Chapter 103: Chapter 102: I Want This Wolf Knight!
Translator: 549690339
“Why aren’t Walker and the others back yet?”In flower town, Alger, who was commanding his men to gather resources, looked at the approaching dusk with a slight frown on his red face.
The instructions above were to gather the resources to Morondor before sunset, including the population, livestock, food, wrought iron, and so on.
The operation was rushed. Not only were the humans unprepared, but the orcs were also a temporary organization that invaded, and the backup was in fact severely inadequate.
Three days ago, the great shaman priest of the tribe felt a huge energy coming from this area. According to his research, this energy was likely to affect the arcane enchantment of the surrounding human cities!
The wise new tribal chief, Lord Hoult, immediately organized his people to cross the cold alteran mountains after receiving the news. Finally, they arrived in Molundo yesterday and launched a surprise attack. In just one night.., they had conquered the impregnable pass that had stood tall in the Doran Mountains of the south for hundreds of years!
This achievement could be said to be the greatest achievement of the Orcs in the past hundred years. They did not expect that they could do it with the strength of the Gale tribe alone!
As expected, without magic power, the armed forces of the humans could not even withstand a single blow!
Of course, although this last-minute decision reflected the wisdom and decisiveness of the new chief of the Gale tribe, this operation had indeed taken a huge risk. They had spent such a huge price to take down Molendo.., naturally, they could not return this piece of land to the humans!
This damned pass had blocked them for hundreds of years. Now that they had taken it down, it would have a huge meaning for the recovery of the southern territory. Once this pass fell.., the fertile land thousands of miles away would be completely exposed to the iron hooves of the beast race. They could even head straight for the Imperial Avenue and attack the Central City of the Southern Human Province, Kodovia!
During this period of time, after hundreds of years of human development, the initial estimate was that there were at least a hundred small towns that could be plundered by them. The results of the battle could not be said to be small!
However, the prerequisite was to be able to protect this pass!
High interests represented high risks. After taking down Molendor and clearing up the battlefield, Lord Hoult immediately issued two orders.
The first was to send scouts to the south at lightning speed. The mountain tribe, fire tribe, and Thunder tribe would request for reinforcements. They would request for Molendor to send reinforcements as soon as possible. They would also order the wind tribe to quickly assemble molendor!
The second was to have their wolf cavalry lead their subordinates to raid all the surrounding towns within a hundred-mile radius of Molendo and gather all the resources into Molendo City!
The reason was to prevent the human forces from retaliating!
They had to defend Molendo before the reinforcements arrived. As long as they could hold on in this battle, their chief, Lord Hoult, would be recorded in the history books of the orcs. His name would forever be engraved on the stone tablet in the Hall of glory and be respected by the later generations!
As someone who had participated in this battle, Alger naturally felt honored. However, his expression wasn’t particularly good at the moment.
The small town he had chosen wasn’t a major grain-producing town. The town was popular with extravagant substances such as useless spices and perfumes. Regardless of grain or population, it couldn’t compare to the neighboring Cloud Lake Town.
This made Alger very angry. It seemed that when he handed over the spoils of war later, he would definitely be outdone by others!
Looking at these thin and weak flower farmers, Alger snappily whipped the captives and the thin old men into pieces!
The surrounding people immediately became frightened again. Looking at these fearful eyes, Alger was even more disdainful. It was precisely because these humans were obsessed with these flowery things that they became so weak! They were even worse than the most lowly goblins!
“Damn it, what are Walker and the others doing? Assigning a woman to Dawdle!”Alger turned his body in frustration, the huge black wolf beneath him also let out a low growl after sensing its master’s anger, causing the surrounding gnolls to take a few steps back in fear.
“Forget it, let’s not wait for them. Have the people who went to the surrounding villages to collect food returned?”Alger asked the four meter tall Minotaur beside him.
The minotaur scratched its lice-covered fur and said, “HMM… other than the two teams from the northwest that brought food and villagers back, there’s still no news from the other teams.”
“What?”Alger immediately frowned. “It’s been more than half a day. What are they doing?”
They had attacked Molundo last night and almost completely conquered the pass in the middle of the night. Molundo’s Lord, Phil. Roosevelt had also been personally beheaded by their chief. Before the sun rose in the morning, his temporary vanguard teams had already set out to attack the surrounding towns.
He had only used half a quarter of an hour to almost completely conquer this flower town with only a dozen knights. Those villages probably did not have any knights stationed there, so how could they have been delayed for so long?
The more Alger thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He didn’t have many spoils of war on his side to begin with, and if he delayed for such a long time, he might be punished when he returned.
Just as he was thinking about it, the Gnoll below suddenly pointed to the sky and said, “Look, what is that?”
The orcs heard this and looked up, only to see a multicolored birdman circling in their sky under the afterglow of the evening sky.
“Birdman? could he be from the Sky Feather Tribe?”Alger muttered with his eyes narrowed.
The ox head next to him shook its body, shaking out a large pile of cattle lice. It looked at the sky and grinned. “Isn’t the sky feather tribe from the north? Why, do those guys want a piece of the pie too? aren’t they stretching their hands too far?”
Alger also smiled and said, “When a lion hunts for food, these vultures aren’t qualified to take advantage of it.”As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and his subordinate hurriedly handed him a two-meter-long javelin!
Javelins were made of pure metal, and they were augmented with their tribe’s unique wind totem. This kind of weapon was not something that ordinary beastmen could afford. Ever since the rise of the steel valiant empire, especially after many tribes in the south were chased out of the Dorun mountain range.., they had always been in dire need of iron ore.
The javelins used by ordinary troll javelins were all wooden javelins. Only elite wolf cavalry like him could possess a special javelin that was made of pure metal and engraved with the power of the wind totem!
Alger took a deep breath and the muscles in his right arm suddenly expanded. The huge black wolf’s body pressed down and a spider web-like crack appeared on the ground. Then, with a whoosh, he saw the javelin in his hand turned into an invisible stream of light and whistled away!
A few gnolls felt the air around them being sucked out. They looked at their lord in awe and thought, “No wonder he is the chief’s Personal Wolf Knight.”. ‘this strength is something that even low-level beasts like us will never be able to touch…’.
This was the disadvantage of bloodlines…
“Oh?”
Suddenly, just when everyone thought that the bird man in the sky would be directly pierced through, the bird man suddenly increased his speed and flashed extremely nimbly. Then, he grabbed the javelin and spun in the air in an extremely ingenious manner, he actually forcefully received this astonishing javelin throw!
This nimble and agile move caused the ox head beside him to involuntarily whistle!
Even Alger could not help but reveal a look of admiration. In the Beast clan, powerful individuals would be respected. This move of the other party was enough to make Alger change his attitude.
“Hey, your friend above, come down and have a chat?”
The Birdman slowly descended. Such a neat attitude made Alger and the others even more appreciative. Not only was the other party’s strength worthy of praise, his bearing was also as generous and neat as their gale tribe’s. Instantly, Alger’s favorable impression of him increased by several folds!
Of course, what made Alger even more favorable was the other party’s appearance. This was the first time Alger had seen this Birdman’s breed. He thought to himself, perhaps he was a noble descendant of the flying feather clan?
Thinking of this, he felt a slight warmth in his heart. He had also reached the age to discuss marriage… …
“This friend, can you tell me your surname?”Alger asked enthusiastically.
After the bird-man landed, he ignored him, instead, he said to the outside, “80 gnolls, six ogres, an orc that looks like an ox, and some unknown monsterlings. Let me say this first, I want this Wolf Knight! !”