Chapter 1259: City of Pleasure, Part 94 - Pushing Malice (2) -
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"Cerberus. How did you get here? There's got to be a lot of human fortresses on the way, right?
"There's a way out. Humans don't go through and they're pretty much a force. Guys, we got this figured out. The Warcraft will disappear if you look at it... and there was a herd of Midway dragons, so it fell off about 10,000, but you managed to make a breakthrough."
"You went through the dragon's nest... or you could, over there. Well, no one can think of that."
Gunz was frightened. It is true that there is a danger zone called that, but there was a place where there were too many warcraft and also multiple types of dragons flocked as places of death for dragons who lost their intelligence. The path through it is obsolete, and certainly people do not come close. But it was impossible to go through even with 10,000 armies without being ready for total annihilation. I didn't know you were coming through there. It is natural to be exhausted.
Rather, coming out well, Gunz felt good enough to compliment the orcs. Lydill asks overlapping.
"How did you get out?
Porch's nose.
"Wow!
"Hmm... didn't the orcs get away often, did they?
"When I went to Tarram, I said I'd hold as many women as I wanted and let them plunder, and they all followed me blindly? Roman's Land is full of oak gathered by the bastards of Anomaly, so gather the good living from it and come this far."
"Ah, well, that's certainly unique to the oak."
"But if Ora and the others twisted the impudent man who tried to escape on the way, and gave him a few dragons for the blood festival, did you honestly hear what Ora said?
"Give me a dragon..."
Cerberus was so strong, Gunz almost stopped saying. Gunz knows Cerberus is no more insulting than he looks. Orcs will never listen to anything understated. It is determined whether they worship a subspecies called kings of the same species or overwhelmingly strong ones. Even if it was not respected, Cerberus meant that strength was only allowed.
Lydill was asking Cerberus a few more questions.
"... Hmm, so when the enemy comes out, they're telling you to respond?
"That's right. It's like a maze in the tarram, so if you go into the darkness, they'll break it off and destroy each one. I mean, if you're gonna do it, you'd better fight outside. Until then, they told me to block the streets.
But if you wait three days and nothing moves, they say you can attack. "
"3 days"
Gunz thought the instructions were puzzling. Then there is no point in losing 10,000 soldiers and making it a situation where an ambush can be carried out. If you're going to do it, it's more efficient to do a night raid now. If you know what's going on in the city of Tarram, it's something anyone knows that there are fewer than a thousand vigilantes as a standing guard. No matter how divided the whole city is, tens of thousands of soldiers cannot be defeated by a thousand.
And Gunz went to one thought. This is a throwaway pawn. I don't know why, but these guys were dumped as pawns. No food, no support from the rear. Sounds like a death squad, but there's no allegiance and no point in orcs in the first place, and defeat is more obvious than seeing fire. Apparently, Lydill thought the same thing through his eyes and found out, but Lydill had one more thought than that.
"Cerberus. What if I could show you through the tarram?
"Mm... that's convenient. Guys, you can't change the operation. This kind of thing is called" discipline matters. "
"Doesn't look good."
"Leave me alone!"
"I hope that's okay... I see. Then why don't you just lend me some soldiers? Then it wouldn't have been a violation, would it? So if it goes well, your handle, even if you lose, you can decide you fell off on the way. What do you think?
"... Hmm, that's not a bad deal. Lydil, your Lord is evil too."
"No, Lord Cerberus."
"What farce?"
Guntz laughed at Lydil and Cerberus, but I knew Lydil's eyes weren't laughing. If there's an oak dropper, Zems can't help but get out of that position. Even if it shivers, there will be widespread rumors that Zems is already in Tarram, and if information reaches the Alliance, it could be forced to convene. If you even say no to that, you will have renounced your responsibilities as a brave man.
What, Gunz wondered if he could still enjoy it. Gunz was beginning to wonder if I could stay a little longer and see the upside of things. Then I went back to Tarram and wondered if it was one hand to stick to Libby Doo. Most of all, no one could help but point out that the idea of even holding evil spirits is no longer human.
"Hey, Zems."
"... a magician."
Zems' place, on the other hand, was visited by demons of use from the schemers. Zems shook off Ridil and with his feet he headed to one of Tarram's lairs. For only on this day was a warrior instructing me to come to this place.
Zems basically moves with his own mind, but only the schemer and the wise sometimes obeyed their opinion. Especially since it will be interesting enough to say that when a plotter gives instructions. Fun is where you want it.
Zems was in a safe house, confronting a user demon who looked like a cat sitting at a window.
"What kind of evil is that this time? I'm just having a good time."
"You want me to say strategy, or plan. I'm in Romansland now. As always, it's one of your actions to raise your reputation."
"Wow. Let me ask you something"
"I sent an army of oaks to Tarram. Perhaps tens of thousands of scales remain. You should repel it."
Zems' eyebrows tickled at the warrior's words.
"It's easy for me to say. Collect all Dart, Anaesthesia, Enema, and Yatri and Bandras moves, and you won't be able to deal with 10,000 armies."
"No, don't you think? Besides, it's not 10,000 armies you're dealing with. Thousands at most?
"Hmm. Let's hear it."
Zems decided to listen quietly to the plotter's plan.
Continued
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"Cerberus. How did you get here? There's got to be a lot of human fortresses on the way, right?
"There's a way out. Humans don't go through and they're pretty much a force. Guys, we got this figured out. The Warcraft will disappear if you look at it... and there was a herd of Midway dragons, so it fell off about 10,000, but you managed to make a breakthrough."
"You went through the dragon's nest... or you could, over there. Well, no one can think of that."
Gunz was frightened. It is true that there is a danger zone called that, but there was a place where there were too many warcraft and also multiple types of dragons flocked as places of death for dragons who lost their intelligence. The path through it is obsolete, and certainly people do not come close. But it was impossible to go through even with 10,000 armies without being ready for total annihilation. I didn't know you were coming through there. It is natural to be exhausted.
Rather, coming out well, Gunz felt good enough to compliment the orcs. Lydill asks overlapping.
"How did you get out?
Porch's nose.
"Wow!
"Hmm... didn't the orcs get away often, did they?
"When I went to Tarram, I said I'd hold as many women as I wanted and let them plunder, and they all followed me blindly? Roman's Land is full of oak gathered by the bastards of Anomaly, so gather the good living from it and come this far."
"Ah, well, that's certainly unique to the oak."
"But if Ora and the others twisted the impudent man who tried to escape on the way, and gave him a few dragons for the blood festival, did you honestly hear what Ora said?
"Give me a dragon..."
Cerberus was so strong, Gunz almost stopped saying. Gunz knows Cerberus is no more insulting than he looks. Orcs will never listen to anything understated. It is determined whether they worship a subspecies called kings of the same species or overwhelmingly strong ones. Even if it was not respected, Cerberus meant that strength was only allowed.
Lydill was asking Cerberus a few more questions.
"... Hmm, so when the enemy comes out, they're telling you to respond?
"That's right. It's like a maze in the tarram, so if you go into the darkness, they'll break it off and destroy each one. I mean, if you're gonna do it, you'd better fight outside. Until then, they told me to block the streets.
But if you wait three days and nothing moves, they say you can attack. "
"3 days"
Gunz thought the instructions were puzzling. Then there is no point in losing 10,000 soldiers and making it a situation where an ambush can be carried out. If you're going to do it, it's more efficient to do a night raid now. If you know what's going on in the city of Tarram, it's something anyone knows that there are fewer than a thousand vigilantes as a standing guard. No matter how divided the whole city is, tens of thousands of soldiers cannot be defeated by a thousand.
And Gunz went to one thought. This is a throwaway pawn. I don't know why, but these guys were dumped as pawns. No food, no support from the rear. Sounds like a death squad, but there's no allegiance and no point in orcs in the first place, and defeat is more obvious than seeing fire. Apparently, Lydill thought the same thing through his eyes and found out, but Lydill had one more thought than that.
"Cerberus. What if I could show you through the tarram?
"Mm... that's convenient. Guys, you can't change the operation. This kind of thing is called" discipline matters. "
"Doesn't look good."
"Leave me alone!"
"I hope that's okay... I see. Then why don't you just lend me some soldiers? Then it wouldn't have been a violation, would it? So if it goes well, your handle, even if you lose, you can decide you fell off on the way. What do you think?
"... Hmm, that's not a bad deal. Lydil, your Lord is evil too."
"No, Lord Cerberus."
"What farce?"
Guntz laughed at Lydil and Cerberus, but I knew Lydil's eyes weren't laughing. If there's an oak dropper, Zems can't help but get out of that position. Even if it shivers, there will be widespread rumors that Zems is already in Tarram, and if information reaches the Alliance, it could be forced to convene. If you even say no to that, you will have renounced your responsibilities as a brave man.
What, Gunz wondered if he could still enjoy it. Gunz was beginning to wonder if I could stay a little longer and see the upside of things. Then I went back to Tarram and wondered if it was one hand to stick to Libby Doo. Most of all, no one could help but point out that the idea of even holding evil spirits is no longer human.
"Hey, Zems."
"... a magician."
Zems' place, on the other hand, was visited by demons of use from the schemers. Zems shook off Ridil and with his feet he headed to one of Tarram's lairs. For only on this day was a warrior instructing me to come to this place.
Zems basically moves with his own mind, but only the schemer and the wise sometimes obeyed their opinion. Especially since it will be interesting enough to say that when a plotter gives instructions. Fun is where you want it.
Zems was in a safe house, confronting a user demon who looked like a cat sitting at a window.
"What kind of evil is that this time? I'm just having a good time."
"You want me to say strategy, or plan. I'm in Romansland now. As always, it's one of your actions to raise your reputation."
"Wow. Let me ask you something"
"I sent an army of oaks to Tarram. Perhaps tens of thousands of scales remain. You should repel it."
Zems' eyebrows tickled at the warrior's words.
"It's easy for me to say. Collect all Dart, Anaesthesia, Enema, and Yatri and Bandras moves, and you won't be able to deal with 10,000 armies."
"No, don't you think? Besides, it's not 10,000 armies you're dealing with. Thousands at most?
"Hmm. Let's hear it."
Zems decided to listen quietly to the plotter's plan.
Continued
"Cerberus. How did you get here? There's got to be a lot of human fortresses on the way, right? "There's a way out. Humans don't go through and they're pretty much a force. Guys, we got this figured out. The Warcraft will disappear if you look at it... and there was a herd of Midway dragons, so it fell off about 10,000, but you managed to make a breakthrough.""You went through the dragon's nest... or you could, over there. Well, no one can think of that."Gunz was frightened. It is true that there is a danger zone called that, but there was a place where there were too many warcraft and also multiple types of dragons flocked as places of death for dragons who lost their intelligence. The path through it is obsolete, and certainly people do not come close. But it was impossible to go through even with 10,000 armies without being ready for total annihilation. I didn't know you were coming through there. It is natural to be exhausted.Rather, coming out well, Gunz felt good enough to compliment the orcs. Lydill asks overlapping."How did you get out? Porch's nose."Wow! "Hmm... didn't the orcs get away often, did they? "When I went to Tarram, I said I'd hold as many women as I wanted and let them plunder, and they all followed me blindly? Roman's Land is full of oak gathered by the bastards of Anomaly, so gather the good living from it and come this far.""Ah, well, that's certainly unique to the oak.""But if Ora and the others twisted the impudent man who tried to escape on the way, and gave him a few dragons for the blood festival, did you honestly hear what Ora said? "Give me a dragon..."Cerberus was so strong, Gunz almost stopped saying. Gunz knows Cerberus is no more insulting than he looks. Orcs will never listen to anything understated. It is determined whether they worship a subspecies called kings of the same species or overwhelmingly strong ones. Even if it was not respected, Cerberus meant that strength was only allowed.Lydill was asking Cerberus a few more questions."... Hmm, so when the enemy comes out, they're telling you to respond? "That's right. It's like a maze in the tarram, so if you go into the darkness, they'll break it off and destroy each one. I mean, if you're gonna do it, you'd better fight outside. Until then, they told me to block the streets.But if you wait three days and nothing moves, they say you can attack. ""3 days"Gunz thought the instructions were puzzling. Then there is no point in losing 10,000 soldiers and making it a situation where an ambush can be carried out. If you're going to do it, it's more efficient to do a night raid now. If you know what's going on in the city of Tarram, it's something anyone knows that there are fewer than a thousand vigilantes as a standing guard. No matter how divided the whole city is, tens of thousands of soldiers cannot be defeated by a thousand.And Gunz went to one thought. This is a throwaway pawn. I don't know why, but these guys were dumped as pawns. No food, no support from the rear. Sounds like a death squad, but there's no allegiance and no point in orcs in the first place, and defeat is more obvious than seeing fire. Apparently, Lydill thought the same thing through his eyes and found out, but Lydill had one more thought than that."Cerberus. What if I could show you through the tarram? "Mm... that's convenient. Guys, you can't change the operation. This kind of thing is called" discipline matters. ""Doesn't look good.""Leave me alone!""I hope that's okay... I see. Then why don't you just lend me some soldiers? Then it wouldn't have been a violation, would it? So if it goes well, your handle, even if you lose, you can decide you fell off on the way. What do you think? "... Hmm, that's not a bad deal. Lydil, your Lord is evil too.""No, Lord Cerberus.""What farce?"Guntz laughed at Lydil and Cerberus, but I knew Lydil's eyes weren't laughing. If there's an oak dropper, Zems can't help but get out of that position. Even if it shivers, there will be widespread rumors that Zems is already in Tarram, and if information reaches the Alliance, it could be forced to convene. If you even say no to that, you will have renounced your responsibilities as a brave man.What, Gunz wondered if he could still enjoy it. Gunz was beginning to wonder if I could stay a little longer and see the upside of things. Then I went back to Tarram and wondered if it was one hand to stick to Libby Doo. Most of all, no one could help but point out that the idea of even holding evil spirits is no longer human."Hey, Zems.""... a magician."Zems' place, on the other hand, was visited by demons of use from the schemers. Zems shook off Ridil and with his feet he headed to one of Tarram's lairs. For only on this day was a warrior instructing me to come to this place.Zems basically moves with his own mind, but only the schemer and the wise sometimes obeyed their opinion. Especially since it will be interesting enough to say that when a plotter gives instructions. Fun is where you want it.Zems was in a safe house, confronting a user demon who looked like a cat sitting at a window."What kind of evil is that this time? I'm just having a good time.""You want me to say strategy, or plan. I'm in Romansland now. As always, it's one of your actions to raise your reputation.""Wow. Let me ask you something""I sent an army of oaks to Tarram. Perhaps tens of thousands of scales remain. You should repel it."Zems' eyebrows tickled at the warrior's words."It's easy for me to say. Collect all Dart, Anaesthesia, Enema, and Yatri and Bandras moves, and you won't be able to deal with 10,000 armies.""No, don't you think? Besides, it's not 10,000 armies you're dealing with. Thousands at most? "Hmm. Let's hear it."Zems decided to listen quietly to the plotter's plan.Continued
