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Chapter 109 Persuasion

Following Prell to the main camp of the Bloodrage Clan, in addition to Lestalen, Rexxa also volunteered to go. Together with Antana, the representative of the tauren, the four of them followed the two harpies.

Valley, heading northwest.

In order to avoid the centaur patrols that covered most of the Coke Valley, their group first went west, turned north near the south entrance of the Coke Valley, and then headed northeast along the mountains to the west of the Coke Valley.

Compared with the last time we passed by, the Charred Valley is now swept away by the centaur army like locusts, and even fire elemental creatures are rare. The two harpies leading the way, one is a white-feathered spellcaster, and the other

One is a warrior with reddish-brown feathers.

The two harpies were very attentive to Rexxa along the way, which made Prell jealous. Rexxa was a gentleman and always had a cold face, so Preyer had to remind him along the way: There is an underage in the team.

Little girls, don’t be too provocative with your actions, as you will teach the children a bad lesson!

For Lestalen, the two harpies of the Bloodrage Clan were not as discriminatory as the Witchwing Clan, but were full of curiosity. After talking with Lestalen, the two harpies agreed that Prey

My original purpose of rescuing Lestallen was extremely impure.

Then they enthusiastically focused all their attention on Lestallen, saying that they wanted to teach the little green girl some ways to seduce men.

Prell was too lazy to talk nonsense with these two old drivers who were full of dirty talk. He pulled Lestalen behind him and the heifer Antana in front of him. Facing the little flower cow, the two harpies finally

He stopped pestering Lestalen and set his sights on Lexa again.

Rexxar was disgusted. He didn't like harpies, but thinking of the orc warlocks that destroyed the home of the Bloodrage clan, and as a former member of the orc invasion army, Rexxar, who was full of a sense of justice, felt that he had to

In order to atone for the evil deeds committed by these former compatriots, I had to hold my nose and endure it.

Then they encountered a centaur patrol team. The two harpies were about to run away in fear, but found that Rexxar had already approached them. Then this unlucky centaur team was quickly killed by the four Prells.

Got it done.

Whether it was Antana's increasingly accurate bow or Lestalen's well-timed spells, they were far less conspicuous than Rexxar's heroic performance of rushing into the crowd and killing everyone. So after the battle, the two harpies quickly

People gathered around him chattering, and Rexxa seemed to have two wings around him.

Prell was ignored again, but he was cleaning up the battlefield needlessly. When he saw Misha being pushed to the side by two bold harpies, he bared his teeth and growled helplessly, and he laughed.

After that, they never encountered centaurs again along the way. With harpies leading the way, they soon headed deep into the mountains to the north and began the difficult climb over the mountains and ridges.

Just when the two harpies almost started fighting with each other to win Rexxar's favor, the group finally encountered a group of harpies.

This is the sentinel team placed at the outermost edge by the Bloodrage clan after shrinking almost the entire clan. More than a dozen harpies set up their lookout nests on the tallest spruce tree halfway up the mountain to facilitate detection and monitoring of the surrounding situation.

.

Unlike the two attentive harpy guides, this group of harpy sentinels were wary of this team, especially Rexxar. After all, as a hybrid between an orc and an ogre, Rexxar's appearance is more like an orc.

Some.

Even though his skin color is different from those of green-skinned orcs who drank the blood of demons, intelligent creatures who have seen green-skinned orcs can still easily recognize Rexxar's identity.

The two harpy guides finally remembered the mission assigned to them by Braylin Firefist, so they hurriedly stepped forward to explain. After a lot of talking, they finally came under the supervision and leadership of the dubious harpy sentries.

Team Rael was able to move on.

From this small forest on the mountainside, they continued to the north and climbed more than ten mountains before they finally saw a small valley. However, this was still not the base camp of the Blood Fury Clan. They continued to go north and crossed two small valleys in succession.

After the valley basin, they finally arrived at the shrinking hiding place of the Bloodwrath Clan.

Prell was suddenly a little disappointed. These Bloodwrath clans were obviously frightened to hide in such a remote place.

This is a valley smaller than Lie Sun Stone House. A small river formed by the convergence of mountain streams runs through the middle of the valley. On both sides of the river are sloping hillsides, covered with sparse trees and harpy bird's nests.

Ordinary nests are scattered among them.

Then Prell finally met the mistress of the Bloodrage Clan. Unlike the harpy mistresses of several other clans, the mistress of the Bloodrage Clan had reddish-brown feathers. It was obvious that she was not a spellcaster, but a spellcaster.

A warrior.

Prell had already asked the two guide harpies along the way. The matron named Ludmila Bloodfury was a powerful warrior. It was said that she once tore apart a mountain elk with her bare hands.

, so he is respected as the "Tearer" by the tribesmen.

Therefore, Prell felt that it was difficult to determine the process and outcome of this negotiation. If the mistress was a spell caster, then a wise spell caster as a leader would be more rational than emotional, making communication and negotiation easier.

But Ludmila Bloodfury is a warrior. Thinking of the belligerent attitude shown by the Bloodfury clan since its contact with the tauren tribe, Prell felt that this time the negotiations were full of uncertain factors.

He followed the guide, silently calculating the number of people in the Bloodfury clan. At a rough look, the population of the Bloodfury clan was far smaller than that of the Wuyi clan. However, considering that the Scorch Valley was so badly destroyed, it seemed that the population of this clan was also smaller.

You can understand it.

Ludmila Bloodfury is an elderly warrior. She has a pair of thick arms that are far beyond the average harpy, and her hands are wearing a pair of gloves that look like Wolverine claws.

A pair of iron arm guards.

Her face is a little old, her hair is white, I don't know if it is the original color or it has changed due to age, and her back is a little rickety, and her eyes are very sharp.

Different from when she first met Sylvia Bloodfeather, the matriarch of the Witchwing Clan, Ludmila Bloodfury met Prell and his party near the entrance of the valley, with only one white-feathered person by her side.

The caster and an equally tough warrior.

Prell saluted according to the etiquette of the kobolds, and Ludmila Bloodfury spoke. Her voice was not as sharp as other harpies, but rich and more like a man: "Kobolds, you are here.

Are you asking for help?"

Prell was a little speechless. Ever since they saw the outermost Harpy sentry, they sent a messenger to report urgently. Prell didn't know whether he didn't express his meaning clearly, or the messenger mistransmitted his words, or maybe

It was the mistress in front of him who was deliberately distorting his original intention.

He followed the draft he had already conceived and shook his head with a smile: "No, I'm here to help you!" Naturally, he used Harpy language, so the man behind Ludmila wore leather armor and wore

Wearing an eyepatch, the tough female warrior looked like a pirate and laughed disdainfully.

Prell ignored her ridicule and just stared at Ludmila with blood rage. The matron said coldly: "Everyone can talk big words, but I really want to know how you plan to 'help' us!"

Prell was overjoyed. As long as the harpy mistress was willing to listen to him and have the willingness to communicate, cooperation would be possible. What he feared most was that the mistress had a bad temper and acted solely on her own whim.

It’s not easy to handle.

So Prell bent down and simply drew a map on the ground centered on the Charred Valley, and then said: "The centaur army attacked the tauren. I think the mistress must know how they brutally destroyed this place."

If they attack the Stonetalon Mountains, the tauren will continue to retreat, and then the Cinder Valley will no longer be the front line, but will become the centaur's sphere of influence.

For you, it is very difficult to survive in the Charred Valley that was destroyed by the centaurs. If this place completely falls into the hands of the centaurs, can the Bloodfury clan continue to survive? With the cruelty of the centaurs, you are already facing genocide.

It’s dangerous!”

Ludmila snorted coldly: "Kobold, don't be alarmist!" Prell did not refute, but continued: "Now the Bloodfury clan has to hide because the centaur army entered the Scorch Valley. The war will not last for a day.

At the end of the day, you will have to hide in this barren valley for a day. I want to ask, do you have enough food? Do you have enough living materials? Is there enough living space for the entire group? "

Ludmila showed her anger for the first time: "I know that you represent the tauren and have negotiated with the Witchwing clan. To be honest, our Bloodfury clan has lived in the Scorched Valley for generations, and this is our home.

The shameless tauren attracted the centaurs and destroyed our home. All this was caused by the tauren."

She said angrily: "Our clan once tried to enter the Stonetalon Mountains through the canyon north of Scorch Valley to find another place to live, but was blocked by the shameless tauren in the valley. Now they continue to fight with the centaurs, forcing them to

We are hiding everywhere, and if you ask me how the Bloodrage Clan can survive, then I have only one thing to say: We will keep everything the Tauren have brought to our hearts!"

So the harpies around her started making noises, Rexxa's expression condensed, and Prell waved his hand: "If you think that the current tragic situation of the Bloodrage clan is caused by the tauren, then I can only

Said that the Bloodwrath Clan is not far away from being exterminated!"

Ludmila was about to argue angrily when Prell pointed at Lexa: "I think this orc friend will tell you about the centaur allies and the evil that those green-skinned orcs have done to the world.

!”

Ludmila immediately found an outlet. She pointed at Lexa: "I always remember the crimes committed by the orcs who look similar to you against the Scorched Valley. Even though your skin colors are different, you are in the same group!"

Prell shook his head helplessly. He felt that the harpies knew too little about the outside world, or that the indigenous races of Kalimdor knew too little about what was happening on the other continent.

So he simply told the story of the Burning Legion, and Ludmila's face became heavy. Although the harpies do not have their own written history like the night elves or the human race, they have their own oral history.

Stories passed down.

In these stories that are almost mythical, the ancestors of the harpies once fought against demons from another world. Ludmila confirmed some of the harpy legends from Prell's stories.

But she still said stubbornly: "But what does this have to do with us?"

"Those orc warlocks who destroyed the Charred Valley are the indigenous races of another world. They were conquered and coerced by the Burning Legion. Their original homeland was destroyed, and they had to be enslaved and driven to invade the Eastern Kingdom. Do you think this war

Is it far away from you?

The orc warlocks in Desolace have already cooperated with the centaurs of the Magram clan and began to train centaur warlocks. Perhaps soon, centaur warlocks who can summon demons will appear in the Kokar and Garak clans, and the remnants of the Burning Legion will

Drawing the entire Stonetalon Mountains and surrounding areas into the war.

Do you, the Bloodrage Clan, think it is safe to hide elsewhere in the Stonetalon Mountains? With the strong reproductive capacity and population of the centaurs, and the help of the remnants of the Burning Legion, the continent of Kalimdor will eventually be destroyed! You are now

Choosing to join forces with the tauren is not to help the tauren, but to fight for the future of their own race! "

Prell spoke righteously. Ludmila was shocked, but heard Prell continue: "This orc warrior has lost his home. Not all orcs are willing to be killed by the Burning Legion."

Slavery, so this friend has been monitoring the orc warlocks in Desolation.

The tauren understand that if the centaurs and orcs are allowed to unite further, the Stonetalon Mountains will be completely destroyed; the harpies of the Witchwing clan also understand that, so they signed a peace treaty with the tauren in order to preserve their home in the Barrens.

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If you want to continue living in Scorch Valley, the only way is to fight! Do you know why I chose to help the tauren? Because helping the tauren means helping my compatriots who have not been involved in the war, and it means helping everyone in the Stonetalon Mountains.

of indigenous races!"

"So, what is the Bloodrage Clan's plan?" Prell said loudly.


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