The griffin legion that appeared in front of him was completely different from a defeated army.

Although they are scarred, many people need to be supported by their comrades before they can walk around.

Although their armor is full of huge gaps or large dents after being hit by heavy objects.

Although they were charged with the great crime of the defeat of Chiji Mountain, they were accused by countless nobles and civilians of being responsible for the failure of the war.

But people still can't bear to sneer and abuse at them against the losers.

It's very simple. What accompanied them back was a car of orc heads.

The huge and ferocious head, even if it was simply pickled by lime, still has indescribable horror. People can clearly see the orcs' big eyes, see the sharp fangs that seem to be able to tear off their lives in one bite, and see the terrifying tooth rings on the fangs used as decoration.

People can also see the orcs being transported back so huge.

A large number of orcs' tomahawks and warhammers were displayed in the downtown area. When the most powerful men could not easily swing these extremely heavy weapons, people truly realized what kind of terrifying monsters the warriors of the Griffon Legion were fighting with.

The streets of Stormwind City, from the initial silence to the gradual sparse applause of the sound of thunderous cheers and applause at the end, the young soldiers of the Griffon Legion experienced the biggest ups and downs in many people's lives.

"here you go!"

"Grey good! Griffon Legion!"

"You guys do your best!"

"Without your fighting, the situation might be worse!"

For the first time in the history of the Storm Kingdom, a large number of people sent flowers and applause to the defeated army.

At some point, the first soldier cried.

Then there was a second and a third...

Men will not shed tears easily.

They are the defeated troops, they are the losers, but they are the winners.

Tactical and strategic failures, but they at least defeated their fears and survived the trial of iron and fire.

Anduin Lothar, Tom Simos, and Bovar Fertagen walked on the corridor of the Storm Fortress. They felt the attention of the guards. Although they were defeated, the guards really began to regard them as legends at this time.

Before they could enter the chamber, they heard noisy sounds squeezed out from every crack in the door and every gap.

The nobles, who were regarded as uneducated in the past, were "requesting" the king to send troops to impose the bloodiest sanctions on the evil orcs who took the territory of the Storm Kingdom with their greatest voice.

The door was opened with two people.

The whole audience was quiet, and the air seemed to solidify, locking all the sounds.

Unlike the simplest and simple civilians, many nobles have a more intuitive view of Lothar - hated. They don’t care how Lothar fought hard, nor do they care about more than 60% of the Griffon Legion’s deaths. They only know that it was because of Lothar’s defeat that they changed from a real-powerful noble who mastered the real ground to a virtual noble who was like a homeless wild dog.

And this group of border nobles who lost their territory were also the ones who called the most fiercely in front of King Ryan.

Seeing Lossa and others coming in, the nobles were preparing to attack, King Ryan Wrien expressed his support for Lossa in the most direct way. He left the throne excitedly, strode down the stairs, rushed to the gate of the conference room, and gave Lossa a strong hug.

"Damn orc...I almost lost you forever."

Thousands of words are all in this sentence.

There is nothing "good job" or "You've tried your best, I won't blame you." All Ryan cares about is the safety of his childhood friends.

He patted Ryan's back hard, and Anduin's eyes were also slightly lit up, but he controlled his feelings: "Your Majesty, Anduin Lothar is back."

He was reminding Ryan that it was public.

Ryan also woke up immediately. He let go of Lothar and said loudly: "Welcome back, my commander. Welcome back, Duke of Fertagen, General Simos."

Faced with the king's public support, even if the nobles want to attack, they have to choke their words first.

Ryan sat back and said, "Okay, I have seen the report and everyone. As you who have personally resisted these green-skinned monsters on the front line, are they Lothar or Berval? Who can tell me how powerful those monsters are?"

Berval saluted first: "No matter how pale the language is, it cannot describe the violent nature of this monster. It's better for everyone to watch it yourself."

Boval clapped his hands, and the door of the chamber opened again. With the smell of smell, a barbaric aura that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness came to his face.

Two guards pushed a huge cage with wheels in. Around the cage were twelve fully armed guards of the Wang family, each guard holding a shield and unshelf his sword.

After seeing the huge and burly figure sleeping in the cage, there were more than a hundred nobles in the conference hall, almost everyone had their eyelids hopped violently, and some timid even let out a scream.

Boval continued to introduce: "This is the green-skinned monster we fought against on Red Ridge Mountain, and we will call it "orcs."

As Boval raised his hand, the cage was opened immediately. Six powerful men with extremely strong bodies and swelling muscles stepped forward. They pulled into the iron chains of the orc's wrists and ankles, sank their bodies and were ready to exert force.

Losa gently pulled out the sword and stepped forward to block half of Ryan's body.

They were such a big battle that Ryan and most nobles who had never seen orcs frowned.

Boval nodded to the Wang family palace mage guarding beside Ryan: "Master, you can lift the orc's [sleep curse]."

Ryan nodded, and the palace mage whispered a few soft spells, and it was obvious that the orc moved.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The next moment, a roar like a giant beast in the wilderness sounded, scaring several nobles to the point where they couldn't sit steadily and fell to the chair.

Without asking or temptation, the orc who took the Demon Blood directly launched an attack on the recent human.

His storm was so rapid that the six strongmen could not stop his movements as soon as possible. A strongmen with unstable stance was even dragged in front of them by the orcs.

The orcs move fast, and the Wang guards move faster. Almost at the same time, seven or eight long swords had already pierced into the orc's body.

Seeing that the orc was no longer alive, the fierce orc once again showed his fierceness to the top leaders of the Storm Kingdom. He opened his mouth full of fangs and bit the shoulder of Lissi. He bit off a piece of flesh as big as his fist.

Suddenly, there was a bloody mess.

Fortunately, Liss' head was tilted at the critical moment, otherwise it would not be his shoulders, but his neck.
Chapter completed!