(Achievement [Speaking counts])

Clearing the battlefield and resolving the results, the coalition paid more than 400 casualties and defeated the main force of Shadraro witherbark trolls. Only 816 troll corpses were collected. More importantly, Shadralo's mage power was severely damaged.

The road to Shadralo was clear.

"General, are you injured?" Carlos cared a little when he saw Audron's left hand tied to the deck.

"It's no good to refuse to accept the old, neglecting training, it is rare that you actually injured yourself on the battlefield last time." General Odren sighed.

"What about the priest? Why not heal you." Carlos asked. He still respects Audron. Cutting the back road is far more dangerous than blocking the enemy's advancement. It is pure luck to encounter the incarnation of the gods, and Carlos can still distinguish it.

"There are only twelve pastors in total, and it is better to help the injured lads because of my traumatic injuries." General Audron looked very openly.

"Praise the light."

"Praise the light."

After bidding farewell to General Odren, Carlos went to other people who needed to visit.

Apart from the smell of fireworks all over his body, Biglas was bold and unscathed, and Danas excitedly boasted of his heroic performance.

The casualties of the dwarves of the Beckham Steel Warhammer were small, and the dwarves yelled with a natural loud voice that this was a great victory.

Kurdran and the Griffin Riders were waiting for their Griffin companions. The long flight transitions and night bombings exhausted these winged friends.

"It's really big to see Xuenu up close." Carlos said with emotion.

"The newly born Xue'an is a small man, and his parents even abandoned him because they felt they could not support him." Kurdran combed Xu's hair and said to Carlos.

"Then how did it grow up so big?" Carlos asked curiously, if the Griffin race also has a novelist, Kurdran's Xuenu is the protagonist of the legendary legend.

"It's edible." Kurdran seemed to think of some bad memory, and his whole face was bitter.

"Uh, can you tell me something." Carlos was thundered by Xuen's growth fan.

"When I picked it up in the mountains, it was just so big, and only a breath of weakness was left." Kurdran made a gesture of size, and then said: "I used goat milk and minced meat to rescue Xuenu. Mainly The pure white griffin is so good-looking, although everyone told me it was just a symptom of albinism."

"The little guy was also sick for a long time, and I spent a lot of time taking care of it." Kurdran continued, "but I found a problem. I can eat little things that are weak for a day. There is no sick griffon. It can be eaten. In curiosity, I hunted a mountain goat that was twice the size of a small thing, cut it and piled it all in front of the small thing."

"Eat all?" Carlos asked.

"Eat all, seventy percent full." Kurdran said with a wry smile: "The little thing's stomach pouch seems to be connected to another world, and I feel sick all day because I haven't eaten enough."

"During the growth period of Xuenu, I was either hunting or hunting every day. I knew that little things had the ability to hunt food on their own, so I was freed, and then the little things grew bigger and bigger, and finally became like this." Lan raised his head to touch Xuenu's head, and Xuenu touched Kurdran's cheek with his head affectionately.

"Your relationship is really good." Carlos was a little envious, thinking about whether or not to raise something. (Elizabeth is logging in to the account)

"Of course, Xue'an is both my partner and my child." Kurdran, who was fierce as a storm on the battlefield, was a dwarf with a cheerful smile in private.

When they arrived at the barracks in Kul Tiras, the gunners were drinking happily, and General Odren specially approved five barrels of beer to the heroes.

"Ensign, you and your artillery make me look at each other with admiration." Carlos did not hesitate to praise.

"Your Excellency, it's nothing. In the sea, it is much harder to fire a cannon on a bumpy battleship than on the ground. I can maintain a shooting rate of more than 30% for artillery battles within one nautical mile." Ensign gave Carlos Man a shot. Take a cup.

The 30% hit rate is incredible. Although Azeroth is a magical world, all kinds of unscientific things are not surprising. But artillery, a technical weapon that can hit 10% on the sea, is already an incredible record. (A distance of one nautical mile is still considered close hand-to-hand combat, but a 200-meter-long ship is about the same size as a toy ship model at this distance. The 30% hit rate is already considered an exaggerated hit rate. In addition, generally the 2% hit rate mentioned in naval battle novels refers to the over-the-horizon artillery battle conducted by the warship under the calibration of the calibration machine, and the distance between the two sides is generally more than 20 nautical miles.)

"Respect the great Kingdom of Kul Tiras." Carlos toasted to congratulate.

"Long live humanity," the soldiers responded.

I went to the Knights of Alterac to pay tribute to the comrades who died in battle, and exchanged feelings with the tin cans. Carlos dragged his tired body back to the camp. After a night of sleeplessness and the fierce battle at dawn, Carlos's stamina was already halfway down, and after spending a long time with everyone, the feeling of sleepiness filled his brain.

"Uncle Brick, it feels like a long time no see." Carlos saw Brick sitting in his tent and greeted him with great spirits.

"If you don't have energy, I can come again tomorrow." The brick saw Carlos' exhaustion.

"It's all here, I hope you told me the good news." Carlos patted his cheek.

"Not so good, although I am not a mage who specializes in Summoning spells, but judging from the spider spirit remains you brought back, Shadra Lori may have another big guy." The bricks brought bad news.

"Can you be more specific?" Carlos took the hot water from Todd and took a deep breath in his hand.

"The venom is a mixed venom formed by using the original spider venom plus some other things and then bestowed by the venomous lord with divine power, so it is very powerful." The brick paused, "Where did the original venom come from."

"Well, I see." Carlos took a sip of hot water, a little refreshed.

"I won't bother you to rest." Brick got up and left.

"Uncle Brick, walk slowly." Carlos returned the cup to his personal attendant, and Todd also left the tent.

"Let's talk, what news will you bring me." Carlos stood up, thinking that he might sleep in seconds when lying down.

"How do you know that I am here?" Detective Ji revealed her figure and asked curiously.

"Anyone besides you will turn over snacks in my camp." Carlos used a Byakugan attack on Rukia.

"I found the place you wanted me to look for, but the guards were so strict that I couldn't get in." Tan Ji replied.

"Can you tell if it's there?" Carlos asked vaguely.

"It should be. No matter what race, nobles are not a good thing. I wandered around in the noble district of Shaderaro and found quite a few of them." Detective Ji's eyes also gleamed.

"Very well, I will honor your share." Carlos dismissed his men and finally was able to sleep in bed. But at this moment Carlos couldn't find sleep.

In front of gold, what is the incarnation of Shadra, the poisonous lord, even the gods will kill it for you!

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