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68. The Decisive Battle on the Top of Draenor--Seeking a Monthly Pass [2/3](2/2)

She quickly put on all her sidearms and packed up all the long skirts and clothes she had worn during this period. It was time to return to the battlefield as a warrior.

But when packing her things, Maiev saw the ring that had no magical properties and was just a pure and beautiful gemstone ring.

She hesitated, looked around, picked it up and put it on the necklace around her neck like a thief, and hid it in her armor.

After all, it was the first thing Blake gave her in this era.

On the other side, the stinky pirate stood on the rocks on the Fel Coast of Shadowmoon Valley, looking at the dozen ships sailing outside the sea in front of him. These were all members of the Draenor fleet under Maimu.

Compared with the scale of the undead fleet in Azeroth, it is really shabby, but considering the situation of the small world of Draenor, it is already very good to have such a force.

And most importantly, the decks of those poor firewood boats were filled with burly and excited Mag'har spirited boys.

The word "Mag'har" means "pure" in the orc language, so the Mag'har orcs are orthodox brown-skinned orcs who have never been contaminated by evil energy.

Although they are not as powerful as the green-skinned orcs in terms of size, the advantage of the Mag'har orcs is that they have not drank the demon blood, so they will not be affected by evil energy and can maintain absolute control.

of combat effectiveness.

How scary a group of good and rational warriors can be. Just look at the reputation that the idiot Fenner has gained. Even though Fenner’s brain is not very good,

But she is really very representative in the warrior field.

She is a truly good warrior, even Grom has to admit this.

The addition of this group of Mag'har spirited boys suddenly increased the strength of Maimu's fleet several times.

In addition, the old members of the Blackstone Fleet that entered Draenor from Azeroth have joined the new fleet to take command and command, making Maimu, the Pirate King of Draenor, more and more worthy of his name.

After this battle is over, he will definitely become a famous hero in his hometown.

"Not bad, that's what I want."

Black was also very satisfied with the scene in front of him, especially the roaring will of those brown-skinned spirited boys to fight, which particularly pleased the pirate's heart.

This also made Maimu look proud,

He finally established his presence in front of the captain. If the current situation continues, he will definitely become the pirate governor of the Undead Fleet in Draenor.

For an orc who was born and raised as a soldier, nothing would satisfy Maim more than this future. Although the ocean of Draenor is far less lively than Azeroth, what can I say?

No matter how prosperous Azeroth is, it is still a foreign place, and no matter how miserable our family is, it is still home.

The dog doesn't mind the family's poverty.

Could it be that he, the legendary warrior and great pirate of Maim, is not even as good as a dog?

He is now full of ambitions. He wants to repeat what Black, the best teacher, did in Azeroth in Draenor. He also wants to personally lead the pirates in the world of Draenor to start an orc version.

"The Age of Great Pirates"!

"When the war starts in a few days, remember to let the boys fight on the flanks and don't rush into the frontal battlefield recklessly."

Black held his pipe in his mouth and puffed out smoke rings, then told Maim the instructions:

"That's not the fighting style of our pirates. Besides, the centaurs and boars your brother spent a lot of money to win are already in place. They are the cannon fodder that will focus on the frontal battlefield.

We’ve all paid, so don’t take other people’s jobs.”

"I understand, Captain."

Maimu pushed up his pirate hat and said:

These Maghan boys are brave but inexperienced and are typical young people. This stop is for them to eat meat and gain some insights.

But my eldest brother seems to be a bit over the top..."

Maimu complained:

"He may have overdone his bragging when he gave a speech in Galadar. Now he is riding a tiger and is unable to dismount. He wants to personally command Kor'kron and sit in the center of the battlefield.

No matter how hard I try, I can't stop it.

But it’s just his fat body.”

Maim twitched her mouth and said;

"I'm afraid that he will be chopped down by the devil as soon as he meets me. This would be embarrassing. Why don't you go and try to persuade him?"

"No need to persuade, Red is going to do something big, and I, the captain, must give my full support."

Blake laughed and said:

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything."

While the two were talking, a huge roar exploded in Shadowmoon Valley behind them.

Blake looked back and saw the Exodar, the iconic gemstone ship of the Draenei, emerging from space and slowly landing in the mountains where the Shadowmoon Clan was located.

"Well, Viren seems to have made a decision."

Blake blew out a smoke ring, glanced at the gloomy evil sky above his head, and said:
Chapter completed!
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