Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 138 Harvesting the Orcs of the Burning Plains

Alleria watched excitedly the video projected by the magic communication channel.

If other people are watching, it is estimated that she has already started posting barrage to exchange views with everyone.

But now it is a stand-alone mode, she can only find Herald to exchange views.

Seeing that the live broadcast was very popular, Herald suddenly felt that it would be good to vigorously promote magic communication props and then make live broadcast software.

However, this kind of magic communication tool is more complicated, and the manufacturing cost will be quite high.

And the speed of manufacture is not fast.

It is difficult to popularize it in a short period of time like a mobile phone.

The draenei have been developing for many years, but they have not achieved one.

Of course, this is also related to the draenei's reluctance to use arcane power.

If a large number of mages are trained and there is enough time to manufacture them, they can still be popularized.

Magic communication props are not consumables like mobile phones, and their normal use life starts from a thousand years.

When Herald was considering the plan to promote magic communication items, Alleria noticed that he was absent-minded, and immediately pushed him with some displeasure.

"What are you thinking? Is it difficult to watch the live broadcast with my sister?"

Her face darkened as she spoke.

Herald, who came back to his senses, saw that Aurelia was about to lose her temper, and quickly apologized to this savage girlfriend.

"No, absolutely not! Sis, you are so beautiful, how could I be embarrassed?"

Seeing Herald Xin explaining nervously and preparing to swear in the name of the Sunwell, Alleria quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

It was just a joke to scare him, but you can't take such a serious name.

"Don't learn from those psychopaths, and talk about the Sunwell at every turn."

Alleria is a powerful ranger.

Although she doesn't pay as much attention to arm strength as the night elf ranger, her arm strength is still amazing.

Just by embracing Herald's shoulder casually, Herald can be suppressed tightly, and he can't break free at all.

After Herald blinked and signaled, she let go of her hand in satisfaction.

"Remember, stop learning those crazy mantras!"

Herald certainly didn't dare to confront Sassy Girl.

He decided to divert Alleria's focus with other things.

At this time, the small arcane puppet was swinging on the burning plain.

Under Herald's remote control, small arcane golems came to the orcs' stronghold in the Burning Steppes.

"Sister, look over there! There is a big orc camp!"

The living environment in the Burning Plains is very harsh, and ordinary people cannot survive here.

But orcs are no ordinary people!

They are very hard-working and adaptable races.

Neither the freezing weather nor the hot scorched earth can stop the orcs from settling down.

Eggs can be baked on this ground all year round, and there are dead places where magma emerges in some areas.

The orcs insisted on developing a small fortress-type city!

When Herald flew the magic rocket, he noticed that there was a huge camp built by orcs on the burning plain with a harsh environment.

Now using it to divert Aurelia's attention is really perfect!

Looking at the huge orc camp, Alleria forgot what she said earlier.

"Above the Sunwell! Aren't these orcs afraid to die from the heat?"

She didn't take it seriously when she uttered the mantra she had earlier resisted.

Of course Herald would not touch her bad luck, but followed her words.

"Well, orcs are a very tenacious race. Their ability to survive is very strong!"

Alleria looked at the huge log houses built by the orcs, and was very curious about the source of their wood.

The Burning Plains are so dry that not even cacti can survive.

There must be no trees in such a ghostly place!

"Where did these guys get the wood to build their houses?"

Herald was very clear about the tricks of the orcs.

He explained to Alleria: "It should be specially transported from the Red Ridge Mountains in the south."

Alleria has some knowledge of the geographical distribution of the southern part of the mainland.

The Redridge Mountains are controlled by humans, and there is a buffer zone from the Burning Plains controlled by the Dark Iron dwarves.

And even from the buffer zone to here, there are still four to five hundred kilometers away.

Thinking that the orcs were likely to cut down trees from the hinterland of the Red Ridge Mountains, and then dragged them to the hinterland of the Burning Plain, Alleria was completely dazed.

"Shipped from that far? Are they fools?"

"It's okay, orcs are like this. They just like to chop down trees and build houses!"

When the two were discussing the bad hobbies of the orcs, the small arcane puppets had already rushed into the camp, destroying the wooden house that the orcs had finally built.

Its palm "swish" and shoot fireballs, igniting all the wooden houses along the way.

The orc infantry rushed up to stop them screaming, and it cut them in two with a light wave of the scythe.

Seeing the enemies who invaded their homes to kill and set fire, the orc infantry went into a state of rage.

They often do things like murder and arson.

But if others come to kill and set fire, that is absolutely impossible!
The orc infantry in a berserk state didn't care about the strength gap between the two sides at all.

They were green-skinned orcs with red roots, not black-skinned blackstone orcs who drank magic blood.

The orc infantry rushed towards the enemy in a steady stream, and were easily killed by the extremely sharp scythe.

The sickle is not a weapon suitable for the battlefield.

Because it only has a single cutting function and has no armor-piercing ability, it is not suitable for large-scale installation in the army.

However, the sickle, an artifact of Ursales, has a special feature that focuses on piercing armor.

This allows the disadvantages of the sickle to be infinitely reduced, and it can become a harvesting weapon that kills all directions.

The violent orc infantry with blood-red eyes are just wheat waiting to be harvested!
The orc warlord was completely unable to come up with any effective countermeasures against this enemy who was wreaking havoc in the camp.

The Orc Warlord possesses a light blue battle ax throughout.

It was an advanced weapon crafted from adamantine by the Draenei master blacksmith.

It symbolizes the friendship between draenei and orcs
Adamantite is hard, stronger than thorium.

The battle ax made of pure gold has a powerful armor-piercing ability.

Even the thorium armor of a human knight can be broken with a single axe.

But seeing the scythe glowing scarlet, the orc warlord didn't dare to rush up to try, whether his precious battle ax would work.

Those high-quality steel battle axes were chopped off by the sickle like tofu.

The baby Tomahawk is on, and it is likely to have the same fate.

It itself is not afraid of death.

But the baby tomahawk can't be broken.

This is to be passed on as a family heirloom, and it must not be destroyed here!
Now it hopes that the opponent will be exhausted by the human sea battle.

After all, no matter how powerful an enemy is, there will always be a time when his strength is exhausted.

However, it did not expect that this enemy is not human.

It just looks like a human being.

There is no such thing as fatigue in metal puppets driven by energy.

The orcs want to use human sea battles to exhaust each other to death, but they just give away their souls in vain!
The artifact sickle quickly harvests the souls of orcs and provides them with the spiritual energy needed for growth.

A small amount of overflowing psychic energy is used to subsidize the users of the artifact.

Psychic energy is produced by the soul of intelligent creatures, and it is a very high-end energy.

With just a little psychic energy, the tiny arcane golem can keep fighting, harvesting more souls for Ulthalesh.

Usales is of course willing to do this kind of win-win deal.

To create slaughter and harvest souls is the most fundamental meaning of the existence of the Dreadlord.

They are messengers of death sent to the physical universe by the masters of the Shadowlands.

Let death spread to every corner of the universe, completing the harmonious cycle of life and death.

Mortals listened to the creepy remarks, but they were regarded as the truth by the fear demon kings!
Ulthalesh is the purest dreadlord of the physical universe.

When it appears on the battlefield, the enemy's fate will be miserable!
It's a pity that the violent orc infantry didn't know how terrifying the death they were facing.

They are even less aware of their own mortality, only making their enemies stronger.

One-sidedly trying to consume the enemy, but in the end it became the nourishment for the enemy to grow.

(End of this chapter)