Menethil's Power

Chapter 455 Prophecy
The morning sun was a little harsh.

Matt Horner, the brightest young general of Lordaeron, blocked the sun with his palm, and looked at the giant steel beast in front of him with amazed eyes.Even under direct sunlight, the silver-gray deck does not have the slightest reflection, and it looks a bit gray, but the ship also has an extremely solid and heavy feeling, and the entire hull seems to have an amazing momentum.

This momentum comes from its huge size.

The giant tortoise Shen-zinko is the size of a normal island, and the reconstructed Hyperion occupies a quarter of its back. This ship has surpassed any mortal-made vehicle in the history of Azeroth. , at least two reorganized legions can be carried at the same time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Matt would never have imagined that such a giant steel spaceship could fly.

He was originally the second son of a poor nobleman, but he was noticed by Isaacs simply because of his name, and was appreciated by His Highness for his outstanding ability, and made great contributions in the second war.When the original Hyperion appeared, he was appointed as the captain by Isaacs, and now, he will be able to command a space battleship. The reconstructed Hyperion even left Azeroth and went to other worlds Ability.

All this happened in just ten years.

Every veteran who followed Isaacs knew exactly what kind of miracles His Highness had created.

Matt's eyes were always on the reconstructed Hyperion, his eyes were a little fascinated, "It's hard to imagine that such a great ship was built in only two months."

Even in the largest shipyard in Kul Tiras, it takes at least half a year to manufacture and launch the lightest cruiser. This comparison is enough to show the horror of Blizzard.

"In fact, it is not. Although the overall body and power system have been completed, the Hyperion is far from being completed." A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Matt turned back and looked at the slender girl of the alien race. This draenei girl named Kailaris fits the aesthetics of human beings, but now no one will have any prejudices because of her young and beautiful appearance. , because she is by no means a vase, and the reborn Hyperion was built under her guidance.

"Although I didn't expect the working ability of those Titans, they have such excellent control over rock and metal, allowing us to complete the overall construction of the Hyperion in such a short period of time." Kailari Silk said slowly: "The power system also has the Exodar as a reference, but it will be troublesome after that. We must install various combat equipment on this ship, adjust their coordination and test the combat effectiveness of the entire spaceship. These will take at least two to three years."

"But at least it has the jumping ability you mentioned now? It can make this ship appear in any sky of Azeroth." Matt asked with burning eyes.

"Yes." Kaelaris gave an affirmative answer. She has been organizing the manufacture of Prestor crystals since she came to Azeroth, but only three were supported in Northrend. Everything was put into the Hyperion side.

What Isaacs meant was very simple, that is, he hoped that the ship would form a combat capability as soon as possible.

"I really want to see what kind of combat power the Hyperion will display when it is in service again." The corners of Matt's mouth rose slightly, looking fascinated.

"The complete Hyperion is a cosmic-level battleship. Although its combat power cannot reach the level of the Storm Fortress, it has completely surpassed the Exodar. If it is used for battles inside the atmosphere, then naturally There will be a devastating performance." Kailaris said lightly, passed the young captain, and walked in the original direction.

She is very busy and doesn't have much time for nonsense.

Matt glanced at her back, and the draenei girl looked very graceful from behind, but Matt didn't have any thoughts of beauty, he knew very well that the other party was brought back by His Highness, and the beautiful girl brought back by His Highness, especially Beautiful girls of different races must have some kind of special relationship with him.

Kailaris is very arrogant and has a cold attitude towards most people, while Matt is one of the few people who can be regarded as equal friends with her, and the reason for this situation is very simple. Tate found that Kailaris seemed to be an innocent girl who was deceived by Isaacs in essence. She was deceived by Isaacs, but she knew little about him.

Therefore, Kailaris is very eager to know everything about Isaacs, and after learning that Matt is his capable subordinate, she will naturally come to the young captain.

The young Mat was a little embarrassed. Although he was usually reticent, he was not without emotional intelligence. He did not refuse Kailaris' request and began to tell her the legendary experience of Isaacs Menethil, Prince of Lordaeron.
Most of his narrations were objective, but he was somewhat vague about the private life of His Royal Highness, so he gave a fairly standard answer.

I don't know if it's because of Mat's serious and convincing expression from the beginning to the end, Kailaris didn't question the authenticity of what he said.

Looking away from the Draenei girl, Matt's eyes fell on the Hyperion again. Although he had reached the age to start a family and start a business, Matt never considered this aspect. In his mind His partner is the ship in front of him.

He couldn't wait to get to know "her".

Entering the interior of the Hyperion along the stairs, Matt looked at the completely metal internal structure with some satisfaction. There is no such ship in Azeroth, and he is very satisfied with it.

Because the hull is very large, the interior of the Hyperion is very complicated. Magic lamps have been installed on the metal walls to provide lighting. Matt walked slowly towards the bridge in the upper area.

Although the Hyperion had just been completed, he already knew its internal structure like the back of his hand.

However, when he was walking in a long and narrow passage, the lights on the wall suddenly began to flicker, and Matt frowned. He was a little unclear about what happened.

With two bangs, the closed hatches at both ends of the passage suddenly popped out, completely sealing the place. Mat immediately became alert, quickly leaned his back against the wall, and drew out his saber at the same time.

But being attacked on his own ship, the other party can still control some functions of the Hyperion, which is a bit absurd, so although he remained vigilant, Mat still shouted: "This joke is not funny at all!"

He is more inclined to be someone who is playing a prank.

A lavender light suddenly lit up in the darkness, and Matt looked at the tall man who suddenly appeared in front of him with some surprise. He was wearing a thick brown robe with a wing-like edge, and he was leaning on a magic weapon. Staff, the top of the staff is a sculpture of a crow.

The other party gave Matt a mysterious and powerful feeling, but the young captain was sure that he did not know the other party, so he bravely pointed his enchanted long sword at the uninvited guest, "You have now broken into Lordaeron If you don't leave quickly, we will regard your actions as an invasion." He warned.

The mysterious man smiled, as if he saw Mat's sternness, "I have no malicious intentions, and I have no interest in Lordaeron's secrets. I just came to find you, young captain."

"Looking for me?" Matt didn't let his guard down, "I don't remember where I saw you."

"You don't need to know me. I'm just here to tell you news. Your prince is in Northrend at this time. He desperately hopes to return to Lordaeron to prevent a disaster. He needs you and this ship that can .”

"How do you know what's going on with His Highness? Also, why do you know the specific situation of the Hyperion?" Matt asked sharply. Of course, he couldn't easily believe the one-sided words of this mysterious man, even if the other party could easily threatened his life.

The mysterious man still didn't get angry because of Mat's attitude, he moved a little closer so that the latter could see his thin and narrow face, "You can call me...a prophet." He said.

……

"If you want to master commandments and spells, devout prayers alone are not enough. You must have sufficient skills and have enough confidence in yourself. Faith is the most important thing for a clergyman."

Partridge put her waist up, trying hard to show a majestic look, this is the limit of what she can do, because of her sweet appearance and weak voice, even if she gets angry, she can't show a fierce look The appearance makes her students feel intimidated.

In front of her was a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, most of whom were girls, so they all looked very well-behaved.This is already the seventh batch of students of the Lordaeron Military Academy, and Partress is leading them to an outdoor spell training.

Unknowingly, this is already the seventh year of Partridge in the college. She has gotten used to this peaceful life of teaching and educating people, staying away from wars and the world, and living a leisurely life.

Except occasionally I still think of someone.

After demonstrating the essentials of Power Word: Shield, she asked these students to practice together. Power Word: Shield can be said to be a basic spell that all priests must master, so a lot of training is very necessary.

Partridge, who was free for the time being, only needed to look around. Her gaze inadvertently fell on the magnificent city with violet domes across the lake, and then she couldn't move away.

There seems to be a fire in Dalaran?
The Royal Military Academy is right in the middle of Lake Lordamere, and you can vaguely see the scene of Dalaran from here. For a moment, Partress thought she was hallucinating. After all, how could that city with thousands of mages What about a big fire?

But the flames did exist, and Partress wanted to look at it for a while, but then suddenly saw an even more astonishing scene. With the strong space fluctuation, a black floating fortress not much smaller than the main body of Dalaran suddenly appeared in the Above the city of mages, some flying creatures appeared from it, flying around the fortress.

It turned out to be a group of dragons, a group of dragons with only skeletons left.

Paltrace's face changed, "This training is suspended, I'm going to leave for a while, you all return to the academy immediately." She hurriedly said to these Holy Light beginners.

As for herself, she must immediately tell Luo Ning what she saw. The red-haired mage is now the head of the military academy.

……

Northrend, Dragonblight.

"Is it still not enough?" Isaacs paced back and forth anxiously, turning his head to Khadgar and asked.

He wants to return to Lordaeron immediately, the most convenient way is to go through the portal, but his current personal strength has surpassed the limit of mortals, and only Khadgar in the Northern Expedition can barely open the space channel for him to pass through.

So here comes the problem, Khadgar has been in Outland before, so he doesn't know the space anchor coordinates of the Military Academy or the King City of Lordaeron. In his spell book, there is only one place in the northern continent where the space anchor can be Sure, that's Dalaran.

However, Khadgar tried more than a dozen times, but he still couldn't open the portal to Dalaran. The mage's head was covered with beads of sweat, and now he knew that something bad had happened there.

"No, there is a space blockade over there." Khadgar said with some headaches.

The portal is an important means of transportation for mages, but now they cannot be teleported to Alaran, which makes people suspect that there is some great turmoil in that city.

Isaacs had a straight face. The Lich King is the Lich King after all. Ner'zhul's counterattack before his death was really difficult to deal with. Lordaeron is fine for the time being but it doesn't mean it will be safe all the time. Isaacs only hopes to return to the Northern Continent immediately .

Since he couldn't walk through the portal, he was already planning to turn into a bronze dragon and fly back.

However, at this moment, exclamations suddenly came from the position of the Northern Expeditionary Army not far away, and the sky darkened in an instant, as if something huge was blocking the sunlight.

Isaacs raised his head and looked at the huge silver-gray floating warship that suddenly appeared, showing a look of surprise.

Of course he recognized this battleship, in fact, he himself designed its appearance, he was just surprised that the Hyperion was completed in such a short period of time, and he did not issue an order to send it to Northrend.

But I have to admit that the Hyperion came in a timely manner.

In order to facilitate contact with his subordinates, Isaacs has always carried a dwarf radio wave communicator with him. At this time, the communicator made a rustling sound, and Matt Horner's steady voice soon came, "Huber The Lian is reporting to you, sir."

"Your arrival really surprised me, Matt, but who sent you here?" Isaacs asked.

The young captain seemed hesitant, "It's a prophet, sir, who said you need to return to Lordaeron quickly."

"Prophet?" Isaacs frowned slightly.

"Yes, he's on the Hyperion."

(End of this chapter)