Menethil's Power

Chapter 449 Keel Wilderness
It is said to be the Blue Dragon Legion, but the only ones who can really join the Northern Expedition are Kalecgos and Teligosa.

Isaacs soon learned about the specific ability of the Focusing Iris from them. The effect of the artifact is often single and pure. The effect of the Focusing Iris is to absorb or release a large amount of arcane energy in a very short period of time.

The simplest and most direct use of it is as a super bomb. It is obviously not good news for this kind of thing to fall into the hands of the Scourge.

The only clue is Sapphiron. This giant frost dragon would have become the guardian of the floating fortress Naxxramas, but the accuracy of this prophecy is unknown. The existence of Sachs has undergone a very significant change.

The only thing that can be done now seems to be to guard against all possible means of the Scourge Legion, and then intensify their attacks. As long as they break through the Frozen Throne, everything can be easily solved.

Two days later, the fortress established by the Alliance at the Borean Tundra landing point took shape, and it was named the Fearless Fortress. The legions crossed to this extreme northern land at a fixed speed.

Terenas had already prepared for this journey. There were two high-level commanders in charge of the Northern Expedition. One of them was Tirion. Although his fate was completely different, this paladin was still led by the Northern Expedition. Identity has come here. Among the four veteran paladins in Lordaeron, Isaacs is more and more inclined to have Tirion as the commander of the war, and the others are responsible for territorial security. This is mainly because Tirion is relatively He is older and therefore more stable, and his mind is also more open-minded, knowing how to fight a normal war instead of sticking to the dogma of the Holy Light.

The other commander is Garithos. Although the commander of the Northern Legion has a bad reputation and a bad temper, his ability is worthy of recognition. More importantly, he has enough respect for the royal family of Menethil. loyalty.

These two points are enough, after all, what Lordaeron needs is not a morally perfect person.

Tirion, who had just turned over, was still a little dazed, and only realized when he saw Isaacs, "It's unbelievable, we actually have this kind of large-scale teleportation technology? I thought only the army of Dalaran could enjoy this convenience."

"No, even a mage in Dalaran can't use this teleportation technology on every soldier." Isaacs laughed.

"How is Little Tailan? Does he like the gift I gave you?" He then asked.

Caring for one's family is also a responsibility of a good leader, something Terenas taught Isaacs.

Tirion Fordring was not much younger than Uther, but he didn't marry a virtuous wife and had a happy family until he became the Lord of Hearthglen after the Second War.

Tyran Fordring, the son of Tirion, a strong little guy, just passed his tenth birthday some time ago, Isaacs gave him a toy Silver Hand Warhammer as a gift, said it was a toy, but in fact it can be said to be a toy A high-level magic item, in addition to the permanent light spell, this toy warhammer also stores a secondary healing spell that can be used once every three days, and can produce a weak spell every time it is swung. A shock of holy energy that is only stronger than a gust of wind.

"He liked your gift very much." Tirion laughed. "He showed it to his mother as soon as he got it."

The crystal continued to operate again, and the next thing that appeared was tin cans in black armor. They carried shields with black crosses on a white background. Many people's main weapons were thick and heavy firearms, but they all wore thick plate armor.

This is the Heaven's Punishment Legion, Isaacs' direct descendant, and already has the title of "Black Great Wall" in Lordaeron's army.

"Hey, Your Highness!" Reinhardt's majestic body appeared, and he looked elated after seeing Isaacs.

It's been a long time, but this old guy doesn't look strange.

Although he was still a head shorter than this guy, Isaacs still looked him up and down with a slightly disgusted look, and he noticed that the ribbon on this guy's chest was already at the rank of major general.

"It's not bad." Isaacs tapped his thick breastplate with his hand, "But if you wear this suit, aren't you afraid of becoming a target on the battlefield?"

Reinhardt's suit of armor was dark silver, and it was particularly conspicuous among the pure black standard armor of the Punishment Legion. Coupled with his overly tall stature, it was almost impossible not to attract the attention of the enemy.

"This effect is what I want." Reinhard said carelessly: "You also know that a large part of my ability lies in protection."

"That's right." Isaacs nodded, "Anyway, you are now the commander of the legion, and you have your own decisions."

Times have changed, and Reinhardt is no longer the reckless and stupid big man he used to be. What grows with his beard and scars is experience and wisdom.

The crystal continued to fold, and what appeared next was a beautiful landscape, the priest's robes with slits on both sides, and straight high-heeled boots. The reputation of the Heaven's Punishment Priests is much louder than the legion itself.

And in this landscape, there is one most eye-catching existence, with long pure white hair, fair skin, exquisite and beautiful face, red eyes directly fell on Isaacs, "Your Highness." She said softly He let out a cry, but couldn't hide his excitement.

Isaacs looked at Whitemane, and suddenly felt a headache. This little fan girl directly took him as the object of faith, and as a result, she accidentally became the direct audience of the Hand of Order. Isaacs' own strength improved by leaps and bounds, and the Hand of Order The part of the timeline of the War of the Ancients was merged by hand, and now Whitemane's priest rank has been directly upgraded to the epic level.

Because of this, Whitemane's somewhat morbid fanaticism towards him became even stronger.

Reinhardt showed a clear look, and moved aside sensibly, but not very far away, obviously leaning his ears to listen to some favorite content.

Isaacs could only start with a little routine greeting, and finally turned the topic to something unrelated to the two of them without leaving a trace, "What about your friend Reynolds?" he asked.

He remembered that Lord Mograine's eldest son also served in the Wrath Legion.

"Uncle Alexandros wants Raynor to be Tyr's hand, and he can't disobey the order." Whitemane replied.

"That's it." It seems that Mograine's tutor is quite strict, but is it true that Alexandros' complete control over his son will not cause problems?

Of course Isaacs knew the answer was no, but he didn't have time to worry about it for the time being.

Not far away, the two blue dragons are also looking at this side, but their focus is always on the Protos crystal. Watching these crystals continue to fold in batches of soldiers, Kalecgos Can't help showing a shocked look.

"What kind of mechanism is this? I can't feel the fluctuation of the arcane, they actually use the power of holy light to teleport through space!"

Teligosa sighed, "Times have changed, Kalec. The abilities of mortals may exceed our expectations. Don't forget that they defeated the Burning Legion with their own strength not long ago."

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With the increasing number of soldiers coming and going, Isaacs also gradually discovered that the Protos crystal is not completely consumed. Although it is the introduction of almost endless energy from the Ocean of Light, every time you go and go, it will produce some damage to the crystal itself. Damage, so it can be determined that there is an upper limit to the number of people who can cross each crystal.

But it doesn't matter anymore, in just a few days, tens of thousands of elite soldiers have already stationed in the Fearless Fortress, which is enough for the early stage of the Northern Expedition.

Time to attack.

After all, having killed several Frost Dragons, Isaacs thought that no matter how slow the Scourge was, they should have discovered the Northern Expeditionary Army and began to gather troops, but this was not the case.

It seems that the power of the Scourge has not yet spread here. They only have two psychic towers in their stronghold in the Borean Tundra. After cleaning up the undead guards, they even only need a Punisher to flatten them.The battle ended quickly, but there were still some troubles to deal with. The sudden appearance of a large number of human troops caused panic among the local creatures.

There are mainly two types of humanoid intelligent creatures on the tundra, the walrus people and the yak people. Of course, Isaacs would not say that he would attack these two friendly aborigines for no reason, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He felt that he only needed to show them temporarily There is no hostility, just ask them not to hinder the Northern Expedition.

Naturally, the most suitable person to convey this news was the blue dragon, so Kalecgos accepted the errands without hesitation.

The Borean Tundra can already ensure safety, and the next step is to expand to other areas. At this time, there are two options.

"The Sholazar Basin is where the facilities left behind by Titan are located, so it is covered with vegetation all year round. You can get sufficient supplies there, but be careful of the wolverines and murlocs there." Teligosa introduced: "In addition , it is impossible to directly attack the Icecrown Glacier from the Sholazar Basin, there is at least a kilometer drop between the two."

Generally, it was Teligosa who was in charge of negotiating with the Northern Expeditionary Army, while Kalecgos was in charge of running errands and the like, and generally had no part to speak.From this we can see the strength of Teligosa. When Malygos was not in charge, she was responsible for the normal operation of the Nexus.

Perhaps this is why Kalecgos is not interested in her. No male creature will have a good impression of his own strong opposite sex.

"Then let's go to Keel Wilderness." Isaacs agreed.

If the Scourge hadn't gathered forces in the Borean Tundra, there must have been an army of undead waiting for them in Dragonblight. This was an inevitable battle.

However, Isaacs miscalculated again. The Heaven's Punishment Legion with powerful combat effectiveness rushed into the Dragonbone Wilderness as the vanguard, and the obstacles they encountered were still only scattered enemies.

This made Isaacs not only frown, what the hell is Ner'zhul doing?
It wasn't long before they finally encountered some threatening enemies, but not the Scourge, but some fierce ghosts.

"This is a group of Highborne from thousands of years ago." Teligosa obviously knew the origin of these ghosts, "They migrated here, wanting to stay away from the night elves, but they still couldn't curb their hunger for magic. The blue dragon can convert matter into crystal energy, which is the authority used by the spell weavers to balance matter and energy, but those crazy elves stole this ability and turned a large area of ​​forest here into crystals .”

"What happened next?" Vereesa couldn't help asking during the pause between Teligosa. There are many people who have listened to the story of the blue dragon, but she is a little impatient. The young Windrunner still likes to listen to stories.

"Spells of this level are naturally beyond their control. A violent explosion occurred in the crystallized forest, devouring the lives of all the elves, leaving only their souls wandering here. Look over there," Telegosa pointed to the north , "There is the Crystal Song Forest, the remnants of the Crystal Forest."

The surrounding elves were obviously shocked, "That is to say, if the Well of Eternity was not brought by King Dath'Remar to build the Sunwell, we would also fall into such madness?" Lilas sighed.

"Hasn't that well hurt us enough?" Sylvanas said coldly, completely disrespecting Rillas and all the other elves, "Our bad luck is only a few thousand years late , but what I received was even heavier pain.”

The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little dull, and no one spoke anymore.

It is not difficult to clean up the ghosts of the upper elves in this area. The Punishment Legion is a full member of the clergy and has a natural advantage over the undead. These ghosts have no organization, and what drives them is only the resentment of their lives.

The boreal tundra is rich in species, but the Keel Wilderness is completely a polar scene covered in ice and snow. Apart from the Crystalsong Forest in the north, the most obvious thing is the tall building near the sea in the south.

Of course Isaacs knew what it was, Wyrmrest Temple, the sanctuary of dragons.

When the Northern Expedition army was camping and resting, Isaacs turned into a bronze dragon, turned into a super-dimensional state and sneaked into the sacred building. Not surprisingly, he didn't see any members of the dragon army, only a few dragonmen guarding him.

After Neltharion's betrayal, the dragon guardians no longer used this place as a meeting point. They only came here occasionally, so even if the natural disaster raged on Dragonblight, the dragons did not notice it.

Isaacs shook his head slightly. Whether it is the red dragon, the green dragon or the blue dragon, they are all in a relatively weak period. They all need time to recuperate. It is better for him not to bother the two dragon queens in the future.

After all, he can solve most things by himself, and now is not the time for the dragon to come out.

(End of this chapter)