Chapter 1371 The Magical Use of the Orb of Deception
When Sharlayan brought Yinas and Onyxia to the skies above Kooshaven Village, they were not surprised to find the UFO approaching and the Griffin Knights who scrambled to take off stopped them.
Kooshaven is the rear stronghold of the Wildhammer dwarves in Northeron. Their main forces are located in the south of Sandmar. There are only a few gryphon knights left to guard Kooshaven, and almost all of them are injured.
Yes, these gryphon knights were all wounded soldiers who were transported to the rear for recuperation after the Battle of Dunward, and Delvin Stormhammer was one of them.
The four gryphon knights who were in poor condition could not pose a threat to Sarlayan at all, but in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Sarlayan still took the initiative to land in front of the gate of Kushaven Village.
The few Wildhammer soldiers who stayed here surrounded the huge firebird as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Julian Deep Shadow, who was specially left to take care of him, happened to arrive at this time followed by an older female dwarf.
on site.
"Disperse! What are we doing surrounding our friendly forces?"
The wrinkled old dwarf looked impatient and kept waving his hands like he was chasing away squirrels: "Go, go, go back to your posts! Didn't you realize that the alarm didn't sound at all? Why are you so excited?
Damn it! Get away!"
This old dwarf woman is obviously a big shot in Cooshaven Village and has high prestige.
With her "kind explanation", the tense atmosphere at the scene quickly eased, and the dwarf soldiers surrounding the three of Sarlayan quickly put down their guard and dispersed.
"Haha! I'm really sorry for the guests coming from afar!"
After driving away the troublesome guy, the old dwarf woman smiled heartily and apologized to Sarlayan and others: "We have been having a heated fight with Dragonmaw's cubs recently, and the young men in the village have a bit of a bad temper, which makes you laugh."
Sarlayan smiled politely at the old dwarf woman and turned his questioning eyes to Julian, who was standing behind her.
"let me introduce."
Julian walked out from behind the old woman knowingly: "Ms. Cerea, these three are my son Saryan, daughter-in-law Onyxia and wife Yinnas."
"Salayan, this is the great elder of the Wildhammer tribe in Northeron - Seria Wildhammer, the clan aunt of the high lords Falstad and Kurdran, a barbarian who personally participated in the War of the Three Hammers.
Hammer Elder."
"The War of Three Hammers?"
Sarlayan looked at the unprepossessing Cerea Wildhammer in surprise: "That's quite a few years ago. It's an honor to meet you, Ms. Cerea."
"Harmful!"
Cerea, whose face was covered with age spots, waved his hand indifferently: "What an honor it is, it's just that I live longer, so I don't need to be so formal."
The War of the Three Hammers of the Dwarves took place around 230 years ago before the Black Gate, and the maximum lifespan of dwarves is less than 300 years. Dwarves like Ceria who participated in the War of the Three Hammers and are still alive today are very rare.
Under Cerea's warm reception, Sarlayan and his party followed her to the village hall of Kushaven.
Through Cerea's proactive explanation, Sarlayan roughly understood the experiences of Julian and others.
Relying on Falstad's token as evidence, Valeela and the others successfully persuaded Delvin, who was still injured, to serve as their guide.
While Sarlayan and his party were evacuating from the island where the Twilight Dragon's lair was located, Valeela and Welles happened to be following Delvin, aiming to reach Dragonmaw Port, the Dragonmaw Orcs' base camp built by the sea.
Stay to pick up Sarlayan and others who have returned.
The previous time Julian and Welles only sneaked into Dragonmaw Port to collect information. Since they did not need to participate in the battle, the risks of the two brothers' infiltration operations were relatively low.
But this time, Valeera and Vellath's mission is even heavier. They need to go deep into Dragonmaw Port to provoke conflicts between the two factions of orcs, so that they will face external enemies while also causing internal chaos.
In order to ensure that the infiltration mission can be completed smoothly, Valeela specially borrowed the Orb of Deception from Sharlayan, and she will change her appearance and sneak into the core area of the Dragonmaw Orcs.
The mission of Welles and Delwin is to survey the terrain near Dragonmaw Port and select the most suitable battlefield for the upcoming decisive battle in advance.
If Valeera's infiltration operation goes well, the two factions of Dragonmaw orcs who are fighting each other will be gradually lured to the Flamebeard River southeast of Sandmar.
Once the Dragon Roar Orcs appear in large numbers by the river, the outcome of this local war between the two races is basically doomed.
The main missions of Sharlayan and Onyxia have been completed. With the unconscious "cooperation" of Yinas, the twilight dragon's lair has suffered heavy damage, and the twilight young can still be handed over to the dragon roar orcs for trial use.
There are very few dragons anymore.
On the other hand, with the death of Creel, the leader of the Black Wing Consortium, Nefarian's surveillance will inevitably be greatly weakened.
From Nefarian's position, it is obviously impossible for him to continue to help the Dragonshout Orcs with full enthusiasm... After all, he has no interest in improving the Twilight Dragon's experiments.
The problem on the transcendent side has almost been solved, and now it depends on whether the Wildhammer dwarves can decide the outcome of the battle with the planning and help of Valeera and Vellath.
Cerea Wildhammer is over 260 years old this year, and by dwarven age standards, he is already in his prime.
However, the spirit of this Wildhammer elder is still strong. Not long ago, she experienced the sudden defeat of Dunward in the Battle of Dunward, and she was unscathed and moved to Cooshaven temporarily with a large number of evacuated people.
At this age, regardless of whether Ceria is willing to serve her old age or not, she is no longer suitable to go to the battlefield in person.
Under the persuasion of "young people" including Sandmar Mayor Winters Ironbeard, Cerea, who originally wanted to roll up her sleeves and go to the front line to command operations, could only temporarily change her plan and come to the rear.
Assist in caring for the wounded and coordinate the deployment of logistics supplies.
Although he was persuaded to leave the front line, as the most prestigious elder in Northeron, Serea still holds a pivotal position.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It can be said that as long as you pick up the warhammer and rush to the front line to join the battle, Cerea will be the number one commander of the Wildhammer dwarves of Northeron.
After learning that Sarlayan and his three men had destroyed the twilight dragon's lair, the elderly Thalaya cheered and clapped on the spot.
"This is really good news. Now the Dragonmaw cubs can no longer get any more baby dragon reinforcements."
"If that girl named Valeera can successfully complete the infiltration mission... this battle of revenge should soon have a perfect ending."
It is said that even with the help of the Twilight Dragon, the Dragonmaw Orcs are not 100% sure that they can defeat the Wildhammer dwarves who have been rooted in Northeron for many years.
The internal disagreement is one of the reasons. Another reason is that the supply of twilight dragons is always in the hands of outsiders.
Once the "Mysterious Man" side cuts off its supply, the Dragonmaw Orcs, who have lost their support, will have no choice but to sit back and have nothing to do, and the air force will become less and less powerful.
As the Dragonmaw orcs themselves said, the Dragonmaw clan without dragons is simply not worthy of its name.
Sarlayan's main goal of coming to Northeron has been accomplished. The target person is currently posing like a teapot with his hands on his hips and yelling at Julian, thinking that he is taking the lead in making a fuss.
There was no way, Julian's younger brother had always been like this. Faced with his wife's scolding, he could only accept the offer with a grimace.
Ceria was quite gossiping while holding tea and watching the excitement. She seemed to be in no rush to sort out the battle reports from the front line. Onyxia, the fun-loving person, also squatted aside and ate melon without noticing anything.
Sarlayan could only wait helplessly for Yinasi, who was the first to complain, to vent her anger, only to suffer the consequences of being treated as an emotional trash can by her father.
...but he has long been used to it anyway.
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While Yinas was spraying venom at her own people from the rear, Valeera had already sneaked into Dragonmaw Port under the guidance of Willais.
But Welles could only help her so far, and next she had to watch Valeera's performance.
After hiding in Dragonmaw Port and observing for half a day, Valeela finally identified a Dragonmaw radical orc who was most suitable to replace.
This young Dragonmaw Orc's own status is not high, but his father is one of the three leaders of the radical faction.
Coincidentally, this guy is a rare out-minded orc in the clan. Even his father, who is full of muscles, often needs to ask his opinions on national affairs.
After finding the target, Valeera spent another two days patiently observing the person's various hobbies and habits when speaking.
After making sure that she could imitate him perfectly, Valeela unexpectedly sneaked up behind the lone Dragonmaw Orc.
"boom!"
With Valeera's current strength, it is natural to plot against a young orc who is only at the elite level.
Under the magical effect of the Orb of Deception, Valeera quickly transformed into the young orc, and threw her body into a space package for temporary preservation on the spot.
Just as he finished taking care of his troubles, the door to his "home" was suddenly pushed open violently, and a middle-aged orc with a strong physique strode in angrily from the door.
"Damn Zuluhid! It's clear that the opportunity to fight is fleeting, but he is still hesitating at this time! Bah!"
An imperceptible glimmer of coldness flashed through the eyes of Valeera's disguised orc, and she perfectly imitated the behavior and tone of voice of her original owner.
"Old man, that old immortal Zuluhid still doesn't agree to attack with all his strength?"