Chapter 51 Why Seek Death?

Just as Silvermoon City was celebrating, the army heading north was ambushed.

"We were ambushed here!"

Tula hammered the tree trunk. Several consecutive counterattacks failed. This group of orcs was completely different from the ones he had seen before. They were more like the mages of Dalaran, using various dark spells to summon various dark creatures to block their progress.

Alleria was thinking anxiously. The homeland was still under siege. The later they returned, the more danger they would face.

"By the way, there is a path in the forest over there!"

"I'll sneak up on them from the path!" Alleria led a team into the jungle without looking back.

"Wait!" Turayan stretched out his big hands to stop her, but the elf was running too fast, and Turayan couldn't abandon his troops to help her.

"Damn it." Turayan hammered the tree again, "Keep attacking! The Light is with you and me!"

He hoped that the frontal attack could divert some of the enemy's attention.

Unfortunately, Turayan's expectations did not come true. As soon as Alleria entered the path she was familiar with, she was discovered by Gul'dan's shadow trap.

An old orc with a wrinkled face wearing a large hooded cloak murmured, "There is a disturbance in the forest. Gu'gall, come with me to take a look."

The two-headed ogre Gu'gall said, "Okay."

"Idiot, go this way." The other head yelled.

A sinister voice floated into Alleria's ears: "Elf, you've come to the wrong place."

"Boom!" A bunch of purple fireworks rose in the jungle.

"Not good! That direction is!"

Turayan was anxious and pulled his adjutant over.

"Continue the attack!"

A crack team followed Turayan into the jungle. But Gul'dan stood there waiting for them.

"Let her go!"

Turayan roared.

Gul'dan held the unconscious Alleria's neck, and the bone knife swung near her neck.

"Paladin, you are brave, but also stupid. I can see that you care about him. Do you think I will let her go? Hehehe."

Gul'dan's wrinkled skin trembled.

Turayan held the hammer tightly.

"Don't come over." The knife was against Alleria's neck.

"Leave this jungle, or I will kill her."

"..." Turayan gritted his teeth and refused to leave.

Blood flowed out of the knife.

"Let's go!" Turayan squeezed out these three words from his teeth.

"Hehehe, a wise choice."

The fighting on the main road also stopped. Alleria and other captured elves were tied up in Gul'dan's camp. Late at night, Turayan's people tried to rescue them, but they only got a bunch of heads, some human and some elves.

Turayan stood on the hillside and looked at the camp opposite, staring, motionless until dawn...

"General!" The adjutant looked at Turayan in confusion.

"What's the problem?"

"General, if you do this, wouldn't Alleria..."

"I know, but the relief of Silvermoon City is more important! Do you think I don't care about Alleria? I care about her more than any of you! But soldiers must obey orders!"

"Yes! General!"

Turayan supported himself on the table with both hands. He spent a whole night to make this decision - to make a desperate breakout during the orcs' meal time. Even though this would probably kill Alleria, completing the mission was more important than anything else. There were

still a few hours before the orcs' meal time, and Turayan decided to go for a tour.

"Didn't Stormwind have Richard's mercenaries guarding it back then? But it's now a ruin. Now that the Horde has more allies and dragons, it's even harder for them to defend it. I did the right thing..." Turayan comforted himself.

Richard, who was blamed by Turayan, has now woken up.

Only Onyxia was in the room.

"Where's Fina?"

Did she go to see Loki secretly?

Onyxia swallowed the food in her mouth and replied, "Fina was called away by Sylvanas early in the morning, saying that she was going to teach cooking."

"Ah, I remember, that's true." Fina's cooking skills are superb, and the apprentice she teaches will surely be good. Richard is looking forward to it.

"Knock, knock, knock."

It was Sylvanas who opened the door and came in, pushing a food cart.

"Wow, it smells so good and looks so good." Onyxia stretched out her claws as she looked at the dish that was served.

"Pah." Richard slapped her hand, and Onyxia shrank back with a pout.

"It looks good." Richard picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of the brightly colored fried rice.

Take a bite.

This taste!!!

Richard looked at Sylvanas' expectant eyes and tried hard not to spit it out.

"How is it?"

Richard smiled and said disapprovingly, "Not bad."

Sylvanas patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay. When I was making this dish, Fina was called away by Florsia, and I thought it would fail."

So that's what happened, Richard silently shed tears in his heart.

Sylvanas took out a booklet and said, "Thanks to the booklet Fina gave me, the cooking steps are described in great detail. How about I cook this kind of food for you every day in the future?"

Richard smiled, but in his heart he was thinking about how not to eat these poisonous dishes...

A crow's eyes flew away.

"Kikyo, look, what Kilt said is right. If you want to capture a man's heart, you have to capture his stomach. Look how brilliantly he smiles." "

Uh... hehe..." Kikyo was cursing in her heart, you dead woman, you left all the work to me, and you come to see the man every day and make things difficult for me!

"It's decided! I want to cook too."

"You can?" Kikyo looked at her suspiciously.

"It's not that difficult. You just wait." Vashj ran out humming a tune.

"Ah!" Kikyo lay on the table. "Why did I agree to help her deal with the affairs of the General Staff..."

"Knock knock knock."

"Enter."

"Report! Dragon Riders intelligence!"

"Give it to me." Kikyo opened the intelligence. "Got it."

After the messenger left, Kikyo controlled the crow to send it back to Kozan Island, opened the crow's stomach and put the intelligence in.

"Send it to Richard."

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Richard was looking for an excuse not to eat the delicious fried rice at this time: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that there are some important things in the Mercenary Corps, I need to go there."

Onyxia looked at him in confusion. Is that the case? Why don't I know?

"I'll go with you. I'll change my clothes." Sylvanas untied her apron and ran out.

"Huh." Richard breathed a sigh of relief, put on some clothes and went out.

"Hey, what about the food?" Onyxia asked.

"If you want to eat, just eat."

"Really?" Onyxia picked up the plate. The food smelled very appetizing. Richard's way of eating in small bites was really stupid. Big bites were the way to go. Onyxia picked up the plate and poured it in...

Soon after, there was a useless dragon sitting paralyzed on a chair with a look of despair on its face in the room.