Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 868 198. Who is a serious orc who keeps a diary?

Boo Laike had a great evening.

He knew that he could always find simple and pure happiness in the scum-strewn Black Iron Bar. In the seventh minute after entering the bar, Bo Laike, who drank five glasses of Black Iron spirit, successfully sparked a brawl.

Everything is as the stinky pirate expected.

The small-scale brawl quickly involved all the alcoholics in the entire Black Iron Bar. The brawl of nearly 300 people was so lively that even the Black Iron guards patrolling outside the bar were involved.

Everyone screamed and waved a bottle to open the scoop to the nearest person, while Bu Laike waved two "bar weapons" for fun. Whoever wants to end the fight is the target of Bu Laike.

Led by the smelly pirates, the big wine cellar of the Black Iron Bar was ransacked again.

They also let the drunkards rush into the nearby residential areas. Amidst the howling of mourning, the stinky pirates who had drunk and beaten to their heart's content finally left with joyful and chaotic satisfaction and a lot of loot The Black Iron Bar has become a "brawler's hell".

Needless to say, the drunkards who caused the riot were quickly thrown into the Arena of Order by the angry Black Iron Judges, and they had to fight three fights as slave gladiators before they could be forgiven.

Darkforge City is inhabited by a group of thugs with flames flowing in their veins. Since being cursed by the Lord of Fire, the Dark Iron Dwarves have fallen into evil. Cunning is their virtue, viciousness is their tradition, and cold blood is their characteristic.

To govern a group of such subjects, King Thaurissan must use laws draconian enough to bring fear and brutality.

This epic tavern brawl will make the Arena of Order very lively for the next half month, but it's a pity that Laike doesn't plan to spend money on tickets to watch those poor people desperately fighting for their lives.

He thought that was cruel.

He's a good pirate, so he decides not to watch it and just pretend it never happened.

After all, he's just looking for the simple pleasures of an alcoholic.

But after all, he is a senior alcoholic, and the emptiness after the binge fighting did not affect Braike's actions. With a pleasing seven-point drunk, he staggered and left the Darkforge City according to the experience engraved in his bone marrow. All the way into the Blackrock Spire.

Red's guards all over Blackrock Tower couldn't stop the master assassin from walking at all. After touching a dozen rats' dirty wallets that would throw a few coins into it, the pirates arrived smoothly. Hall of the Chiefs.

"boom"

A dozen orc wallets were thrown on Reid's stone table, and Bo Laike, belching and rubbing his forehead, appeared in front of the stone table, smoking a dwarven pipe, drunkenly trying to light a fire.

Shadow flames burned on his fingers, but he couldn't put them into his pipe.

That pose is like a complete alcoholic.

But Great Chief Red, who is familiar with the captain's bad character, doesn't believe this. He would rather believe that Bo Laike is deliberately "testing" him, especially after he accidentally pokes such a big basket.

"Captain, sit down."

Red, who had been waiting here for a long time, got up with a flattering face, and welcomed the drunken pirate to the chief's throne, took a kindling wood, and helped the pirate light his pipe.

Maim was standing on the other side, fully armed and guarded.

The entire Hall of the Chiefs has been dismissed in advance of the guards, just waiting for Bo Laike to come over and give a lecture.

"Snapped"

The pirate put his feet on Red's chieftain's stone table, and his whole body collapsed on the uncomfortable stone throne as if he had no bones. He moaned and chirped twice comfortably, raised his hand and said:

"What about the income and expenditure records during this period? And your chief's diary, show me them all, don't say no, old Gani told me that after you became the great chief, you have the habit of writing a diary every day .

Tch, who is a serious orc who keeps a diary? "

"Captain, what I record in my diary are all very boring things."

Red is actually a little "shy" at this moment?

This made Bu Laike even more interested. Under his scolding, Red reluctantly took out his diary from his room and handed it to Bu Laike.

The great chief also showed an expression of "I'm about to die".

Bu Laike took it and flipped through a few pages casually, and finally amused the stinky pirate, because this "Reid's Diary" is really full of strong "personal style":

"June 4th, Year 7 of the Dark Portal. The weather is good, the sun outside can still burn people to death, and today I was despised by that old coffin board of Bu Rocks.

Hmph, sooner or later he will be killed!

Because he was in a bad mood, he didn't go on patrol in the afternoon, and hid in the chief's hall to drink. Thrall is a good kid, and he even knew that he came secretly to say good things to Bu Rocks.

Yes, it is worth cultivating. "

"June 11, Year 7 of the Dark Portal. The weather was terrible. Drek'Thar criticized my governance model. He gave me a 'Government Proposal'. After reading it, I felt that he was humiliating me.

You have made this thing so perfect, how can I suggest changes to bring out my chieftain's majesty?

Humph, these old bastards just look down on me one by one.

Another day I will find a chance to kill him.

The little guy Sal is really nice, he came to comfort me again, and drank a few glasses of wine with him, this orc cub can drink a lot. "

"June 17th, Year 7 of the Dark Portal. Regardless of the weather, the Blackrock Tower will not leak anyway. The cunning Black Dragon Prince Nefarian sent an envoy, saying that he wanted to mobilize some orc warlocks to help him.

Does the bloody bastard think I'm a fool?

You want me to send cannon fodder for such a small amount of money?

No, you must add money!

Sal came over in the afternoon and gave me some advice. The more I look at this kid, the more pleasing I am. Young people can talk, much better than those old bastards who look down on me.

Continue to drink with Sal at night. Hey, Red, Red, you can't drink like this anymore, you are the chief! Ruler of the Orthodox tribe! In the future, you will restore Dellano and do a great job.

Tsk tsk, the wine that Sal brought at night tastes good, I have to ask him where he got it. "

"The 22nd of June, 7th year of the Dark Portal. The weather is as disgusting as the damned Burning Steppes. I left Blackrock Spire today to send my little brother Thrall on a tour of Dellano.

Even though he's a Frostwolf and I'm Chief Blackrock, this kid has a very good relationship with me these days. In Maim's absence, he's as well-behaved as my half-brother.

He is tall and handsome, he can talk, and he humbly learns from me the experience of being a chief. He is good at drinking, and his brain is easy to use. He gave me a lot of advice.

Now that he is leaving, I am still a little bit reluctant.

I gave him my wolf Harekon's cub, and he called it 'Snow Song' hypocritically, just like humans would name pets.

This kid is not bad.

Let's hope he doesn't die in Dellano's checkmate world.

Come back at night and continue to drink. It feels too bad to drink alone. Those two bastards, Boo Rocks and Drek'Thar, came to visit me and offered to drink with me, and thanked me for taking care of Thrall.

Damn it!

I only found out now that I was deceived by these two bastards. Isn't the suggestion that the little bastard Sal gave me after my suggestion was rejected by me and put forward in another way?

Good guy, play red face and bad face.

All my concern for the Sarna bastard is feeding the dogs.

When that little bastard comes back, I must kill him!

I swear! "

"Snapped"

Bu Laike closed Red's "Diary of the Orc Warchief", he was silent for a moment, sighed, and said to Red:

"You, the Great Chief, are really 'impressive', and it's hard for you. Let me ask you, how much have your subordinates been won over by the Kor'Kron and Frostwolf clan?"

Hearing the pirate's question, Reid almost cried.

He said pitifully:

"Right now, the Scarlet Flame Legion and the Ogre still obey my orders, and the other orcs either joined Kor'Kron, or were trained by the Frostwolf orcs to become wolf cavalry.

Drek'Thar also taught some warlocks to become shamans. I guess I can't command them anymore. "

But Red soon became complacent again. He put his hands on his hips and said:

"But I keep your teachings in mind, the finances and logistics have always been firmly in my hands, and the trade with the goblins and the black iron dwarves is also presided over by my confidants.

They'd all be starving without me! "

"Very well, you have already learned my operation, and you are already invincible."

Bu Laike nodded in satisfaction, he said:

"With food and military supplies in hand, Bu Rocks and Drek'Thar must obediently obey your orders no matter how dissatisfied they are. At least on the surface they must be loyal to you, and that's enough."

After speaking, he picked up the ledger prepared by Red and looked at it.

Well, it's a pretty poor record, but by greenskin standards, it's pretty good.

Red's men have monopolized most of the mineral and herbal trade in Blackstone Mountain, and he uses these things to trade with goblins in exchange for food and military pay.

The large mine on the other side of the scorching canyon was monopolized by the Dark Iron Dwarves, and Red sent Kor'Kron, the best fighter, to harass them for "tolls". He also sent wolf cavalry to search everywhere in the barren land, and let the ogres loyal to him cut off the road from the barren land to the scorching canyon.

Rely on force and the Dark Iron dwarves to buy weapons and wine for military supplies.

The most coquettish thing is that Reid specially raised a group of orc gladiators, and every month they went to the Black Iron Dwarves' Arena of Order competition, and they could also earn a lot of money.

From Braike's point of view, the orthodox tribe's finances have been intermittently on the verge of bankruptcy, and the cash flow is very unhealthy. Reid spends most of the money he earns on buying food, which makes the orcs in Blackrock Spire uneasy. As for being hungry.

But just being able to feed nearly 100,000 orcs and nearly 10,000 ogres with big stomachs is already beyond Red's ability, and his rule is still stable.

At least it's better than Boo Laike's worst-case scenario.

The great chief also left a part of the "reserve fund" without a teacher. He saved the money Maim sent every month to prevent possible accidents.

This point made Bu Laike greatly appreciated, who said that Reid has not improved?

Despite being repeatedly despised by Bu Rocks and Drek'Thar every day, even though Red's force is almost useless, even though Red's belly has grown fat due to long-term drinking and pleasure.

But he is still progressing towards a qualified warchief.

Of course, he was far behind a legendary chief like Orgrim Doomhammer, but Red was already much better than his father. In terms of operations, he was even a few blocks behind Great Chief Blackstone.

"Very good, just continue to maintain it like this. After Maim's fleet has a stable income at sea, your rule will be more stable."

Bu Laike dropped the ledger and was almost sober.

He sat up straight and said to Red:

"Then, let's talk about the orc wolf cavalry that clashed with the human forwards. Why did they run to the Red Ridge Mountains? Although I don't think it was ordered by you, I hope to hear the truth from your own mouth .”

Hearing this question, Red immediately turned angry.

He straightened the black plate armor that looked very "restraint" because of his fat body, and said to Bu Laike:

"It is true that I gave the order to send them out to patrol, but according to my request, they can only reach the giant hammer stone at most, where a group of ogres I sent are stationed, and it is also the edge of our forces in the Burning Plains. .

According to your request, I deliberately set aside a part of the area as a "truce zone" with Red Ridge Mountain, just to avoid conflicts with human scouts.

This request was also affirmed by Bu Rocks and Drek'Thar, and everyone tacitly agreed that no one would cross that line, whether it was a Blackrock soldier or a Frostwolf knight.

But the wolf cavalry that day seemed to be out of their minds. My ogre mage told me that he saw the wolf cavalry without hesitation crossing the warning area and rushing towards the Redridge Mountains.

In the end, the Frostwolf shamans used astral teleportation to forcefully bring them back to Blackrock Mountain.

Drek'Thar personally examined them, and there were traces of the spell of confusion in their minds. It was the group of black dragons! "

Red gritted his teeth and said:

"I dare to guarantee with my life that it is definitely those black dragons who are behind the scenes. They hope that we will conflict with humans in order to profit from it.

The Kor'kron of Bu Rocks is ready, and I have sent the military supplies to them too. Captain, as long as you give an order, we can rush into the Blackwing Lair and drive away all the bloody black dragons!

I am not afraid of them now.

With brothers Saurfang and Drek'Thar here, and Fenris, who has almost recovered from his injuries, it is enough to tear those black dragons to pieces! "

"This is not in a hurry."

Bu Laike waved his hand and said:

"I didn't come to Black Rock Mountain this time to fight bravely with the black dragons, but to force Nefarian to use such indecent methods, it seems that you put a lot of pressure on the black dragons.

Continue to maintain this pressure, and wait until we have completed the action goal, and then we will see how the black dragons respond.

I still have use for them. "

"it is good."

Although Reid was angry, he did not resist the pirate's order. He took out a delicate black plate armor belt from his bag and placed it in front of Laike.

Say:

"Captain, I have already found the group of black iron exiled blacksmiths that you ordered me to look for, and I have also completed contact with them.

That's their work and their sincerity.

They are eager to join our cause. "

(end of this chapter)