Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 149 Dracothul

After three days of travel, the Alliance fleet finally arrived in Boralus, Kul Tiras.

Here, Taelan Fordring was welcomed with great fanfare. This demigod has always been the protector of Kul Tiras. However, Taelan Fordring and Jaina did not stay here for long.

Taelan Fording tells Lady Katherine:
"We can't stay here for long. For one thing, there are too many of us. It's easy to cause trouble. Kul Tiras is already in trouble enough.

On the other hand, he would likely invite retaliation from the Burning Legion."

After the fleet had replenished its fresh water and food, it soon set sail. Here, several nobles who could not accept the new alliance's parliamentary system similar to Kul Tiras left with their people. The rest were supporters of the new alliance.

The next two days were uneventful.

On the third day, they stopped at the edge of the Broken Islands to repair.

The next morning, Taelan Fording had just gotten up when he heard a knock on the door. He tucked in the quilt for Jaina, opened the door and walked out.

Karin saluted first and said, "Great Lord, we are lost. Captain Tandre asked me to invite you over."

Taelan Fordring looked up and saw fog all around him. Apart from a few ships approaching the Anthem of the Sea, no other ships could be seen.

All the ships stopped moving forward. Taelan Fording and Kalin summoned all the generals to the conference room of the flagship, Anthem of the Seas.

Soon, King Kael'thas, Holy Light Master Solanlian, and Archmage Rommath arrived on the deck of the flagship in a small boat. It takes a lot of courage to use teleportation in the foggy sea.

Tandre's eyes were red, and he was wearing a captain's uniform with his collar open and no hat. When he saw Taelan Fording, he immediately gave him a hug.

The smell of oranges filled Taelan Fordring's nose.

Tandre was a man who listened to advice. He listened to Taelan Fordring's talk about scurvy and vitamins, and immediately pulled out most of the vegetables on the ship and planted a bunch of improved orange trees instead. These orange trees, growing in magical pots from Quel'Thalas, were already bearing fruit.

Taelan Fording had always liked his brother-in-law. He patted Tandre on the back.

Tandre said cheerfully, "I'm glad to see you're okay. You made me drink two barrels of rum for nothing."

"Yes, I'm fine. I'm so glad to see you again!"

"There are only a few people left in our family. Losing any one of them would be a disaster."

Tandre looked at the holy book floating beside Tyran Fording and said, "You have become stronger again. It's a pity that I couldn't participate in the battle with the demigod warlock."

"You should be glad you didn't get involved. I'm far from being its opponent. It has many extremely vicious spells."

Tandre said: "We are in trouble! This is the dangerous Broken Isles. We are shrouded in fog and all compasses are ineffective. This has never happened before."

As Tandre spoke, he pulled out a compass from his jacket pocket. The compass was badly worn, but it was well made and well preserved. An anchor was engraved on the brass casing.

Kael'thas and the knowledgeable Archmage Rommath also came over. The four grown men gathered together and looked at the compass.

The pointer kept shaking. Apparently, it was broken. Taelan Fordring knew that the Broken Isles might be one of the most dangerous places on the planet. There were many monsters and demons here. Not to mention the Nightwell, even the Eye of Sargeras would bring a disaster.

Taelan Fording said: "Tandre, let Uncle Benedict go and invite Demetria over!"

"She was injured a few days ago. She should be better now."

Benedick turned and called a boat to go find Demetria.

Prince Kael'thas said: "I remember that there are three seas in our world, namely the Endless Sea, the Forbidden Sea, and the Misty Sea."

“But there is also a place called the Sea of ​​Mist in the Endless Sea, where it is said that the true secret of this world is hidden.

Lucky people will encounter a giant turtle that represents luck. Unlucky people may encounter a nightmare monster or a bewitching siren. Once the crew encounters her, they will never come back. "

At this time, the little goblin Magic Wand, who had become Tandre's magic advisor, came out of the cab. He greeted several leaders first, and then continued, "Turtles are impossible. But demons and undead are definitely there!"

"My former teacher has studied this place. This is where the orc demigod warlock Gul'dan disappeared." "Gul'dan came here with his Stormrage Clan looking for something. Later, the orc chieftain Orgrim Doomhammer ordered the Blackhand brothers to lead the newly born Blackfang Clan to hunt down Gul'dan in order to punish this traitor."

"Gul'dan brought the elite of the clan to the Broken Isles, and the rest became abandoned. Although the Blackhand brothers hated Orgrim for their father's death, they were both cowards."

"Fortunately, the Black Fang Clan is a powerful clan. They chased here and killed all the orcs left by Gul'dan and some of the Twilight Hammer people near the Broken Coast.

So there must be a demon here. My teacher has done a lot of research on spiritualism, and he believes that the dead are inseparable from demons. "

Soon Demetria arrived on the deck of the Anthem of the Seas.

Tandre was stunned when he saw this incredibly beautiful Silver Hand Sage.

Demetrius said, "I can see nothing. I will never prophesy again."

"However, you can ask Master Yipu to come over and ask her."

She turned to Tandre: "I am not blind, and it is very rude of you to think that of a lady."

“I close my eyes because my eyes deceive me but my heart never does.”

She stabbed Tyran Fording again and said, "It was indeed her, not him. Master Yip is a woman. Madam is really working too hard."

"Although my spiritual soothing is ineffective on demigods, you are too obvious."

Taelan Fording changed the subject and said, "Well, I'll have to ask this myself. Master Yip's pet is rather irritable."

Soon Taelan Fording returned, holding a carrot-shaped candle in his hand.

Taelan Fording said: "The master said that the wind and sand are strong and there are many eyes. Friends are enemies, and enemies are helpers."

"Just light this candle and you'll find your way out."

Taelan Fording lit a candle, which emitted a green light that looked very strange in the fog.

Soon, an illusion appeared in the void, an island with an altar in the middle. A lame orc shadow stood on it, holding a strange bead in its hand.

It seemed to be casting a spell, and countless souls floated out from the piles of corpses around it. They were all trapped by it. This thick fog was caused by this magic circle.

Soon the scene changed to a small hut on an island. In front of the hut sat an orc, who looked very old, with green skin beginning to turn white, but still very strong. He was wearing red and green clothes, and holding a special sheep-head staff.

Tandre immediately said: "I have seen him. His name is Drakthul! He is an orc warlock."

"It's easy to deal with once you know this. It's a unique orc warlock. It never attacks any living creature."

"And it has rescued some sailors who fell into the water. It seems we have to ask it for help. I know the approximate direction of it. Let's send out a small boat to look for it."

Then Tandre took out the map. The Broken Islands looked like a piece of land with a collapsed center. The island where Drakthul was located was right at the entrance to the collapsed area, and the piles of bones were on the larger island behind it.

When Tyran Fording heard the name, he suddenly remembered the Frozen Throne in Warcraft III that he had played before. It had appeared in the campaign of Maiev Shadowsong, the Night Watcher.

It just never appeared in World of Warcraft again until Legion.

Taelan Fording ordered the various ships to strengthen their communications and temporarily stop advancing.

Then came the bad news: three ships were missing, and a noble from Lordaeron was about to kidnap Princess Calia Menethil and leave Taelan Fordring's team.

As a result, when they tried to contact Princess Galia, something unexpected happened and the princess escaped. They had no choice but to hijack three ships with their subjects and sail into the fog.

It turns out that in the eyes of some people, personal interests are really more important than the survival of the country or race!

　I finally found the password. I just don't know when I can start playing chess. By then, time will be even shorter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)