Chapter 216 The Forced Alliance (400 Monthly Pass Plus Changes)

What the hell is this?

Is this still a human power?

Looking at the human being in front of him, he was clearly wearing a clergyman's robe, but he had strong muscles. Although in the eyes of the black hand guards, human beings were weak creatures with thin arms and legs, this human being was obviously stronger than other humans. The power is also stronger.

Without giving the black hand guard any more time to imagine, the next moment, the priest knocked the black hand guard's huge iron rod away with a hammer.

"哐——" The huge iron rod over four meters long turned into a streak of light, flew out more than ten meters away, and stuck one end into the five-meter-high, snow-white outer city wall of the palace.

"Monster! I will punish you on behalf of the Holy Light!" The young priest with a brown-red beard came over with another hammer.

The huge two-handed war hammer was as light as a child's toy in his hands. In the strong wind blown by the hammer, the young man's golden hair and beard fluttered in the wind.

So strong!

This was the last thought of the Black Hand Guard in this world.

Just as the black hand guards killed humans violently before, now he is also killed by humans with the same violence in turn.

As the leader of this slave rebellion, the strongest among the orcs, the death of the black hand guard dealt a considerable blow to the morale of the orcs.

Contrary to the young priest's imagination, none of the orcs backed away.

With red eyes, they shouted the phrase "Lok'tar Ogar!" which the priest could not understand, and rushed forward resolutely.

The priest has no choice. Behind him is the royal palace of Lordaeron. There are not only the King of Lordaeron, but also the King of Stormwind and other dignitaries from many countries.

He didn't know why the orcs would choose to carry out such a reckless attack that wasn't even an assassination, but he knew that an orc must not be let in.

Lordaeron's royal guards could not be counted on. He resolutely waved his warhammer and greeted them with a fighting spirit that was not inferior to that of the orcs.

The orcs are brave.

They are born war machines.

Not only do they have a stronger body, stronger strength, and faster speed than humans, they also have a crazy fighting spirit.

If the weapon is gone, use your fist, if your wrist is broken, use your foot to kick, and if your foot is broken, use your teeth to bite.

The priest saw with his own eyes not far from him, an orc whose hands and feet were nailed to the wall by spearmen with spears. When a soldier went to check, he bit off it with his mouth full of fangs. The human soldier's neck.

What a terrible creature this is!

The pastor couldn't help but be moved!

After another priest who also held a big hammer joined in, the battle became even more one-sided. After a while, all 100 orcs were wiped out. However, what was paid was the lives of at least 500 royal guards.

This does not count the victims in the Avenue of the Gladiators and the Arena.

King Terenas Menethil, who heard the news, came to the scene surrounded by a large number of guards. The incomparably tragic scene in front of him made him almost nauseous.

A large number of corpses of guards who were mutilated deeply hurt the King of Lordaeron's eyes. The king of the strongest human kingdom trembled all over and was speechless for a long time.

His wrinkled face is already a little old, and he is not yet 60 years old this year, but he has not yet reached the point of being old and confused. After a short period of extreme anger, Menethil II calmed down instead.

"Let King Ryan and the representatives of various countries come here. Although what happened today is Lordaeron's misfortune, I don't want this misfortune to spread to all human kingdoms."

After ordering the valet, Terenas noticed a priest who was out of place among the royal guard. Although the priest was wearing a priest robe with only the upper body left, the robe on his lower body was all torn, and he was holding a huge warhammer. Not only him, there is also a priest not far away who is dressed similarly.

Looking at their blood-stained appearance, it is obvious that most of the orc deaths are related to them.

"Hello, two young priests, did you kill these orcs?"

"Well, Your Majesty, I only killed 55."

"Your Majesty, I am 38."

The answers of the two priests made King Terenas stunned for a moment. After several seconds, he said, "May I know your names?"

"Uh, I'm Uther."

"I am Tirion Fordring."

Two priests holding huge hammers saluted the King of Lordaeron together, how weird and weird the scene was.

"I admire your courage. As the king of Lordaeron, I declare that you will be rewarded. However, before that, I have more important things to do. I must first form an alliance with other human kingdoms to deal with it together. These hateful green beasts." At this moment, Terenas, who was still on the sidelines, had already made a decision.

And the following report made Terenas more firm in his decision.

A duke, an earl, and a countess, known as the ten beauties of Lordaeron, were unfortunately killed on the Gladiator Avenue. In addition, nearly 2,000 people including more than 300 city guards and 600 royal guards were killed.

And the reason is simply a rebellion of 100 orc gladiators!

Unprepared, Lordaeron actually paid such a heavy price for just 100 green-skinned beasts! Just thinking of this result made King Terenas tremble with anger.

If he doesn't do something, the nobles won't let him go, and the people won't let him go. Even though Terenas faintly felt that something was wrong, the threat of the orcs was real. If all the orcs on the other side of the Sadore Bridge are so terrifying, then the kingdoms of Dalaran in front of the Kingdom of Lordaeron are simply impossible to withstand.

When the other human kingdoms are destroyed, the fate of the last remaining Lordaeron on the mainland will not be much better.

At this time, King Ryan and representatives from various countries came.

Except for Ryan, Duke, and Lothar, who had already experienced the war with the orcs, the representatives of all countries were in a daze. Such a tragic scene made them speechless.

At this moment, two messengers galloped into the palace on fast horses.

"Report - found that a large number of orcs have emerged from Loch Modan, have captured Dun Morogh's south gate post, and are marching towards Ironforge!"

"Report! More than 100,000 orcs have been found in the wetlands, and they are expected to reach the Sador Bridge by tomorrow at the latest!"

These two news were like a bolt from the blue. Blast the dwarven representatives of Ironforge and the human representatives of Stromgarde.

Ryan has emphasized more than once that the goal of the orcs is to occupy the entire planet. But every representative subconsciously decided that it was enough for those green skins to occupy the Stormwind Kingdom.

When the day of all-out war came, they suddenly realized that those damned orcs had terrible appetites!