New Order of Azeroth

Ordinary people in Azeroth don't even know about the battle of Argus. As a place caught between all forces, the Arathi Highlands are engaged in fierce battles day after day.

Here gather the last of Azeroth's Forsaken.

There are the remnant soldiers who ran from Lordaeron, the Defilers who are the elite troops, and the resurrected Prince Garin Trollbane. The three parties have merged together, and now the number of Forgotten people has barely recovered to 8,000. Among them, fewer than 3,000 soldiers were able to participate in the battle.

Vanessa's old friends, the death knights Grian Stroman and Garin Trollbane, conspired to annex the commander of the Defiler and annexed the last organized Forsaken force in the world. Elite army.

The relationship between the two is a bit like partners. Grian Stroman has higher combat power. The high-level death knight is a commander even in the Lich King's team. His life experience is rich enough, whether it is civil or civil affairs. He knows a little bit about military matters.

Garin Trollbane is not very powerful, but he is the orthodox heir to the Kingdom of Stromgard. One of them is capable and the other is famous. Both sides get what they need and barely maintain the Forsaken. situation.

The two sides worked together to drive out the ogres in Stromgarde Castle, the capital of the Kingdom of Stromgard, and finally established a firm foothold in this proud city of human civilization.

But Stromgarde has been abandoned for too long. Not to mention that it is not as good as the former Undercity. Even compared with the cities in Andorhal, Stromgarde has no advantage. It is like the castle of a country rich man. It doesn’t matter what you want.

Today, the Kingdom of Stromgard has ceased to exist in name only. Ogres and trolls are rampant in the Arathi Highlands. Some remaining orcs will also appear in the countryside, plus some human soldiers, dwarves, pirates and their forgotten ones. This This piece of land is a typical temple with small demons, strong winds, shallow ponds and many bastards.

To the north of the Arathi Highlands is the increasingly powerful Lordaeron, and to the south is the dwarven kingdom of Khaz Modan. The reason why they can survive is just because their location is relatively remote. Vanessa has no excuse and no time to deal with them. The dwarves It is because he has little interest in human land that he has managed to survive until now.

But whether it's Grian Stroman or Garin Trollbane, they all know that they don't have much time left. If they don't find a way out quickly, their future end will be death.

They united some orcs and trolls, but the situation was still not optimistic.

"Your Highness, I think we lack the necessary intelligence. We don't have the talent in this area. That's why we were defeated by the Eighth Army of Lordaeron."

Grian Stroman didn't know the existence of the Assassin's League, and he was also very puzzled. The Eighth Legion of Lordaeron was too evil. Its frontal combat ability was average, but its assassination skills were terrifyingly powerful, and its ability to collect intelligence was even better. It's frightening. Often, the moment their army makes a move, the other side learns the information.

Being able to be trained as a prince, Garin Trollbane is no idiot: "What do you mean?"

"We need to have our own intelligence network, and the Forsaken need an excellent thief."

Garin Trollbane thought about this proposal carefully. They also have several mages and alchemists under their command who can replicate the process of resurrecting Grian Stroman that day, which is to summon the soul first and then awaken the memory.

As for whether it can be done, God knows.

"Whose body are you looking for?" he asked.

Grian Stallman slowly announced the name of his old friend: "Edwin Van Cleef..."

...

Two days later, as a tireless death knight, Grian Stroman returned to the Western Wilds and his long-lost hometown.

There is no Defias Brotherhood, no high taxes, fishmen, jackals and kobolds have all disappeared. In addition to the previous rounds of reclamation carried out by Vanessa in the Western Wilderness, this year the Western Wilderness ushered in a big harvest. The farmers were all smiles. Not only would they not starve to death in the coming year, but they would have some money to send their children to Hope Primary School. As long as they learned arithmetic for two years, they would not have to worry about finding a job in the future. They were full of hope.

Grian Stallman rode a death horse and looked down on a mountain.

Although his values ​​have long been distorted by life and death, the Wild West still occupies a special place in his heart.

The blue soul fire looked at Sentinel Ridge from a distance. Through the efforts of him and Vanessa, this original refugee camp has now turned into a prosperous and peaceful town.

"Sir, we have brought the man." Two Forsaken soldiers escorted a young man to Tushan and beat him to the ground roughly.

The young man drank a lot of wine, smelled of alcohol and was drunk. He was pushed to the ground and muttered a few curse words.

But when he was blown by the cold wind from the top of the mountain, he looked up and saw the "people" around him coming out with a cold sweat.

Even if he has little knowledge, he can still see the cold temperament in several people.

"Mr. Hunter, do you still know me?" Grian Stallman said gloomily.

The young man looked at his face through the dim light: "I don't know you, who are you...you? Aren't you dead? You!"

The young man's mind was completely unable to understand how a person came back from the dead. Grian Stallman shouted angrily.

"Remember when you betrayed the Defias Brotherhood and Edwin Van Cleef!"

"I don't know. I haven't seen them since that day. I'm not a member of the Brotherhood, I'm just a small worker. I just want a full meal and a little money..." He was still there He kept talking about his innocence.

Grian Stroman was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pulled out his rune sword and pressed it on the young man's shoulder: "Take me to the Brotherhood's stronghold, UU read www.uukanshu.net. I know it was you who led the way for those assassins. .”

The young man did not dare to delay, but his memory was already very blurry. He was afraid of retaliation and hid outside for more than half a year. The western wilderness had changed a lot in the past year and it was not easy to find the path again. He was in a daze. The ground took Grian Stallman around twice in the mountains.

"Found it! It's here! This mine tunnel seems to be abandoned, but you can still walk if you are careful, so I won't accompany you..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Grian Stowe. Man kicked him in the back and staggered into the tunnel.

The entire underground mine was abandoned, but it was surprisingly clean.

Clean does not mean that the ground is clean, but that there are no debris. Several people walked along and found that not to mention tools and weapons, not even a single nail was seen in the tunnel. Is this too clean?

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