World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas-Chapter 120: WOW: The Rich Forest

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Alsace didn’t know that he had gradually entered the attention of various kings, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care. Those who were willing to cooperate with him could make money together, and those who were unwilling to cooperate with him would not be forced. Money is never too much, and it is much better for one person to earn than for two people.

The Grayfang Clan is located southwest of the Solidan Farm, where there are a series of high mountains. Behind the mountains is a cliff, and below the cliff is the endless sea. This is a natural barrier that prevents the trouble of sea attacks. You only need to set up a position here to attack the enemy who wants to land from the Solidan Farm.

There are many wild animals living in the mountains, including gnolls, kobolds, etc. It was said that there were wild monsters and other large dangerous creatures, but they have all been cleared out. This place can be used as a rear base for supplies, but no dangerous threats can appear.

On a hillside, bloodthirsty gnolls were bleeding a goblin and a human. In the open space, there was a large pot set up with dry wood burning underneath. In the surrounding open space, there were spiked wooden stakes with corpses with pierced necks hanging on them. Some of the corpses were still twitching. There seemed to be two trolls as well. Their strong vitality made it very difficult for them to die, and they suffered even more pain.

"Hurry up and put the prey in the pot!"

A gnoll with big buck teeth was yelling at other gnolls. There was a long scar from his head to his face, which looked extremely ferocious. This was something that the buck teeth often boasted about. It was said that it was left behind when it fought a life-and-death duel with a human warrior and killed him.

Banya was a cruel man, and any jackal who dared to disobey him would have his limbs broken and thrown out to fend for himself. The tragic scene of wailing and being eaten by grizzly bears and leopards was the nightmare of every jackal, and Banya was indeed quite capable, leading the clan to find a lot of food, so that they had a stable life and no longer had to eat wild fruits or go hungry, which was enough to make the jackals loyal.

They eat people alive, cooked, and in various ways. This is the gnoll, savage, brutal, and a little smart. Compared to the kobolds who only know how to dig, wolves are definitely more ferocious than dogs. Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit.

With Georg leading the way, we advanced along the winding mountain and forest paths. We didn’t see any gnolls along the way; they all seemed to be hiding.

"Why aren’t there any gnolls around here?"

Alsace asked the guide in front of him.

"We have caught a lot of fresh prey recently. There is no need to go out to hunt. We should all be enjoying the prey inside. There is no such thing as sentry in the clan. We just listen to Ban Ya in everything."

Oger said respectfully to Arthas that the fact that a human could control a dragon was beyond his knowledge.

It took about two hours to walk, and they were always crossing mountains and ridges. Arthas was never worried, because Ogg’s name was still green, representing friendliness. In addition, there was the green dragon Emeriss who transformed into a high-level elf next to him. With such a giant dragon sitting there as a guarantee, there was nothing to worry about.

The resources here are indeed abundant. Alsace has seen a lot of ores, herbs, and food materials popping up. Ores are used to forge weapons and armor, and are also one of the raw materials for various metal weapons and accessories. Herbs can be used to mix various potions, and even to make gold dragons, but that requires a lot of materials to be piled up. It can’t be said that there is no practicality, but you can only say that you get what you pay for. Food materials can be used to cook various delicious dishes, and after eating, you can also get some good status gains.

It is not without reason that Lordaeron is the richest of the seven kingdoms. Even Stormwind Kingdom is far behind. If there had not been the invasion of the undead, Lordaeron’s dominance would probably have remained unshakable for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Arthas subconsciously tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand. Lich King, Shadow Realm!

"What’s up?"

Emily turned around and asked as if she had the same idea. It was true that women were different after being fucked, and since they were conquered physically for the first time, they would be closer spiritually.

"Nothing, just something that came to my mind."

Alsace shook his head and looked at Callia’s pretty face. He would protect everything! Protect everything!

"Um."

Emilys was not good at talking, she just nodded slightly, she only had a liking for Alsace, not love. A liking needs to be accumulated, and love also needs to be maintained.

When the group arrived at a valley, the strong smell of blood made them frown.

"Kill them in."

Arthas waved his hand and asked the guards to go forward. The soldiers who had been patient for an entire afternoon rushed forward like a tiger out of a cage, using the battle formation to cut off the scattered gnolls. The gnolls, who had no formation at all, were immediately beaten back, howling and calling for reinforcements.

Soon, a tall gnoll with a huge butcher knife and a ferocious scar on his face came out. The height of gnolls is about 1.3 to 1.5 meters, and the gnoll in front of him is already 1.8 meters tall, which makes him stand out from the crowd.

"Hehe, Og, you bastard, why haven’t you died yet? How dare you bring humans to seek death?"

Ban Ya’s teeth were indeed very big. He carried a ferocious butcher knife and looked fiercely at the traitor in the clan.

"You shameless bastard! You stole my father’s life to become the chieftain. You are a piece of trash!"

Oger roared and looked at Ban Ya with hatred, wishing he could kill him with his eyes, because in terms of fighting power, he was no match at all.

"Haha, garbage is garbage. See? This is garbage. I will twist off his head and use it as a wine bottle!"

Banya roared fiercely at the other gnolls, saying that this was how the gnoll clan was. Not only the gnolls, but many brutal races chose their chiefs in this way. Only a strong chief could lead the clan to survive.

Looking at Ban Ya coldly, the gnoll in front of him was level 35, one level lower than him. His fighting ability looked terrifying, but against a paladin like him, he could only be exhausted to death.

"You are the chieftain of the Grayfang clan? Hoho, I am the commander of this army. Do you dare to challenge me one-on-one? If I win, you will die and I will take your place. All the gnolls can survive and join my army."

As Alsace looked at the bleeding corpse nailed to the wooden stake in the distance, he decided not to let Ban Ya live. Such cruelty would not be enough to appease the people’s anger if he didn’t kill him.