Chapter 115: Being a Scout
Located in the westernmost part of the wetlands, Minethil Harbor can be said to be an important hub for humanity in the whole world, through which it can be directly connected by water to Stormwind City, can also sail to the strategic island of Salamo, and can also be connected to Oberdine, an important port of the elves on the Black Sea.
Humans spread their influence through this port to the vast wetlands, and groups of armies set out from here to continuously clean up the natives in the wetlands, trying to turn the entire wetland into human territory, connecting with the Arathi controlled by the kingdom of Arathso.
Conquering the wetlands and connecting them with Arathi will create a country as large as the Kingdom of Stormwind on this continent, adding another important weight to the entire human race in a multi-racial world.
The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.
Without the existence of the Undercity, humanity's plans would be incomparably better.
The Banshee King Sylvanas's army of the Forsaken has shattered humanity's calculations, and their war with the kingdom of Arathor has forced humanity to halt this plan and focus on how to fight the undead army. The army that was supposed to conquer the wetlands was also filled in the bottomless pit of war, and the plan to conquer the wetlands was put on hold indefinitely.
Others may hate the undead of the Undercity, but in Leo's opinion, whether it is Rapids in Arathor or the Undercity of the Forsaken, the war between the two is not right or wrong, but a battle between the living and the dead, and both sides are fighting to continue their existence.
War between two races cannot be judged solely by good and evil.
The port of Minahill was so large that even the soldiers stationed in a full fifty troop carriers were not crowded in the slightest.
Leo reclined on the mechanical roadman with a sleek shape, holding a magic notebook in his hand, and watched carefully, seeing that the elements in the air fluctuated with two movements of his fingers at the incisive place.
Magic notes are the realizations recorded by some strong people, and they are their perceptions and summaries in the process of cultivation, and learning and learning from the experience of their predecessors is what a person must do if he wants to become stronger. Just as the starting point writer needs to learn from and analyze why the books that have been popular in order to be successful.
This is where the benefits of organization come into play, and if Leo hadn't joined MI7, no matter how good his talent was, he wouldn't have been able to get his hands on something as rare as a magic note. If he were to fight alone, it would be very easy for Leo to improve his strength, he only needed to enter a chaotic place like the Valley of Thorns and kill wildly. However, the height he can reach is very limited, and even if Leo's level runs all the way under the frenzied killing, the skills he can learn are only those he brought, and it is almost impossible to create new spells.
Just like the Flame Nova, if Pasonia hadn't provided him with the magic notes of his predecessors for him to learn from, would he have been able to merge the Warlock's Infernal Flame and the Necromancer's Poison Nova into a more powerful Flame Nova?
It must be known that Leo has not been exposed to the real magic system before crossing over, but the knowledge of magic is as vast as the sea, and the control is extremely strict, if you want to be self-taught by yourself, I am afraid that when your beard is dragged to the ground, there may not be any gain. After all, those who are born to know after crossing and can play a new knowledge system without systematic learning are a very small part.
"Brother is the pig's foot life without cheating, think about those yy pig's feet, people casually cross into a new world, just need to be a personal skill caster to mix the wind and water, the beauty of the country is at your fingertips, and the cow fork is amazing. Look at me, I still have to study a lot of magic principles all night long, study other people's spell-casting skills for my own use, and how sad it is to be a member of the army of traversers. ”
Encountering a magical problem, Leo, who hadn't figured it out for a long time, couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, how unfair fate was to him.
After sighing, Leo suddenly found a large group of people watching him, and he fixed his eyes on it, aren't these people the non-commissioned officers of this expeditionary force?
Is there a flower on Brother's face? If you look at your brother like this, people will be shy.
Seeing that Leo had spotted their group of onlookers, Viri, who was familiar with him, stepped forward and explained: "Mr. Leo, I have unfortunate news for you, I am afraid that our trip to Arathi will be delayed. ”
Putting away the magic notes in his hand, Leo made a gesture and motioned for Verie to continue.
"The situation in the port of Minahir is very bad, and the blue-gilled fishermen who live near the wetland coastline have recently migrated in large numbers in the direction of the port for unknown reasons, and their presence seriously threatens the safety of the port."
"That's not the worst, what's even more worrying is that a group of Orcs of the Dragonthroat Clan, led by an orc chief named Nacrosh, has blocked the wetlands' path to Arathi. If we want to fulfill the mission given by His Majesty, we must exterminate this group of orcs who stand in our way. ”
Leo spread his hands: "Why don't the army of Minethil Harbor go and exterminate these orcs?" ”
"Because I can't figure out the strength of the other party, the garrison of the port has not dared to make any moves."
Leo is strange, if you can't figure out the situation of the other party, then send scouts, what do the scouts in the army do?
As if seeing Leo's doubts, Verry hurriedly explained: "The scouts in the garrison have all folded to the orcs. ”
Isn't it, the scouts of the Moneport garrison were served by the orcs? Is today April Fool's Day?
This thing is very abnormal, and if something is unusual, it is a demon. The Dragonthroat Orcs must have some unknown means of spotting Scouts. Leo pondered, could it be that there are hunters among the dragonthroat orcs who can master eagle eye skills?
The hunter profession is not uncommon among orcs.
Seeing that Leo didn't speak, Verry was a little anxious, and he asked Leo carefully: "Mr. Leo, I heard that you are a member of the Stormwind City Assassin Regiment, and you have once penetrated into the lair of the Difia Thieves Group, can you go and investigate the situation of the Dragonthroat Orcs this time?" ”
Want me to be a scout? Leo rubbed his chin, he thought about it, even if the orcs really have hunters who can see the eagle eye, they are not afraid, with five crows as scouts and eyes, even if they are discovered by the orcs of the Dragonthroat Clan, he is confident that he will retreat with his whole body.
"Okay, no problem."
It's not too dangerous to work, someone promised to call it a bold.
Verry breathed a sigh of relief: "Then thank you Mr. Leo." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Leo drove the mechanical road rage towards the exit of Minethil Port with a roar. The reason why the kid agreed so happily and rode the newly made mechanical road rage to get over the car addiction, and the idea of going for a ride also occupied a very important place.
Verry tries to stop Leo, but when he comes back to his senses and is about to speak, he finds that Leo has already run away.
"Does Mr. Leo know where the Dragonthroat Orcs are? He's not going to get lost in the wetlands, is he? (Thanks to sdfdse for the big tipping o(∩_∩)o)