New Order of Azeroth

"Then you should study in advance too!"

"I don't like studying!"

The daily quarrels between the archdruid and the blood elf thieves gave Lagash a headache. Seeing that his companions seemed to have no tendency to stop in a short period of time, as the only normal person in the team, he could only be responsible for the subsequent negotiations.

Lagash didn't like Mustache's character, not at all. He looked over with dignity.

majesty? The mustache was born with a character that despised authority, and he smiled indifferently.

"My companion may be able to help you on your next journey. I hope that both of us can cooperate." Lagash didn't like Mustache's pretentiousness, but he had his own bottom line and would not kill people or seize ships.

"Of course, this is my honor!" Mustache shook hands with him, and the two parties reached a cooperation agreement.

"Has anyone ever said that you are very majestic? You are not some kind of wandering king, are you?" Zilaisu's mustache approached Lagash, but he was forced back by the fierce look in his eyes.

After a while he came over again.

"Where are you from?"

"Where were you going originally?"

"Shut up!"

After ending his daily quarrel with the blood elf thieves, Archdruid Broll Bearskin remembered to discuss the course with Flynn the Mustache.

He had some teacher Malfurion's stories about the Broken Islands in his memory, and knew an approximate location, plus a few conjecture clues that Mustache got from Vanessa. They air-to-air, guessing, and With Mustache Flynn's judgment of ocean currents and the Archdruid's ability to sense nature, he actually calculated the general direction.

One day later, the Black Pearl anchored in the open sea, and several people rowed a small boat and set foot on the beach of the Broken Islands.

"This is the Broken Islands? Keep it as a souvenir!" Mustache grabbed a handful of sand from the beach and stuffed it into the bottle he was carrying.

Now that he has found the Broken Islands, he is ready to continue sailing to Kalimdor. There is no rush for the expedition. He plans to complete Vanessa's mission before exploring again next time. Anyway, the coordinates are in his mind and he doesn't want to forget them. Can't forget it either.

"Goodbye! I will pick you up when I return!" Mustache waved goodbye to the three of them. He recorded the coordinates of this place on the chart, then ordered the sailors to set sail for the continent of Kalimdor. .

The trio looked around on the beach. Lagash and the Blood Elf Rogue both looked at the Archdruid. Where are your fellow Druids? Why didn't they come to greet us?

You ask me, who am I asking? Old people want to save face, especially old people who have lived for ten thousand years. Bloor Bearskin pointed in a general direction, "It should be over there!"

The surrounding area is extremely desolate, with nothing but sand and rocks and not a single plant.

He vaguely sensed the power of nature, but there was strong evil energy flowing in the surrounding air, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Don't absorb this energy!" Like hitting his own child, he interrupted the blood elf thief's attempt to absorb the surrounding evil energy to dissolve the evil addiction in his body.

"You bastard!" The blood elf thief absorbed the action completely subconsciously. Now she was suddenly slapped, and her eyes were red with anger.

The great druid Blore Bearskin was about to give her a lesson when he suddenly noticed something unusual and quickly looked behind him.

"Who is there?!" Lagash and the blood elf thieves also drew their weapons at the next moment, but it was already too late. Silver light flashed, and an extremely powerful teleportation technique appeared next to the three of them, followed by at least three more Ten dark purple-skinned elves surrounded them.

The three men were placed shoulder to shoulder in a triangle, which was their usual formation for dealing with sieges.

"Old man, this shouldn't be your druid friend, right?" the blood elf thief whispered.

That's definitely not the case. Although the night elves also have purple skin, they are all lavender, not so dark.

The encirclement made way, and a slender female elf wearing a blue robe came out.

She looked at all three of them, and then said in Elvish with a strange accent, "Grand Magister Elisande has foreseen your arrival. I am Chief Arcanist Thalyssra. Please follow me." Bar."

Archdruids and blood elf thieves are also elves. They can understand this language. Only the human Lagash cannot. He was a little annoyed, but when he looked up, he found that the female elf named Thalyssra was blinking. Stare at him without blinking.

"Who are you?" Blore Bearskin hesitated.

Thalyssra pointed at Lagash, "The Great Magister Elisande can solve the dark magic in him. In the future she foresees, there is only a small chance that you will come to us. I have to say this It’s just an amazing situation brought about by fate.”

Seeing that Blore Bearskin wanted to speak, her attitude suddenly became arrogant, "Boy, you must learn to respect. Even your teacher is just a child in my opinion. Follow me, and the Grand Magister will give you a Answer."

She quickly drew a teleportation magic circle and stepped inside, not worried about the three of them escaping.

"Hehe, boy, you have become a boy too, haha." The blood elf thief was very happy to see the Arch Druid deflated.

Broll Bearskin snorted heavily, UU Readingｗww.uukanshu.net It is rare to see him without rebuttal. He was indeed a child ten thousand years ago. His teachers, including Illidan and Tyrande, were all young people at that time. , this female elf named Thalyssra may be older than them. This is nothing new in the night elf race.

He was still hesitant, but Lagash had already walked over. This human warrior was fearless, so what if the enemy was ambushing him? As long as he has a sword in his hand, he can fight his way out. In addition, he also wants to solve the dark magic in his body and recall his past again.

Nodding to his companions, he stepped in, followed by the archdruid and blood elf rogue.

The three of them walked into the teleportation circle one after another, and then many elves also filed in.

No one knows that this desolate beach beneath their feet is the burial place of Lagash in a possible future. Mustache Flynn doesn't know, Thalyssra doesn't know, Lagash himself doesn't know, and Grand Magister Ai doesn't know. Lysander may or may not know

It's unclear where the brave and capable King Wa went to play. Vanessa is marching towards Blackstone Mountain.

Due to the fall of Lakeside Town, the Blackrock Orcs firmly occupied the exit to Blackrock Mountain. Vanessa could only bring her own army to join Jaina, who was wearing a hood and veil, and the intelligence chief who was willing to help. Departing by boat from Stormwind City Port, we skipped a circle and landed in the Searing Gorge in the north of Blackstone Mountain.