the Calamity Forest has directly enriched him. Of course, he has to go back and cash in immediately.
Horad returned to Karazhan and did not immediately start forging high-end weapons.
He sent a small arcane puppet to stand guard at the door, while he lay comfortably on the bed and slept.
Alleria returned to Karazhan to rest, and saw a small arcane puppet standing guard at the door, waiting for Herad to wake up and relay the message.
The orcs in Sunshine Forest were completely wiped out.
Next, she planned to take action against the trolls in Stranglethorn Valley in the south.
The small arcane puppet who became a ruthless tool man perfectly fulfilled Alleria's commission.
When Herald got up from his sleep and went out, he relayed Alleria's words. Knowing that the High Elf Rangers had been targeting the jungle trolls in Stranglethorn Vale these past two days, Herad was speechless at their persistence.
It is true that jungle trolls and forest trolls are the same kind.
But those jungle trolls like to fight among themselves and have never offended the high elves.
It's a bit too much to trouble them for no reason!
Herard used a magic communication tool to talk to Alleria and told her not to cause trouble with the jungle trolls.
Jungle trolls are so peaceful. If they were suddenly beaten up by outsiders, they would probably go crazy with anger.
In Herard's view, as long as they stayed there, nothing would happen.
Of course, the premise is that the jungle trolls of the Gurubashi Empire do not summon the Blood God Hakkar.
The Zandalari trolls hate the evil god Hakkar, the blood god.
When Horad doesn't fight them, the Zandalari trolls will come to fight them.
And the Gurubashi Empire cannot represent all jungle trolls.
As the true successors of the ancient troll empire, is it not easy for the Zandalari trolls to deal with the Gurubashi Empire?
It is possible that the Zandalari trolls' prophet posted a message of conquest, and the jungle trolls were the first to respond to the call.
Zandalar's eternal existence is not just talk!
Alleria looked at the information sent by Herad and was very surprised by the introduction above.
In her opinion, jungle trolls are forest trolls whose skin is not green, and there should be no problem in beating them.
Who knew there was a Gurubashi Empire behind them!
Further back, the Gurubashi Empire was backed by the more powerful Zandalari Trolls.
It is not a wise thing to rashly offend this kind of troll force that has a strong backing and has no conflict with itself.
So Alleria decided to change her plan of action.
Since there are no suitable targets here, let's go to the West Wilds for a walk.
There are still some orc deserters running around in the western wilderness.
The ranger troops, who had crossed the huge canyon that separated the two places and were preparing to establish an outpost camp at the northernmost point of Stranglethorn Valley, quickly left through the temporary portal opened by Herad.
The rangers came to the forging area of Karazhan through the temporary portal, preparing to gather here and head to the West Wilds.
Harad was currently smelting vanadium ore.
It was a dark red color that looked like dried blood ore, and no one had a good impression of it.
However, when Alleria got close to them, she could feel their unique spirituality.
This kind of magical spirituality is not possessed by the metals of Azeroth.
Seeing that she was very interested in the sin vanadium ore, Herard took off the sin vanadium stabbing sword and handed it over.
"Do you like it? You can play with this finished product."
Looking at the stabbing sword in front of her, Alleria hesitated.
The total length of the rapier is just over one meter and two meters.
This length is in the category of a long sword, so it is a bit inappropriate for a ranger to use.
But she still took the rapier.
There is nothing wrong with trying this magical alien metal first.
When the stabbing sword was unsheathed, the dark red sword blade amazed the rangers.
Although the color is dark red, the final forged product is completely different from the state of the ore!
The bloody appearance has a gorgeous appearance, which is in line with the aesthetics of the rangers.
The only drawback is that the length is a bit too long.
If the ranger needs close combat, he will use flexible roaming to deal with the enemy.
They prefer weapons like short swords, long daggers, and bayonets.
The stabbing sword, a very standard melee weapon, is considered by the rangers to be a strange weapon.
The exception, of course, is a certain weirdo ranger who likes to use a big sword.
Lor'themar Theron was resting in Silvermoon City when he suddenly felt his nose was a little itchy.
(End of chapter)