Chapter 222 Master Level
"Never mind it, since you've bullied us at your doorstep, let's do it!"
Yang Yi's bachelor temperament couldn't be stopped at all, even though he knew the consequences of doing so would be unpredictable.
"Okay, let's draw a line and have a fight." Yang Yi announced loudly.
This time, Yang Yi's fishman's loud voice was louder than the orc general's words, allowing everyone in the audience to hear clearly.
"Rachet, prepare to fight!"
Yang Yi ordered the fishman behind him.
The murlocs are not a race that is afraid of trouble. At this time, with Yang Yi, the murloc lord, present, even if they face opponents who are more numerous than themselves, they are not timid at all. Instead, it arouses the cruel and bloodthirsty desire in the murlocs.
"Wow, la, la, le!"
The fighting murloc screamed at the top of his voice, trying to drown out the orc's roar.
Hearing the strange high-pitched cry of the fighting murloc, Yang Yi felt very relieved. At least the ratchet murloc stood firmly with him.
"That's right, fishmen like this have a great future, and I'm very optimistic about you." Lu Xiaoming said with a smile.
When Lu Xiaoming saw the fishman become angry, he showed a cowardly look on his face, and then he quickly yo-yoed after saying a few words.
Damn, this guy Lu Xiaoming...
Yang Yi saw that Lu Xiaoming provoked the fishman to fight the orcs with a few words, but he sneaked away before the fight started. Yang Yi felt as if a group of alpacas were running past.
Yang Yi gave the order, and the fishmen and orcs started shouting at each other. The scene was like a burning powder magazine that could explode at any time.
Seeing that the battle between the fishmen and the orcs was about to break out, the mercenaries began to quit.
The mercenaries just accepted the mission and came out for a group trial. Unexpectedly, the situation got out of hand and headed towards a war. If this continued, the mission rewards would not be enough.
"If you have anything to say, the tauren are also members of the tribe. There is no need for the orcs to use knives or guns."
"It's hot, let's calm down. We are all reasonable people. There is nothing unreasonable."
"I don't want to die here. I want to fight the orcs first."
The mercenaries had already figured it out. They would be cannon fodder in a fight, so they didn't want to start a war.
The face of the female orc Black Thorn turned completely dark at this time. She had known that the foreign human mercenaries she had recruited would not listen to discipline, but she did not expect that they would mutiny before the war.
"If it hadn't been for the chief's order, Crossroads would not have accepted these alien humans as mercenaries." Black Thorn complained in her heart. Although the chief had always been wise in her eyes, this order made it difficult for her to agree.
Thrall, the chief of the tribe, believes that these alien humans have great potential and will be an important force in the future, and wants to win over them for the tribe's use.
But Blackthorn, like most orc officers, does not agree with this idea. After all, strict discipline is the life of the army, and what these alien humans lack most is discipline.
The mercenaries were useless, and Legosa Deathgate's always rigid expression became gloomy.
On the other side, the fishmen have set up a defensive line and are ready to fight the orcs to the end.
At this time, Yang Yi came out and raised the sea monster harpoon above his head, asking everyone present to pay attention.
"I request a duel, Legosa Deathgate, are you willing to accept it?"
Yang Yi's words were deliberately spoken loudly, and it could almost be said that he was yelling.
With the naturally loud voice of the fishmen, his roar was not only heard by all the orcs present, but also by the adventurers who were watching.
Yang Yi was very confident when he shouted that he wanted to fight the orcs one-on-one, but if this sentence fell into other people's ears, it would become a huge joke.
Especially those onlookers who don't take it too seriously to watch the excitement.
"Whoever knows common language well can translate it for me. I must have heard it wrong. Did the fishman mayor really say that he wanted to have a duel with General Legosa Deathgate! Hahahaha!"
"Haha, it's so funny. This fish-man can't just believe it because he was teased."
"The courage of this fishman mayor is commendable, but it's a pity that the person standing in front of him now is the orc general Legosa Deathgate. Can you find a few orcs stronger than him in the entire Barrens?"
"Come on, come on, let me open a handicap. Do you want to place a bet? The odds of the fish bettor winning are absolutely attractive."
"The show is about to begin. All fresh fruits and melons are on sale starting at 10% off. Is there anyone who wants to buy?"
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With Yang Yi's words, the adventurers who were watching the excitement became busy again, opening and selling, and they wished they could move a few more benches over to eat fruits and watch the show.
The saying that a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist immediately resonated with the mercenaries.
"Yes, use a duel to solve the problem, why not fight in a group?"
"Continue the duel, win two out of three."
"Duel! Duel! Duel!"
The mercenaries kept shouting, and even the melon-eaters watching the battle on the periphery started to boo.
After hearing the duel request, the orc army was quiet for a while, obviously feeling incredible, and then suddenly burst into loud boos.
In the eyes of the orc recruits, the fishmen were not even qualified to be Legosa Deathgate's duel opponent.
"Brother Poseidon, should you think about it again? The person in front of you is the orc general Legosa Deathgate. The spear in his hand has stabbed countless centaur tribe leaders to death." Lu Xiaoming At this time, he ran back again, and he quickly tried to persuade him. In his opinion, it was impossible for the fishmen to defeat the orc general in a duel.
Yang Yi crossed his arms across his chest, completely ignoring the orcs' boos and Lu Xiaoming's persuasion, and acted calm.
Regotha Death Gate did not say anything, and he slowly stretched out a hand to suppress the commotion behind him.
The fishman in front of him stood on his wolf without moving after he spoke, and was not affected by the ridicule and booing from the outside world. He could see that the fishman was not joking.
"You are serious, right?" Regotha Death Gate said.
"Of course I am serious." Yang Yi said provocatively: "Why? The orc general dare not duel with the fishman?"
Yang Yi said this lightly, but it was like a small flame floating into a gasoline barrel, which immediately ignited the orc recruits.
The orc recruits roared with a deafening war cry.
The mercenaries were even more excited at this time, and they wanted to agree to fight for Regotha Death Gate.
Regotha Death Gate's face became more and more ugly.
The orc recruits behind him were all untrained. Their war cries and roars were similar, but at best they were just a bunch of rookies.
Originally, Regosa Deathgate wanted to train these recruits into wolf riders to fight against the Kokar Centaurs. Before coming, he heard Blackthorn say that the fishmen would naturally retreat after seeing the numerical advantage of the orc troops. He did not really think about fighting a big battle here and consuming the orc recruits here.
The orc recruits brought had very little combat experience, and those mercenaries were even more useless. No wonder Regosa Deathgate looked unhappy.
Blackthorn saw that the orc general's face was not right. As the person in charge of recruiting new recruits, she naturally knew the level of these new recruits.
Originally, I thought that relying on the numerical advantage of the orc troops, I would not have to worry about the despicable fishmen using group fighting tactics, so that Blackthorn could defeat the fishmen leader in a single fight. Unexpectedly, there was a mysterious expert among the fishmen. Even if she broke through in the battle, she was still defeated.
The duel failed, but Blackthorn was still unwilling to accept it.
"The reason why I failed is because there is a gap in level with that murloc. Now I have also broken through to the expert shaman. Just give me some time to master the skills of the expert shaman. In addition, I am also a level 6 warrior. If I duel again, I can definitely defeat that murloc."
Amid the noise, Blackthorn was supported by someone and walked to Regosa Death Gate.
"General Regosa, I have observed that there is only one murloc with a strange appearance. That murloc must be the only capital that the other party dares to provoke. As long as the mysterious murloc is eliminated in the duel, the morale of the murlocs will inevitably decrease, and then they can be easily defeated." Blackthorn said.
Blackthorn knew that Regosa Death Gate did not want to leave too many casualties among the orc recruits here. She also knew that Regosa Death Gate's strength was far better than hers. If Regosa Death Gate could take action, the mysterious murloc would have no chance of winning.
If the murloc is defeated in a duel, the morale lost in the previous duel can be restored and the murloc's spirit can be severely damaged. At that time, we will launch a general attack on the murlocs while their morale is high, and we will be invincible.
Shouts were heard all around, and Yang Yi's idea coincided with Blackthorn's.
Yang Yi knew that no matter whether the duel was won or lost, the orcs would not easily leave the Dead Water Oasis, and this battle was inevitable.
He thought that as long as Regotha Deathgate was defeated first, it would definitely deal a heavy blow to the morale of the orcs and give the murlocs a chance to win against the orcs.
Yang Yi turned his head and whispered to the direction beside him: Mr. Van Cleef, are you sure you can defeat the orc general in the duel? ".
There seemed to be no one around Yang Yi, but in fact Van Cleef was sneaking there.
"That orc general is not my opponent." The sneaking Van Cleef answered confidently.
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Van Cleef." Yang Yi thought that masters are really confident.
"It's a small matter. "Van Cleef agreed without hesitation, as a way to repay the fishman for rescuing his precious daughter.
Yang Yi's Lord's Eye skill could not see the levels of Van Cleef and Regosa Death Gate, so he could not judge who was stronger between the two. Since Van Cleef was so sure, Yang Yi was relieved.
"I say, Brother Poseidon, you should take it easy, don't go on the field to duel with the orc general."
Lu Xiaoming didn't see Van Cleef, he thought Yang Yi was going to play in person, so he persuaded: "This orc general named Regosa Death Gate is not simple. I heard from the Centaur Storm Prophet of Kokar that this orc general who made Kokar Centaur hate him to the core has the strength of a master. "
"Is the orc general a master?" Yang Yi seemed calm after hearing this, "I know, even if it is a master, so what."
"Master, so what? "Lu Xiaoming opened his mouth, not knowing what else to say.
After hearing Lu Xiaoming say that Regosa Death Gate might have master-level strength, Yang Yi still showed his calmness.
Yang Yi's own level is 5, and he used the Lord's Eye to check the level information of characters at level 7 and below (checking the murlocs is not limited by level).
Yang Yi had used the Lord's Eye to check Regosa Death Gate before, but could not tell the other party's level.
Level 7 is expert level, and level 8 is master level, so Yang Yi had long known that Regosa Death Gate had master-level strength..