No matter which branch of dwarves they are, most of them have straightforward tempers and say whatever comes to mind. They don't have as many tricks as humans and high elves.
Sarlayan's first impression of the cheerful and generous Falstad was very good, but... I guess Luoning was not in a good mood at this time, after all, he was embarrassed in front of his dream lover.
Sharlayan took the time to glance at Vereesa. Windrunner didn't pay attention to Ronin at all, and was discussing something with Vali.
There is no way, the wind noise when flying at high speed is too loud, you can't hear what the other party is saying unless you turn it louder.
In order to avoid the tribe's sight, Falstad chose a flight route away from the land, directly from the sea through the Palatine Gulf and into the wetlands.
When approaching the sea to the west of the wetland, Sarlayan and others unexpectedly discovered two navies exchanging fire at sea.
It was said to be a firefight... in fact, the battle was completely one-sided. The side flying the Kul Tiras flag had an overwhelming advantage, and the Horde's ships were unable to fight back.
Falstad's expression became serious, but he did not order to slow down. He just pointed at the largest battleship as it passed over the battle waters.
"That is the King of Kul Tiras, the flagship of Daelin Proudmoore, the Alliance admiral, the King of the Sea."
"Ever since Prince Drake of Kul Tiras was buried in this sea, Daelin has often sailed over to clean up the tribe's motley navy."
"He probably wanted to take this opportunity to avenge his son."
"That's enough gossip, boys, cheer up, we have to start working!"
In terms of navy, the Horde is no match for the Alliance. The reason why it can compete with Kul Tiras at sea is because of its powerful air fire support.
Red Dragon.
"hold head high!"
Three red dragon knights flew together from afar. They should be reinforcements sent by the Dragonmaw clan to this naval battle.
But judging from their flight route, they will inevitably encounter Falstad's Griffin team head-on.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
This was not the first time that the griffon and the red dragon had encountered each other in the air. The moment they saw each other's figures, both sides were ready to fight.
Falstad urged the gryphon beneath him to take the lead.
"I'll delay them while the others put the passengers down first!"
"This encounter is a bit sudden. I'm afraid I won't be able to get you to the door of Grim Batol. You will have to figure out the way forward."
Sarlayan had already drawn the Demon Slayer Greatsword from his back, and Vereesa was ready to fight with her bow and arrows.
Luo Ning, who was feeling weak from vomiting, managed to regain his energy and first blessed everyone present and the griffon with flame protection and flame absorption wards.
"We have no problem, Dragon Reaver, please be careful."
"ha!"
Sarlayan's reminder made Falstad laugh out loud: "You'd better take care of yourselves first. Three mindless red dragons won't take my life so easily!"
"Desilei, charge! For the alliance!"
"Bah!"
The armored griffon under Falstad let out a loud cry, and its powerful wings flapped explosively. In just one second, it distanced itself from the other four griffin knights who were swooping down.
"Boom!"
As Falstad poured out his strength and threw the warhammer in his hand, the sound of thunder resounded over the battlefield, even covering up the roar of the red dragon.
This kind of young red dragon that was forcibly ripened by a warlock in a short period of time is no different from a wild beast. It has very low intelligence and its combat effectiveness is completely incomparable to that of a real red dragon.
The swift and violent Storm Hammer streaked through the air like lightning, hitting the left rib of one of the red dragons who was unable to dodge.
"Ouch!"
The painful red dragon let out a shrill roar and fell to the ground uncontrollably. From the angle of its fall, its landing point should not be far from where Sarlayan and others landed.
After knocking out one threat first, Falstad will have to go head-to-head with the remaining two red dragons.
Although griffons are very brave in battle, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, even if these red dragons are mature semi-finished products, they are still superior to griffins.
"Roar!"
Two red dragons, one on the left and one on the right, breathed out flames at the same time, almost completely blocking Falstad and Desiree's escape route.
Fortunately, before leaving, Luo Ning blessed them with a special defensive spell against flames. The dragon's breath only brushed a little and did not cause enough damage to Desirei.
While Falstad was using his own power to entangle the enemy, the four gryphon knights dived down as fast as possible.
In order to save time for both sides, the four-person team showed off their special abilities and jumped out from the back of the gryphon when they were close to the ground.
"drink!"
Sarlayan gathered his anger in mid-air and used his strength to launch a heroic leap and stomp hard to the ground. When he landed like a cannonball, he splashed a lot of mud and water around him.
Valeera and Vereesa's movements were much lighter.
Valeera didn't make any unnecessary movements and landed steadily like a fluttering feather.
Vereesa suddenly jumped backwards when she was about to land, and deliberately chose a dry ground to land on.
Luo Ning's landing posture looked unsightly, and the flash technique activated in mid-air accidentally sent him into a quagmire.
Sarlayan had no time to worry about Ronin for the time being, so he ordered Valeela, who had the weakest frontal combat power, to pull him out of the mud pit.
"Ouch!"
A crazily roaring red dragon fell from the sky right behind the four-man team. It struggled to adjust its posture before landing, and managed to smash into the mud smoothly.
Grim Batol is located in the southeast of the wetland. Due to a sudden unexpected situation, the place where Sarlayan and others landed is still a long way from Grim Batol, located in the middle and east of the wetland.
Wetlands, as the name suggests, are very rich in water vapor in this area.
The wetland is located downstream of the boulder dam. The entire area is filled with a large number of rivers, pools and lakes, and muddy swamps can be seen everywhere.
It was these soft swamps that saved the life of the red dragon that fell from the sky, but the Dragonmaw Knight on its back was not so lucky.
The red dragon's huge body will not sink easily even if it is stuck in a swamp, but the orcs cannot.
As he fell to the ground, the huge impact force threw him off the red dragon's back, and he fell into the same swamp as his mount.
The red dragon was still wailing and struggling. Judging from its breathy voice, it should not have been fatally injured.
The Dragonmaw Knight who fell into the mud pit struggled to grab a vine and tried to pull himself out of the swamp.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow shot through the air and hit the Dragonmaw Knight's neck, which was unable to dodge, and the sharp arrow tore his trachea.
"Ho! Ho!"
The orc scratched his throat in pain and tried to pull out the arrow, but in the end he suffocated to death with his eyes wide open.
"Dragonmaw Clan?"
Vereesa, who had achieved great success with one arrow, sneered: "You should show me what a 'dragon' throat is."
[Damn it, Vereesa is really skinny without her brother following her. ć
[Vereesa: Iām so frustrated.]
[Dragonmaw is also a large clan of orcs, famous for its dragon training skills. ć
[However, the first thing they tamed in Draenor was the two-headed dragon, a kind of magical beast that can breathe out elements, which is fundamentally different from the Azeroth Aspect Dragon Clan. ]
Taking a moment to glance at the barrage, Sarlayan looked solemnly at the injured red dragon struggling to leave the quagmire.
After killing the Dragonmaw Knight, Vereesa took a deep breath and pointed the bowstring at the red dragon's eyes.
"Be prepared for battle. To avoid alerting the enemy, we must deal with this big guy here."