Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 190 Robbery Is Impossible, Let's Take It
The tax collector's convoy consisted of hundreds of horse-drawn carriages, and they left the border of the Calamity Forest.

Take Revenders, a backward social system close to the late Middle Ages in Europe.

The size of this team is definitely one of the best!
But in Herald's view, it is very ordinary.

How much can this backward carriage carry?

It is estimated that it is only about two tons, which is not much stronger than the electric tricycle on the earth.

More than 100 vehicles add up, and the scale of the cargo is more than 200 tons.

If the heavy truck driver is more ruthless, he can take all these goods away.

With just such an order, Herald can pack it with a magic bag.

But first, the owner of the goods must be killed before the goods can be collected.

Seeing the convoy full of ore coming, he jumped off the big tree by the side of the road and blocked it in the middle of the road very arrogantly.

When the Venthyr soldiers in front of the convoy saw someone blocking the way, they all drew their weapons and pointed at them.

When they saw the dark red rapier hanging from each other's waist, they immediately hesitated to put down the weapon.

Those who can be equipped with sinful rapiers are obviously nobles with high status.

However, before they could think about it clearly, a fear from the depths of their souls engulfed them.

It is obviously an undead intelligent creature that has died once.

They are still ravaged by fear, and they are easily defeated.

Some fled the convoy screaming, others were too terrified to move.

Some even have their souls scared away!
It is absolutely funny that the undead are scared to death!

But this situation actually happened, and quite a few people were scared to death.

The whole convoy fell into chaos because of Herald's mental scream.

Small arcane puppets flew down from the sky and began to harvest these weak chickens on the ground.

Along with it came the scattered corpse fragments of the Stoneborn Demon.

It's true that Herald is working with the Stoneborn's Stone Legion.

This does not mean that Herald will deliberately let these stone-born demons go when he takes action.

And not all stoneborn are loyal to the Stone Legion, to their creator, the Stoneforge.

Emperor Denathrius also has some die-hard Stoneborn fans.

Stoneborn demons who can participate in tax collection work have a [-]% probability of being loyal to Emperor Denathrius.

The small arcane puppets harvested recklessly with a huge scythe emitting red light, which made the team members who were already devastated by fear even more frightened.

In the face of this asymmetrical battle, they cannot take any effective countermeasures.

The escort team of thousands of people was killed in just a few minutes!

Herald sorted through the convoy, stowed away the best goods, and hurried away from the scene of the attack.

The undead monsters entrenched in the nearby ruins are very sensitive to death.

Soon, like vultures looking for a dead body, they found the attacked convoy and began to eat.

The Venthyr hunters passing by noticed this situation and went to nearby towns to summon a large number of troops to attack it.

A war between undead monsters and undead intelligent creatures kicked off.

Countless lives withered in this cruel fight.

By the time the war ended, there was nothing on the battlefield that could be traced.

The instigator who triggered this war had already left the Shadow Realm and returned to the world belonging to the living.

This wave of mineral resources in the Calamity Forest has directly fattened him up, so of course he has to go back and realize it quickly.

Herald returned to Karazhan and did not start forging high-end weapons right away.

He sent a small arcane puppet to stand guard at the door, while he slept comfortably on the bed.

Alleria, who returned to Karazhan to rest, saw a small arcane puppet standing guard at the door, telling her to wait for Herald to wake up and relay the message.

The orcs in Sunshine Forest have been completely wiped out.

Next, she is going to deal with the trolls in Stranglethorn Vale to the south.

The small arcane puppet who became a ruthless tool man perfectly fulfilled Alleria's commission.

When Herald fell asleep and got up and went out, it blah blah blah paraphrase Aurelia's words.

Knowing that the high elf rangers had been eyeing the jungle trolls in Stranglethorn Vale for the past two days, Herald was speechless about their obsession.

Jungle trolls and forest trolls are the same kind.

But those jungle trolls like to fight among themselves, and never offend the high elves.

Trouble them for no reason, this is a bit too much!

Herald used a magic communication tool to talk to Alleria, telling her not to trouble the jungle troll.

The jungle trolls are so peaceful, if they were suddenly beaten up by outsiders, they would probably go crazy with anger.

In Herald's view, as long as they stay there, nothing will happen.

Of course, the premise is that the jungle trolls of the Gurubashi Empire don't summon the blood god Hakar.

The Zandalari trolls hate the blood god Hakkar, the evil god of the sky.

When Herald doesn't hit them, the Zandalari trolls will come to hit them.

And the Gurubashi Empire is not representative of all jungle trolls.

As the true successor of the ancient troll empire, is it not easy for the Zandalari trolls to deal with the Gurubashi Empire?

It is likely that the prophets of the Zandalar trolls posted a call for crusade, and the jungle trolls were the first to answer the call for crusade.

The eternal existence of Zandalari is not just talk!
Alleria looked at the information sent by Herald, and was very surprised by the introduction above.

In her opinion, forest trolls are forest trolls with non-green skin, and it shouldn't be a problem to beat them.

Who knew there was a Gurubashi Empire behind them!

Beyond the Gurubashi Empire, there are even more powerful Zandalari trolls as their backing.

It is not a wise thing to rashly offend such a troll force with a strong background and no conflict with one's own side.

So Alleria decided to change her plan of action.

Since there are no suitable targets here, let's go to the West Wilderness for a walk.

There are still some orc deserters running around in Westfall.

Having crossed the huge canyon separating the two places, the ranger troops who were about to establish an outpost camp at the northernmost end of Stranglethorn Vale quickly left through the temporary portal opened by Herald.

The rangers came to the forging area of ​​Karazhan through the temporary portal, and prepared to gather here before heading to Westfall.

Herald is currently smelting sin vanadium ore.

The color is dark red, it looks like dried blood ore, and no one has a good impression of it.

However, when Alleria came into close contact with them, she could feel their unique spirituality.

This kind of magical spirituality is not available in Azeroth's metals.

Seeing that she was very interested in the sin vanadium ore, Herald took off the sin vanadium rapier and handed it over.

"Do you like it? You can play with the finished product."

Looking at the stabbing sword in front of her, Alleria hesitated.

The total length of the rapier is just over 1.2 meters.

This length is in the category of a long sword, and it is a bit inappropriate for a ranger to use it.

But she took the rapier anyway.

It's right to try this magical alien metal first.

When the stabbing sword was unsheathed, the rangers were amazed by the dark red blade.

Although the color is dark red, the final forged product is completely different from the state of the ore!

The bloody and gorgeous appearance is in line with the aesthetics of rangers.

The only downside is that it's a bit too long.

If a ranger needs close combat, he will use flexible rangers to deal with the enemy.

They prefer weapons like short swords, long daggers, bayonets.

The rapier, a standard melee weapon, was considered by rangers to be a strange weapon.

Of course, a strange ranger who likes to use a big sword is an exception.

Lor'themar Theron, who was resting in Silvermoon City, suddenly felt his nose itch.

(End of this chapter)