Hunter starting from Hunter World

"Your Majesty! Two Dukes! I fulfilled my mission and successfully found the Witherwood tribe's lair in the Hinterlands, and conquered it in one fell swoop."

Al Barov knelt on one knee, his face full of pride, excitement and excitement.

He couldn't believe how smoothly the expedition went.

Not even much resistance was encountered.

Just look at the gold nuggets, gems, and silver utensils behind you and you will know that this trip will definitely make a fortune.

As for the prisoners, even if more than half of them died of exhaustion and starvation along the way, there would still be more than 60,000.

It can be said that after this battle, the entire Deadwood tribe will completely disappear from the historical stage of Azeroth, and there will no longer be any possibility of turning around.

Because all fools know that with Emperor Thoradin's hatred of trolls, it is absolutely impossible for a slave laborer to survive.

What awaits them next will be heavy manual labor day and night, until they die of exhaustion, starvation, thirst, or are buried alive by collapsed soil and rocks under the mine.

"Well done! Tell me about the situation in the Hinterlands." Thoradin cast an approving look at the imperial noble.

As the emperor, he is now generous in promoting and rewarding anyone who can pose a huge threat to the trolls.

"There are three relatively large troll tribes in the Hinterlands, namely Maltooth, Evil Branch and Deadwood. Among them, the Deadwood tribe has been basically wiped out, and now only Malicious Teeth and Evil Branch remain. The two tribes The population is quite large, and they are scattered in every corner of the Hinterlands. They have even built huge and majestic altars to worship many gods, including the Spider God. If they go south, they will definitely cause a more terrifying situation than the Deadwood tribe. Destruction. Therefore, I think we should build a fortress in the mountain stream to the north, and use it as a base to continuously launch small-scale attacks on small tribes scattered throughout the country to plunder wealth and slaves."

After finally getting summoned by the emperor, Al Barov's whole mental state seemed extremely excited, and he hurriedly learned and sold the strategy proposed by Allen before.

He didn't expect to be able to rise to the top with these, he just wanted to show his face and get a chance to enter the center of the empire's power.

Thoradin noticed the eager eyes of the first founder of the Barov family, smiled and nodded: "You did a good job. I will consider the suggestion of building a fortress in the mountain stream. Now go down and give those people The warriors who participated in the expedition distributed their due rewards. In addition, I want half of the slaves in your hand, and I also want half of the thorium. You can talk to the royal steward about the money, and he will give you a satisfactory price."

"Thank you very much! Your compliment is the best encouragement to me."

Al Barov bent down again and bowed deeply, then turned and left full of excitement and expectation.

Watching his back disappear into the corridor outside the door, Thoradin then smiled and asked Allen standing next to him: "Teacher, is this the professional talent you selected? Why do I feel that his mind is full of thoughts about wealth and wealth?" Greed for power.”

"In this matter, what we need is to inspire the greedy nature in everyone's bones. Only when you are greedy enough will you be full of desire for the lands occupied by the trolls and will be addicted to the constant plunder and development. You can't extricate yourself. You don't even need to give them any material help. You only need to sign a development order, announcing to all civilians and nobles that anyone can legally claim it as their own as long as they occupy and develop enough land. And when the land area To a certain extent, you can even be canonized as a noble by the empire. Expanding in this way can not only save costs to the greatest extent, but also stimulate the martial spirit of the people and establish a large early warning system on the periphery of the empire. The most important thing is , you can point those guys who are strong in martial arts and not easy to manage and point their finger at the trolls, instead of occupying the mountains as kings everywhere, or robbing passing merchants on both sides of the road." Allen explained nonchalantly.

In fact, this strategy is simply to deflect conflicts externally.

You must know that in the process of human unification, many small tribes turned into bandits and bandits because they were unwilling to accept the management of the empire.

At present, they have posed a huge threat to the trade between various noble territories.

So if we can guide them to plunder the trolls, it will definitely be a sure win.

Regardless of whether they succeeded in driving away the trolls and transformed into nobles, or died at the hands of the trolls, it would be of great benefit and no harm to the Arathor Empire.

As for whether these enfeoffed nobles will escape the control of Strom City in the future and slowly evolve into several human kingdoms in the original history of Azeroth, that is none of Allen's business.

What he wants is the rise of the human race, not the blood of Thoradin sitting on the throne of the Imperial Emperor forever.

Thoradin obviously didn't know what his "teacher" was thinking. He touched his chin and thought about the pros and cons of issuing a development order, and then nodded lightly: "You are right. The development order is a wonderful move. You can maximize the power of the nobility and the people to expand outward. But the question is, will this really not anger the Amani trolls?"

"No! For the Amani trolls, the high elves in the north are their old enemies. In order to solve this old enemy, the current leader Zul'jin will do whatever it takes. And I'm not asking you to promulgate it right now. It is best to wait until the west wall is completely built before promulgating it. By then, we will have an advanced base that can be advanced, attacked, retreated and defended. Even if the troll wants to launch revenge, we must consider how many people are needed to break in. Likewise. Yes, if the trolls make a crazy counterattack, wouldn't it just make the guys who fight out understand who is their most solid backing?"

When saying this, the corners of Allen's mouth turned up slightly, showing a playful smile.

"Hahahaha! Teacher, I know you will never let me down. In this case, then follow this plan. In addition, if you are not busy after the autumn harvest is completed, you must join my wedding in Rapid City. ” Thoradin laughed and extended the invitation.

Due to the sudden war with the trolls, he postponed his wedding date slightly.

Now that everything has finally calmed down, he naturally wants to go back to marry the beautiful bride, and at the same time receive enough stonework from his father-in-law to start building the future famous "Thoradin's Wall".

"No problem! I will attend on time." Allen agreed without hesitation. "In addition, I suggest that you also send an invitation letter to the High Elf Kingdom and ask them to send envoys to attend the wedding to show their closeness."

Anyway, Allen is about to hand over this body to the administrator for safekeeping, so he is not very opposed to these aristocratic marriages and the like.

Even if the manager controlled this body to marry and have children with a noble girl, it would not be a big deal to him.

After all, the body is just a container for consciousness. In this regard, Allen has the same cutting-edge thinking as many mad scientists.

In contrast, the old-fashioned Arturia would definitely give various instructions and set a lot of prohibitions before leaving.

"Sending an invitation to the Elf Kingdom? This is indeed a good strategy." Thoradin quickly realized the benefits of this move.

Because this is a friendly signal.

Only when the relationship is in a friendly state will the supreme ruler of a country invite another country to attend his most important wedding.

Moreover, this kind of invitation can also give the high-level officials of the Elf Kingdom the illusion that the Arathor Empire established by humans actually intends to form an alliance with them.

It's just that the power of the Amani trolls is too huge and they are afraid of retaliation, so they have to decline temporarily.

If we continue to maintain a friendly communication environment and let humans see the barbarism, cruelty and bloodthirsty of the trolls, then sooner or later it will be logical for the two sides to join forces.

The most important thing is that the aesthetics of humans and elves are closer than the ugly trolls with green faces and fangs.

Armed with a small book filled with suggestions, plans, and plans, Emperor Thoradin quickly set out on a journey back to Strom with his army.

His time to use his vassals for free this year is about to expire, so he must be dismissed as soon as possible.

Otherwise, just feeding this army will become a huge financial burden.

Under the feudal system, the lord's service to the king or emperor was not indefinite or unconditional.

Typically, the busy planting and harvesting periods must be avoided and are only available for a few months each year.

If it exceeds the time limit, the emperor must bear the logistical supplies of these lords' armies, as well as the corresponding salaries of the soldiers.

Standing on the fortress wall that was rebuilt just two days ago, Allen watched the human army escorting the troll prisoners slowly disappearing over the horizon, and said without looking back: "Let's go, it's time to return to the Sky City, look. Let’s see what kind of world we will reach next.”

"No problem! I've already prepared it."

As she spoke, Arturia closed her eyes and raised her head to look at the blue sky and white clouds, trying to find the city in the sky suspended above her head.

But unfortunately, with the power she now possesses in her mortal body, it is impossible to see through the powerful magical invisibility effect.

Not to mention a mortal, even if the ancient gods, Titans and void creatures came, it would be impossible to find any trace of the existence of the Sky City.

"Very good! Let's go home then..."

As the last word blurted out, the two consciousnesses left the body in an instant and turned into a stream of light that could not be detected by the naked eye. It was guided by the advent system through the barrier and arrived at the central tower of the Sky City.

The bodies left behind by the two people were seamlessly taken over by the two different consciousnesses of the manager Allen, without attracting anyone's attention at all.

…

After about ten minutes or so, Allen finally appeared in the hall again after getting used to his real body again.

At this moment, the guardians had gathered together and knelt on the ground in an extremely respectful manner.

In the entire hall, only Artoria, Sakura, and the goddess of death Hela were qualified to stand.

As for the Red Dragon Queen Verna, she changed into a cartoon form, lying on her master's shoulder, watching with interest the magic projection presented in front of everyone.

This is an ancient city that looks like the Middle Ages, and it is very lively with people coming and going.

In the center of the city stands a spectacular and ornate cathedral.

A pair of lifelike twin goddesses are enshrined in the church.

"Alan, do you recognize which world this is?" Sakura was the first to ask.

Allen shook his head slightly: "Sorry, these contents are too little, I really can't make a distinction. What are the results of the energy detection?"

"Some weird energy has been detected, which does not belong to any kind we have known before. But unfortunately, due to the distance, it is impossible to confirm where the energy comes from." A guardian hurriedly gave his own observation results.

"What's the level of danger?" Arturia couldn't help but interjected.

"Not sure! But it shouldn't be enough to threaten any of our guardians. I think we should first send out some summoned creatures, or low-level magic creations, to test what is hidden under the calm surface of this world." The Guardian Manager Edna Bevin suggested.

But Allen smiled and waved his hand: "No, there is no need. Exploring the unknown is also fun, and I don't want anyone to ruin this feeling. But before that, let's squeeze in first."

With the last word blurted out, he stood up directly from the chair that belonged to him, opened his upper arms and began to shrink the size of the entire Azeroth universe, while tearing open the cracks and slowly passing through.

Alan was extremely careful during the whole process.

Because he knows that not every world is as huge as the Marvel Universe and can easily accommodate multiple single universes and even dimensions.

Many universes are actually very fragile, and a little carelessness will cause irreversible and devastating damage in the process of integration.

fortunately!

This time the integration process was successful and no accidental injuries occurred.

After the two universes formed a stable attachment in different dimensions, Allen breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile: "Do any of you want to come with me to see this city?"

"Not interested! I have to continue to build the army of death. This world is quite backward at first glance, and there can be no strong people at all." Hela was the first to show contempt and disdain.

"The construction of my magic domain is at a critical stage, and I don't have much time for the time being." Sakura also showed a scornful expression.

no way!

The energy emitted by the new world was so weak that even the guardians didn't think it was of any value.

Only Arturia was eager to give it a try.

Seeing this scene, Allen sighed helplessly: "Oh - okay. Since none of you are interested, then I will go with Artoria. But this time, the two of us will act separately to see who can be the first. Can dig out the hidden secrets of this world.”

"I accept your challenge!"

After saying this, King Da Mao took the lead in passing through the portal and disappeared into a desolate wilderness.

Allen, on the other hand, directly chose the uninhabited alleys in the city as his foothold.