Lothar is very clever, and his horse has made up a lot of things automatically. It turns out that Du Keshi, who is a veteran, has such a mysterious and powerful teacher to support him. No wonder …
Chapter 2 warlock vs mage
A lot of things can be explained in this way.
Lothar didn’t know that he didn’t know that he was secretly prepared for so many reasons. It’s really chilling to think that if the old man is the enemy in front of him.
"I know the situation is urgent, but I still need a reason why you will help us?" Lothar looked straight at Duke, the old man.
Duke held out his hand and showed two old palms specially made up. He gently pulled down half of his hood and came out with a white beard.
"Is it enough that I am human?"
Lothar body suddenly a shock.
Yes! What a simple reason! In the face of inexplicable foreign invasion, isn’t it natural for human compatriots to hold a group to resist foreign enemies?
Lotha re-exported "We have a lot of wounded soldiers, and we will never abandon our robes."
"Boys in the second stage" Duke clapped his hands and then a group of civilian workers came to the mountain.
Lothar was not stupid. He almost recognized a lot of civilian workers or loggers from nearby East Valley logging farm. They were pulling a large number of tall ox carts with original wood and eagerly helping the Griffin army’s uninjured soldiers to move the wounded soldiers to the ox carts.
Lothar was stunned that the other party was so far-reaching? !
With the mysterious mage’s performance just now and now, Lothar finally affirmed that he had met a noble person.
Lothar waved to the soldiers, "Let’s go first."
On the spot, soldiers objected, "No, how can we soldiers let civilians stay behind?"
Duke smiled. "Ha ha, you can run faster than these armed javelin throwers in heavy armor? I’m the last person left, so you have no opinion? "
When Duke’s words came out, the soldiers around him not only stood in awe, but also those who were slightly injured got up uniformly and put their palms on their chests and raised their swords to the sky.
Sword ceremony!
A soldi’s most solemn courtesy to a respectable person.
Together with Lothar, three hundred soldiers saluted Duke.
Duke waved his hand smartly. "Go ahead and don’t stop me from killing orcs. I’ll chase you later and show you the second act."
Just as Duke was talking, suddenly a javelin thrower who was hiding from the fortress and was not injured inside screamed miserably.
Duke squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Curse of pain!"
Lothar’s face is also not good. "I …"
With a wave of his hand, the curse was solved by Duke. "You go. This is a mage war!"
Mage war is a mysterious word, but this word clearly tells Lothar that this is not something that a soldier can casually intervene.
With a heavy nod, Lothar took his hand and Duke’s javelin thrower mountain.
The whole hilltop fortress is swinging again.
Duke stood alone in the wind before the fortress closed the door. It felt good to have a cool breeze blowing across his face in early spring, but the strong smell of blood made people feel comfortable
Duke couldn’t help narrowing his eyes and staring at the winding mountain. Almost every step of the mountain was filled with corpses. There were orcs, more of them were human beings. Thousands of ferocious orcs stared at Duke intensely. They growled and fangs in the sky. The sun reflected strange flashes.
If he didn’t know that orcs didn’t eat people, Duke might be worried that he would be torn up and eaten after accidentally hanging up.
Now when Duke has to retreat for the Griffin legion,
The orcs really want to hug, but Duke suspended more than half a hundred mage hands, which made the orcs, who had just learned a lesson, a little afraid to get close.
"Waste! Does a mere caster scare you? " A hunchback orc in a black robe appeared everywhere, and the orcs were on both sides like a flood.
A guy with a lot of status.
If there is such a treatment among orcs that they are not chiefs of the big clan, there is only one possibility left-the notorious Shadow Council warlock.
It’s wonderful to watch Duke, a warlock in Azeroth for the first time. It reminds him of the tragic experience that the body mage was abused by the warlock in the previous game.
Warlocks bring helldogs to teach the mage to be a man!
But-but-but you don’t have any pets? Do you despise me?
No, no, maybe you brought a succubus?
I’ve been a traveler for a long time, but Duke can’t help but bring a little player thinking when he suddenly meets a warlock.
It’s a pity that it shouldn’t be Gourdain if you look at each other. In that case, you still have to fight.
Medivh, the guardian of the world, and Gourdain, the orc warlock, are demigods in most game settings. Duke is not sure that he is so weak against one of them.
Warlocks are masters at making demons play with souls. Duke is not sure if his dead warlock will become a ghoul as soon as he is resurrected …
The warlock shouted a lot of orcish language. Duke couldn’t understand the unified elves and couldn’t translate them. Just seeing the unified elves translate’ the imperial army asked you to surrender your gun and not kill’, Duke wanted to strangle the unified elves.
It’s no use saying anything, and Duke is not interested in a human going to the orcs to get mixed up. There is one thing that Duke can do-Duke holds his middle finger high.
Well, this is Duke’s release of the snowstorm.
If the mage releases [snowstorm] to the warlock in the game, it’s brain damage.
But the reality is obviously different [snowstorm] range, and the sudden fall of the ice edge interferes with the warlock’s sight well.
The other side returned fire with a "Shadow Arrow", but Duke, the assistant system of Elf Ballistic Judgment, just moved sideways to the right and let the "Shadow Arrow" shoot at the gate of the huge fortress.
Without hesitation, a hundred mage hands suddenly copied guys from various places in the fortress.
"I’m sorry I’m not an ordinary mage! If you have no other tricks, go to hell! "
A javelin was thrown flagrantly from the sky to the ground, blocking almost all angles of the orc warlock.
Almost at the same time, Duke was tricked, and several visions that frightened him suddenly appeared in his mind. Those were hidden fragments that stretched out his heart and he completely forgot the fear.
Duke suddenly saw a huge poisonous snake flying around in the dead of night, and his mouth full of fangs bit him hard in the face.
The fear, the pain, was so real that Duke screamed almost instantly.
Chapter 3 [Arrogance]
Fear flooded into his mind like a tide, or a malicious robber kicked Duke’s atrium door and broke in wantonly.
Duke’s pupils dilate as soon as he breathes.
"That’s a little boy, let’s just say he’s my apprentice." Duke continued to unify the elves to help him get out of the system, and he spoke in an old-fashioned tone.
