Maybe we are too anxious because of the long journey. Even so, the ranger speaks in a low and cautious voice.
So everyone stopped to rest for a while until Ronin couldn’t sit still and decided to take action. He crossed Ma Xiangqian’s theory of preparation and went all the way to Haskell without rest, which really scared everyone.
Wenleisa immediately urged the horse to follow. Naturally, Lord Santaras also immediately chased Wenleisa’s silver hand. You knights had to hurry to the front of Luoning. The mage saw it in his eyes and held back his joy. He thought that now he would feel that he would put up with it a little longer. They were arrogant and grandiose, which also meant that they liked each other. The mage paladins would also go their separate ways in the port.
Of course, that refers to the fact that the port is still deserted.
Even everyone’s mount felt unusually quiet. When the footsteps became more and more hesitant, Ronin had to kick the spurs tightly to make the horse run, but no knight was fooled by this joke.
Let everyone relax. When the team approached slowly, they did hear the direction of the port. Some people even played the iron. When they got louder, they could still hear the trucks coming and going. The sound was not high or noisy, but it was not enough to prove that Haskell had not become a ghost town.
However, the group still walks carefully and always feels some unstable factors.
The knights of Wenresa are all holding swords, while Ronin is reciting spells in his heart. Everyone doesn’t know what will happen ahead, but he is looking forward to the announcement.
Just as everyone’s field of vision is finally at the gate of the port town, Luo Ning found three things rising to heaven.
The mage’s horse backed away in shock. Wenresa grabbed the reins of Ronin’s horse to help pull the horses. Duncan quickly instructed them to return to their weapons.
For a moment, three giant Griffin landed in front of the team, one on the top of a thick tree, making both ends fall directly on the road.
Who’s going to get to Haskell? A Griffin rider asked, "This is a great Hu Warrior with bronzed skin. Although he doesn’t sound like Luo Ning’s shoulder, he looks like he can carry the ups and downs or even his horse can move."
Duncan immediately straddles the horse. Hello Griffin rider, I’m Lord Duncan Santaras. I’m going to lead this team to the port. If I may, I’d like to ask Haskell what happened.
The dwarf knight smiled bluntly. He didn’t have a stout body like their more secular cousins, but was crushed to half height like a savage warrior because of robbery. His shoulders were wider than those of a strong human knight. His muscles fluctuated with long rhythm and his hair hung down behind his strong and firm face.
Don’t call it an accident to be attacked by a pair of dragons. Haskell is really in trouble. They tried to tear up and burn everything that can be destroyed three days ago. It was not my rider who passed by before you. This port has been incinerated. It’s a pity that they just met us when they were destroyed. It’s a pity that we lost Golding. The three dwarves raised their fists and patted their chests. May his soul be forever proud.
We saw a dragon, Duncan interjected, and then hesitated for a moment. The dwarf heard a tragic lament before he sang. At that time, the dragon back was returned to the orc rider, and then we saw you fighting.
Duncan frowned at him just now when he took a bite of the dwarf, but when he heard about the battle, his eyes immediately brightened and he smiled rudely. At that time, it was indeed that we humans had been tracking the cowardly lizard and stopped it in the middle of the battle. It was also a dangerous but wonderful battle. Molok over there pointed to the tree on the right side of Luoning, whose stronger head was almost bald. The dwarf said that he had lost a good tomahawk, but he still held his hammer. Well, Molok.
I’d rather lose Hu than hammer Farce Ted.
Ah, the hammer attracts ladies the most, doesn’t it? Farce Ted replied with a chuckle. It seems that the dwarves have just noticed that Vanessa is in the queue, and his eyes are shining. Here, a beautiful elf lady, the dwarf is still sitting in the awkward posture of the Griffin and bowed. Farce Ted is willing to help you, elf lady.
It was only after Ronin that the high elves of Quel ‘Salas were the only true foreign allies of the Aras dwarves. Of course, this can’t be explained completely. The spirit of Farce’s Ted Department noticed that Vinessa was just like Santaras. Obviously, dwarf riders also thought Vinessa was very charming.
Best wishes to you, Farce Ted Silver-haired Ranger, and congratulations on your battle victory. For a unit, neither dragon is easy to deal with
For our army, it takes one day to get it done. He tried to lean forward before us, but he hasn’t been lucky enough to meet your people here, let alone such a beautiful lady. What can I do for you, poor warriors?
Ronin stood up when he felt the hair on his neck. The dwarf’s tone was not that he said those words to help us. The mage should not be stimulated by this, but now he is really annoyed by something.
Maybe Duncan Santaras reacted the same way, because he got ahead of others. We appreciate your help, but it doesn’t seem necessary. We must feel that the port is waiting for the mage ship so that he can get out of here.
The paladin replied that it sounded as if Ronin had been released by Lordaeron. We were frustrated and the mage finally couldn’t help but shut up. I was performing a surveillance in the League.
Farce Ted seems indifferent. We didn’t stop you from entering Haskell to look for your ship, but you will find that there are a few ships left in the port after the dragon attack, which may have caused the chips floating in the sea.
They’re getting closer and closer to surround Grimbatto.
Nekros knew that this day would come. After the tragic defeat of the Devastator tribe, he calculated how long it would take for their allies to advance to this orc territory in Katz Mo Dan. The Lordaeron Alliance had to do its best to get here. However, they finally achieved it. Nekros could almost imagine the army gathering at the border.
But before the army attacks, they want to further weaken the orc. If Creaer’s words are credible, he didn’t lie at this time, so now they should be plotting to kill the Red Dragon Queen or save her.
Exactly how many people they sent to Creaer can’t be said, but combined with the increasing intelligence of military activities in the northwest, Nekros can imagine that such an important action needs at least an elite knight errant to complete, and there will definitely be some powerful wizards.
The orc pondered his weapon. He knew that even the demon spirit was not enough to protect this place, and he couldn’t expect his patriarch to bring assistance at this time. Zulu Hurd was preparing his men for an upcoming attack in the north, and some lower-level people were guarding the southern and western borders. Nekros was just as confident in their wisdom in Creaer. This is not the case. This disabled orc is full of confidence in every decision he has made.
He limped along the stone path until he came to the rest place of the red dragon knights. Now there are not many experienced riders left, but one of them, Nekros, believes that the riders are still at the forefront of every battle
Most of the soldiers are crowded around the table in the room, where they usually eat, drink, brag and play dominoes. From the crowd, it seems that they are playing happily now. Nekros knows that disturbing them at this time will definitely be unwelcome, but he has no choice.
Where’s Tuggs Tuggs?
Some people looked over at him, and they were angry and warned Nekros that it was better to interrupt this time because of something important. The lame orc showed his heavy teeth and screwed up his brow. Although his leg was disabled, he had been chosen as the leader here, and no one, the dragon knights, could disrespect him.
You have to talk to each other. Well, if there is no one else, I will arrest you and feed you to the mother dragon.
I’m here, Nekros.
After a huge body came up from the crowd, he was taller than other orcs, with a head full of anger and an ugly face, which was quite ugly even by orc standards. Nekros looked at him, and his fangs had collapsed and a huge scar had crossed the face full of flesh, which was much wider than Nekros’s. His shoulders were connected with two arms as thick as Nekros’s good legs.
I am here