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Chapter Thirty-ninth: The Saint Rank Powerhouse Makes a Move

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Gordon has been here for three days. During these three days, Gordon has fully understood the atmosphere here, and everyone is shocked.

Well, as long as there is an introduction, a war can be triggered. The three major forces of the Thornback Wild Boars still live in the same camp. They are not separated, but they are said to be one camp, but they are also three major directions. Each of them has their own differences.

There are precautions.

In the chief's line, the people who were in charge and could suppress the situation have all disappeared. But among so many people, it is impossible that there is no one who can make the decision, and Ban is one of them. But now the person in charge is not Ban, but someone else.

There is someone. This is what Gordon found out in three days. After leaving Ben, a cold light flashed in Gordon's eyes. If he wanted to complete his mission, he had already come to the Thornback Wild Boar.

At that time, in Ye Boar City, there was already a plan.

In the end, Gordon was sent here, but Gordon's identity was more suitable. A big reason for this was the relationship between Gordon and Ben, which was not noticeable after Rugoff killed the chief and other high-level officials.

Class, however, stood out and now has a pivotal position.

Returning to his tent, Gordon's body was exuding waves of cold air. This time he came to the Thornback Boar Man. Naturally, Gordon was not alone. There were more than a dozen people following Gordon. It seemed that he was not alone.

There are not many, but the strength of these dozen or so people is very strong, but they are hidden, so they don't look eye-catching. One of them looks ordinary, without any strong aura, and looks like

Servant, but after entering his tent, Gordon bowed respectfully to the visitor and said, "Dean!"

There are only four people in Wild Boar City who can be called Dean, and among these four people, only two are wild boar people. However, among these two people, only one can be respected by Gordon, Swinger.

Gart. Spearmane, this powerful man of the holy rank.

"You can go according to plan tonight," Gordon said in a calm tone, but full of murderous intent.

"Okay," Svenggart Spearmane nodded. He had no other words to say about Gordon's precious words, but Gordon didn't think much of Svenggart Spearmane's attitude of ignoring him.

I mean, Svenggart. Spearmane is too powerful. He has already reached the holy level. In the Wild Boar City, his status is only lower than Lao Zhu. It can be said that one person is lower than ten thousand people. This time he can serve as Gordon's

Being an attendant, even if it was just a disguise, gave Gordon a great honor.

And from this time Svenggart and Spearmane came to the Thornback Wild Boar with Gordon, it is enough to see one thing. That is how much Lao Zhu attaches great importance to Gordon's mission. Even Svenggart

Special Spear Mane has been dispatched. In the world of Azeroth, the Holy Order is like an atomic bomb, a nuclear weapon deterrent.

Looking at Svenggart Spearmane who had already sat down, Gordon also found a place to sit down. He began to think about the plan in his mind. The sky outside soon ushered in night. Originally, Gordon was leaving from Ben.

By that time, the sky was already dusk, and it was already dusk. After a while, the blurry night had enveloped the earth. When it came to the land of Mogaolei, a bright moon hung across the sky.

, the hazy moonlight shines down.

"General, are you inviting me?" Just when Gordon was deep in thought and thinking about his plan, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside. Gordon stood up suddenly and strode out of his tent. He looked at several wild boar people holding hands.

He stood outside with a torch, nodded, and said in a very concise tone without too much nonsense: "Lead the way."

"This way," the wild boar man had a good attitude towards Gordon and knew that Gordon was his general's distinguished guest. He began to lead Gordon towards a wide tent in front of him.

"Gordon is here," Ben said in greeting as he watched Gordon walk into the big tent. Strictly speaking, the tent Ben was in this time could no longer be described as a tent, because ordinary tents

It simply cannot reach this level. Many tents here have been built using wooden stakes and then stretched linen. This place can be described as a simple house.

This big tent is relatively wide, and many places inside have been separated by wooden boards. This big tent is not only a place to live, but also a place to entertain guests. If you use the most appropriate description, then this place can be described as a house. In the middle of the house

There are bedrooms, living rooms, kitchens, etc.

There are a circle of wild boar people surrounding a wooden table. This is not a wild boar city. There are no popular chairs. All the wild boar people are sitting on mats spread on the ground. The mats take up a lot of space. This one

Each cushion is sewn together with animal fur. Although it doesn't have much aesthetic appeal, it seems very comfortable to sit on it. Put your hands on the low table and look at the two fist-sized bowls in front of you.

In the middle, bowls of wine have been poured.

This is winter leaf wine. This is the aroma of winter leaf wine. Gordon can definitely smell it. Winter leaf wine is a product of Ye Boar City. There are many specialties in Ye Boar City now, and this four-season wine

He is one of the best. Among the four-season wines named after spring, summer, autumn and winter, winter leaf wine is the strongest and most popular among races like wild boars and dwarves who like to drink strong drinks. Gordon's favorite is winter leaf wine, but it is not.

I don’t drink often. As an intelligence worker, what would happen if I got drunk every day?

Speaking of which, the emergence of winter leaf wine has something to do with dwarves. There are also many dwarves in the God of War tribe. Lao Zhu abducted many of them at first, and those were forced abductions. Later, the welfare benefits were improved, so he naturally attracted some

The dwarves in Kalimdor came to Kalimdor. The dwarves who could take the initiative to come to Kalimdor, except for some who were real adventurers and liked exploring, just couldn't get along.

The dwarves are a race of explorers and adventurers who account for a large proportion. Today, the Lord of Ironforge, his younger brother is a guy who likes to explore everywhere, traveling all over the world, and Lao Zhu has improved the welfare of the dwarves.

Treatment, providing drinks to dwarves, but this always makes dwarves dissatisfied. If you are not satisfied with things that cost money, you don’t have to buy them. If you are not satisfied with things that cost nothing, you will start to complain. Saving the right dwarf is a second life.

, regarding the issue of drinks, it can be said that it was constantly escalating, and in the end Lao Zhu had no choice but to look for a spirit with a high alcohol content.

Lao Zhu also figured out the reason why the dwarves were dissatisfied with the drinks. The place where the dwarves were was Khaz Modan, which was snowy and extremely cold, so the dwarves all liked to drink strong drinks, some drinks with low alcohol content.

It cannot satisfy the dwarves. In the eyes of the dwarves, these are just soft drinks. This is the dwarf's evaluation, so Lao Zhu brewed this winter leaf wine with an extremely high concentration. It was called wine by Lao Zhu.

Alcohol is the most appropriate.

Naturally, not many people dared to try such a high degree in Lao Zhu's first life, but it is different in this life. This life is a world of extraordinary power. The quality of ordinary people far surpasses that of Lao Zhu.

In the first life, natural and pure alcohol could not kill them, but it was welcomed by the dwarves. Seeing this, Lao Zhu specially made a highly alcoholic wine that smelled of green leaves, and named it

Winter leaf wine.

Winter leaf wine is very popular with wild boars and dwarves. In terms of sales, none of the other three types combined can compare with winter leaf wine.

Gordon smelled the aroma of winter leaf wine, and then glanced at the people around him. There were six people in total in the class. This was calculated based on Gordon's situation. The identities of these six people had already been revealed by Gordon.

Before I came here, I knew that they were the few people in the chief's family who could really take charge of affairs. For example, the big tent in front of me was the place where Ben's father was. It was not Ben's place, but Ben's.

The cheap daddy also had a problem and disappeared, which allowed Ban to take over the place directly.

As Gordon came, everyone began to move. The wild boars had no etiquette and didn't know what chopsticks were. They directly reached out to grab the barbecue placed on the table, grabbed a piece, and put it in their mouths.

He stuffed it in, started to bite into it, and finally picked up the bowl and took a nice sip of winter leaf wine. The expression on Gordon's face now was extremely refreshing.

"At this gathering, we are going to discuss what we are going to do in the future?" Ban bit into the barbecue again and again, and finally said it again and again. He didn't care at all that Gordon, an outsider, was here. Ban didn't care, but he was a young man.

The little wild boar man glanced at Gordon. He was obviously very concerned, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he drank a night of winter leaf wine in one gulp, grabbed the wine barrel next to him, and filled it for himself.

I grabbed the barbecue and continued eating.

"We must find out who killed the chief," a wild boar man shouted with hatred on his face.

"Yes, that's it. The enemy who assassinated the chief must be found." The wild boar man's words were approved by many people.

Looking at the people who were echoing, Gordon's eyes flashed with cold eyes, and he glanced at everyone, but he didn't say a word and ate the barbecue in his hands.

A sudden gust of cold wind blew in, which made everyone shiver. In this late night, the blowing wind was still relatively cold.

"Ben be careful!" Gordon suddenly stood up, rushed towards Ben, and then shouted loudly. Several other wild boars showed different expressions, wondering what was going on. (To be continued...

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