Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Facts have proved that Galen's strategy is correct. Sure enough, ogre soldiers rushed out from the cave entrance where Turalyon and Tirion were ambushing. These should be arranged by the ogre leader deeper in the mine to block Sir Lothar.

Turalyon and Tirion worked with several knights to block the entrance of the cave to prevent new ogres from entering.

The ogre barbarians gradually couldn't hold on any longer. Their weapons were all wooden sticks, or they had an iron nail or iron ring in the middle of the stick to increase the damage. How could such crude weapons fight against the knight's greatsword that had been upgraded three times?

The bodies of the ogre soldiers began to be covered with small wounds. If Garin had not said that he wanted to take prisoners, they would have been besieged to death long ago.

It's better to end it sooner, otherwise these barbarians will probably bleed to death if it drags on, and I'll have to treat them, even though I have no shortage of clergy.

Garin held Tokalar in his hand and waved it upwards. His body was shining golden, and then a pair of small wings made of holy light appeared on his back. Out of respect for the leader, Garin activated the Paladin's ultimate move!

This holy light spell can increase Garin's damage by 30%, which is definitely an explosive skill.

The appearance of the little wings attracted the attention of the paladins present. They focused part of their attention on Garin, their eyes filled with "Wow, that's so cool, I want to learn it."

Then came the Judgment, the Crusader Strike, the Sword of Justice, and finally the Templar's Judgment. The ogre leader was defeated by Garin's series of moves and vomited blood.

His right-hand man, Rakzo, and the female Blackhand Orc tried to aid Turok, but were held back by Uther and Dathrohan, who were also as excited as ever. There was no other way but to end it early and find a chance to learn those moves from Garin.

The duration of the Wrath of Vengeance was twenty seconds, which was enough for Garin to complete the output cycle four or five times. Turok was knocked to the ground by Garin, and Tokal pointed at him.

The picture freezes, and the little golden man of holy light with wings spread is pointing his sword at the ugly ogre. Nothing can make the believers more fascinated than this scene.

"Surrender, I will spare your lives and help you escape from the Blackrock Clan's pursuit!" Garin activated his arcane wisdom and transmitted his consciousness to the ogre leader through magic.

As one of the small leaders of the ogre tribe that invaded Azeroth, he knew that these little guys in front of him were the main enemies of the orcs' invasion. They were indeed not from the Blackrock Clan, and they also had the ability to help him and his wife and their tribesmen escape the orcs' pursuit.

The most important thing is that the sword is pointed at his nose. If he dares to say no, he may not be sure whether the sword's owner will cut off his head in the next moment.

"I surrender, Vogul ogres, stop attacking, lay down your weapons, we surrender!" Turok struggled to half sit up and shouted with all his strength.

Bang, bang, bang.

Laxor threw his giant hammer first, then pushed it to the side of the leader. The Blackhand female orc also threw down her dagger and quickly ran to Turok to check his injuries.

The ogres who were still resisting also put down their weapons and sat down. Some ogres began to try to cover their wounds to prevent the blood from continuing to flow.

"Priests, come in and treat the wounded!"

Garin shouted loudly to the outside of the cave, and the priests and wizards entered the cave one after another. The priests also cast healing spells to help the injured knights and ogres heal their wounds.

Garin cast several Holy Light spells on Turok in a row, and soon he felt that his mana was exhausted. It was a bit difficult for him to let a Retribution Paladin heal him.

But judging by Turok's expression, his treatment was effective, and the painful expression on the ogre's face relaxed.

"Did you have a conflict with a group of humans inside the mine some time ago?" Instead of healing the ogres directly, the barbarian soldier Garin also secretly ordered them to only heal the bleeding wounds on the surface. Would they heal them as soon as they surrendered and wait for them to rebel again?

"Four months ago, Saida and I fled here with my people. We thought that the mine was so complicated that no one would be able to find us. Later, we found that humans and orcs were fighting in the deepest part, and the humans won. So I ordered my people to block the entrance to prevent humans from coming out."

Turok spoke a long paragraph in one breath, jumbled up and down, and then gasped for breath. If it weren't for his arcane wisdom, Garin wouldn't have understood it.

"What's wrong with your injuries?" Garin asked, trying to get useful information from the ogre.

"That group of humans was incredibly strong and kept trying to break out. Half a month ago, we had another fight. The bald man who led them hit me with a sword, and I hit him back with a close-range lava fireball! After he flew out, he was taken away by the others. There has been no trace of him in the past half month, and I don't know if he's dead or not. Hehehehe, cough cough cough!"

Turok was so excited when he talked about the successful sneak attack, and looked a little ferocious with the blood at the corner of his mouth. He was smiling like this even though both sides were injured. He probably felt that his physique and recovery ability could handle it, and the human must have died after being hit by his spell.

If Lothar died so easily in the Deadmines, it would be hard to say whether the Alliance could be formed later. The bronze dragon should be looking for you, Turok, instead of me, Galen.

Chromie, who had just flown over the Palatine Gulf, suddenly sneezed loudly, shook his faucet, and thought, could it be that the climate in Dun Morogh is too cold and I caught a cold?

There were a total of 131 ogres in the cave. In addition to the 100 originally in the cave, there were 31 more ogres arranged deep in the mine to block Lothar's team.

Most of the ogres had lost too much blood and looked listless. Garin asked Omar and his men to lead the team to guard the prisoners, while he led the first generation of paladins to go deeper into the mines to look for Sir Lothar.

The group of six continued walking in the mine. This time they were no longer cautious, and they activated the holy light, turning into six shining little golden men. The soft light radiated and illuminated the entire tunnel.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a huge cave appeared in front of them at the end of the tunnel.

At the end of the mine is a naturally formed cave. Judging from the sound of flowing water at the bottom, it is probably connected to the sea. Garin guessed that this should be the base camp of Van Cleef in later generations, where warships were built.

However, the cave should have been transformed by the Fidia Brotherhood at that time, and now the water depth here is not deep enough for ships to moor.

Jialin was the first to walk out of the cave, ready to explore the interior of the cave. As soon as he stepped out, he found a dark shadow rushing towards him from his side, diagonally above the cave entrance.

Reflexively, Garin drew out his sword and swung it with his backhand. When the black shadow approached, Garin recognized that it was a human. It was too late to retract the attack, so he quickly twisted the blade.

Bang!