Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 584 137. The tactics of leading the world are cool to use

   Dalaran was in a panic at this time.

  The Magic Weaver appeared in the sky above Lordaeron City. In order to hunt down the black dragon, he locked the magic net of the entire northern border. The direct consequence was that Dalaran City's magic defense was abolished in an instant.

   The same situation also occurs in the faraway Quel'Thalas, but the elves have sun wells, and even if the magic net is locked, they can temporarily rely on the sun well to recharge various magic circles.

   But Dalaran has such a strange thing with huge magical power, but it is forbidden to use it.

   The suspension of the city's magic circle soon brought quite serious problems. Several mage towers in the city exploded due to the lack of magic power, and the entire sky over Dalaran was messed up in the black smoke.

   This is only the simplest and easiest problem to deal with, and the mages can solve it by throwing a few small blizzards.

  The real trouble is in the Violet Prison, where many evil people are imprisoned. The magic net cannot provide magic power to stop most of the prison's defense facilities.

  Some dangerous elements have even begun to attack the cages, preparing to take the opportunity to escape.

   This made the battle mages in the city almost a third of the way, which was enough to suppress the situation.

The arrival of the blue dragon and the sudden lock of the magic net also forced the interruption of the magic debate meeting held in the city. Coupled with the news of the attack on Lothar in the city of Lordaeron, the six people headed by Antonidas were forced to The council had to send mages again to protect and support.

  The most deplorable thing is that because Malygos, the king of magic, banned the use of teleportation, the noble mages had to humiliately use the ships on the Dalaran pier to cross Lordamere Lake to Lordaeron City.

These events all happened in series, and they came together one by one, making the Council of Six feel a little numb for a while, not only to divide people to protect Lothar, but also to leave people to preside over the overall situation in the city, and the blue dragon The war with the black dragon also made some spellcasters eager to take a look at the scene.

  This resulted in a rare, chaotic, noisy scene throughout Dalaran at noon. And this scene was keenly captured by a group of people who were sneakily hiding in the foothills of Alterac, not far from the Magic City.

   "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Their city shields have been weakened, and the archmages have left by boat. We must seize this opportunity!"

   On the mountain pass overlooking Dalaran, the skeleton pirate Gaboa, holding a rusted telescope, turned his skull 180 degrees and turned his head in horror.

   With his broken gong voice, the three groups of people with different intentions behind him shouted:

   "Rush! Rush now! Rush now!

   Throw out your most powerful things, let's rush into the city, grab things if you want to grab things, summon demons to summon demons, and kill if you want to kill.

   Procrastinate further, but don’t even think about having such a good opportunity. "

   "My pirate brother was right."

  The leader of the black spirit pirates, Aeredin, was also delighted under the helmet. He said to the snakes and trolls beside him in a tone of impatience:

   "Let's call the demons to open the way first, you rush in to create chaos, buy us time, this city, this world, today will be turned to ashes under the wrath of the master!

   And we, we are the vanguard of destruction and death. "

   "Summon the devil? Are you crazy?"

  The one-armed and one-eyed troll chief Zul'jin wore a blood-colored half-mask, and said with a sneer:

   "Even a brutish troll like me knows that dragons and demons are incompatible. If you summon demons now, you will only attract those blue dragons, which will outweigh the gains.

   You can summon demons if you want, but we must wait until we sack Dalaran, and we must wait until I kill Kael'thas and Lothar

What do    snake friends say? "

The two legendary leaders of the   snakemen exchanged a few words with each other in their bizarre serpent language, and the serpent general Adris, who carried the double-bladed lightning axe, spat out a snake letter.

   It glanced at its "ally" with cold eyes and said:

   "We believe that the Troll Brothers' consideration is correct. There is only one last step left to the goal of the Great Emperor, and we cannot make extra efforts at this time.

  Those of you who want to summon demons, please wait. "

   "But how do we get into the city without the demons charging?"

   The black knight spellcaster Haas behind Eredin asked in a cold tone:

   "The blockade of the magic net only weakened the Violet Barrier in Dalaran, but it didn't destroy it. It took us too long to break the barrier.

   Dalaran and Lordaeron are very close. Once they return to help, this opportunity will be wasted. "

   The two snake men looked at each other. The snake man shaman general, Aspix, spit out a snake letter indifferently. He raised the lightning scepter in his hand, pointed it to the rear col, and said coldly in a strange human language:

   "The wisdom of the Great Emperor is beyond your imagination. For this operation, we specially brought the Thunder God's Sin born from the death of the mysterious mistress.

   Once it is released, the ridiculous enchantment on the city will be torn apart very quickly.

   Since everyone is cooperating now, although the goals are different, we are also willing to use our sins here in the name of cooperation. However, if anyone dares to interfere in the Great Emperor's plan, then Thunder's anger will befall you! "

   "Okay, the snake brothers are righteous."

Zul'jin laughed. The troll chieftain was carrying an exaggerated troll epee and a vicious and vicious voodoo blade on his one arm. Dalaran, a flash of cold light flashed.

He says:

   "When your gods break through the barrier, the Amani clan will rush into the city as a striker to buy time for you. What about the black knights? What do you say?"

   "We only need the Eye of Dalaran as the source of energy to open the Legion's portal."

  Eridin patted the Book of Medivh hanging from his waist, and he responded loudly:

   "There are still many treasures in that city, but under the destruction that the owner most wants to see, those things are not worth mentioning. We will also attack the city as a striker, and our bone dragon will provide you with air cover."

   "Very good, it seems everyone agreed."

  The skeleton pirate Gaboa opened his skull mouth, he let out a weird and sharp laugh, and in his flamboyant dress with a dozen rings and bracelets, he spread his hands in front of everyone and said:

   "Then what are you waiting for? My evil brothers, let's go!

   Rush in and loot Dalaran! Well, the **** of pirates is above, this is the most exciting robbery since the robbery of Dazar'alor.

   As long as they survive, everyone will become rich!

Hahaha. "

   No one paid attention to Gaboa's looting frenzy, or even his "pre-war manifesto," and when the deranged skeleton pirate brought these people together, his mission was accomplished.

   Now it is the same with or without him.

   The three-way forces don't need his "pirate wisdom" for advice, and no one cares about his life or death.

  Gaboa himself knew this, but he acted like he didn't care.

   He just wanted to participate in this robbery, and by the way, get "a little benefit" for himself. After today, his contract with the Unbeliever Snake Man Empire will end, and he will get a meaningless freedom.

   But that's not the only thing Gaboa wants.

   "Amani, go!"

   After a short rest, Zul'jin waved his hand on an armored bear.

There were Amani shamans in front of them raising their bone horns and whistling, and in the desolate sound of the horns, a large group of Amani Berserkers rode on their fierce war bears, from the mountain to Dalaran. Killed in a mighty way.

   In addition to the bear-riding warriors, some large brown eagles were also released. These males were few in number, but each of them could carry a Loa priest of the eagle **** Egilsson into battle.

   There are also some Omani nylon eagle knights, who also flew to Dalaran as the "air force" of the Amani clan, under the load of the blessed beast of the dragon eagle **** Jayale.

  The Amani clan worships four Loa, although they are only weaker Loa, but the quantity can also be compared to the advantage of quality.

  Especially after Gaboa brought them some evil knowledge from Zandalar, the Amani clan used the power of Loamen to forcibly create four legendary priests.

   In addition to Chief Zul'jin and Hex Lord Malakas, the Amani clan led by six legends is a strong force.

   Maybe attacking a country like Lordaeron is not enough, but with the help of "companions", attacking a severely weakened magical city of Dalaran, hehe, is not a big problem.

The action of this large group of trolls, snakes and black knights rushing towards Dalaran was quickly noticed by the surveillance mages in the city. The little wizards who had a heated discussion about which of the black dragon and the blue dragon are more powerful were in a panic.

   High-level mages with war experience immediately grabbed their wands and staffs, rushed out of their mages towers, and gathered to fight in all directions.

   I have to say that the mages in Dalaran who have experienced the baptism of the Orc War are extremely high-quality, and in less than ten minutes, they opened the Violet Barrier on the periphery of the city.

   But because the magic net was locked, the defensive power of this magic circle was not even one-fifth of the normal time.

   "Send Phoenix Mage! Support the Kirin Tor."

In the city's elf district, Prince Kael'thas, who was resting and preparing for the next magic debate, immediately gave instructions after hearing about the surrounding situation, and the Phoenix mages were also gathered to go to Dalaran At the magic center support.

   "Gather the Academy's staff and don't have to worry about Dalaran."

   On the other side, in the mage tower temporarily residing in Nar'Thalas Academy, Dean Arya Bluemoon made a completely different decision.

   She picked up the Aluneth Scepter and said to several mentors in front of her:

   "The city has enough ability to protect itself, what we need to do is not to join their system rashly, but to let them have no worries.

  Drianna and Nittier command the students, centering on our mage tower, establish a magic defense line, and bring in those little mage and commoners who can't help.

  Farodis, Elam, you two and I, we're going to be defending a more important place. "

   A group of spellcasters immediately began to act under the order of the dean, and when Dean Lanyue took the two legendary mages to leave the mage tower, Ellie, the elf mage who hurried over, also found them and said:

   "Master Merry is waiting for you at the scheduled location, Master Khadgar and I are going to support the front line, so please"

   "Boom"

   Before Ellie could finish her words, a loud thunder sounded over Dalaran, startling the Elf Mage. She raised her head and looked at the sky. The sky that was still clear just now was covered with dark clouds.

  The beating thunder light swayed back and forth in the clouds, and the dark clouds were thicker and thicker. Those black clouds were still spinning, and the wind was blowing, mixed with a strange whistling, rushing through the entire city of Dalaran.

"what is that?"

   Allie exclaimed.

   The well-informed Dean Lanyue's expression became serious, and the primordial arcane element in the Aluneth Scepter in her hand let out a strange cry and reminded loudly:

   "That is an elemental **** with divinity! It is very likely that it is a monster condensed with residual power after the fall of a demigod. Hurry up and hide, it can attack without magic power!"

   "Crash"

  Alunes' reminder came just right.

   The moment Dean Lanyue led Ellie and the others into the Mage Tower, a dazzling thunderstorm fell from the sky like a torrential rain, sweeping across the entire chaotic city.

   One after another dazzling thunder light slammed down like a warhammer, hitting the violet enchantment above the city of Dalaran, like a heavy rain falling on a pond, splashing thousands of ripples in an instant.

   "This shield won't last long."

Dean Lanyue pushed his crystal glasses and observed the situation of the violet barrier in the sky with a calmness unique to a spellcaster. The dean shook his head regretfully.

   She lowered her head and said to Ellie, who was hiding in her arms, holding her pointed ears and trembling:

   "Don't be afraid, if the enemy's purpose is not to destroy the city, then this area of ​​attack will not appear after the thunder is over.

  You go to the city to find those little wizards and bring them here to the Academy of Nar'Thalas.

   There is an elemental **** here, and the defense of the mage tower that has lost its magic power is meaningless.

   Remember, bring them here, Ellie.

  If you still want to survive today's catastrophe. "

"boom"

   At the moment when the dean finished speaking, the violet enchantment covering the city above everyone's heads was finally overwhelmed, and it turned into a chaotic magic dance and flew back into the city amid the sound of broken glass.

   At the same time that a hapless mage tower was smashed to pieces, the last wave of thunder also acted as a "baptism", washing the entire noisy city into a dead silence.

   The unfortunate people who were too late to evacuate on the street, or who were too eager to watch the fun, suffered heavy casualties in an instant, and after the silence, there was mourning.

"Hahaha"

   The skeletal pirate Gaboa, riding behind a dragon eagle, wields a kingslayer dagger, pretending to be the commander of the trolls behind him.

   In the background of thunder and lightning, he shouted:

   "The dazzling treasure lies ahead, the lads of the cursed fleet! Rush, rush in, kill! Grab! Burn! Let this beautiful city always remember our name and fear our cruelty forever.

   Let these foolish mages tremble under our feet!

Hahaha.

   After seven thousand years, the Pirate King of Zandalar is back! "

   (end of this chapter)