Chapter 81 Tribal Invasion


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  Chapter 81 Tribe Invasion
  The demigod-level arcane puppet with the intelligent system activated followed Herad's command and headed for the fire path arranged outside the workshop.

  The long fire path shot up blazing fire several meters high, distorting the air.

  Seeing that the demigod-level arcane puppet was going to take this path of fire, the audience felt a little inappropriate, for fear that it would be burned out.

  However, after a warship is launched into the water, it must go through a water gate ceremony. For these large equipment on land, it is also reasonable to go through a fire ceremony.

  The demigod-level arcane puppet walked into the blazing fire, ignoring the burning fire and striding forward.

  It looks like a fire god.

  This formal and full sense of ceremony made the audience feel that the pattern was high.

  Being able to walk on fire without getting hurt at all is an artifact that can protect the country and protect the people!
  King Anasteria and the parliamentarians who were watching the ceremony all felt that the money was well spent!
  When the audience cheered, they discovered that the demigod-level arcane puppet walking through the fire path had no intention of stopping.

  It is clear that there is a blue sea in front of it, but it still moves forward regardless.

  Watching the demigod-level arcane puppet walking into the sea, and its body gradually being submerged by the sea water, the audience looked at the sea in confusion.

  At this time, the staff on the tank landing ship shouted hello.

  "Everyone, hurry up and get on the boat. We have to catch up!"

  After hearing the staff's greetings, the audience reacted and quickly entered the cabin through the huge hatch on the dock.

  They followed the staff's guidance and came to the deck through the stairs.

  At this time, the demigod-level arcane puppet had already walked some distance away.

  However, the resistance in the water is very high, and it does not move very fast in the water.

  The faster warship successfully caught up.

  Since the water is very clear, the depth does not exceed thirty meters.

  The audience can see a big colorful thing moving forward on the bottom of the sea.

  Looking at the demigod-level arcane puppet that was traveling entirely on its legs, Herard considered in his mind whether to install a propeller on it.

  As long as the energy supply is in place, not to mention propulsion at sea, flying into the sky is not a problem.

  With enough thrust, even a piece of iron can fly.

  But this means huge energy consumption.

  It is equivalent to consuming one gas station per 100 kilometers.

  Thinking of the behavior of the congressmen.

  Herard felt that to defeat the tribal army this time, he must let the demigod-level arcane puppets increase their records.

  The demigod-level arcane puppet trudged hard on the bottom of the sea and spent more than ten minutes before walking onto the beach next to Yangfan Port.

  This speed is not much faster than a sailing battleship.

  The demigod-level arcane puppet, which was full of shortcomings in Herad's eyes, made the nearby spectators very satisfied.

  When the gorgeous demigod-level arcane puppet walked onto the beach, they all cheered loudly for it.

  "It's so awesome! It's not afraid of water or fire!"

  "This is the magic weapon that governs the country!"

  "With this big guy, we can crush as many forest trolls as they come!"

  While the audience was having a heated discussion, they discovered that The demigod-level arcane puppet did not stop, but continued walking along the road.

  Looking at the huge figure leaving quickly, the audience was a little confused.

  "Where is it going?"

  "Maybe it is put into use directly."

  "Like those chubby weird guys?"

  "Well, it should be!"

  Currently only the high-level officials of the high elves and some of the mobilized troops know Condition.

  The common people did not know that the forest trolls from as far away as the Hinterlands, and their orc allies, were on their way to Quel'Thalas.

  The Hinterlands and Quel'Thalas are separated by a large area of ​​land controlled by the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

  All plain areas suitable for growing crops have been developed by humans. As long as forest trolls and orcs appear on the plains, the local garrison will fight to the death.

  The most elite troops in the Kingdom of Lordaeron are all used to defend their huge territory.

  Although their number is small, they can still hold back the enemy.

  The coalition forces also went north from the hidden paths of the Hinterlands to protect the human towns in the plains.

  However, the targets of forest trolls and orcs are not humans.

  Their target is Quel'Thalas.

  When marching, they only traveled through rugged and difficult mountainous terrain.

  Forest trolls and orcs are both hunting races.

  Their legs are thick and powerful, and they are very good at moving in mountainous areas.

  If Azeroth selects ace mountain troops, these two races will definitely be on the list!
  The forest trolls and orcs moving north along the mountains were much faster than the human army marching on the plains.

  The achievement of leaving the human army far behind makes them very optimistic about the future of the tribe.

  As long as they go north to destroy the High Elf Kingdom, and then return to the original route to destroy the Wildhammer Dwarf Clan, it will not be difficult to deal with the humans next.

  Orgrim listened to the beautiful prospects described by Zul'jin, and was very satisfied with this plan of running thousands of miles and then turning around.

  Although this green-skinned bamboo pole looks very wretched, it still has a good strategic mind!

  It never thought about how Zuljin’s strategic mind was so powerful, and why the High Elf Kingdom, a thorn in its side, had not been destroyed by Zuljin.

  Gul'dan, who was traveling with him, was suspicious.

  But this evil warlock never cared about the rise and fall of the tribe.

  What Gul'dan pursued from beginning to end was only powerful power, and even more powerful power!

  Even if there is a fire pit ahead, what does it matter?

  As long as it can escape smoothly, who cares about the life and death of these fools?

  When the army traveled a long way to Zul'Aman, Zul'jin was slapped in the face.

  Seeing the main forest troll city that was completely bombed into ruins without a single building, everyone began to doubt Zuljin's strength.

  Is this the main city lost? It was clearly razed to the ground!
  How terrifying are the armies of the high elves?
  But it’s already here, and it would be inappropriate to leave without a fight.

  Orgrim glared at Zuljin fiercely, and then led the army through the ruins and towards the giant magic barrier on the opposite side.

  Looking at the huge magic barrier in front of him, Orgrim thought of the draenei's urban magic barrier.

  The draenei protect a city with a magical barrier.

  The high elves have protected the entire forest!

  It consulted Gul'dan about the magical wards.

  "This magic barrier is so big, could it be stronger than the Draenei's magic barrier?"

  After Gul'dan carefully detected it, a contemptuous smile appeared on its ugly green face.

  "This thing is big. In fact, there are loopholes everywhere. Come with me, we have found the weak points."

  Under the leadership of Gul'dan, everyone came to a barrier that looked the same.

  The troll spellcasters couldn't understand what Gul'dan was trying to do.

  They all used shadow energy to forcefully burn a hole to allow a small number of troops to pass through.

  Do I still need to choose a location when burning this thing?
  However, as Gul'dan cast a spell to break the magic barrier, the troll spellcasters were all shocked.

  I saw that the magic barrier, which they had struggled to burn with shadow energy, collapsed like paper when it was touched by Gul'dan's green evil energy.

  Seeing the huge hole that even the red dragon could pass through, the troll spellcasters were immediately convinced.

  The green evil energy is not as strong as their shadow energy.

  So this extremely ugly guy is definitely a master of spellcasting!
  When the troll spellcasters lamented Gul'dan's inscrutability, those reckless warriors rushed into the big hole one after another.

  They have been aggrieved for too long and are very eager for a hearty killing!
  (End of chapter)
 

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