Volume 7: Battle for Azeroth Chapter 349 Brothers in Trouble
Godwin pondered for a moment, "Who is involved?"
"Many people participated, especially the princes and princesses who didn't get along well with my eldest brother. They didn't care about winning or losing the war. As long as they could make money, that was enough. Adam should be the one leading the organization. You know the fourth brother. He is a born rebel. Lawrence, Sean, Mia, Anna, and Barbatos should all have participated... and many lords also participated. There must be a lot of people. There are several who can be seen at a glance."
Godwin couldn't help but sneer after hearing this. These brothers all wanted to compete with him for the throne in the first place, but he was willing to spend money and bought the background of the eldest son to succeed in taking the throne. He didn't expect that at this moment when the world was in danger, these people would still dare to sabotage him. Did they really think that he, the regent, was just a decoration?
But on second thought, Godwin sighed again. His current status as the regent was really awkward. Since he was not a king, he did not have the authority to make decisions. When he first came to power, he was obstructed and interfered by foreign forces, and there were also various internal instabilities.
Internal and external harassment, really...
Wait! Internal and external intrusions—got it!
Godwin's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of a brilliant plan.
He smiled slightly, "I have an idea. They just want to kill each other, so I'll let them do it."
As he spoke, he took out a military order and quickly wrote down a task.
"Leave this task to those people."
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At the same time, as more and more players participated in this activity, a large private chat channel was opened to facilitate communication and exchange of information.
The heroic lords of the Alliance and the Horde all joined in.
Not only did they help each other to kill, but they also exchanged war-related intelligence and passed information to each other.
For a while, the information in the channel was constantly updated, and it was even more lively than the battlefield.
Iron-Blooded War Wolf (War Wolf Chieftain): A team of dragon riders from the Dragonmaw Clan is heading to the Crocodile River Beach. Any Alliance friends nearby who are interested can intercept them. The reputation settlement reward given by the dragon riders is very high.
Sean (Prince of Lordaeron): Uther is leading the Silver Hand cavalry to the middle road. Tribe friends nearby, please be careful, because that old man is very fierce.
Big Handsome Guy (Chief of the Departed): If any of you have a weak little lord nearby, preferably one without any allies, please help me report his location. I only need 300 plot points to advance to the next level, and 5,000 points is not enough of a courtesy.
Braveheart (Lord of Midland Castle): I found a 'Baron Stuart' with about 500 people around him. I have sent the coordinates. We must act quickly. He must have been crippled on the front line and is about to retreat.
Dashuaibi (Chief of the Departed): I'm a little far away, can you help me stop him?
Braveheart (Lord of Midland Castle): Okay, I'll go up and talk to him to buy some time, you hurry up.
Overlord (Blackrock Warlord): Damn, I'm surrounded. I'm in the middle lane near the Sad River. Are there any friends in the Alliance around who can help me clear a way out? 10,000 points, please.
Iron-Blooded War Wolf (War Wolf Chieftain): Friends in the Alliance, do you have any powerful heroes to sell? The ones we killed were all unknown ones, and there is no reward at all. We gave you Kargath Bladefist to kill, so it’s only courtesy.
Lawrence (Prince of Lordaeron): Yes, how about Godwin? I will lead the way for you. As long as you dare to come, I will sell it to you.
Iron-blooded Wolf (War Wolf Chief): Damn, do you think I'm an idiot? Godwin is the leader of the alliance. His place must be heavily guarded, with high-level soldiers. If I go there with so few people, I'll just die. Besides, we don't dare to mess with the Regent. Just send any Silver Six Saints or Archmage. By the way, what about Antonidas? Where is that old man?
Adam (Prince of Lordaeron): That old man Antonidas didn't come to join the war at all. None of the Council of Six came. Those who came were all unofficial archmages. Oh, there's a Rhonin who seems to be quite famous. How about selling him to you? Just exchange him for Ner'zhul.
Ba Dao Wu Qing (Ba Dao Chief): Rhonin for Ner'zhul, what a joke, I have never heard of the name Rhonin, and Ner'zhul is surrounded by Shadowmoon and Blackrock elites, who won't let him get close at all, we can't sell him even if we want to, by the way, has Queen Xi come? I want to get her.
Sean (Prince of Lordaeron): Queen Xi didn't come, but her sister Alleria did, but she was in the right legion.
Blayney (Prince of Gilneas): Over here I am. You know what, she is really pretty. It’s a pity that this game doesn’t have a marriage function, otherwise I would definitely go and try to find her.
Adam (Prince of Lordaeron): Ladies and gentlemen, I have just received a military order from Godwin, asking me to protect the mage corps led by Grand Mage Rodman of the right-wing army, and to join forces with the elven mage corps led by Rodman to form a coalition force to sweep the orc fortress on the nearby river bank.
Lawrence (Prince of Lordaeron): Well, I received the order too.
Mia (Princess of Lordaeron): I got it too.
Baron Robert (Lord of Riverdale): And me.
Badao Wuqing (Chief Badao): Haha, this is great. Grand Mage Rodman is one of the three giants of Silvermoon City in the future. There must be a lot of benefits for him. How about selling him or not?
Lawrence (Prince of Lordaeron): Ladies and Gentlemen, why do I feel like there is some conspiracy here? Godwin has figured out something, hasn't he? Why did he choose us to go?
Sean (Prince of Lordaeron): What are you afraid of? Godwin is not the king. Even if he really finds out, what can he do to us? We can just sell him off.
An hour later—
Badao Wuqing (Badao Chieftain): Haha, that's awesome. This great mage is really a man of great background and wealth. He got a set of purple equipment. Thank you to my friends in the Alliance. This cooperation is awesome.
Adam (Prince of Lordaeron): Same here. Thank you for selling the White Claw Camp as well. It's a pity that this clan is a bit small, so we only gave a few hundred plot points and didn't even make a world announcement. It's so shameful.
Do you want to continue doing this? Godwin just asked us to cooperate with the Gilneas Legion to attack the orc troops stationed in Thorn Ridge. The leader of the Gilneas Legion is King Genn. King, this is - but let me make a deal first, I can give you the head, but you have to make a similar one and sell it to us later.
Ba Dao Wu Qing (Ba Dao Chief): It's a bit difficult. The king must have a lot of troops around him, right? The tens of thousands of us are not enough.
Adam (Prince of Lordaeron): Don't worry. Godwin has just transferred half of the Gilneas Legion to support the Kul Tiras navy on the coast. The king only has about 10,000 people around him.
Bayonetta (Thunder Lord Commander): Count me in. I have three thousand elite soldiers from the Thunder Lord clan.
Crazy Kojiro (Fire Blade Sword Master): And me, I don’t have many subordinates, but I can participate in killing the old wolf king.
Blayney (Prince of Gilneas): Well, if you want to kill my father, I can help, but let me make it clear first, I am the leader of the Gilneas Sixth Regiment, and we are flying the White Wolf flag. You have to watch carefully and don't hurt our friendly forces by mistake. And after you kill them, remember to leave the body to me so that I can take back my father's body and show my strength as a filial son.
Dashuaibi (Chief of the Departed): Oh my god, the father is kind and the son is filial. You guys in the alliance really know how to have fun. Okay, okay, count me in as one.
Another hour later—
Badao Wuqing (Badao Chief): Oh my god, this old wolf is too powerful. He can even kill both of our heroes?
Iron-Blooded War Wolf (War Wolf Chief): You, the ruthless bastard, you got the last kill. We agreed that I would be the one to reap the spoils this time. I saw you riding the wild boar and crashing into Gene.
Badao Wuqing (Badao Chief): This is really not my fault. Didn’t you see that I couldn’t control the situation at that time? Kojiro and Dashuaibi were both dead. If I didn’t take action, he would have run away. Then we would have suffered a great loss.
Bayonetta (Thunder Lord): Damn, I was told that I could easily score points, why is it so difficult?
The Greenskin King (Warhammer Chieftain): I still underestimated all the heroes in the world. I was careless. Six of us fought against one and two of them were killed in return. No, no, next time we have to gather more people. Let the soldiers go up and consume the enemy's power first, and then we can go up after all the NPC's ultimate skills have been used up.
Adam (Prince of Lordaeron): Um, everyone, I have good news for you. There are more heads to sell. Godwin has just issued an order to cross the river, and asked Muradin Bronzebeard to lead the dwarf artillery of Ironforge to cooperate with us to attack the orc defense line across the Muddy River. So you are defending there, right? We can just leave the dwarves on the other side of the river, and then evacuate to give you a chance to capture them.
Ba Dao Wu Qing (Ba Dao Chieftain): Damn, Muradin Bronzebeard, the King of the Hill, is a heavyweight, Arthas's master. Will killing him affect the future plot?
Iron Blood Wolf (War Wolf Chief): No, the plot has already gone off track, and this guy can definitely drop plot equipment. Yes, yes, yes, absolutely, but the King of the Hill is an epic hero, and this is a bit difficult. If anyone nearby wants to help, sign up quickly.
Doomblade (Blackrock Warlord): Count me in.
Heaven's Roar (Warsong Warlord): Count me in.
Iron Axe Tough Guy (Orc Grunt): Count me in!
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Breath of Thunder!
Breath of Thunder!
Lightning bombarded the orc infantry on the hillside frantically.
Murphy stretched his wings suddenly, climbed higher, and avoided the oncoming Scorpio crossbow, but his wings still felt a pain, -355!
The damage is a bit high, but it doesn't matter, the enemy doesn't have much resistance anymore.
Ancient dragon lightning!
Boom! The last Scorpio Crossbow Chariot was smashed to pieces, and the orcs completely lost their last resistance.
Another orc camp has fallen.
Just as the middle road was in a stalemate and the right road was in chaos, the Alliance army on the left was advancing steadily. The hills where the orcs were stationed were flattened one after another. Even though the orcs took a defensive stance and built many arrow towers and camps for defense with the help of the mountain heights, they had the advantage of terrain, but they could not stop the dual .
The artillery of the Alterac Legion was upgraded again, coupled with the long-range spell bombardment of the Dalaran Mage Corps and the air strikes of the dragon riders from the sky, the powerful firepower made the orc strongholds defenseless.
Murphy slowly landed in the temporary camp in the valley. Immediately, a priest came over to heal him. Dozens of priests surrounded him to heal him, and soon his lost blood was restored.
Even a giant dragon would inevitably suffer damage after repeatedly charging into this huge army.
Fortunately, Murphy knew his limits and did not rush in recklessly. Every time his health dropped below 70%, he would immediately come back to recover. Thanks to the super high health of the BOSS template, he was in no danger at all.
However, the one thousand air force he led were not so intact. Now there are less than eight hundred left. Some were shot dead by Scorpio crossbows and arrow towers, and some were shot down in battles with the orcs' dragon cavalry and black dragon patrollers.
Even just now he was attacked by a wave of troll self-destructive bat riders. These fanatical troll riders hung fuel bombs on their bats and rushed forward to self-destruct. One raid killed more than fifty of Murphy's flying units, so now he dare not easily launch a large-scale raid.
This stuff is so unreasonable.
The losses were considerable, but the gains were also enormous.
After a whole morning, Murfei killed countless enemies and has now reached level 48. Thanks to the powerful monster-clearing efficiency of the BOSS template, his experience points are soaring.
It’s a pity that there are no decent Orc heroes on the left lane. We didn’t get a single kill after fighting for a long time. We can only treat it as monster farming.
But it’s okay. After the plot campaign is over, the soldiers can also be used to settle plot points. As long as you kill enough of them, you can still earn some points.
At this rate, maybe I could reach level 50 before dark.
While Murphy was thinking about it, Duke Lothar also returned from the battlefield with his knights. Lothar looked very happy.
"Haha, well done, Prince Aidan. At this rate, we will soon be able to drive the orcs out of this mountainous area. Without the advantage of high ground, we can attack the enemy's main army from a high position. This is how we win the war."
Murphy changed back to human form and stretched his muscles, which were somewhat stiff from flying for a long time. "How are the central and right wing troops doing?"
“They fought fiercely. I just received news that Archmage Rodman and King Genn were killed, and several lords were also killed in the battle.
It was a brutal war.”
Losa's tone was somewhat sad.
What! Murphy was shocked. Grand Mage Rodman was not a celebrity yet, but he would be one of the three giants of Silver Moon City in the future. He was a potential stock.
But the real heavyweight is King Gene. Old Wolf is an important character, but I didn’t expect him to die like this.
"Who did it?"
"Ba Dao Wu Qing, Tie Xue Zhan Lang, and a handsome guy. Uh - these orcs' names are really weird."
Murphy immediately found it outrageous when he heard it. These should all be players.
Are all players so powerful now?
Seeing Murphy frowning, Losa thought he was worried about the battle situation and hurriedly comforted him.
"But we also killed Chieftain Kargath Bladefist of the Shattered Hand, Chieftain Greg Whiteclaw of the White Claw, Chieftain Brek Bloodblade of the Bladewind, and quite a few orc warlords, so it can barely be considered a draw."
Murphy then asked who had killed so many orc heroes and warlords, and the answer he got suddenly made him realize.
Combining some lineup details of these battles, Murphy could see it clearly - this is a fucking game of brushing.
These guys really know how to have fun.
[System prompt: Your 'brother', Muradin Bronzebeard, is in a tough fight, triggering the hero's specialization [Brotherhood Leader]. You feel the danger of your 'brother', and the location of the brother has been marked on the small map.]
Murphy's heart was shocked. Damn it! These bastards actually dared to target my brother. I can't tolerate this.
He has a very close relationship with Muradin. The fact that they are judged as "brothers" by the system shows that Muradin has a very high degree of favorability towards him.
If it were someone else, I wouldn't bother to care if you guys kept on attacking me, but that definitely won't work for my own brothers.
Murphy transformed into a storm dragon , spread his wings, soared into the air, and flew towards the coast of the wetland.
