Chapter 81 Duke's Teacher?

Some things are precious only after they are lost.

Like Medivh.

With the guardian of Azeroth and the most powerful mage in the world, King Ryan can face the most powerful Lordaeron in the human kingdom without any hesitation.

No matter how many orcs come, it's just a matter of biu, biu, biu.

Teach orcs to be human in minutes.

Now……

Alas, if I say too much, I will cry.

At this moment, Lothar has not yet confirmed that Medivh is the culprit who plunged the entire kingdom into a crisis of extinction. But he knew one thing clearly, even the elite Griffin Legion was beaten like this, and the ordinary local garrison and noble private soldiers were no match.

If this continues, the Stormwind Kingdom will definitely be destroyed by the hands of these green-skinned humanoid monsters.

I have thought countless times that if I have the life to go back this time, I will definitely persuade Ryan to mobilize the seven human kingdoms to resist this green frenzy.

That's just a thought.

Until, a mysterious black-robed mage floated over from the opposite mountain.

No one would have noticed him at first, but the problem is that this mage's appearance is too cool. Not only did it freeze the entire front of the orcs' feet while floating, but it also brought more than a hundred [Mage Hands] that fired [Arcane Missiles] non-stop.

Moving spells is not a very advanced skill, and many official mages can do it.

But during the mobile spellcasting, more than a hundred mage hands were controlled to fire at the orcs, and almost all of them hit, that would be terrifying.

Anduin Lothar was almost lost in thought.

Are you saying that this black-robed mage is powerful? It felt like he was using low-level spells.

Are you saying he is not strong? The power of this kind of short-term reversal of the entire situation by one person is really terrifying. I'm afraid half of the Wang family's mage group came, and that's the effect.

For a moment, Lothar almost thought that his old friend Medivh had turned around and returned.

The person who came was definitely not Medivh, and that strange arcane energy radiance was definitely not Medivh's.

"Lothar! Take your people to evacuate immediately! Old man, I have prepared some big gifts for these rough guys." It was still the old voice, which made Lothar stunned for a while.

Duke knew that Lothar would not believe it. It was also a [Mage Communication], Lothar gritted his teeth and finally nodded.

"We retreat as a team, and someone will cover us."

Lothar ordered so. He didn't believe all the words of this mysterious old man, but compared to Seamus, his current condition was worse. Seamus had already retreated first. If he didn't retreat, when the orcs surrounded them, his army would be destroyed even faster.

Just as the remnants of the Griffon Legion were retreating up the mountain, Lothar waited for the cover that the mysterious old man said.

Those were hundreds of strange 'long arrows'. Lothar's sharp eyesight clearly saw that these 'long arrows' were longer than the bows and arrows of the archers of the Stormwind Kingdom, and their shape was more peculiar. Originally thought that these were the long arrows favored by elf rangers, but when he looked carefully, Lothar discovered to his surprise that these 'long arrows' were not fired with bowstrings at all, nor were they ballistas.

It is impossible for Lothar to understand that this is a black technology brought by Duke that can be replicated in this era.

As a player who also played the game "Total War - Rome 2", Duke accidentally found a piece of information when he was in pain. He had forgotten this piece of information, but the system wizard found it.

That is - Roman heavy javelin

The heavy javelin has a specially crafted tip:

First of all, a rivet on the head of the heavy javelin was replaced with wood, so that the javelin would break immediately after being hit, so that the enemy could not pull it out completely and throw it back.

Then, the great Julius Caesar also improved this javelin. He added a hard iron tip to the soft metal rod, so that the javelin had greater penetration, but the apex of the tip was not quenched at the entire section. It will bend and be difficult to pull out. Later, light javelins with lead lumps added to the joints of wood and iron appeared, and this kind of javelins had a longer flying range.

So what Lothar saw was the heavy javelin that was finally completed after three generations of improvements.

On the top of the mountain, hundreds of young men who are fishermen are throwing javelins one after another. After months of training, they have already become very proficient at throwing this exotic javelin. However, they didn't know at all that Duke had trained them not to hunt whales from the beginning, but to be javeliners.

The flimsy bow and arrow cannot cause fatal wounds to the strong orc, but the javelin is different. The heavy and specially-made javelins drew beautiful parabolas in the void. They passed not far above the stunned Griffin Legion soldiers' heads, and accurately inserted them into the burly body of the orc.

Under the acceleration of gravity, the javelin became a sharp weapon to spread death. More than once, the orcs whose vitals were impaled flew upside down, rolled down the hillside, and even knocked over several orcs.

Cooperating with Duke's arcane missile barrage, the javelin team easily suppressed the entire orc army's offensive.

The javelins in the bunker on the top of the mountain seemed to pour endlessly at the orcs, and the entire mountainside echoed with the screams of the orcs, the applause of the Griffin Legion soldiers, and the sound of "wow" breaking the wind.

"Good! Good! Good kill! Friends on the top of the mountain, we are brothers from today on!"

The soldiers of the Griffon Legion, seeing Baoze fall one by one, but they were powerless against these savage and vulgar green-skinned monsters, had long held their breath. Seeing the heavy casualties of the orcs now, of course they cheered!

Only Lothar is sober, and he knows that such an attack cannot last.

"Soldiers, bring the weapons of your robes! In the future, the recruits of the Griffin Legion will need the inheritance of these warriors' heroic souls." Lothar has realized that if it is such a full-scale war, the weapon output of Stormwind City craftsmen will not be able to meet the needs at all. .

The road to the top of the mountain is difficult, but it is nothing to the Griffon Legion fighters who are not exhausted. At the mountaintop fortress, Lothar took off his sweat-stained helmet, and he was shocked to find that the people who had desperately protected them just now were a group of fishermen with tanned skin.

Shirtless and screaming, they continued to give bundles of javelins to the orcs as death gifts. The nearest orc was also suppressed a hundred meters away.

Lothar immediately thought of something, and he walked up to Duke.

"Dear mage, what is your relationship with Duke Marcus?"

"That kid, let's just say he's my apprentice." Duke continued to speak with the voice-changing system that the system elves helped to create, with an old-fashioned tone.

Lothar is very smart, and he immediately made up a lot of things automatically. It turns out that the seasoned Duke is actually backed by such a mysterious and powerful teacher, no wonder...