Spearman's Fate

"If you don't get up again, I will carry you away!"

Grom Hellscream, who knew he couldn't resist Thrall, could only stand up.

At this time, there were still a lot of bandages on his body. Obviously, he was seriously injured, even if he had Lancer, a half-baked paladin, and Thrall, a shaman, he would not be able to recover in a short time. It is indispensable.

When he opened the tent with the support of Thrall, the ear-piercing sound was heard at the same time. Obviously, in order to let him have a good rest, the tent he stayed in had a sound-proof spell, but when he walked out of the tent, the originally noisy The camp suddenly fell silent, but before it lasted for a few seconds, it was unknown who led the cheers, and waves of cheers swept over.

"Grom, what are you still doing in a daze, everyone is still waiting for you!"

After he finished speaking, he felt a slight push from behind, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward, and soon the crowd became quiet again.

Seeing countless adoring or excited eyes, Grom Hellscream hesitated for a moment and raised his bandaged right hand.

"Orcs will never be slaves!!"

After shouting, he also took half a step back and quietly stood beside Thrall. It was obvious that he was giving more opportunities to this mature young man.

Suddenly, the tribe's camp completely turned into a sea of ​​joy.

At the same time, Lancer was heading towards the night elf outpost under the leadership of Medivh. After arriving there, the journey would be much easier with the help of a mount, but————

"Just say what you want to say, it's really strange to see a bird with a tangled face."

"I just still can't figure out why Lancer you simply agreed to cooperate with the orcs."

"Can't you figure it out? It's actually very simple. You know that I'm not from this world. I'm just a passer-by to this world. Naturally, there is no real hatred between me and the orcs. In fact, my confrontation with them comes from my 'friends', so I am more able to calm down when facing some problems."

Speaking of which, Lancer involuntarily sighed.

"The current situation is too special. According to legend, the Burning Legion, which destroyed countless worlds, is once again eyeing this world. No matter how much combat power is prepared, it can't make people feel at ease. The hatred with the orcs can be liquidated after the battle, but At least for now, all forces that can be united must be united."

Speaking of which, Lancer involuntarily clenched his fists.

"I don't forgive the orcs for what they have done, because I have witnessed the destruction of the Stormwind Kingdom by the war, and their homes were destroyed by the Burning Legion. I do sympathize with them, but this is not the reason why this world needs to suffer. Their identities I have changed from a victim to a perpetrator, but if I can use them to protect my friends, I will not refuse, so it seems that I am not particularly hypocritical? Obviously that orc named Thrall is so grateful to me, and what I hope It's just about taking advantage of them."

Looking at Lancer's self-deprecating smile, Medivh patted him on the shoulder.

"It's nothing. We're not gods. We naturally have our own selfishness. It's normal. Besides, Lancer, you have done a lot. At least this time, the orcs may be our help! If their contributions can also be to a certain extent Since they were recognized by everyone in the alliance, they at least had an 'opportunity', which was obtained because of you. So don't worry, since we were able to repel the Burning Legion back then, we can do the same this time!"

Seeing Medivh's firm expression, Lancer just smiled wryly and didn't say much.

Although the continent of Lordaeron was not too much damaged by the undead natural disasters because of his intervention, and even the high elves survived a lot, Lordaeron was hardly damaged, and Dalaran was floating there quietly , it can be said that compared with the original timeline, the strength of this time is much more.

It's a pity that the enemy they are facing is too powerful, and no amount of preparation can give Lancer enough sense of security.

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ps: Recently I have no time to go to the nostalgic server after work + code words, but when I saw this picture sent by a friend who used to play, my expression suddenly became extremely subtle, and I suddenly wondered whether to go back to the nostalgic server... After all, what I miss is going to school The experience of playing games with friends when I was a child, now my former classmates and friends from the trade union are basically at work, and I don’t have time to play together... Sigh

Chapter 93 Pros and Cons, Gains and Losses

Under the leadership of Medivh, the two quickly found the night elf outpost near the orc camp. Using the mounts in the outpost, the two quickly got in touch with the Alliance coalition forces who disembarked and logged in.

When the embarrassed Lancer returned, many people looked at him with surprise on his face. After all, he said just now that he had something to do and left for a while, but after he came back for half a day, it turned out like this. Normal people would be surprised.

But the news that Lancer brought back surprised them even more.

"What?! You went to Ashenvale and met orcs there? Could it be that these wounds were left by orcs!"

Paladins are professions that appeared to fight against orcs, and Uther, the head of the Knights of the Silver Hand, can be said to have fought these green-skinned orcs countless times, and he immediately thought of the berserk enemies.

But Lancer shook his head.

"No, this is not left by those orcs, but a pit lord named 'Mannoroth' who revealed himself. In fact, 'that man' and I went to confirm that the orcs killed Lord Cenarius Yes, after arriving at the camp, we communicated with the chief of the orc tribe, Thrall, to know the cause and effect of this incident."

Lancer drank the blood of Mannoroth from Grom Hellscream and killed the demigod Cenarius. Finally, he took all the orcs who drank the blood of Mannoroth and killed Mannoroth with his own hands. After a brief description, everyone's expressions were extremely serious.

Although everyone was surprised by the fact that the orc killed the abyss lord, in fact, everyone did not feel grateful to the other party. In their opinion, this is basically no different from a dog biting a dog. After all, Uther has countless comrades, disciples, and juniors. Died at the hands of orcs, which is why Uther changed his usual amiable image and became extremely strong and unreasonable when Master Fording was on trial.

As for Sylvanas, she also doesn't like the orcs. Back then, her younger brother was almost killed by the orcs. The patrol team sent by Lothar saved him, and her older sister "sacrificed" to close the Dark Portal. , how could she have a crush on orcs?

But fortunately, Lancer never expected to rely on his own few words to reconcile the two sides. After all, both the Alliance and the Horde have too many soldiers who died in the battle. They all have their own righteousness, beliefs and persistence. Words can change things.

"Everyone, although it may not be suitable for me, but the current situation is special. If the orcs can join the ranks against the Burning Legion, how much can we reduce casualties? You can regard this as a deal, or even take advantage of it."

After Lan Se's voice fell, everyone fell silent, but it was Uther who responded in the end.

The veteran who participated in the second orc war did not directly deny Lancer's words, but began to analyze the pros and cons to him with a serious expression.

"Lance, I know what you said is very reasonable, but you should also know that war is not just a mere talk on paper. It seems that the number of troops has been increased, but in fact it has many effects. The simplest point is that if you want to fight with the orcs Fighting together, how many troops do we need to deploy to guard against each other? Although they killed the abyss lord named Mannoroth, who can guarantee that this is not a bitter trick? If the opponent suddenly turns back on the battlefield, will the original front be completely destroyed? Collapse? Even if they are really willing to cooperate with us, but fighting with the enemy who once ravaged their hometown, how much morale can be left because the enemy is strong? Besides, there are too many unstable factors. Not to list them all.”

Although Lancer once served as a general of the empire, and was even posthumously awarded the highest title of the imperial army as the "General Protector of the Nation" after his death, in fact Lancer was only a general, not a commander in chief, and he still took many things for granted. up.

Seeing Lancer's disappointed expression, Uther also patted him on the shoulder.

"Lance, you don't need to be too disappointed. Although there are many unstable factors, if we can deal with them well, it will indeed increase our bargaining chips. However, the specific matters need to be discussed after we arrive at the territory of the night elves. , it's too early for me or you to draw conclusions."

Although according to Lothar, Lancer and them should belong to contemporaries, but because of Lancer's too young appearance, Uther can't help but regard Lancer as a junior, let alone because of Lancer's help in Lordaeron Saved from the disaster, his disciple has also taken the most important step. His willingness to help Lan Se can be said to be from the bottom of his heart.

After hearing the other party's analysis, Lancer could only nod helplessly and said nothing more, after all, what the other party said was very reasonable.

Looking at Lancer's somewhat disappointed back, Cirvanas seemed to want to step forward to comfort him, but when she saw Olga Marie and the zero people who had already surrounded her, she finally withdrew her right foot that was about to step out .

But it was obvious that Cirvanas seemed to have forgotten that there were two other people present besides her because he was too concerned about Lancer.

Uther glanced at the women around Lancer and Sylvanas, who was clearly out of place. He involuntarily pinched the beard on his chin.

"Lancer is not cursed by some kind of woman, right? '

Indeed, being surrounded by women is a man's dream, and Uther can understand it, but none of the women around each other seem to belong to the type who likes to share with others. Isn't this a curse?If Lancer's strength is weaker, there may be a "Lancer War". If everyone is tied, there may even be a magical scene where each person takes away a part.