Lost in Azeroth

This is a good idea. Nowadays, around the campfire, I don’t know how many lions are staring at their uninvited guests in secret.

Su Chen also very much agrees to establish a new base here. This war with the Burning Legion will definitely not end soon, even in the history of Warcraft, this war has also gone through a long time.

However, it is too difficult to build a castle with these people. Although there are many elite soldiers and mages in the team, there are no craftsmen.

"I think... on the issue of building camps, perhaps we should take advantage of the indigenous people on this continent. I heard that there are many wild boars in Kalim." Su Chen said in deep thought.

He is still playing the idea of ​​those wild boars, if he can persuade everyone to catch the wild boars all over the barren land as slaves, it will definitely do more with less.

However, when he first mentioned this suggestion, Dailin Proudmoore immediately shook his head and objected: "Capture the natives and serve as slaves? How can this work? How is this behavior different from those gangsters and demons."

"Well, this is indeed contrary to the spirit of the knight." Galintolbain also disagrees.

Others also seem to disagree with this suggestion.

Su Chen couldn't help but have some headaches. The humans in Azeroth were really overwhelmed with a sense of justice. Even after defeating the orcs, they did not kill. If they were killed, there would be no trouble for Thrall later.

"It's all about the education of the Bright Church..." Su Chen felt depressed. If it were in a peaceful world, it would be nice to have a higher morals.But in a place like Azeroth where there is a crisis of destruction in two days, the one with noble morals will only die faster.

However, as the Prince of Lordaeron and an excellent paladin, he naturally couldn't talk too much about this issue.So as not to affect their glorious image.

"It seems that the plan to conquer the Boarmen has to think of other ways." Su Chen secretly thought.

On the second day, everyone who had rested for the night finally had some spirits. Only the blood elves were still languid, especially the blood elves mages who fell into weakness one by one. Even the priests desperately prayed for healing. .

Su Chen climbed up a big tree and looked around.It’s a pity that there are grasslands wherever you look, and you can see some tall mountains indistinctly in the distance, but these mountains are also bare without any trees. Because the tribe is still not established, it is natural in this barren land. Nor can I see any landmarks.

If there is a griffon, he may be able to quickly detect the surrounding environment and confirm where he is currently.

It's a pity that the two griffins have already flown out of sight, and I don't know if they can fly out of the endless sea...

While Su Chen was secretly feeling emotional, a clear voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"What are you looking at?"

It was Medili who was talking, and she had taken off her face towel since she came to Kalimdor.At the moment, a long grass stalk was dangling from that beautiful and alluring little mouth.

"I want to see what exactly this place is."

"This is a barren land. Of course, this barrenness is only relative to the Ashenvale forest in the north." Medieri said casually.

Su Chen couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and immediately opened his eyes to look at her. He almost forgot that the night elves were also the natives of Kalimdor, and she should be very familiar with it.

"What's the matter? Why stare at me..." Medili was flushed by his sight, and quickly reached out and wiped her cheeks, lest there be any stains on her face.

"You are beautiful and attractive. By the way, you should be familiar with Kalimdor."

"Of course I'm familiar with it, can I be unfamiliar after living here for so many years..." Medieri gave Su Chen a fierce look.It's just that the beautiful blushing cheeks on the lining are completely useless.

"Then do you know where we are now? Is it far from Ashenvale?" Su Chen was overjoyed and asked quickly.

"Here...it should be in the middle of the Barrens. I have only been here once or twice. The environment and climate here are not suitable for the elves to live in. Our main range of activities is still in the northern mountains and forests, which is far from here. Very, it will take at least half a month to go." Medierli couldn't help but look north, her face showing a bit of nostalgia.

"In the middle of the barren...there should be a lot of wild boar people around here." Su Chen cast his gaze on the bare barren mountains in the distance. Those wild boar people must be living in the thorn bushes of those barren mountains.

"Yeah. Are you still hitting those boar people's ideas?" Medieri laughed.

"Yes, we cannot build a large enough camp at this level. If we want to fight the Burning Legion in Kalimdor, we must rely on the strength of the natives of this continent." Su Chen sighed.

"It's really good to be able to use these native creatures to fight the Burning Legion, but these boar people are actually quite poor." Medili said suddenly.

"Poor?" Su Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised, this word can hardly be associated with this brutal and combative Boarman.

You must know that in the history of Warcraft, even the orcs and tauren could hardly deal with these ferocious boars.

"Yes, their ancestor is the demigod Ajiamagan. In the ancient war ten thousand years ago, Ajiamagan killed an unknown number of demons, but he must have never imagined that after his death, his descendants would Down to this point." Medili said sadly.

"The wild boar demigod Ajiamagan..." Su Chen couldn't help but startled slightly.

If calculated in this way, compared to races such as tauren and centaur, these boars, who are considered dirty and ignorant, are actually a bit more noble in blood.

It is a pity that Agamagan died in the battle, and his descendants have completely declined and no longer have their former glory.

In fact, the furbolgs in the north also had similar encounters. The demigods Ursor and Ursoc both died in the War of the Ancients, and the furbolg clan gradually declined.

However, because the furbolg clan is more powerful and has some connections with the druids, the encounter is still much better than the boar.(To be continued.)

Chapter 152 Goblin Venture Capital Company

Under the leadership of Medieri, Su Chen quickly saw the Boars with his own eyes.

The wild boar people’s nests are indeed on the seemingly barren hills, but when you get closer, you can see that these huge hills without trees actually have a lot of thorns.

There are densely packed holes in the thorny bushes that make people stop, and a large number of wild boars come and go from time to time.

These wild boars are about 1.6 meters tall, slightly shorter than ordinary humans, but much stronger.

It’s just that most wild boars are unclothed, their bodies are full of thick mud, and they can ask a strong smell even far away, and most of the weapons in their hands are wooden sticks or tied to stones. A crude warhammer made.

"I don't know how smart these wild boars are now?" Su Chen looked at the wild boars haunting the thorn bushes in the distance and frowned slightly.

Medieri shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "This is not clear. No one can understand the language of these boars. It is difficult even for Druids to communicate with them. In fact, almost none Druids are willing to come and communicate with these dirty boars, and don’t know if these boars remember the glory of their ancestors..."

Su Chen did not speak, but he knew that these wild boars must have not forgotten, and even wanted to wait for the resurrection of Agamagan.

However, although the social and technological level of these wild boars is low, their combat effectiveness is good, otherwise they would not have the upper hand in the battle with the tauren.

If you want to conquer these wild boars, you probably need a strong army.

Su Chen couldn't help but miss his death knights. As for the undead troops of the Barov family, they are also good. Although their strength is not as good as the death knights, they are more suitable for those things in the dark.

"Is it really necessary to form an undead army in Kalimdor?"

Su Chen frowned slightly, if he wanted to implement his will, he would need an army completely loyal to him.

At this moment, a wild boar man with obviously different clothes suddenly appeared in his vision.

It was a shaman among the wild boars. The old robe on his body was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color. Some of the damaged ground was easily covered with leaves, and his hand was a wooden short staff.It is wrapped with thorns and vines.

There are dozens of wild boar warriors holding shields and axes around the boar priest. This should be the elite force of this boar tribe.

"What do those boar people want to do?"

Su Chen could see the boar priest stopped in front of a relatively flat rock, and then under the protection of a group of boar warriors, he waved the cane in his hand.There are even more words in the mouth.

"It seems to be some kind of important sacrifice. These tribes who believe in shamanism often sacrifice to the strong men they believe in. Most of them are demigods." Medierli said hesitantly.

"Oh, then let's get closer and take a look." Su Chen was immediately interested.