Warcraft Eternal Tree

Seeing that he had become the focus of everyone's attention in the basement, the mayor couldn't help but sigh and spoke.

"How to do it? I don't know what to do. You think highly of me and call me mayor, but I, an old and frail mayor, am nothing compared to those hateful but powerful orcs!"

Everyone was silent. Also, the mayor is just an official appointed by the empire. When the town guard was still there and the town of Tapote was still under the empire's name, of course the mayor had the highest status in the town. But now, it doesn't matter who the mayor is or not. It's just that everyone still needs a backbone to invite this old man to participate in the meeting.

As early as two months ago, the town of Tarbot had been occupied by orcs who appeared from nowhere. It stands to reason that Tapote Town is one of the main transit points for adventurers from the Canaan Empire to go to the Warcraft Mountains. Not only is the guard assigned by the empire not weak, but many of the adventurer teams in the town are not mediocre; even the Warcraft Mountains Even if a beast disaster occurs in the periphery, it can be resisted.

But who would have thought that those orcs would be more terrifying than the beast disaster. One by one, the orcs, who looked similar to the legendary orcs but had green skin, attacked the town of Tabot with an extremely powerful attitude and quickly suppressed the human resistance.

The people currently holding the meeting in the basement were all prominent figures in Talbot Town. They were either the leader of the adventurer team or the branch president of a certain chamber of commerce. Of course, there is also the original mayor.

Seeing everyone bowing their heads in silence under the mayor's words, the young man who started the conversation couldn't help it.

"Mr. Mayor, what you said is a bit too pessimistic. After all, you are also the mayor appointed by the empire. Hundreds of years after the empire was founded, you have never surrendered even when facing the other two empires. These barbaric Orcs are definitely no match for the empire.”

As he spoke, the young man became excited and his voice became louder and louder.

"I believe that the imperial army will definitely recover the town of Tabot and all the lands captured by the orcs. What we have to do is to accumulate strength, make a charter and be prepared, and cooperate internally and externally to defeat those barbarians when the imperial army arrives. Kill all the orcs!"

When the young man said these words, the people in the basement had different expressions. Almost no one responded immediately to the young man's words. Except for the young man who was speaking, everyone else in this basement was quite young and not as naive as he was.

The mayor was very disdainful of the young people's remarks, but on the surface he still wanted to respond.

"President Mostyn said it well. The glory of the empire cannot be blocked by the barbaric orcs. The empire will eventually win the war." In addition to these two clichés, the mayor set rules for the young people. There is no mention of accumulating strength.

But even so, some people still expressed their attitude directly.

"Haha, accumulating strength? The combined strength of the entire Tabot Town cannot hold out for half a day under the hands of those orcs. With just the defeated soldiers like us, do we still want to kill the orcs and regain Tabot Town?"

"Although I don't know why those orcs didn't kill all us humans, and they just stationed troops here after occupying the town, but if you really want to resist, you can only seek death. Those who seek death will not be accompanied by you!"

A man with a sharp and mean face openly expressed his disdain for the young man's statement. His straightforward remarks made the mayor even a little embarrassed.

After saying this, before the young man could get angry and retaliate, the man opened the secret door in the basement and walked out.

Looking at the man's back, the young man who was called President Mostyn by the town mayor shouted angrily: "Isrul, you traitor to the empire! Coward! If you can, don't come back! Never participate again Our secret meeting!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mostyn was surprised to find that the secret door that had just been closed was opened again, and Yisrul turned around.

"Hmph, are you scared? Quickly apologize to me and the mayor for your irresponsible words." Before he could finish speaking, Mostyn noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere. Taking a closer look, why is Yisrul's face so twisted and frightened?

Yisrul opened his mouth, but no sound came out. But soon everyone knew why he was so scared.

The secret door in the basement was shattered into pieces with a bang. Then the entire ceiling—that is, the floor of the wooden house above—was lifted. The sunshine outside poured into the large pit that had just been opened, shining on everyone's face.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if they were mice in a hole and were caught by someone digging a hole. Looking up, everyone's faces turned pale in an instant, just like Yisrul.

Surrounding the large pit in the basement, dozens of ferocious heads were looking down. The pale green skin and the long teeth protruding from the mouth all brought deep fear to the people below.

"Beast, beastman!"

A tall figure separated from the orc warriors surrounding the pit and looked down at the people in the basement.

This figure is different from other orcs in that the skin is not green. Judging from the appearance, it seems to be a minotaur. However, the well-informed mayor knew that this tauren looked different from the tauren described in the classics.

"Sir Kai, Kane." After all, he was once the mayor of Talbot Town. The old man first stared at his mind and bowed humbly to the tauren.

The tauren looked at the mayor who lowered his head in salute for a long time and sighed.

"Why are you unwilling to obey the rule of the great beast tribe?" The tauren seemed to be asking everyone in the basement, and seemed to be talking to himself.

The young Mostyn finally couldn't bear the solemn atmosphere and yelled loudly while holding his neck.

"You barbaric and vulgar orcs! Our Canaanite Empire has bowed to other countries for more than 300 years since its founding. It is simply a delusion for aliens to want to rule mankind! Just wait, one day the empire's army will crush you into Shattered!”

Mostyn seemed to be determined to die. After shouting these words, he closed his eyes tightly and waited for death to come.

However, in his heart, he himself didn't quite believe what he said. After two months of anxious waiting, the empire's army did not arrive, but the orcs posted notices on the bulletin board in the center of the town about where they had occupied. Although Mostin looked impassioned, he was actually desperate and broke the pot.

The mayor gave a wry smile and stopped talking after calling the tauren Lord Kane. He knew that people like him would never be able to meet in secret. In this case, there is no need to be conceited.

Opening his mouth, the gray-haired mayor suddenly straightened his back and raised his head, wanting to support Mostyn. However, when he looked up and saw the scene in the sky, his eyes quickly widened and he forgot what he was going to say.

The tauren seemed to be aware of it, and he also raised his head and looked up at the sky. At this time, the clouds over the town of Tapote had turned red, and tongues of fire kept spurting out from them, as if there were fire dragons rolling inside.

A fireball flew down from the red cloud and hit the town of Tabot. Immediately following this fireball, a large number of identical fireballs fell from the red cloud.

"Magic. This is advanced magic! The empire's magic group is here!" The old mayor's voice was louder than that of the young Mostyn, and he could not hide his excitement.

The tauren on the big pit frowned and stepped hard on the ground with his right hoof. "Boom!" The surrounding land trembled quickly, and the four walls of the basement collapsed immediately. Countless earth and rocks buried those humans with powerful force.

But at the moment they were buried, everyone saw the cloud of fire over the town of Tarbot. The mayor, Mostyn, and even Yisrul, who seemed relatively weak before, felt at peace at this time.

"Finally, will the empire finally regain the land occupied by the orcs?"

A war trample eliminated everyone in the basement, and the tauren straightened his neck and roared loudly——

"Ready to fight!"