Stormwind God

Seeing the three disputes over, Duke continued: "The second is a warning. Cities and towns with conditions must build beacon towers at high altitudes. If there is no condition, you can use a flare gun."

"Signal gun?" Andu frowned in doubt.

Duke explained to Lothar the idea he had come up with after seeing the dwarf's firearm. The effect is a bit like fireworks. However, when the gunpowder package sealed in advance is inserted, it can be released into the sky to launch a color signal bomb flying at a height of tens of meters.

"According to different colors, specific passwords can be agreed on. For example, red represents monsters coming, and how many blues represents roughly how many monsters."

One of the biggest problems of this era is the inconvenience of communication. Magic messaging is a luxury. Most of the information is transmitted by messengers on horseback. Only the most urgent ones are griffins. But it is impossible for a griffon to be raised in all towns, and how fast can a griffin have a signal light source?

Ryan, Anduin, and Berval were all soldiers who knew it. The idea was wonderful at first sight. The three of them looked at each other and saw the approval of each other.

"Nice opinion, I approve." Ryan clapped.

"The third one-strong army! I don't know the training of the kingdom soldiers, but I think that if the enemy is really big and burly as I hallucinate, I can help the kingdom in my own way."

"Huh?" Anduin was slightly curious.

"The bodies of my male Naga are similar to what I see in my hallucinations. Can I let them act as sparring?"

"Spiritual training?" Anduin immediately realized that he had made mistakes in military training. He puts too much emphasis on combat training. No matter what the tall monster in Duke's mouth looks like, Anduin has at least seen the trolls.

There are indeed no trolls in the territories of the Storm Kingdoms of Elwynn Forest, Wilderness West, and Redridge Mountain. But further south in the Stranglethorn Vale. If you use a tall troll as your imaginary enemy, then it is not bad. Maybe even if this is a false alarm, the territory of the Storm Kingdom will expand to the Valley of Stranglethorn ...

"Any other suggestions?" Lane asked.

"I didn't expect any more."

Ryan repeatedly asked Duke's hallucinations. Until Duke could no longer provide more information, the three talents let Duke leave.

After Duke left, Lane suddenly said, "What do you think?"

Berval first said: "If Duke Marcus is a spy, then he must be the worst ever. The threat that Medivh brings to us is real. And the methods he provides, even if I I can't figure out a hundred times what is bad for the kingdom. "

Anduin shrugged: "My instincts have always been accurate, Duke will not hurt us. But I always feel that he seems to be hiding something."

"Hiding?" Ryan asked.

"Well, maybe I saw more, but for some reason refused to speak."

"Allegations against Medivh?"

Andu was paralyzed sitting in a chair and let the cold iron hand armor stick to his forehead: "If there is a kid you don't know, run over and tell you that your decades-old buddy may betray you Will you believe it? "

"Perhaps the situation is not quite that far." Lane could barely suppress the sirens from his senses, giving emotions an upper hand.

The three discussed repeatedly for a long time, and then came to the cabinet, and finally passed Duke's proposal in full.

Three days later, in Stormwind Barracks, the soldiers welcomed a special group of instructors, Naga.

Standing on the high platform of the barracks, Lothar was fully armed, and beside him, hung a dried wolverine's corpse, his thick voice spread all around.

"Now the kingdom is facing a new crisis-these **** monsters have mutated, reproduced, and are threatening the lives of every citizen. In the future, you will use your sword to enter the forest and kill these **** ones monster."

"Oh oh oh!"

Speaking of which, thousands of recruits slammed on the shield with swords and made a mighty roar.

"Novices, in order not to make it so easy for you to return to your home as soon as you enter the battlefield, we are fortunate to have invited Naga employees of Sir Duke Marcus, to take a lesson for you."

As soon as Lothar finished speaking, Duke next to him had a ringing finger, ten male burly men, generally two heads taller than human soldiers, holding a huge wooden mallet, waving a thick python-like tail, and came to power. Already.

"Oh oh oh—"

"Isn't Naga evil? Then is Naga a monster that must be killed?"

"Will we be eaten if we lose?"

The recruits below made a strange noise.

"No, if you lose, you will only let your chief kick your ass." Lothar's answer greeted the soldiers with a laugh.

The following things, naturally, do not need to arrange things for Lothar. Soon there were officers leading Naga to various battlefields, and then the strongest soldiers first gave Naga a picture.

On the stage, Lothar, who was watching the situation, quietly tilted his head to Duke's side: "Don't Naga take the trident?"

At this moment, Duke's mind is thinking about the scene where Stormwind soldiers were easily spiked by orcs in the previous movie. It was not a duel at all. In the presence of orcs, whose arms are thicker than human thighs, human soldiers are cowardly like children.

One for ten sessions.

The orcs often came down with a hammer. Human soldiers broke their arms at first, and were smashed into the body with a hammer with their heads in their hands. They died instantly.

Duke exhaled, "I thought you were going to use the troll as an imaginary enemy."

Lothar's face froze, thinking that he was trying to lay a troll site in Stranglethorn Vale to open up territory for Stormwind City.

"boom--"

The next moment, there was a scream from the Yanwu Stadium closest to Lothar.

"Ah-my hand! My hand!" A strong soldier fell to the ground, his sword was lost, and he clenched his obviously bent arm.

Beside him, there was a tall male Naga, facing a large number of human beings who had become hostile around him, Naga seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Stop! All stop!" Anduin Lothar immediately realized that something was wrong, and he jumped off the high platform and flew over.

At the same time with Duke.

The male Naga looked very grieved: "I used 50% of my strength."

"It's okay." Duke patted Naga's arm lightly.

"Hell! You clearly want to kill Ladakh." The recruit roared angrily.