Necromancer in another world

Chapter 1066 Ragrol's request

crazy.

Leo and Scarlett didn't speak, but they looked at Ragroll clearly revealing such meaning.

Ragroel came to Stromgarde for nothing else, but to ask to join the ranks of the Northern Expedition Army of the Alliance, and to march northward with humans in Northrend.

With the help of Leo, the furbolgs took root in Broken Ridge Castle in Alterac Mountains. Their life is indeed hundreds of times better than before, but this is better than before. It does not mean that their current situation is the same. not bad.

The life of the furbolgs was too miserable before. The total population of Ragroll was pitifully small. Although the furbolgs are powerful fighters as long as they are adults, regardless of gender, they are not enough to defend Broken Ridge Castle at this time. With so much power, why send troops to the Northern Expedition?
If it were his subordinates, Leo would directly refuse, but Ragrol is not his subordinates, and the furbolgs are allies with Arathor Kingdom and even the entire human race.The alliance organized an army to attack Northrend in the north, and the furbolgs came to help enthusiastically. What do you mean by directly refusing?
Even if you want to refuse, you have to be more tactful, otherwise everyone will look bad.

"Elder Ragroll, on behalf of the entire alliance, I would like to thank the Timbermaw tribe for their kindness." Leo winked at Scarlett. I also know the current situation of the Woodmaw tribe, if we really need help, we will never forget you, and hope that the Woodmaw tribe can lend a helping hand."

Scarlett declined Ragroel's request to participate in the Northern Expedition, and the furbolg elder didn't understand what the other party meant. They didn't want to make themselves look bad. What Timbermaw furbolg needs to do right now is to recover and develop properly. Let the pitifully small population grow.

Ragroel is not clear that burying his head in silence is the best choice for the Timbermaw tribe at present, but he knows that if he misses the current opportunity, he will definitely regret it in the future.

There is a saying that goes well, you have to be famous as soon as possible, and you have to hug your thighs as soon as possible.

Ragroel firmly believes in the rise of human beings. Ever since he saw Leo's potential and understood Leo's ambitions in Eagle's Nest Mountain, the furbolg elder made up his mind to embrace Leo at all costs. Thick thighs.

It's easy to make icing on the cake, but difficult to give charcoal in a timely manner. How could Ragroel not understand such a truth?

The alliance's military strength is indeed strong, and the population of humans, dwarves, dwarves and other human races is indeed large, but no amount of troops can withstand the consumption of multi-line operations.

Regardless of the fact that the alliance is now in a state of momentum, it is conquering Northrend in the north, marching into Draenor, and developing the barren land of the Burning Plains and the Plaguelands, etc., in fact, there is a deadly crisis hidden under the prosperity of the surface— —Without the strong support of the night elves, the human and other races' forces are already stretched, and the current alliance cannot afford any major loss.

May I ask, at this time to help the alliance, can it be less favored?Is it not easy to gain the favor of humans and even the entire alliance?

Ragroel thought very clearly that the reason why the furbolgs have fallen to where they are today, from a big race to a small tribe that no one can step on, is because they have too few allies.

Making friends and forming alliances with other powerful races is the way out for furbolgs—at least Ragrol thinks so.

For the development of the tribe, Ragroel came this time with the belief that Leo and Scarlett must agree to let the furbolgs send troops. Therefore, after hearing Scarlett's words, the elder furbolgs shook their heads with a look on their faces. He said firmly: "Your Majesty Scarlett, I understand what you mean, thank you and Marshal Leo for taking care of our Timbermaw tribe. We furbolgs are not ungrateful people, we never hesitate to repay our benefactors, please agree My request."

Why is this old man so stubborn, let's live a good life, but if he insists on participating in the war, it will be uncomfortable, isn't it?
Leo replied decisively: "Elder Ragroel, we have accepted the wishes of the noble tribe, but your situation is really not suitable for sending troops. The expedition to Northrend has too many variables and is too dangerous. I cannot agree to your request. "

"Marshal Leo is worried that we will lose too much? The Timbermaw tribe has no fighters who are afraid of death."

Ragroll laughed. Since the furbolg elder came to Stromgarde, he must have his support, and he was confident in persuading Leo and Scarlett to agree to the Timbermaw tribe's request to send troops.

This is not a question of fear of death, but that the population of your Timbermaw tribe is too small to withstand the consumption of war.

Frowning, Leo didn't say a word. Could it be that Lagrol is just too confused, and he wants to join the alliance so eagerly?So anxious to ignore the pitifully small population of his own race, so anxious to be recognized by the entire alliance even if he pushes his tribe to a more dangerous situation?
Leo felt that this was unlikely. The wisdom of the furbolg elders should not be underestimated. There must be a reason for Ragrol to do so.

Facts proved that Leo's guess was correct, what Ragroll said next made Scarlett and Leo moved.

"Queen Scarlett, Marshal Leo, our furbolgs are born fighters, especially good at fighting in cold regions. The weather in Northrend will not affect our fighters in the slightest. Once the fighters of our Timbermaw clan Arrive in Northrend and be ready for immediate combat."

Leo admitted that fighting furbolgs in Northrend does have an advantage over other races. At least they don't have to spend a month or two to adapt to the climate there, and even the supplies they need are less than other races, but this does not mean that Reasons to impress Leo and Scarlett.

"Although the population of our Timbermaw tribe is small, I dare to assure you two that once they step into Northrend, the Timbermaw tribe will be able to pull together an army of over [-] in the shortest possible time."

That sentence is the point.

Leo's eyes lit up, seeing Ragroel's confident appearance, he didn't think the furbolg elder was bragging.

"Furbolg...Norrend..."

Thoughts in Lei Ao's mind continued, and after a few seconds, a dazed look appeared on his face.

Due to the cold climate and extremely harsh natural environment in Northrend, most species cannot survive there.

However, the vast majority does not represent all.

In the continent of Northrend, the Scourge does not cover the sky with one hand, and there are still powerful races that are not afraid of severe cold in many places, and these races include furbolgs.

The furbolg living in Northrend is Ragroll's biggest reliance this time, and it is also the source of his confidence in persuading Leo and Scarlett.

It wasn't just Leo who thought of the furbolg that survived in Northrend, Scarlett also thought of it.

Only then did the two realize that they had made a small mistake, that is, they focused all their attention on the Scourge, ignoring the other creatures in Northrend. The role of counterattacking the Scourge is not small.

Leo looked at Ragroel and asked with a serious face: "Elder Ragroel, are you sure you can convince your fellow clansmen in Northrend to join us in fighting against the Scourge?"

This matter has to be asked clearly, Leo doesn't want to be a shaving guy on his side, and wants to draw the furbolgs in Northrend into his camp, whether Ragroel has the ability to do so.

Hearing Leo's question, Ragroel smiled, he knew that Leo had agreed to his request, and the only question now was whether he could win Leo's trust.

"Marshal Leo has seen the previous situation of our Woodmaw Tribe with his own eyes. If you hadn't extended a helping hand, the Woodmaw Tribe would not exist now. As far as I know, the situation of our fellow tribesmen living in Northrend is not the same. It doesn’t matter how much better we were before, as long as you don’t mind letting Lord Sinestra and the others have more believers, I guarantee they will agree.”

What was the situation of the Timbermaw tribe in the past? Leo could see clearly in the Timbermaw Fortress. If the furbolgs in Northrend were similar to Ragrol's previous situation, he must win over these furbolgs and make them work for him. It is not difficult.

It seems that Ragroel is well prepared. He has even learned about the situation of the furbolg tribe in Northrend. No wonder he is so confident.

Leo nodded and agreed: "Elder Ragroel, I don't think any god would think that he has too many followers. You can do it with confidence. Sinestra and the others will fully support you."

Sinestra, isn't their support your support?

When Ragroel heard this, he knew that the big thing had been decided, and he suddenly felt light when a big stone fell in his heart.

This thing is finally done, I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to help others.

"Elder Ragroll, go and prepare. I will send someone to open the teleportation array in Broken Ridge and teleport the warriors of the Timbermaw tribe over there."

Using the teleportation array to teleport across continents is not cheap. If Leo knew that the Timbermaw tribe would not have many manpower, he would not be so generous.

Ragroel agreed, and hurriedly withdrew. His Timbermaw tribe could only send [-] warriors and [-] furbolg shamans this time, but no matter how small the number was, it was still an army. There has never been a cross-continental expedition in the history of the tribe. In order not to make any mistakes, Ragroel must go back and watch.

After Ragrol left, Scarlett gave Leo a blank look. Leo was so generous that he gave away tens of thousands of gold coins, which was a waste of money.

Turning a blind eye to the two health balls that Scarlett sent him, Leo smiled, with unstoppable complacency on his face.

Seeing his expression, Scarlett knew that this kid must have thought of some bad idea again.

"What bad idea did you come up with?"

Leo curled his lips when he heard the words, how did this silly girl talk, what is a bad idea, am I that kind of person?

"Ragrol's words reminded me that there are many forces we can use to defeat the Lich King, and the native creatures on Northrend are also a force that cannot be ignored." Leo rubbed his chin and smiled wickedly. "I thought of a creature, and their addition will greatly increase our strength in Northrend."

(End of this chapter)