Necromancer in another world

Chapter 907 The Summoner Legion Baring Their Fangs

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The shrill horns echoed over Galadar, and the orc guards who had spotted the outsiders sounded the alarm to the city.

There are foreign enemies invading!
The orcs in the city were startled for a moment, then immediately put down what they were doing, and began to assemble with weapons.

The orcs, who have been surrounded by enemies all year round, are very familiar with war, and Galadar's offensive and defensive battles are fought several times a year.It's just that this time is very different from what they have experienced in the past. The attackers are not ogres, nor demons from the Burning Legion, nor herds of beasts, but humans and elves - two that have never been seen since the establishment of Galadar. An opponent that has never been encountered.

Carlos stood on the city wall and looked at the slowly approaching enemy, a look of hostility flashed in his eyes.

It's humans and elves!

Although he has not been in contact with these two races, he is aware of them.

When the orcs invaded the human world from Draenor through the Dark Portal, Carlos was still young and didn't know much about the world, but when the human, dwarf, and elf armies counterattacked Draenor, he was already At a sensible age, Carlos hated these outsiders who invaded his homeland.

People in the world are like this, when you hurt others, you don't feel anything, even if you do, you can easily brush it off, but when you are hurt by others, your feelings become stronger.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

Before you do something that hurts others, you have to be prepared to be hurt by others. It is impossible for you to hurt others and others cannot resist. There are not so many good things in the world.

Carlos is disgusted with human elves and dwarfs from the heart. In his impression, these three races are outsiders. They are invaders from the world of Draenor. These people invaded Draenor, which belongs to the homeland of orcs. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, Carlos would have brought someone to trouble them.

"Despicable invaders, how dare you come to attack Galadar, this is the home of our orcs, I will crush your bones and chop off your heads."

Having said that, Carlos did not dare to underestimate the approaching human and blood elf army.

Different from the demons and ogres that the orcs had encountered before, this time it was the regular army of the kingdom, and the orderly formation of the armies of Arathor and Quel'Thalas showed that it was not the kind of mob that could do it. They are not easy to deal with.

"That's Galadar, the orc city? It's kind of the same thing."

Leo pointed to the city of orcs standing in front of him. He was a little surprised. He thought it would be good if there was a wooden wall in this city of orcs. Unexpectedly, the orcs used stones.

No wonder the orcs in Nagrand will become popular in the future, and Carlos can be accepted by the orcs of the Warsong clan smoothly. Judging from the Galadar he manages, this guy is not incompetent.

If we don't come today, these Meghas can do something, but it's a pity that you met me.

Leo smiled coldly, and nodded to Danas, indicating that he can let go.

Although Scarlett doesn't trust Danas, and Leo also suspects that this guy may be detrimental to Scarlett, Danas is irreplaceable in terms of ability and qualifications, and it is only natural for him to be the commander. , Improper reaction will make people strange.

It is not unreasonable for the orcs to choose to build their city in Galadar. This Galadar has a special terrain. It is backed by the large lake under the Throne of the Elements. A natural moat has been added, and the first thing any foreign enemy who wants to attack Galadar has to face is the turbulent river.

The orc watched the enemies outside the city with a speculative mentality. It was not easy to pass the big river. The danger in this river was not just the rapid and unpredictable water.As the defensive side, the orcs were used to the attackers suffering in the river, and they didn't pay much attention to the human and elf army that was slowly setting up their positions.

When these guys suffer, they will know how powerful Galadar is.

With such thoughts in their minds, the orcs looked at the army outside the city with playful eyes. It was the first time they fought against the regular army and they didn't understand at all that a well-trained army plus an experienced commander There was no comparison with the rabble-like ogres they had seen.

There is something wrong with this river!
Seeing that the orcs on the opposite side were not nervous, Danas quickly made a judgment. The orcs must have something to rely on to be like this. Now the big river outside Galadar is the big river outside Galadar. So simple.

When he found a problem, he ran headlong into it. Such a guy was either stunned or a fool. Obviously, Danas was neither.The human commander gave an order to the messenger behind him, and the orcs standing on the city wall saw a group of humans wearing dark red cloth robes coming to the front of the team.

A low-pitched spell was being chanted, and miniature magic circles constructed with magic power appeared under the feet of the humans in dark red cloth robes.

Summon the magic circle!

These humans are calling!
Carlos had an ominous premonition in his heart. When the humans outside the city were calling, a force familiar to the orcs was fluctuating. It was the power of demons.

"Summon demons...these humans are warlocks!"

An orc revealed the identity of the other party. Hearing that the other party was a warlock enslaved, hatred flashed in the eyes of the orcs in Galadar.

There are five thousand warlocks outside the city. According to the knowledge of the orcs, even the Shadow Council may not be able to send so many warlocks to form an army at one time. Inspired by the orcs, they will study when the human beings who control the power of demons will develop This scale?
Carlos was shocked, and he yelled: No!

Five thousand warlocks can summon five thousand demons. It seems that the opponent is planning to let these demons take the lead. Even if there is danger in the river outside Galadar, the loss is only the demons summoned by the warlocks.

"Cunning human beings." Carlos cursed in a low voice, and then he shouted loudly at his own race, "Cheer up and get ready to fight."

Human beings can produce so many warlocks, and the big river outside the city will certainly not be able to stop them. Galadar will face a severe test.

The chattering devil's language rang out one after another outside Galadar following the completion of the warlock's summoning spell, and each demon imp was summoned, adding a bit of noise to the soon-to-be battlefield Galadar.

"This is the Summoner Legion you formed?"

Kael'thas glanced at Leo. It is said that Leo has made great efforts in the Summoner Legion. These warlocks are only good enough to summon imps?
Kael'thas did not believe it.

Although the Summoner Legion has not been established for a long time, and the number of [-] warlocks is indeed surprising, it is a remarkable achievement for others, but this kind of achievement is more than a word can describe for Leo.

Facts proved that Kael'thas was right. The warlocks of the Summoner Legion definitely had more than this strength. After summoning the demon imp, they continued to chant spells, and the miniature summoning circle shone brightly again.

Second call!

The blood elf prince nodded as if realizing something. It wasn't that these warlocks were incapable of summoning demons higher than demon imps, but that they didn't only summon one demon at a time to serve them like ordinary warlocks.

"Interesting, very interesting."

Kael'thas became interested. According to the news he got, Leo wrote a magic book himself, which recorded the knowledge about controlling demons.

It seems that Arathor's army of warlocks is the first group to enjoy the benefits of that grimoire.

This guy Leo is cunning enough. With the Warlock Grimoire written by him, wouldn't people with Warlock talent cry and join Arathor?
Among the spellcasters in the native world, mages and warlocks are the most aggressive. Competing mages with Arathor's background can't even match a finger of Quel'Thalas and Dalaran. If you want to compare this An Arathor is doomed.Warlocks are different. With Leo, a demigod warlock, in command, other forces are incomparable with Arathor.This guy has seen exactly this point, so he vigorously cultivated warlocks as a pillar to counter other forces.

An army composed of warlocks is really a headache. A warlock army with all kinds of demons that can be summoned has almost no weakness in terms of ability. Whether it is close combat, long-distance attack or competition consumption, they all have enough deterrent power.

When Leo assisted Scarlett in entering Stromgarde, the Summoner Legion formed under the pressure from the Cathedral of the Holy Light, and now they have sharpened their minions, are they going to show their bloodthirsty side?
Kael'thas stood up straight, he wanted to see what was special about these human warlocks after observing the grimoire written in Leo's hand.

The second batch of demons appeared, they were still demon imps, but they were not ordinary demon imps who could cast blood contracts, but fel energy imps who used fel energy.Although the latter couldn't improve the Warlock's physique through the blood contract, it was not only stronger in terms of aggressiveness.

Carlos' complexion had long since darkened, and he knew the situation was worse than he expected when he saw the human warlocks outside the city begin their second summons.

With [-] warlocks, [-] demons are summoned for the second time. These demons alone are enough to threaten Galadar's safety. What's more, there are human and blood elf armies behind these [-] demons?
Today's battle is the biggest crisis Galadar has encountered since its establishment.

Realizing this, Carlos clenched the weapon in his hand. At this time, the orcs in Galadar had long since lost their previous ease, and what appeared on their faces was the dignity of facing the enemy.

The war has not really started yet, and the main formation of the human and blood elf army has not yet made a move. The pre-war summoning ceremony by the summoner legion of the Kingdom of Arathor has put extremely heavy pressure on the orcs. The elves have won a game.

However, as if they felt that the pressure on the orcs was not strong enough, the warlocks who performed the second summoning did not stop there. The miniature summoning circle shone again, and the third summoning that even made Kael'thas slightly moved began.

(End of this chapter)