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025 The Vision of the Stone Castle

"The forest in the east of Lakeside Town is the land of mankind."

As the image on the orb gradually became clearer, Dahl saw some clues on it.

In those mountains and forests, close to the roads, some humans were talking, among which were soldiers dressed like town guards and guards, while the other group looked like scholars in robes.

Even if those scholars dress simply at this time, they can probably guess who these guys are in terms of their respect attitude towards them.

"Who are mages?" Dahl asked.

"Yes." Wim Salak exclaimed in disgust and said, "My legion has repeatedly hit walls in Red Ridge Mountain. It turns out that these mages are causing trouble. I know that you once faced a sharp-eared mage from Quel'thalas in the arena. You should understand what kind of influence people like them have."

"I didn't fight directly with that mage, commander."

"Then you have at least seen it. Orcs cannot resist the attacks of those mages, so we have to use some more radical means."

"Then what you meant to come to me... Why can't you let the Black Stone Clan warlock go to the Stone Castle for reinforcements?"

Wim Salak waved, and the Orc Warlock took back the divination ball and retreated. He looked at the Warlock and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, casters like him are rare. Even when the Orc came here from Drano, the Shadow Council led by Gul'dan, the tribe's shadow leader, was only a small group of people."

"The roads in Black Rock Mountain are not completely controlled by us, and the dwarves are still a problem. We cannot risk these currently considered precious casters to take risks and fight against human mages."

"Even during the period of the young dragon, the colorful dragon clan has strong magic resistance. Even before the competitive conference was held, the master and our Dead Claw clan were very clear about this. Therefore, the colorful dragon is definitely the best choice to deal with mages."

"Why don't you send Clomagus? He's obviously a colorful dragon, too," Dahl asked.

"It..." Wim Salaq snorted and said, "It's just a stupid hound, unable to perform tasks alone. And most importantly, he can't fly, dear Dahl Clomarus."

"The dwarfs' fighter jets were almost destroyed by the Red Dragon enslaved by the Dragon Throat clan in the Second War, and their post-war production has not yet been kept up. The current air force weapon stock in Iron Fort is not enough to support them in the assistance of human allies in the South."

"On this land, flying is an absolute advantage. No one will notice the trace of a magical creature taller than the falcon flying. The griffin of the Wild Hammer Dwarf and the dragon eagle of Quelthalas are hiding in the north to protect their own territory."

But Dahl still has his own hesitation.

He did hope to go out of Black Stone Mountain to see a wider world, but his secrets were buried here.

Saratas, the dark shadow who was so mysterious that it only appeared in the dream, claimed that he existed in the abyss at the bottom of the Black Rock Mountain and was sealed in the Dark Furnace City. If he left Black Rock Mountain, it would mean that he would lose the protection of the Shadow.

Thinking of this, Dahl hated his own thoughts, and the pride of the dragon tribe made him dislike living under the umbrella of outsiders.

Wim Salak continued: "This is also what the master wants. He intends to take down Lakeside Town and let the nobles of Stormwind City look south instead of staring at this side."

Dahl suddenly remembered Salles's words and talked about the intention of the King of Blackstone to test himself a loyalty.

"I'll go."

"Very good." Wim Salak patted the flesh-winged skeleton of the young dragon folded behind it, saying: "A warlord of the Black Stone clan, Garcelzog, led his army to successfully raid the stone fort and took root there. If you arrive at the stone fort, hand it to him."

The Dragon Man Commander took out a black ring seal from his waist and handed it to Daer, wearing it on Daer's dragon claw, and said, "This is my promotion seal, and he will understand your identity when he sees it."

"Gaselzog."

The young dragon repeated the name in orcs to deepen his impression. When the dragon heard it, he snorted and laughed: "You have the talent to learn mortal languages. Little guy, I almost thought that the name just now was sent by orcs."

"Your mission this time is not only to support the war in Red Ridge Mountain, but also a secret mission to be completed, which is not competent for the orcs in this mission."

Wim Salak lowered his voice and said, "The defenders of the Stone Fort are not only the orc warriors of the Black Stone clan, Dahl Klomalus."

"According to the information the princess received in Stormwind, soldiers from Lakeside Town discovered the existence of werewolves and some unknown shadow spells in the forest near the stone fortress. Those things were obviously allied with the orcs, but the owner knew nothing about it."

"So the master suspects that in this, Gasselzog may have united other forces, and even committed some betrayal, and you need to go and investigate the matter clearly."

"You should know what the zombies are?" Wim Salaq said in a disgusting tone: "A group of humble, disgusting wild dogs learned to stand up and walk on their legs, and then freed up their arms to get daggers or axes. Just looking at the monsters' twisted backs, as well as their stunted claws and soles made me sick."

"The only creatures that are more distorted and inferior than that kind of monster are probably the kowtower. The orcs who think they are noble cannot willingly cooperate with them to share the stone castle and the jungle around them. In particular, Red Black Hand asked Gaselzog to develop the wood there to support their stronghold in Red Ridge, and there must be a problem with this."

Dahl shook his head up and down to show his understanding and pretended to be thinking carefully, but he had long known the origin of the cooperation between the werewolf and the orc.

In the game, he did missions in the Red Ridge Mountain area. The gnolls who cooperated with orcs were controlled by a warlock living on the tower. He forgot what the name was.

It is precisely because most of the memories are vague that he is not sure whether the gnoll has been controlled by the mysterious warlock now, so Dahl did not intend to tell the Dragon Man commander in front of him all the fragments he knew. Doing so would not only seem rash, but also increase his doubts.

"I'll go and have a look," Dahl responded.

"If you find the guy who works with Garcelzog..."

"...I will work with him too." Dahl said: "I will first guarantee that the stone castle will not be taken back by humans."

Wim Salak aimed at the young dragon with a quiet tone, and he felt a little subtle distortion in his mind. He has been a dragon man for many years, but he has never seen a black young dragon similar to Dahl.

"Your brain is more flexible than other similar people." The dragon man whispered: "I hope you are not a precocious or abnormal development phenomenon. The master is asking us to fully observe the abnormalities that may occur in you due to the ripening process..."
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