American Comics: Beginning with Luke the Maker

Chapter 329 The Land of the Beastmen: The Great Transfer [Part [-]] The Tribe

Terenas Menethil's ambition shocked Kel'Thuzad.

"What can I do for you?" Kel'Thuzad was a little nervous. The new king seemed to hold many unknown secrets.This made him feel a little uneasy.

The king of a country, even the king of a powerful country, cannot force an archmage to do what he does not want to do.Especially Kel'Thuzad who belongs to Dalaran.

"I know that because the magical research you have always wanted is not allowed in Dalaran, why not leave Dalaran temporarily and come to Lordaeron? At least when Lordaeron is in charge of the key, the Dragon Tower The resources are enough for you to squander and utilize." Terenas ignored Kel'Thuzad's unpredictable, cloudy and uncertain face, and whispered bewitchingly.

"What's the price?" Kel'Thuzad was very moved, but at the same time, he knew very well that Terenas Menethil was so generous that there was no price.

"As an archmage, you should have a group of your own students and followers in Dalaran, right? I don't care how many people you bring over, or you own those resources alone, but you need to cultivate a group of loyal followers for Lordaeron The court mage of the royal family, and regularly use the resources of the Dragon Tower to provide Lordaeron's army with a batch of magic equipment. Swords, guns, shields, bows, magic scrolls. Finally," Terenas looked deeply at Kel'Thuzad : "During this period of cooperation, all your research results, whether it is the research on the Dragon's Tower or other magical research, must be disclosed to the royal family of Lordaeron without reservation."

"This is a bit difficult, Your Majesty the King." Kel'Thuzad looked embarrassed.

"Isn't Dalaran a city where people study magic openly? I thought you would be happy to share your research results." Terenas smiled sarcastically, not knowing whether he was laughing at Dalaran or Kerr in front of him. Sugard. "Lordaeron paid resources, money, manpower, and assumed certain risks. These are what Lordaeron deserves. Not you, there will be other archmages who are willing to agree to these conditions, right?"

"You convinced me." Kel'Thuzad bowed slightly.

The two smiled tacitly, and once again looked at the tower of the dragon, which is still magnificent and shocking even after thousands of years.

Terenas Menethil had a look of excitement on his face.

Kel'Thuzad looked eagerly at the Dragon Tower, wanting to study the origin of the power of the tyrannosaurus king thousands of years ago from it.

It is said that the Well of Eternity ten thousand years ago and the current Sunwell are places of rich magic power, but the high-level mages in Dalaran know that there is another source of magic power in this world.

That is what belongs to Tyrannosaurus King Bakar.

The Tower of the Dragon is said to be the building used by the Tyrannosaurus King to gather magical power, which is equivalent to the sun well of the elves.Although a lot of the information has been buried in the time of history, the tower has been running stably for thousands of years, and the energy fluctuations are constantly overflowing to the surroundings. The credibility of this statement lies in the hearts of those who know it. Still very high.

The magic crystals and gemstones of various colors and functions that are excavated from the ground around the tower every year are more than enough to supply the entire magic city of Dalaran.

For thousands of years, it is not that there are no powerful mages who want to explore the secret of the power of the Dragon Tower, but it is no surprise that every mage who has achieved certain results and penetrated into it will not end well.

This power seems to be cursed by the tyrannosaurus king. Any mage who wants to control it deeply will become insane and go crazy after a period of time.What's more serious, its soul will be deformed, which will in turn affect the body.

It's like being polluted by the Old Gods.

This is the evaluation given by the guardian dragon.

So gradually, the Dragon Tower became a taboo.Human mages need it, but cannot resist that tainting power.As a last resort, under the witness of the guardian dragon and the elves, the human mage made a decree that no mage is allowed to study the secrets of the Dragon Tower without permission until a proper method can not be found.

……

Delano.

"Beacon Tower?"

The spiritual power outside Herder's observation domain inexplicably noticed a trace of abnormality.Somewhere in this universe, there seemed to be a faint and faint signal that was familiar to her, calling her.

But this signal was so weak that it was difficult for her to locate it for a while.

But there is no doubt that it should be the place where the last apostle lived.

It is also the hub where Agatha is.

Inexplicably, this kind of realization that was almost certain was born in Herder's heart.

The raging elements swam in the surrounding air, and the rich elemental power was gathered here from all directions, and the blizzard without gaps endlessly covered the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

The howling cold wind is like the sharpest blade, harvesting all the life in this area.

The summoned shamans added various buffs to the warriors of the clan, and the warm golden light was for the orc warriors to resist the terrible blizzard like ice magic, so that their limbs It will not be frozen, frostbitten, and then gradually lose its life, becoming a silent ice sculpture.

There was another group of shaman priests who used the power of thunder and shadow to compress a huge figure in the center of the snowstorm.

It was a giant dragon with smooth curves and horns, full of violence and death.

The opponent's wings were attacked by strong elements, and they hung on the ground in tatters, unable to fly in the sky.A prison made of thunder roared and shook in the sky above it.limit its range of activity.

Crowds of orc warriors carried their weapons, and under an inexplicable force and various buffs, they bravely attacked the dark green dragon without fear of death.

The ice sheet under their feet was already full of potholes, big or small, and the green liquid filled these holes, polluting the surrounding environment and life like a plague.

If someone took a breath here, the icy cold wind and the strong power of death would instantly turn a robust orc into decay, and then be covered by wind and snow.

All the orcs who came to participate in the Dragon Hunting Festival knew that the orcs who were not strong enough didn't even have the opportunity and strength to swing their weapons in front of the evil dragon.

The strong power of death surrounding the evil dragon is enough to make any life that dares to approach it feel what is called the withering of life and the aging of the body.

Even the youngest and most powerful orc warriors, if they can't get close to the evil dragon in a short time and inflict enough fatal damage on it, the longer the time, the greater the probability of their death.

In particular, the evil dragon can also use its own death power to summon the souls of those warriors who died under its hands. They have lost their memory and sanity, and will only wander around the evil dragon like wandering spirits. Eliminate all enemies who dare to approach it.

Just thinking about it, the conditions for crusade against the evil dragon are enough to be a nightmare for all clans.

If the evil dragon is not killed, there will be fewer and fewer areas for the orcs to live in, and the environment will become worse and worse. In the end, the orcs can only wait to die.

If you want to kill the evil dragon, you have to endure its resurrection again and again, and its rampant ravages.Treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

But this time, everyone believes that this is the best chance to solve the disaster of the evil dragon once and for all!

Many clans have been powerfully kneaded together, and many shamans have mastered more powerful elemental powers, and can prevent them from being affected by chaotic elemental powers. Get close to the evil dragon without hindrance, and fight with it in close quarters.

All the kneaded clans gave birth to a fanatical belief that they longed to end the evil dragon, which would be the most honorable battle of their lives!
Even if the price is death!

Among them, Grommash of the Warsong Clan and Galada of the Frostwolf Clan fought the most bravely. The chiefs of the two clans led their own warriors to fight at the forefront.

The breath and claw strikes of the evil dragon brought huge casualties to the two clans, but the two clans seemed to be indifferent to the sacrifice, showing their almost crazy side with more crazy fighting and attacks.

Bloodhowl, the legendary giant ax in Gromash's hand, slashed hideous and ugly wounds one after another on the evil dragon's body. A large amount of hot green blood splashed on the ground, burning the thick layer of ice into pits and pits. Even in the snowstorm, the potholes have tried their best to suppress the activity of other elements, but the unknown and highly poisonous gas is still spreading towards the surroundings with the cold wind.

However, those poisonous gases will be filtered and purified when they touch the golden light on the orcs, and disappear in the wind and snow.

The fighting lasted for an unknown how long.

The corpses of the orc warriors surrounded the evil dragon and piled up in a pile. Under the weakening of various magics, the evil dragon's exuberant energy finally showed a bit of sluggishness, and its strength was no longer as powerful as before.

The elite orc warriors who survived at the forefront were sensitive to this change immediately, and they launched the next wave of berserk attacks without fear of death.

An orc warrior was sent flying by the evil dragon, tumbling on the ice field without breath, but in the next moment, two or three orc warriors would go up to hurt the evil dragon.

This kind of rage of biting the flesh and blood of the evil dragon even if he died by himself has become the norm in the battlefield like a meat grinder.

In the end, the evil dragon's claws were cut off, its tattered wings were chopped off, and its thick and sturdy lower limbs were chopped off. Finally, with a huge ax in his hand, the bloody Grommash was dismembered. The evil dragon looked at the ant-like eyes, and jumped up high with both hands holding up the battle axe. He was blessed by Herder, and the magic-modified giant ax pulled out a long axe blade, and chopped off the evil dragon's head. down.

Yet the evil dragon is still alive.

Its limbs are still alive, they are still struggling on the ground of the ice field, trying to come together.But a series of black bandage-like rectangular shadows wrapped around the limbs of the evil dragon along the ground of the ice field, sealing them one by one.

The limbs of the evil dragon that were beating on the ground suddenly became quiet, and stopped moving as if they had lost their vitality.The head of the evil dragon was completely wrapped by the sealing tape, and finally lost consciousness.

In the wind and snow, countless orc warriors raised their weapons, facing the falling snowflakes from the sky, and sent out fanatical battle roars.They won the bitter battle.

They solved the dragon that no one could solve for thousands of years.

Every one of them present is a participant in this legendary battle. This kind of glory is almost irresistible to the orcs who attach great importance to honor.

"The High Priest."

After cheering and celebrating, Grommash walked up to Herder, who was guarded by many shaman priests, knelt down on one knee, and offered his loyalty to her completely.

"Every clan takes away some of the evil dragon's limbs, and I will let the shaman priests who have mastered the seal follow you to suppress its limbs in all directions. At least for a hundred years, you will no longer have to suffer from the evil dragon. The harassment." Herder said softly.

"Hundred years? Does it mean that it will come out to do evil again?" Galata who walked over heard Herder's words, and the joy in his heart seemed to be poured with cold water, and his blood was soaring in the wind and snow. down.

"The evil dragon is immortal, we can only choose to seal it or exile it. In the millennium, it has polluted too many places. This planet has been polluted by the evil dragon so deeply that even the elements have become tainted. With the breath of death and chaos, this world has already begun to enter the twilight years of its own life.

Even if there is no evil dragon disaster in the future, various disasters will appear in the old age!Plague, high temperature, extreme cold, resource depletion, as time goes by, it will become less and less suitable for life.

This time lasted perhaps hundreds of years, perhaps thousands of years.But under the pollution of the power of death, this world is rapidly approaching the end at a speed that no one can stop. " Herder concluded.

"Then, what should we do?" Hearing Herder's conclusion, Grommash and other orc clan chiefs panicked.They thought they would be able to return to normal life after the evil dragon was dealt with, but the future sounded different from what they had imagined, and even worse.

"Great transfer!" Herder said her plan: "During this period of time, I will find a planet suitable for the survival and reproduction of orcs. Then conquer it and move all the orcs here. The reduced number of orcs , can also delay the death of this planet.

This is for the future of orcs! "

Chiefs such as Grommash and Galata bowed slightly.

"Of course, before that, we must first unite all the orc clans and screw all the forces of this planet together. I don't need so many divided orc clans, I want a unified, united Alliance." Herder said softly.

"Go and fight for me and for the future of the orcs."

　PS: Thank you Ji Jingdefeng for your tip.

　
(End of this chapter)