Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 361 70. The Son of the Night is going to do something big

   Under the darkness of Azsuna, a group of Shaldorei Demon Sabre Knights were marching silently and fast on the deserted land.

   They are surrounded by Arcane Eyes, constantly scouting around for the vanguard, and using Arcane Eyes as a node to release a large-scale stealth spell on these Shaldorei elites.

   They have solemn expressions, majestic gestures, and extremely fast speeds.

   These elite magic swordsmen from the Night Fortress are well-trained and guard the arcanists at the center of the team. The purple magic saber under the crotch is even more armored and moves like the wind.

   They can even complete the difficult action of pouring magic wine into their mouths in the process of fast galloping

  Well, this is probably the characteristic of the Shaldorei.

   They can't do anything without this thing. Even when they have some intimate and ambiguous things with the opposite sex, they have to put a few glasses of magic wine by the bedside, and it's not for fun.

   Great Magister Elisander and Great Astrologer Etraeus discussed the various elven forces in the world of Azeroth, though their discussions were filled with untimely arrogance and sarcasm.

   But I have to say that the Great Magister does have the capital to disdain the heroes.

   The number of these elite Shaldorei magic warriors in the Dark Night Fortress is extremely staggering. Perhaps the entire Suramar Nightborne has fallen into disrepair in the 10,000 years of peace.

   But Elisande did not indulge in the illusion of peace.

   In the past 10,000 years, she has always maintained the fighting power of the elite army under her command. One sentence to describe the tyranny of the warriors under the command of the Great Magister is:

  The veterans of this magic army have fought the ancient battles!

   However, in such an elite vanguard, there was a slightly unharmonious scene. In the center of the formation guarded by the swiftly galloping armored leopards, there was an out-of-time magic chariot, which was being held up by magic power and moved forward quickly.

  This thing is generally used by the nobles of Suramar to let their servants carry it for walking, and it should not appear in such a vanguard army.

   But there is no way, this is also a last resort.

   Because there are patients here.

   "Poor Valtroy, does the wound still hurt?"

The chief arcanist Thalyssra, who was mute, was sitting on the magic chariot and brought a small glass of magic wine to the mouth of the pale-faced high-level arcanist Valtroi, who was covered in rune bandages. .

   The latter's aching forehead was covered in cold sweat, and because of the neck injury, she couldn't even speak now.

  This pitiful gesture made Thalyssra feel distressed for a while.

   In the failed magic raid a day ago, Valtroy, the unlucky ghost, was the most injured among the three high-level spellcasters, probably because she was the closest when the portal exploded.

   Being hit head-on by a violent and terrifying magic power, it is already very lucky to have a life.

   "Damn pirates!"

   Thalyssra fed Valtroy the magic wine, scolded the pirates for being shameless, took out a green wand and tapped it on the forehead of her good friend, and a drowsiness magic was released on the patient.

   Let Valtroy, the seriously injured poisonous-tongued girl, fall into a drowsy sleep.

   "She should be sent back to Suramar City."

  Beside the magic chariot, Oculus, the chief teleporter riding on the Demon Sabre, also covered his swollen half face and said vaguely to Thalyssra:

   "Such an injury must be rescued by a therapist, otherwise it is likely to result in disability. From what I know about Valtroy, if there is a scar on her face, it is estimated that it will be more uncomfortable than killing her."

   "I also knew she had to be sent back to the city, but not now."

   Thalyssra looked at the Azsuna wilderness in the night before her. She gritted her teeth and drank a glass of magic wine herself.

The chief arcanist was also seriously injured, but because of her strength, she narrowly avoided the magic vortex in the explosion, but her right arm is now covered with bandages, and she can't lift it, let alone cast spells. .

she says:

   "It's military affairs now, and we all have tasks to do. To open the big portal that allows the Magic Swordsmen Legion to pass through, we must extract the magic power from the Underworld of Azsuna.

  Valtroy's deep understanding and skillful use of the magic net is an indispensable part of our mission.

   She has to persevere.

  We must also persevere.

  Fortunately, it's finally here. Tomorrow afternoon, we can reach the bay of Watch Island. As long as the portal is completed, I will send Valtroy back to the city as soon as possible. "

   Oculeth fell silent.

   He is an old elf, and he was a young man during the War of the Ancients, and he was fortunate enough to take part in the logistics. He knows that military affairs are military affairs, and there is no emotion to talk about.

   The high elves lived a very rotten life, but they were not afraid of fighting.

  The legions of Lord Kurtalos Ravencrest, Lord of Black Rookhold, who had stood up to the demonic invasion, were known for their discipline.

   That is the elite who can go head-to-head with the demon army.

  Suramar's army is not comparable to that kind of strong army, but once the military law is executed, it will be merciless. What's more, the other commander of this raid is still a very annoying guy.

  Another advisor to the Great Magister, Fandos, the leader of the Arcanists, this guy is Elisande's diehard loyalist. The most troublesome thing is that he has some old grudges with Thalyssra.

  If something goes wrong on Valtroy's side and the raid fails, both he and Thalyssra will be implicated, or even banished from Suramar.

   And Valtroy, who was seriously injured, knew this.

   This very vicious girl will insist on gritting her teeth. She does not mean that she must go back to the city for treatment. She is also worried that her problems will involve friends.

   "I think this action is a bit risky."

  Oculus rode the magic saber and said to Thalyssra on the magic chariot:

   "The watchmen have never aimed their sharp blades at their fellow men, but they were famous in the ancient battles, and it was very difficult to take down the prisons they guarded by the raids of the magic swordsmen.

   This is fighting against others on their own territory. How could the Great Magister come up with such a foolish battle plan? "

"madness?"

   The Chief Arcanist shook her head, she lowered her voice and said:

   "Elysander is not stupid. The Wardens are powerful, but in Azsuna, they are not the only enemies to face.

   You have also seen the map. Let me ask you, what is across the strait of Watch Island? "

   "A group of sea giants."

   Oculeth replied:

   "It's called Oceanus Sea Cave, the kingdom of sea giants from the entire Broken Isles."

   "Who do those sea giants serve?"

   Thalyssra asked again.

   The chief teleporter did not answer this time. Obviously, he already knew the plan of the Great Magister.

   "What a good plan."

  Ocules smiled, shook his head and said:

   "But do you really want to release Illidan Stormrage? I have also heard the story of the Dark Walker. He doesn't seem like someone who will help the Great Magister."

   "This. This involves some military secrets."

   Thalyssra was a little hesitant, but in the end she didn't send the information to her friends, she just said vaguely:

   "A male lion leads a group of sheep and can easily defeat a group of lions commanded by a sheep. Without the leadership of the lion king, even the most powerful group of lions will fall apart and find their way out.

   Oculeth, my friend.

  Don't underestimate her wisdom because of the arrogance of the Great Magister. "

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Also on this night, Nora, the ancient tortoise scroll sage who was temporarily living on the Alpaca, suddenly came to the Nagfar in a small boat and told the family who was doing a message she had just received. Homework Blake.

   "What did you say? The Naga are gathering fast? What's going on?"

  Black frowned when he heard Nora's report, he said:

   "Those vengeful soft-skinned snakes, are they planning to kill Azsuna again? To get revenge on us?"

   "No, it shouldn't be."

  Nora will be a little scared too.

  The ancestor turtles are knowledgeable, but timid, which is normal. The longer they live, the more they can appreciate the value of life. And the turtle people and Naga are feuding, any news about Naga will make them very concerned.

   She said to Blake:

   "This news was sent by our clansmen who were hunting for treasures in Stormheim. They saw the gathering of Naga in the open sea, and even the Naga clan on the other side of the High Mountain came all the way here.

   But the direction they are heading is not here, but the southernmost part of Azsuna.

   is right there in the sea giant's kingdom.

  No one knows what they want to do.

   But I guess the Naga are going to unite with the sea giants to do some big things, Mr. Black, the Tide Stone has been obtained, there is nothing to be missed here. "

   The Scroll Sage blinked and urged:

   "Let's go quickly, leave this place of right and wrong, and leave with the treasures before the Naga complete their mobilization! Maybe they came for the Tide Stone."

   "No, Azshara doesn't like this thing at all, otherwise she wouldn't have broken it ten thousand years ago."

  The pirate shook his head, put down the quill in his hand, rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes and said:

   "Let me think about it, in the waters south of Azsuna, what else is there other than sea giants. No! There is a force over there that I have been deliberately ignoring.

  Watch Island.

   That's the watchmen's base camp and prison, isn't it? Where are the Naga's goal? Did they have enough to live, did they make a special trip to find the prison officers to die? "

  Black shook his head, feeling that his thoughts were somewhat nonsensical, he said:

   "Even if you add the sea giants, you won't be able to break through the defense of the watchers. There is the magic blessing of the Sisterhood of Elune, which is shrouded in mist all the year round, and it locks up very important people.

  It is estimated that there is still the seal magic of the Druids on the island.

  The Naga would not be so stupid. Unless Azshara came in person, with the strength of the Naga clan on the Broken Isles, they couldn't even get close to Watch Island.

  Magic Magic”

  The pirate commander was about to persuade the timid Turtleman to relax.

   But when he saw the magic test paper placed in front of him, a bold thought suddenly crossed his mind.

The   Nagas really can't break the magical barrier of Watch Island, but there are a group of guys who are very good at using magic on the Broken Isles, and they are very close to Azsuna!

   "Son of the Night? No way!"

Blake turned around, took out a rough map of Azsuna he had drawn, spread it out in front of his eyes, his fingers landed on the southernmost island of Azsuna, and drew another line, connecting it to Sula. in the city of Ma.

   "Sefir!"

  The pirate shouted, and the mate dragon immediately appeared beside the captain.

   "Call Anaris over. No, let her go to her new group of subordinates to ask if they have found any signs of the Night Sons in Suramar near the ruins of Zahnar these days."

  The pirate dragon saw Black's serious expression, and immediately disappeared into the cabin. After ten hard minutes, Sefir brought back the news.

   She said to Blake:

   "Those exiles have not seen the elves of Suramar.

   But one of the low-level arcanists said that a few days ago, near the border of Suramar, he saw a magical explosion from a distance, which seemed to be a portal explosion.

   He said that when he was studying in Suramar City, he saw the explosion of the portal, which was exactly the same as what he saw that day. "

   "Ha, I know."

  Blake had a smile on his face, he reached out and slammed the map hard and said:

   "The children of the night and the Naga have united, no, no, no, according to Elisande's attitude towards Azshara, it should not be a united, but deliberately released news, so that the Naga are ready to take the opportunity to pick up the leak.

   But those soft-skinned snakes don't know, they are also being used by the Great Magister.

  If I guess correctly, the spellcaster vanguards of the Nighthold are already near the Overwatch Island. Classic Shaldorei magic raid tactics.

   These guys really take the portal tactics to the extreme.

   They are going to fight Watch Island!

  Well, is it for those dark walkers who have been imprisoned for 10,000 years? Elisande is really ambitious, why does she think she has the ability to rule the group of dark walkers?

   Only Eggman can do it”

   Having said that, the pirate suddenly stopped talking.

   Sefir, who was beside him, had widened his eyes, and the first mate dragon asked:

   "Then what should we do? Should we leave quickly? Or should we notify the watchmen in advance?"

   "Are you stupid?"

  Blake turned his head and glared at the foolish Seifer. He picked up the quill and drew a big X on the map's Watch Island, saying:

   "Why are you leaving? Why should the watchmen be notified in advance? Are we familiar with them? Or are they being nice to us?

Do not be silly!

  It is rare that Elisande has created such a great opportunity for us.

   If you don’t make a fortune, I’m simply sorry for the big things that the Children of the Night are going to do! Set sail, transfer all the elites to the Nagfar, and let's go 'Happy' too.

   Where is my idol there?

   Well, the third idol in my heart is Sargeras and. Ahem. "

  The pirate didn't finish his sentence, he looked back at Sefir, stretched out his palm towards the first mate dragon, and said:

   "Ten gold coins, bring them!"

   "And the last time you bet with me on Windrunner's mother, it's 20 gold coins, tsk tsk, look at your bad luck, don't bet with anyone in the future.

   So as not to be deceived by people with intentions to deceive money and sex.

   Not everyone is as kind as I am, my goofy first mate. "

   (end of this chapter)