Chapter 205: Letter from Headquarters

Unlike the underwater battle, the battle on the lake was largely over, and the Crusader soldiers on the shore had already begun to clean up the battlefield. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info On the lakeside, a group of soldiers preparing to land on the island are preparing their own things.

They took off all their armor and wore only shirts and trousers, and held shields and weapons in their hands.

After a while, when the fishing boats returned, they would take the fishing boats to the island in the middle of the lake to create time for the follow-up troops to land on the island.

On the shore, there are also some goblin engineers in black overalls, who have brought some strange engineering products and tested them by the lake.

For example, the thing in front of Locke's eyes, which looks like a shrunken motorboat. Around it, there are wings made of slender iron rods, stretching outward.

The small motorboat is 3 meters long and a little over a meter wide, and it is made of pure steel skeleton.

The goblin engineer placed the miniature version of the airboat on the water, and Locke couldn't help but wonder if the Tiegada in front of him would sink directly into the lake.

The Goblin Engineer holds a large remote control with a steering wheel and buttons.

"Hmmm! Now let's see what my PYZ-001 does! The goblin engineer muttered to himself, pushing the lever forward, and the bottom of the yacht spewed a huge stream of water into the lake.

"It seems that there is no problem with the horsepower of the thrusters!" The goblin engineer nodded, he stopped the yacht and dimmed a red button on it, "Now, how about trying this." ”

As he pressed the button, the wings of the iron rods on the small mechanical yacht suddenly crackled violently, and countless blue arcs danced on it.

"Well, it looks like it's powerful." The goblin nodded, "Now, let's see how it works." ”

He pressed the green button, and the iron wings sank underwater with the crackling of the arc, and violent water streaks began to appear on the surface of the water.

"Let's go for a spin!" The goblin pushes the lever and the yacht begins to move slowly forward.

Where the yacht passed, the water began to tumble violently, and there were constantly fishmen who were convulsed by electricity and jumped out of the water.

"Haha, it looks like my PYZ-001 was successful in the first attempt!" The goblins happily dropped the remote control in their hands and danced and celebrated with the goblins around them.

"This thing is good," Locke couldn't help but be a little pleased, and he smiled at Shiloh and said, "This thing can be used as a fishing machine in the future." As soon as the horsepower is increased, the fish will jump from the water to the boat on its own. ”

"That's not easy to say," Shiloh said, pointing to the goblins' inventions, "their inventions are so unstable, many of them are improvised, so if you can indulge them, Legion, they cost us a lot of money every month, is it worth it?" ”

"That's not right, you also saw the helicopter just now, isn't this the invention and creation of goblins?" Locke disagreed with Shiloh's statement, "Without investment, how can there be scientific results?" ”

"However, their invention is too shaky..."

"Boom !!"

There was a sudden explosion on the surface of the lake.

Locke hurriedly turned his head to see that the yacht on the lake that was originally an electric fish exploded, like an explosion or bomb explosion, and the violent explosion blew the yacht to pieces, and countless sparks burned in the water.

"It's too unstable." Shiloh turned his head and smiled at Locke and said, "That's what I'm trying to say, all sorts of glitches can happen anytime and anywhere. ”

"Those goblin airship engineers, the airship they made had a few mechanical failures before they were in the air. That's why I'm not in favor of them, as for those planes, that's how many years of perfecting the product. So, Legion Commander, you'd better be cautious! ”

Locke looked at the fireball that exploded on the surface of the lake, and he was also speechless for a while.

Towards evening, the low-intensity war, which lasted for a day, ended.

The results speak for themselves, there were no fatalities among the soldiers, and only some of them broke their hands and feet while fighting on the shore.

The soldiers made it to Fenris Island in the middle of the lake.

On this huge island in the middle of the lake, there is a huge military fortress established by the Seven Kingdoms Human Alliance, which was dominated by the Kingdom of Lordaeron at that time.

This military fortress is full of blacksmith shops, dwellings, stables, soldiers' barracks, castles, and more.

When the Alliance established this military fortress, it was to prepare for the Orc attack from the planet Draenor during the Second War. They stationed heavily in the fortified fortress to defend Lordaeron's rear.

The orcs did not attack from here, and after the end of World War II, the kingdom entered a period of peace and vigorous development, and it was no longer suitable for stationing a large number of soldiers. As a result, it slowly fell into disuse and became a place for some peasants to live.

At the time of the outbreak of the plague, it was occupied by fishmen from nowhere.

Locke walked around the huge island and looked at the island's military fortifications.

Due to the passage of time and the destruction of the fishmen, this military fortress has been damaged to a certain extent. The soldiers are sweeping through the ruins, and they will remain here until there are no Forsaken left in Lordaeron.

"Fran, you and your legion will need to be stationed in this fortress in the future. The main responsibility is to keep an eye on the Forsaken on the opposite hill and watch their every move. ”

Locke admonished Fran, who nodded affirmatively.

"It's best not to come into contact with the people on the east side of the lake, in Alterac just yet. Dalaran in the south can be reached, and if there is anything that the mages need our help with, you can do your best. I really can't solve it myself, so I came to me. I'll leave those goblin sailors here and give you a patrol on the lake, and I'll find a way to build you a few bigger boats, and your mission is to patrol Lake Lordamere every day! ”

Locke patted Fran on the shoulder one end.

"Don't worry, Captain! Give me this lake! I'll take care of it for you! Fran saluted and said solemnly.

On the lakeside, the integrated management team's engineering team is in the process of constructing two rudimentary piers.

In the future, the island's daily needs will need to be met by ship. So, the marina is essential.

On the surface of the lake, the corpses of individual fishmen are still floating, which is used to deter other fleeing fishmen.

After a day's fighting, the fish people finally stopped fighting back, and they scattered and completely disappeared from all parts of Lake Lordamire. The battle has exhausted their potential, and these little things with a strong sense of danger may have begun to migrate.

When it got dark, Locke finally made his way back to Eva's town hall. What he didn't expect was that there was a letter from the Crusader headquarters, the monastery, on the table.

Locke couldn't help but shout.

"Guards! Guardsman! ”

Soon, a non-commissioned officer of the Guards Company came in outside the door.

"What do you command?!" The non-commissioned officer asked with a salute.

"Who sent this letter?!" Locke shook the letter in his hand and asked him in disbelief.

"It was sent by the captain of the Norris Wing. They received at the entrance to the Haru Gorge, letters from our Crusader headquarters, monasteries. ”

Locke waved his hand, and the guards saluted and left.

Locke looked left and right at the letter, and on the opening of the envelope, there was indeed a blue Indonesia of the Crusader headquarters, and his name was written on it.

It's just that this letter is full of stuff, and it seems to contain a lot of things.

Locke placed the letter on the table, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the ceiling.

Recently, I haven't been in contact with that side for a long time, and I don't know what is going on over there.

I was really subconsciously rejecting the connection there, and this feeling was indescribable.

After all, he is here alone, and when he gets there, he can't take his turn. Now, there seems to be another thought in my heart, and this thought is also resisting myself to reach them.

It seems that I am deliberately ignoring them, hoping that they will continue to develop according to history...

And then...

Locke shook his head vigorously, dispelling the terrible thought.

He looked down at the bulging letter on the table. Then he slowly reached out and grabbed the letter.

Going to pick it up?

After taking it, you can only follow their arrangement, you can't make your own decisions, everything here will be contributed to the crusaders, are you willing?

If you don't want to, you can ignore it entirely. Let the other side continue to develop according to history, and you can slowly develop here on your own, and eventually become the savior of Lordaeron!

Locke's hand rested on top of the envelope and did not press it.

And if you choose to open this letter, your conscience will not be condemned, and you will not have to live in guilt all day. That way, even if the final result is disappointing, you can pat yourself on the back and say that you did your best.

Take your pick.

Locke stared at the letter on the table and was silent for a long time.

He thought of the old and wrinkled smiling face of the High Lord Mograini. Sally looked at him gently, a smile on her face.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his palm, grabbing the letter.

With trembling hands, he tore open the ink and poured out all the stationery inside.

To his surprise, there were several smaller letters in the letter, an order signed on crusader order paper.

These small letters were from the Grand Lord Mograini, the Grand Inspector Ethanlien, and the Grand General Abidis.

Oh! And a letter from Sally Whiteman.

Locke set the envelope aside and picked up the Crusader headquarters order and looked at it.

"Locke Harvey, commander of the Fifth Legion, upon receipt of the letter, hasten to the monastery within a month to attend the next military council of the Crusaders."

"If the military situation is really urgent, please write to the Crusader headquarters."