Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1042 138. Come on, everyone, look at me! I announce something

   For the next two days, Cenarion Hold in the heart of the Silithus Great Desert was very lively.

  This is a war zone. It is very difficult to transport materials. It even has to rely on unscrupulous goblin traders to deliver supplies. In fact, this fortress itself was built on the ruins of an elf empire.

  Its biggest use is to gather troops.

   And when necessary, centering on this fortress with the stronghold near the insect nest to develop a line of defense to block the insects, shouldering such a mission determines that the living conditions of the Cenarion Fortress are definitely not good.

   The Druids and Sentinels stationed here have not received official visits from outsiders for nearly a thousand years, so they can be considered busy in the face of the coming big people.

  Especially when he heard that the Pope of the Church of the Holy Light was coming in person, the entire fortress immediately became nervous.

The commander of the    fortress also suggested to General Shandris Feathermoon, who had just arrived here, whether to place the meeting of the leaders in a safer place in Feralas.

   It’s just that Silithus is too close to the core area of ​​the Qiraji Empire.

  Although the Beetle Wall is still solid now, since the silithid can sneak out to build a nest, the Pablo Qiraji people will arrange for assassins to raid Cenarion Fortress.

   In case of personal problems, it will be serious.

   No one understands the threat of the **** better than these soldiers who have been stationed in the Great Desert for thousands of years.

   Shandris also considered this question carefully, but when she sent to contact the instigator of this meeting, the notorious great pirate Blake Shaw, she got an answer that did not need to be changed.

  The pirate seemed confident in his arrangement.

  According to Shandris Feathermoon's rich war experience, she doubts that what Black wants to launch is not a full-scale war against the worms.

   Because the forces he was trying to gather were a little less.

   In addition to the two orc warriors who came to fight and make up the number, the real forces were Kaldorei, Black Rook Keep, and the Church of the Holy Light, and at most a mysterious organization called the Tirisfal Council on the human side.

  Although both the Silver Wing Sentinel and the Church of Holy Light have a lot of military strength, they cannot complete a large-scale assembly in a short period of time. Seeing how leisurely Blake has been these days, it seems that he has not made a big effort.

   So Shandris guessed that Black's tactic should be a beheading operation with a small raid.

  This made Shandris, who had fought in the Battle of Quicksand, curious, how could that magical pirate from the outside world deal with the Qiraji Empire's tingling tactic of the sea of ​​worms?

   On the third day after Blake sent the news, the members of the Church of the Holy Light finally appeared belatedly.

   In the core area of ​​Cenarion Fortress, a portal opened by Merry Winterwind revolved, and several mysterious people in white cloaks filed out from it.

The number of    is extremely small, not more than 30 people including the guard knights and priests.

   But the quality is high.

  Old man Fao personally led the team, four great knights commanded two teams of high-level paladins, plus a team of high-level priests, just brought two holy relics.

   Such a team of holy light power is completely enough to purify a demigod.

   Not to mention, besides the paladins and priests, a lich accompanied his disciples, and little Jaina, who had not seen him for a long time, was also brought over.

   The little girl was growing up, but she didn't see her for more than a month, and her head jumped up a bit.

   As soon as I came out of the portal, I remembered to take a look at the desert scenery before I came. I was hugged by enthusiastic arms, I picked it up and swung it around in place, making the little princess scream.

   "Put me down, Fina! The dress I'm wearing! You idiot!"

  Gianna screamed a few times before she asked Sister Fenna to put her down. Although she was a little frightened, the little girl threw herself into her arms with a smile after finishing her clothes.

  The relationship between the two of them is very good.

   However, the meeting between the two groups of people on the other side was a bit awkward. When the people from the Holy Light Church came over, it was just in time for the end of the inspection tour of today's death knights.

A group of people using the power of light just walked out of the hall and saw a group of necromancers and the emperor riding a ghost leopard past them, just like Neptulon went out to visit, just opened the door and saw a Rag standing in front of them. Like Naros.

Awkward!

   Grand Duke Mograine subconsciously raised his true silver holy sword, and several younger paladins and priests also showed expressions of resistance and disgust.

   However, in the face of their hostility, the Black Crow Knights turned a blind eye. They didn't seem to care about these Holy Light Walkers at all, and continued to patrol the entire fortress in silence like ice.

   is as cold as a golem without a soul.

   "Where did these dead elves come from?"

  Mograine glanced at Merry Winterwind beside him. The lich did not answer, but only distinguished the badge on the Black Rook Knight. After a few seconds, he said:

   "If I'm not mistaken, it should be a noble badge from the time of the Elven Empire. Last time I met my friend Aria, she told me that her disciples formed a force of death in areas outside civilization.

   should be the people in front of you.

   They call themselves death knights, like a lich like me, the embodiment of the force of death, one of the six forces, in the material world, they are well-trained, grand dukes.

   We are again on the elves' territory, suppress your inner desire for purification, and don't act rashly. "

   "I am sincere and not stupid, Master."

   Mograine shook his head and said:

   "As long as the dead don't come to provoke them, as long as they don't enter our human territory, I won't take the initiative to provoke trouble until the fallen **** is defeated."

   "Why don't you see Black?"

  Old Fording looked left and right, and found no familiar people among the elves going back and forth. He whispered:

   "Isn't this the meeting he called?"

   "He's ahead."

   His Majesty Fao, leaning on the priest's staff, suddenly replied:

   "I sensed his breath, right in the room ahead. Well, he's really gone further and further down that dark road, let's go, Dathohan and Fordring come with me to meet him.

   Uther and Mograine took our companions to settle down first, and the elves should have prepared a place for us to rest. "

   After the light casting, Mr. Fao has become a little younger, but his gesture and tone of speech are still as gentle as before, which makes people feel good, but there are changes.

  For example, as soon as Fa Ao opened his mouth, a golden light appeared around him. This scene made some elves around carrying things exclaimed, and it also made His Majesty feel a little helpless.

   He didn't want to be so high-profile.

   But there is a process of adaptation after the completion of the light casting ceremony. Before the skyrocketing power of the Holy Light is completely smoothed out, such a vision is beyond his control.

   This little disturbance immediately attracted the attention of others.

General    Shandris Feathermoon personally greeted Fao at the door of the reception room. She put away her pride as the leader of the Silver Wing Sentinel and greeted Fao gently.

she says:

   "Hello, Your Majesty Fao, your contribution to expelling the darkness in Kul Tiras has spread throughout the realm of the Moon God along with our rescued brethren.

   Sister Elune appreciates your noble deeds, and my Mindo has been looking forward to meeting you.

  Although the Moon God and the Holy Light are different beliefs, we believe that a sincere person like you can interpret beliefs and bring us more insights. "

   "There is no need to be so polite, Lord Shandris, I also felt very honored when I received a letter from His Majesty Tyrande."

  Old man Fao gently drew a sign on his chest and said:

   "I have been trying my best to facilitate the contact between the Church of the Holy Light and the Church of Luna, and I also welcome the priests of the Sisterhood of Elune to travel to the human kingdom.

  I heard that His Majesty Tyrande is also paying attention to this action? "

"Yes."

   Shandris looked at Fao and replied:

   "But Mindo is busy with business. Although she is very interested in Lord Black's proposal, Mindo will not participate too much until I confirm that the plan of the pirate Lord is feasible.

   It's not that Mindo is arrogant or rude.

   It’s just that we Kaldorei are very aware of the power and threat of the Qiraji, and I myself participated in the battle of quicksand a thousand years ago.

   I don't think that a few strategies can change the power ratio of the two sides.

When the problem of    insect people has not been solved, even if it is to be solved, it will take a long and large-scale war to end this dark story. "

   "Then maybe Blake's whimsy will change your mind."

  Fao blinked and said with a soft smile:

   "We also thought that Kul Tiras had to go to war to see results, but it turns out that some wonderful wisdom can reach thousands of troops at some point.

  Blake is such an amazing man, which is why we call him a 'prophet'. "

   "Do you, a leader who leads the faith, also believe in the word "prophet"?"

   Shandris frowned and said:

   "I thought you would be more realistic."

   "I'm realistic, Ms. Shandris, and I'm well aware that most things in this world have to be down-to-earth to see results, especially those related to faith.

  We have to choose carefully. "

  Old Fao walked into the house and said to Shandris:

   "But I'm being realistic and it doesn't conflict with my faith in some people.

  The reason why miracles are called miracles is because they are difficult to achieve, but this does not affect our expectation of miracles when we hear bad news.

  Let's go.

   Let me see what other fantastic ideas Blake has brought us. "

General    Feather Moon nodded.

Although she did not believe that the stinky pirate was as magical as the legends, the words of the old man Faao seemed to have a magical power. 's suggestion.

   When the two came to the second floor of the house, there were already several people sitting here.

  Lord Kurotas Ravenkes was sitting at the front. When he saw Fao coming, the lord frowned inaudibly. Obviously, the holy light on Fao made him very uncomfortable.

   But the etiquette of the high elf nobles is absolutely first-rate.

   He nodded to Fao with a gentle smile that kept his distance.

   The two orcs sitting behind Lord Ravencrest were not so polite. The Saurfang brothers pretended not to see Old Man Fao, and His Majesty the Pope also snorted at the two greenskins.

   He yearned for peace.

   But he will not forget the sins the orcs committed when they invaded the human kingdom.

  The old Fording and Dasuohan who followed behind the Pope were even more direct. The two of them glared at the orc warriors. As long as the latter was a little disrespectful, they were willing to teach these two **** a good lesson with their weapons.

  After Fao was seated, a stream of teleportation light lit up in the room, Meri Winterwind appeared beside Fao with the staff of the guardian, and the two old men sat together and whispered a few words.

   And Lord Ravencrest also noticed the unique power of Merry Winterwind, and there was a light of interest in the eyes of the chief of the Black Raven Chapter.

   There are currently only two Liches in Azeroth.

   One Alya Bluemoon, one Merry Winterwind.

   Dean Blue Moon wants to manage Nar'Thalas Academy, and has no time to help the Black Crows build an army. If the human lich in front of him can be drawn into his camp, the Black Crows will definitely become stronger soon.

   "Everyone, are you all here?"

   After the lich also entered the room, Blake appeared on the frontmost steps, the stinky pirate wearing a classic pirate outfit, looking at everyone in front of him with his hips on his shoulders.

   He said with regret:

   "Thank you for coming, I found that my appeal is not bad, although there are still many people who pretend not to receive my letter.

   Such as Rastakhan, the golden king of Zandalar, such as Elisande, the great magister of Suramar, and his Majesty the Sun King Anastarian of Quel'Thalas.

   But that’s okay.

  Even without them, we could have completed the war against the Razers on our own in the Great Desert of Silithus.

   The premise is that you follow my guidance.

   ahem. "

  Black coughed a few times, pretending not to see Shandris Feathermoon's questioning eyes, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, waved it in the air and let it unfold, then picked up a stick that he just picked up.

   refers to the bottom of the map, where there is a red circle.

  The smelly pirate looked at the people below, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was a big news:

   "I know that everyone has been in touch with the information about the Battle of Quicksand to some extent. Even if you haven't heard it before, after receiving my letter, you must have found some information to read.

   You should all know that at the end of the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago, the great guardian dragon sacrificed himself and built the seal of the Beetle Wall, making it impossible for the insects to break through the blockade of Silithus.

   As long as the Beetle Wall is in place, the bugmen cannot start a war.

   On a certain day, after the outside world is ready, using the quicksand scepter left by the dragons, you can reopen the beetle wall and annihilate the insect empire in one fell swoop.

   Very nice plan.

   But the only problem is that this **** wall can't be opened right now. "

  Blake spread his hands and told the bad news to the people of different colors below.

He says:

   "My men went to the Caverns of Time to confirm, and I regret to tell you that the bronze dragons' withdrawal from this timeline was very thorough, and they packed up all their belongings and took them away.

   Including the quicksand scepter that was shattered by Fandral Deer Helm in his anger, which was part of the custody of the bronze dragon.

   Therefore, in the current world, we have been unable to recast the scepter, so naturally we don't even think about opening the wall of beetles through normal means. "

  “Shu”

   Shandris Feathermoon, who had completely experienced the Battle of Quicksand, stood up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she asked in a voiceless voice:

   "If we can't turn it on, that doesn't mean"

   "The seal is invalid."

   The smelly pirate said calmly:

   "From the day the Bronze Dragon withdrew from the timeline, that is, more than a year ago, the seal of the Quicksand Empire began to fail. In a few years, the seal would be completely broken.

   The situation now is that the worms are already preparing for war, but you are completely unaware of it.

   But fortunately, you still have me.

   So don't despair.

  Come on guys, take a few seconds to accept the bad news, clear your mind, and let the amazing Blake Shaw tell you what to do next.

   I already have a great plan.

   As long as you listen to the command and don’t mess around, and with a little luck, we can solve the troubles caused by the Qiraji once and for all without having to fight with a large army.

   If you have doubts in your heart, don’t say it now, I will leave some time to ask questions later.

   Are you ready? Ladies and gentlemen.

  I'm going to start. "

   (end of this chapter)