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Chapter 77 Another Battlefield

Braumux saw that the two sides had no exchanges, and a silent war began. This seemed incredible to Braumux. Even when the alliance and the tribe, the high elves and Zu Aman's trolls were fighting each other, the leaders would call or inquire about the other's reality.

"Why didn't the dungeon lord just now call out, and there was not even a person to answer?"

"This question is very simple." Bradd paused his cane and said: "The coalition will not give dungeons a chance to cast, otherwise they will have another strong opponent, and no one will pay attention to him, even if he shouts through his throat, it will be useless."

The coalition had no intention of stopping. As the distance approached, all the troops launched a charge towards the simple city wall. Among the charge troops, the totem warriors led by Kane were the most powerful. With the neat steps of the Taurus, the entire earth was trembling.

The Dark Spear tribe led by Wojin was the most agile and ran quickly towards the city wall at a speed of 100 meters. The short hairs that were covering the sky and the sun were covered with the city wall, and suddenly a mutated tauren guarding the city fell into a pool of blood.

Ogres are the most unruly troops in the attack team, but there are also many ogre warlocks. Countless little ghosts first approach the city wall. Under the coordination and command of Kougar, rows of fireballs also bombard the defenders on the city wall.

The centaurs hit the fastest, and there was a rain of arrows behind the city wall. They chose the location of the city gate. Many centaurs carried thick branches of trees and bravely hit the city gate. Due to the cover of the centaurs' arrow rain, the defenders on the city wall could not stop the centaurs from hitting the city gate.

Compared with the indigenous people who were generally strong, although the average strength of adventurers was not as good as that of them, these people brought the war mode of ancient China into engineering equipment such as Azeroth, cloud ladder, cloud car, etc., and staged among the three joint trade union forces with glory, heaven and the underworld as the core.

Hunters boarded the cloud car and approached the city wall under the push of countless people, while soldiers carried the cloud ladder to approach the city wall. Adventurers, as modern people from the earth, are the most difficult to lead a group of people. What's more, Azeroth is a world of supreme force. The leaders and even vice presidents of various guilds must take the lead in charge. If they are responsible, no fool will work hard for others. In addition to extraordinary strategies, they need strong strength and courage.

The vines of ancient trees waving in the harbor were struggling to land on the pier in the rain of arrows, and there were wooden boats made of ancient trees on the sea. There were many night elves adventurers holding weapons. Compared with other races, due to the immortality of night elves, more people cherish their lives. They would rather be leisure people in the city of night elves than take risks. Fortunately, night elves can be said to be the most relaxed race for adventurers, and they lived a pretty good life. But what they didn't know was that after the Battle of Haigar, most of their unpowered night elves did not even have the power to escape.

The Anchora Flying Force and the mutated hawks in the sky have started a desperate battle. The hawks have the heads, arms, slaughter and huge vulture winged claws. Her hair is bunched with black feathers. Her dirty face is shining with cold eyes.

The Hawks believe that their bloodlines can be traced back to ancient times. They were punished to become ugly bird-shaped creatures because they betrayed the magic-playing night elves queen Azshara. The Hawks are keen to attack and plunder all forces that dare to invade their territory, and to sow illness and misfortune in their actions to attack travelers, pollute water and food, to delight themselves.

There are no men in the harp. They will host men of other humanoid races as spouses. To prevent them from escaping, these unlucky guys are usually bound—but it must be noted that the harp will never have sex with them. The harp relies on magic and potions to maintain communication and cooperation among the same race, and enslave their captives until the latter is unbearable by the oppression of disease and malnutrition... Then these men will become the harp's on-trad meal. When the breeding period, the harp will lay unfertilized eggs, and the hatched baby girls are completely replicas of the mother.

What makes Brad funny is that these geeks who are also extremely xenophobic and do not communicate with other forces actually like competition and riddles. Smart adventurers can please geeks through clever puzzles and avoid fighting; however, male humanoid creatures who dare to do so will be regarded as excellent spouses by them.

Hearing Brad tell the secret of the Eagle, Braumux glanced at the Eagle who screamed in disgust and said, "The Eagle was actually evolved from the Eagle ancestor. How could this be? How could these ugly and dirty guys be noble elves before?"

"Haha, I think this is a rumor, just listen to it as a joke." Brad would not be so stupid as to discuss this issue with a proud noble elf, just as most humans would not admit that the ancestor of human beings was descended from the Northend Vicuku people in the North Rift Realm, and would not admit that human beings are just the defective deformed products that the Vicuku people believed to be. If it weren't for the first generation of human ancestors, the Vicuku people who traveled across the ocean to Northrend, perhaps the human beings in Azeroth would have no chance to rise.

"If someone knows who arranged this way, there must be many people fighting with him." Braumux said boredly at the battlefield: "This level of war is really boring, and it is even more boring than the duel between the alliance and the tribe."

"I think it's good." Brad sighed: "I would rather never have such a war again in my life." Although he said that, he knew it was impossible. Natural disasters, burning, and every battle in Amqira is extremely cruel and severe, and it will never be worse than the battle between the alliance and the tribe.

"Hey, I'm still very confused. Why do adventurers still compete with the forces here for this peninsula even though they know they will be excluded by everyone?"

"I remember telling you yesterday." Brad thought for a while before saying: "You also know that adventurers are not at a high level among the local forces in Azeroth and are in a difficult situation. You must know that the earth is a very relaxed and comfortable environment, and they are even more unwilling to be bound in their minds. This is the fundamental reason why they seek independence. In order to be independent, free, independent, and to have a better life, they must fight."

"I don't understand this even more." Braumuks continued to ask: "Although they have different races in Azeroth, they are all the same plane and the same race. You see, the joining of these guilds is the best proof, but why don't they unite into a stronger force, but they will still fight in the middle."

Brad looked at the intense battlefield for a long time and sighed deeply before saying, "Maybe it's human nature."

"Although the result has not yet appeared, I already know that adventurers will not succeed, even if they temporarily occupy Theramore. The local forces do not allow such an uncontrolled force to appear again."

"Yes, they were doomed to fail." Brad sighed. He did not expect that because of his own reasons, the adventurer's independent war would have happened so quickly. He remembered that the first battle for adventurers to seek independence in the last life should have been to discover the hammer of doom in Phelas. The adventurer tried to dominate the resourceful Phelas, but ended in failure for various reasons.

The second independent battle started in Zul Farak. Because of Phelas' failure, the adventurers settled for the second best to occupy the declining desert capital. Unfortunately, they underestimated the power of the desert trolls, and they didn't know that there was a demigod here, and the adventurers were defeated again.

The three times and the last independent war took place in the outer realm, that is, after the explosion, Delano. Adventurers were optimistic about the Nagrand Prairie and established a truly independent adventurer city in Harlan. Unfortunately, this is a key place for the alliance and the tribe. Nagrand was even more flooded by various forces, but I don’t know what happened and ended in vain again. From then on, adventurers who insisted on independence were also divided by the alliance and the tribe and joined the local forces, and the independence war was never mentioned again.

"Let's go, there's nothing good to look at." Brad said after he left his mount.

Braumuks also summoned his mount, turned over and asked, "The battle is in full swing now, where are we going?"

"I already know the ending, there is no need to waste time here," Brad urged his mount to run towards the ogre camp: "Come with me, don't you like fighting? Let's go to our battlefield now."

Braumux's eyes suddenly became bright and he said excitedly: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up."

The two soon entered the ogre's camp. Although a big battle broke out, each camp was left to guard. These ogres seemed to Brad not exist, and Brad soon came to the largest camp.

Brad did not talk nonsense, took out the real snake cane from the camp and opened a portal with a hazy light.

"Where are you going? You can't lie to me. You want to send me a jasper." Bradmux directly grabbed Brad's arm and said, "Don't lie to me, you can go in first and I will go in."

"How could it be back to Jasper Collar?" Brad smiled bitterly: "This is the place where the war broke out."

Just as Brad was speaking, two shadows had already entered the portal one after another. Although Brad knew very well that there was no danger on the other side, he did not stop Shadow from acting. Instead, Brad praised this behavior... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: Yesterday was a tragedy. I clearly counted 15,000 yuan to complete the attendance, but the last chapter was not released at the Qidian. It was a tragedy, alas!
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