Chapter 158: Burned Elwynn Forest
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
- 1182 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:58:05
After receiving the affirmation from Lane and Duke, Van Cliff took a deep breath: "I'm not afraid to say that Duke's" cement "is not much. One of the important materials of" cement "comes from Un'Goro Crater. We were before I collected it with the funds of His Excellency Duke, and only bought about 100 tons at the venture capital company of Stranglethorn Goblin. This has sold all their inventory short. The remaining materials are only enough to make 30 trebuchet towers or 80 arrow towers, and ... as soon as 10 days. "
Don't think that nobles are very knowledgeable, educated, cultivated, and have noble character. Except for the rigorous training of the skin and the skills of reading and writing, nobles of this era are no different from most ordinary people.
Geographical knowledge was also limited to the nobles in the south of the mainland, and did not realize that the Anglo crater was on the other side of the sea, a distant place on another continent.
"Waste! In 10 days, the soldiers of Stormwind have already been burned out!" On the opposite side, a duke shot up, and his angry voice almost scared Fancliff.
Fancliff is not yet the bold and insidious Fancliff. At this moment, he is just a follower of Duke, a mason. He didn't even have a chance to determine how much Duke trusted and supported him. It is exactly a state of catching the ducks on the shelf.
The duke had no idea that Duke was going to fight against the duke for the humble 'dog' of Fancliffe.
He patted the table, Duke shot louder.
With a bang, almost all the royal guards thought that the enemy was coming. Each guard put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and it was clear that Duke patted the table before secretly releasing his hand again.
"What's so special is your waste. You don't even know that the Anglo crater is on the opposite side of the sea, so you can slap words on my people. If there is so much 'cement', I will take the entire Stormwind City long ago. All the walls are raised to 200 feet high, let alone the orcs climb, even if they are flying, they cannot fly in. "
Duke was telling the truth. In a world without modern industries, it is too difficult to get good cement. All that can be done is cement with volcanic ash as the main raw material. That's why he focused on the Un'Goro crater, allowing Van Cliff to collect material through various channels.
Truth be told, it hurts the most!
"Oh!" It was obvious that Duke was scolding, and many people were laughed at by Duke's counter argument. This kind of scolding the other party's ignorance and swearing, the coquettish laughter made the duke more embarrassed.
Another duke stood up: "Well, I would like to ask Sir Lothar, how long can you stay with these arrow towers?"
Lothar raised a finger: "The limit is one month, and still that sentence, the troops responsible for the last break cannot survive."
"Well, then the question is back to the original point ..."
"No, it's not back to the origin." Duke interrupted the duke: "It's not 10 days, and I'll fight for this time."
Duke patted Van Cliff's shoulder: "Just rest assured that your people will do their job well."
For some reason, Van Cliff had a feeling of wanting to cry. In his impression, the aristocrats were all sheltering each other and were treacherous.
‘Nothing ca n’t be solved by exchange of interests’, this is the famous saying among the nobles. Just a moment ago, Fancliff thought that Duke, who was an earl, would not take the lead for his little man of low birth. That's a duke!
Duke didn't feel much, but Van Cliff did not. Van Cleef, who has been mixing two loaves of bread in Stormwind for generations, has a natural fear of high-end aristocracy.
Who knew that Duke not only spoke, but also stunned the other one and a half.
Suddenly, Van Cliff had an urge to die for Duke. Not only did Duke take it all to himself, but he protected him, and tears swirled in Vancliffe's eyes.
Not many people care about the mood of this little man in Vancliff, everyone pays attention to Duke's words.
"Ten days? Are you really sure? The sand in the hourglass is more expensive than gold. We are now racing against death!" King Lane reminded Duke kindly.
"Oh, thank God, if you can do that, that's a big help." Working with Duke more Lothar, there is a kind of almost blind optimism. He didn't know how Duke did it, but based on his knowledge of Duke, he decided that Duke would not talk nonsense.
Ryan glanced at the commotion aristocracy and frowned. "What are you going to do?"
The second duke was clearly a little bit more targeted at Duke: "No matter for comfort or whatever reason in front of His Majesty's Throne, lies are meaningless. Now we are discussing the lives and deaths of nearly half of the Storm Kingdom military and civilians, Don't let a kid like you talk about anything. "
He is a king, and he can cling to Duke's proposal by force if necessary, but before that, it is best to convince everyone.
Duke stretched himself, leaning on a comfortable bench with his fingers crossed on his lower abdomen.
"It seems your people are not the same as yours. Last night, your housekeeper only approached my subordinate Makaro and said that he would deploy two more ships to carry treasures to your family. Hehe, since I don't believe me so much Why are you looking for me? "
Everyone knows that Duke is pulling two things together. Believing that Duke can hold the orcs for ten days is completely different from believing in Duke's fleet.
But Duke's political IQ is either zero, or Duke is intentional. At this time, Ryan was told that it was these maggots who demanded that the lives of Ryan's most cherished people be ignored, and that valuable cabins be vacated to carry treasures.
Almost at the same time, all of Ryan, Lothar, Berval and other high-rises were sinking into the water.
"Uh, oh, there is such a thing !? Impossible!" The Duke denied the first time, but apparently he immediately realized that he couldn't get over it: "I've been busy with military affairs lately. Maybe there is such a thing. , I will definitely punish that steward, actually doing this kind of mischief under the name of our nobleman. Well, Count Marcus, do n’t leave the topic, whether you can delay the 10th is related to the survival of the whole kingdom. . "
The poor steward will most likely be a scapegoat. He hit a dog anyway, but also hit his face. Duke didn't care. He had his own thoughts on the aristocracy of Stormwind Kingdom.
Of course, the topic goes back to the 10th day you are most concerned about.
"It's very simple. Now that Alvin Forest has been taken up by those greenskins, I just burned half of the forest."
The moment Duke's voice fell, the audience was dead, everyone took a breath.
Duke really dares! (To be continued.)