Remember [New] in a second! When Sharlayan brought Innas and Onyxia to the skies above Kushaven Village, he was stopped by the Griffon Rider who rushed into the air after seeing the UFO approaching.

Cushaven is the rear stronghold of the Wildhammer dwarves in Northeron. Their main forces are distributed in the south of Sandemar. There are only a few Griffon Knights staying in Cushaven, and almost all of them are wounded.

That's right, these Griffin Knights were all wounded soldiers who were transported to the rear for recuperation after the Battle of Dunwald, and Delwyn Stormhammer was one of them.

The four Griffin Knights in poor condition could not pose a threat to Salayan at all, but in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Salayan took the initiative to land in front of the gate of Kushaven Village.

A small number of Wildhammer soldiers who stayed here surrounded the huge firebird as if they were facing an enemy. Julian Deep Shadow, who was specially left behind to meet him, arrived just at this time with a very old female dwarf. on site.

"Spread out! What are the friendly forces around us doing?"

The wrinkled old dwarf looked impatient, and kept waving his hands like chasing squirrels away: "Go, go! Go back to your posts! Didn't you realize that the alarm didn't go off at all? Why are you so excited? Fart! Get out of here!"

This old dwarf woman is obviously a big shot in Cushaven Village and possesses high prestige.

Under her "goodwill explanation", the tense atmosphere at the scene quickly eased, and the dwarf soldiers surrounding the three of Sarlayan quickly put down their guard and dispersed.

"Haha! The guests who came from afar, I'm really sorry!"

After driving away those who got in the way, the old dwarf woman apologized to Sharlayan and the others with a hearty smile: "Recently, we are having a heated fight with the Dragonmaw boys, and the boys in the village are a little irritable, which makes you laugh."

Sharlayan smiled politely at the old dwarf woman, and turned his questioning gaze to Julian who was standing behind her.

"let me introduce."

Julian came out from behind the old woman knowingly: "Ms. Serea, these three are my son Salayan, daughter-in-law Onyxia, and wife Innas."

"Sharlayan, this is the Great Elder of the Wildhammer tribe of Northeron—Serrea Wildhammer, the aunt of the Highlords Falstad and Kurdran, the Wildhammer who participated in the War of the Three Hammers himself Elder."

"The Battle of the Three Hammers?"

Sarlayan looked at the unattractive Serea Wildhammer in surprise: "It's been quite a while. It's an honor to know you, Ms. Serea."

"Harmful!"

Serea, whose face was full of age spots, waved his hands indifferently: "What's the honor, but it's just that you live longer, so you don't need to be so polite."

The Battle of the Three Hammers of the Dwarves took place around 230 years before the Black Gate, and the limit lifespan of a dwarf is less than 300 years. Dwarves like Serea who participated in the Battle of the Three Hammers and survived to this day are very rare.

Under Serea's warm hospitality, Sharlayan and his party followed her to the town hall in Cushaven.

Through Serea's active explanation, Salayan roughly understood the experiences of Julian and others.

With the testimony of Falstad's token, the three of Valeera successfully persuaded Delwin, who was still injured, to serve as a guide.

At the same time that Sharlayan and his party were evacuating from the island where the Twilight Dragon's lair was located, Valeera and Welles set off right behind Delwin, aiming to reach the Dragonmaw orc stronghold built by the sea—Dragonmaw Port, leaving Julian behind. Come down to meet Sharlayan and others who have returned.

The previous time, Julian and Welles just sneaked into Dragonmaw Port to inquire about information. Since they didn't need to participate in the battle, the risk of the two brothers' infiltration was relatively low.

But this time, Valeera and Welles have a heavier task. They need to go deep into Dragonmaw Port to provoke conflicts between the two factions of orcs, so that they will be in chaos internally while facing external enemies.

In order to ensure the successful completion of the infiltration mission, Valeera had borrowed the Orb of Deceit from Sharlayan before, and she would remake it into the core area of ​​the Dragonmaw orcs.

The task of Welles and Delwin is to survey the terrain near Dragonmaw Port and select the most suitable battlefield for the upcoming decisive battle in advance.

If Valeera's infiltration goes well, the two warring factions of Dragonmaw orcs will be gradually lured to the Firebeard River southeast of Thundermar.

Once the Dragon Roar orcs appeared by the river in large numbers, the outcome of this local war between the two clans was basically doomed.

The main tasks on the side of Sharlayan and Onyxia have been completed. With the unconscious "cooperation" of Innas, the Twilight Dragon's Lair suffered heavy damage, and it can still be delivered to the Dragon Roar orcs for trial. Dragons are few and far between.

On the other hand, with the death of Creel, the leader of the Black Wing Consortium, Nefarian's surveillance will inevitably be greatly weakened.

From Nefarian's standpoint, it is obviously impossible for him to continue to help the Dragonhowl orcs... After all, he has no interest in improving the Twilight Dragon's experiment.

The problem on the extraordinary side has almost been solved, and the next step is to see if the Wildhammer dwarves can decide the outcome of the next battle with the planning and help of Valeera and Welles.

Serea Wildhammer is more than 260 years old this year. According to the age standard of dwarves, he is already on the verge of dying.

However, this Wildhammer Elder's spirit is still hale and hearty. Not long ago, she also experienced the sudden defeat of Dunwald, and brought a large number of evacuated people to Cushaven to live temporarily without any injuries.

At this age, no matter whether Serea is willing to age or not, she is no longer suitable to go to the battlefield in person.

Under the persuasion of the "young people" including the mayor of Sandemar, Winters Ironbeard, Serea, who originally wanted to roll up his sleeves and go to the front line to command the battle, had to temporarily change his plan and came to the rear Assist in taking care of the wounded and coordinating the deployment of logistics materials.

Although he was persuaded to leave the front line, as the most prestigious elder in the Northeron region, Serea still held a pivotal position.

It can be said that as long as you don't hesitate to pick up the warhammer and rush to the front line to join the battle, Serea will be the number one officer of the Wildhammer dwarves in Northeron.

After learning that the three of Sharlayan destroyed the Twilight Dragon's lair, the elderly Serea cheered and applauded on the spot.

"This is really good news. Now the Dragonmaw cubs can't get any more baby dragon reinforcements."

"If that girl named Valeera can successfully complete the infiltration mission... this battle of revenge should soon usher in a happy ending."

One thing to say, even with the help of the Twilight Dragon, the Dragonmaw orcs are not 100% sure that they can defeat the Wildhammer dwarves who have taken root in Northeron for many years.

The internal disagreement is one of the reasons, and the other is because the Twilight Dragon's supply is always in the hands of outsiders.

Once the "mysterious man" side broke the confession, the Dragonmaw orcs who lost their backup could only sit back and eat, and the air force was getting less and less.

As the Dragonmaw orcs themselves said, the Dragonmaw clan without dragons is not worthy of its name.

Sarlayan's main goal of coming to Northeron has been completed, and the target person is now posing with a teapot on his hips and swearing at Julian, thinking that he is taking the lead in making a fuss.

There is no way, Julian's family members have always been like this, facing his wife's swearing and scolding, he can only accept it with a bitter face.

Serea was quite gossiping with tea watching the fun, and seemed not in a hurry to sort out the battle reports from the front line, and Onyxia, the fun person, squatted aside to eat melons without any notice.

Sarlayan could only helplessly wait for Yin Nasi, who was the first to complain, to vent his anger, but it was hard for his father to be an emotional trash can.

...but he's used to it anyway.

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When Yin Nasi sprayed venom at his own people in the rear, Valeera had already sneaked into the Dragonmaw Port with ease under the guidance of Welles.

However, Welles could only help her so far, and the next thing was to watch Valeera's performance.

After hiding in Dragonmaw Port and observing for half a day, Valeera finally identified a Dragonmaw radical orc who was most suitable to replace.

The young Dragonmaw orc himself did not have a high status, but his father was one of the three leaders of the radical faction.

Coincidentally, this guy is a rare orc with a brain in the clan, and even his muscular father often needs to ask him for his opinions on state affairs~lightnovelpub.net~ After identifying the target, Wa Lila spent another two days patiently observing the person's various hobbies and habits when speaking.

After confirming that she could imitate it perfectly, Valeera sneaked behind this single Dragonmaw orc by surprise.

"boom!"

With Valeera's current strength, plotting against a young orc with only an elite rank is naturally accurate.

Under the magical effect of the orb of deceit, Valeera quickly turned into the young orc's appearance, and threw her body into the space package on the spot for temporary storage.

Just after finishing the work, the door of the "home" was suddenly pushed open roughly, and a middle-aged orc with a strong physique walked in from the door with big strides.

"Damn Zuluhed! He's still hesitating at this moment, even though the fighter opportunity is fleeting! Bah!"

A cold light flashed imperceptibly in the eyes of Valeera's disguised orc. She perfectly imitated the original owner's behavior and tone of voice.

"Old man, that old immortal Zuluhed still doesn't agree to go all out?"