Fel doesn't lie to you

Chapter 165 Arriving in Andorhal
Andorhal's defenders are broken.

On the first day, they heard that orcs might come to attack here.

They didn't take it seriously, because how could the orcs attack a city like them, at most attacking those guards is not a particularly good orc shelter.

The next day, they heard that the bandits from Alterac would attack here.

They still didn't take it seriously, because although the robbers in Alterac were said to be robbers, they were nobles in the past anyway. As long as they had a little idea of ​​returning to the alliance nobles in their hearts, they would not do so.

After all, it may be that the future king of Alterac, Ser Prestor, has returned, and they don't need to do this.

I thought it safe to tell the Andorhal defenders of Ser Prestor's return to the spies in Andorhal.

After all, with Dunhold guarding the road to Andorhal, Blackmoore would not be able to detect a small group of troops, but if an army capable of attacking Andorhal appears, Blackmore cannot be blind, right? Hahahaha! !
So on the third day.

Mighty orcs and murderous Syndicate rogues have arrived in his vulnerable Andorhal.

"What am I..."

Li Ke, who had just arrived in Andorhal today, was sitting in the tavern, covering his forehead with a speechless face. He was speechless to the officials of the alliance, especially to the city lord here, or the mayor.

Fortunately, there is no need to be too speechless about this guy, because this guy was struck to death by a lightning strike by an orc with an ax on the first day of the joint attack between the orcs and the syndicate thieves.

As soon as Li Ke heard it, he knew that Sal was coming.

But he didn't want to fight Thrall here. Although it was safer, he couldn't draw and absorb his soul under the watchful eyes of everyone, which made him have no idea of ​​fighting now.

That way, apart from wasting the power of the Holy Light, there is nothing to gain. It is completely wiping the buttocks of these alliance officials, or the officials of Lordaeron.

He, Li Ke, is not really selfless to the point where he would waste his energy wiping someone's ass.

But fortunately, he still got some good news.

"Well, sir, you don't want to be so depressed. Those orcs are not as cruel as before. The orc named Thrall said that as long as they hand over enough supplies, they will leave. In fact, they really want to take down Here, only those syndicate thieves."

The tavern owner shrugged. He looked at Li Ke with a displeased face, and said what he knew.

"And they don't have the ability to control the canal on one side, so as long as you are willing to pay a little money, you can still leave here and go to South Sea Town directly. Moreover, it is impossible for the orcs and the Syndicate to take down Andorhal, so you can rest assured."

This robust middle-aged man with a gray beard didn't care much about the attack of the orcs. Andorhal's environment is too good. There is a wide river surrounding them near Lordaeron. As long as they send someone to keep an eye on them, they will No one can come from here.

So when the sheriffs and guards here reacted, they still defended Andorhal and were not directly attacked.

It's a pity that the granary and some goods sent to Lordaeron were robbed by those orcs and syndicates, causing some merchants to jump into the river directly, which directly caused his business to become very poor.

Therefore, he wanted to ask Li Ke for an agency fee.

But Li Ke was noncommittal about his thoughts. He was confident in Sal's ability. The other party destroyed Jennifer's castle in sevens and eighties with one hammer, and the previous stabbing attack was definitely not here. people can resist.

The only reason why the opponent didn't take down here was that the opponent didn't want to create the fact that 'the orcs have the ability to attack large towns again', so that the alliance could completely focus on them.

And Syndicate...

"Thal is really cunning."

Li Ke pursed his lips. He didn't know if Sal knew the news of Sir Prestor's return. If he knew, it meant that he knew something about the political operations in the alliance. It could even be said that familiar.

He didn't expect Thrall not to know that the leader of the Syndicate thieves was the son of the former king of Alterac.

In other words, Sarla's participation in the Syndicate thieves is definitely out of certain political considerations, because the leader of the Syndicate thieves will not let Deathwing become Prestor and become Alterac like this Of the king, he must speak.

So even if he knew that he would be afraid of mixing with orcs, he still had to speak out.

As long as Thrall gives some guarantees of force and supplies, he can get this ally very directly.

He quickly sorted out the information here, and then came to a conclusion.

"He should be taking advantage of this, so there is no need for me to get involved in the matter here. Forget it, anyway, it is something that Varian will worry about in the future. It has nothing to do with me. I can even make war fortune .”

He didn't intend to meddle in Lordaeron's affairs at all, so when faced with such a good chance for Thrall, he just sighed and looked at the tavern owner helplessly.

His helplessness is that he can't end Thrall here, but the tavern owner feels that his helplessness is because he has to pay for it. After all, it is not so easy to find a ship that can still sail and guarantee safety.

But he didn't know that what Li Ke didn't care about the most now was money.

He and Jennifer, who inherited all the inheritance of the Jon family, cannot be said to be incomparably rich, but it is not something that common people like this can imagine.

"So, where is there a safe ship to South Sea Town?"

Li Ke, who suddenly felt dull, planned to leave here quickly, but what he didn't know was that a person who originally planned to enter this tavern was stunned when he saw the emblem on his armor, and then quickly left the tavern .

The man walked to the river in a bold manner, picked up his fishing rod, and untied his boat.

The fisherman on the side saw him pushing the boat away again, and couldn't help but tease him.

"What? Is the money spent?"

The fisherman remembered very clearly that this guy came back an hour ago, and now he went out to fish again, and he probably lost everything again.

But the man just smiled awkwardly, without giving any answer, he pushed the boat and left Andorhal under the watchful eyes of the guards.

It's not that the guards didn't receive orders to control the entry and exit of other people, but after the man gave him some money, the guards here acted as if they didn't see anything.

So, Thrall in the tent got a piece of news that surprised him.

(End of this chapter)