"But don't worry, I have already punished those careless grooms and monster breeders!"

Nalant didn't panic at all when he heard this, he just explained with a warm smile.

Although he said he was sorry verbally, his expression showed no sign of apology at all.

"You..." Daz was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Accidentally got sick and died?

Do you really think you are a fool?

How could it be possible that not a single one of the more than 30 magical beasts and more than 500 high-quality war horses were left dead?

And is Warcraft really that easy to get sick?

With their super vitality, even if they go without food or water for a month, they will not really die.

More importantly, since you said it was because of your responsibility, can you just punish a few grooms and breeders?

You should at least compensate me!

However, Daz did not dare to say these words of compensation.

I can only think about it in my mind.

After saying the word "you", Daz immediately stopped talking when he saw Zhuang Kang's eyes becoming sharp.

"Master, let's go first!" Puke was now afraid of his own young master.

If I had left early that day as I suggested, I would have encountered so many things.

After returning this time, I don't know if the guards like myself will be punished for unfavorable protection.

By the way, this time they even lost their Warcraft mounts.

I'm afraid there won't be any Warcraft wolves assigned to them after they return.

After all, if you want to tame a Warcraft mount, you need to start with a cub.

Only in this way can the obedience of the Warcraft be ensured.

"let's go!"

After hearing Puke's persuasion, Daz trembled with his lips, finally fell asleep and said goodbye, and then left with a group of subordinates following the Toya Empire's caravan.

"Lord Daz, please go slowly. If you have the opportunity to come to Stormland as a guest again in the future!"

puff!

Daz staggered again, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth unconsciously.

…

"Raymon, have you chosen someone yet?"

"Sir, we have already chosen!"

After Daz left, Nalant did not return to the castle, but went to an open space ahead.

At this moment, there are three barbarian totem poles standing in the clearing.

Many barbarians from the Storm Territory gathered here at this time, "Very good, let's get started!"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing this, Raymond immediately waved towards the giant stable that had just been built not far away.

Immediately, strong monster wolves walked out of the stable.

In addition to a few barbarians standing on both sides, those Warcraft wolves at the front were making a small voice.

It's little girl Shirley.

"Sir!" When Shirley arrived in front of Nalant on the Warcraft Wolf, she immediately jumped down and greeted Nalant with a smile.

"Well, Shirley, it's up to you today!"

"Yes, sir!"

Nalant captured a total of three, four, and three Warcraft wolves from Daz this time.

These Warcraft wolves were not honest at first, because they were also wise and only recognized their masters.

But later, because of little girl Shirley's message and the intimidation of Garland.

These Warcraft wolves have become calmer, at least they no longer grin when they meet people from the Storm Territory.

However, this is definitely not enough for Narant.

With little girl Shirley here, only if these monster wolves sign a master-servant contract can we truly feel at ease.

And what Raymond said before was that he had selected thirty-three new barbarian serfs.

These people will complete the first part of the contract with the help of Shirley, and then they will complete the awakening of their bloodline in front of this totem pole.

In this way, as long as everything goes well, the number of Nalant's Warcraft Legion will reach sixty.

Of course, the number of such Warcraft legions is still too small.

However, Nalant was not in a hurry, because in the past two days, the monster fruit planted in the castle's back garden was about to mature.

Just wait for that little girl Winnie to prepare the breakthrough potion for World of Warcraft.

When the time comes, Nanalant can directly hunt down ordinary wild wolves, and then feed them potions to turn them into monsters.

As for why Nalant didn't catch ready-made Warcraft wolves, it's because there were too few ready-made ones.

There are basically only one or two Warcraft in a wolf pack, so if Nalant really wants to hunt Warcraft wolves directly, it is not much easier than using potions to improve it.

However, one fruit of the animal attracting potion can be used to prepare seven potions.

In this way, Zhuang Kang has calculated that in a week or two at most, he will be able to get a Warcraft Legion team of at least a hundred people.

Soon, a group of newly selected serfs, with the help of little girl Shirley, completed the signing of the master-servant contract with these monster wolves.

The orcs who signed the Warcraft Contract were not surprised at all and were recognized on the totem pole.

…

After the matter with the Warcraft Legion was settled, Nalant headed to Lucky Town.

Nowadays, the streets of Lucky Town are already full of people coming and going, no different than other noble towns.

Nalant didn't hang around, but directly found Mario.

Then he took himself to see how the orcs who carried the prisoners were doing now.

Soon, Narant was taken to a construction site.

It's just that it's several miles away from Lucky Town, and a deep trench five or six meters wide has been dug in the ground ahead.

Many orcs were carrying stones and transfer money into the deep ditch, and then placing them neatly.

"Sir, these orcs are quite peaceful and have not resisted!"

"However, because their hands and feet are shackled, their movements are much slower, so their work efficiency is a bit low!"

"Well, Mario, don't worry if the efficiency is lower. The main thing is to make sure there is no trouble." Nalant nodded.

What these orcs are doing now is working hard for the first phase of Nalant Stormwind City's plan.

After Nalant's first phase of the plan was completed in Lucky Town, he began to build the inner city wall of Stormwind around Lucky Town.

After all, it is a city that can accommodate even millions of people.

It was impossible for Nalant to become a fat man in one go. He only hoped that he could see the real completion of Stormwind City before he got too old.

"Yes, sir, I will make sure nothing happens to the little one!"

"Well, very good!" Nalant glanced again at the tauren not far away carrying a thick wooden stake.

He also didn't expect that these orcs seemed to be quite suitable for hard labor.
Chapter completed!