The Genidal spaceship, which once carried the Draenei fleeing their homeland, was the product of a stage in the technological development of the Eredians in the world of Argus.

When it was built, no one knew that this humble colony ship would later shoulder the exile of the entire Draenei civilization, and this ship had many sister ships, which were designed and built to explore the galaxy where Argus was located and to colonize the stars for the Eredas.

Unfortunately, before this ambitious plan could be implemented, Sargeras used his own power to subvert the entire Eredar civilization, and in the panic, Viren and his followers only had time to capture the ship Ginidal and a few small destroyers, form a small fleet, and flee Argus with a few Eredas who were unwilling to obey Sargeras.

And now the new Genidal spaceship, which also carries the fate of the Draenei, is no longer made by the Draenei technology.

During the 25,000-year exile, the Draenei's own colonial ships were sabotaged several times, the most serious of which was the crash of the world of Draenor, where two-thirds of the entire Genidal ship was completely damaged in that crash, and the wreckage of those ships is now called "Voshugu", the sacred mountain of the Orcs in the Nagrand steppes, and Voshugu, translated into Draenei, means "Ginidale".

In the aftermath of that terrible crash, the Draenei recovered the remaining one-third of the equipment and loaded it on Naaru's ship, Storm Fortress, in a way that they would use to prepare for a possible exile in the future.

However, Naru's spaceship Storm Fortress was not intact either, and after the Draenei settled in the world of Draenor, Adar took the rest of Naru to the Void in search of reinforcements against the Burning Legion, which was a long voyage that caused the Naru to even miss the Orcs massacre of the Draenei, and by the time they returned to Draenor after a rough ride, the Draenei had withered.

The Naru helped the Draenei rebuild Shattrath City, but the civilians who died in the war still felt sad, and the Naru gave the Storm Fortress to the Draenei to help the Draenei who were hiding at the edge of the world of Draeno to survive the trouble, and the ship itself is a symbol of the deep connection between Naru and the Draenei.

And frankly speaking, the new Genidal spaceship is actually very much like the civilization of the Draenei, broken, missing, dazed, ancient but stubborn and unwilling to fall, even in the most desperate and miserable situation, will seek the possibility of the next flight...

This old ship is worthy of respect, and the quaint instruments on its hull are almost a commemorative book of the 25,000 years of exile of the Draenei, full of the blood and tears of the tragedy and pain of this race of star-fleeing people, and in the face of the history of the Draenei, the suffering of any race in Azeroth is nothing.

And now, the new Guinidal spacecraft, which has been reluctantly repaired and restarted, is about to make its last voyage...

When Grand Technician Rom was inspecting the condition of the New Genidal spaceship, he was pessimistic to find that many of the key equipment of this spaceship, which once belonged to Naaru, had been shut down and could not be repaired, which meant that carrying the last third of the Draenei to Azeroth would be the last "battle" of this spaceship, this "old friend".

"If you can hear..."

The Grand Technician Roam's fingers stroked over the armrest of the command chair, which was already full of signs of age, and he whispered:

"Genidal, old friend, if you can hear, please help us one more time... For the last time! ”

"We're in this together!"

The finger with protective gloves pressed the start button of the Void Engine, and the next moment, inside the closed Void Engine, the power of the 3,600 Episis Crystal Matrix began to quickly fill the core of the Draenei Void Engine, and the energy converted by the core was pressed into the launch ports of the 24 space jammers all over the hull through thousands of tubes, and this huge power was like a net of the most beautiful light in the world, enveloping the entire spaceship in it.

The power spread outward was like the sharpest cutting knife, under the control of the Void Engine, it began to cut through the stable space around the ship, and on the other side, on a small island in the endless sea of the world of Azeroth, the prophet Viren stood behind the complex space instrument made from Ulduar, watching some mechanical gnome craftsmen manipulate the machine and cut the space along the precise phase marker, and strange black light appeared above the sea surface far away from the island.

Soon, a black spatial distortion point that collapsed outwards appeared, indicating that the wormhole on Azeroth's side had been opened, and in the world of Draenor, the void engine of the New Genidal spaceship operated more slowly, but it was smooth, and after a few minutes of waiting, the space around the New Genidal spaceship began to collapse, as if the ship had been thrown into the dark abyss.

"Start typing coordinates! Fast! ”

Grand Technician Rohmer shouted, on the console in front of him, several Delaney technicians quickly entered the long phase path marked at the coordinate point of the three-dimensional world, which was a long list of dizzying data, after the last character was entered, Rom did not hesitate, his fingers clenched the joystick pushed downward.

The next moment, the remaining energy in the void engine poured into it in an explosive manner, and black lightning jumped back and forth between the launch ports of the space jammer outside the spaceship, the scene was extremely terrifying, and in front of the curvature space where the spaceship was located, a black space distortion point also opened quickly, representing the opening of the wormhole of the two worlds.

"Draenor! Bye! ”

Romuel shouted, and the next moment, the gem grids at the tail of the New Genidal spacecraft were lit up one after another, and between the substantial flame beats, the oval-shaped spaceship seemed to be stretched thousands of times in an instant, turning into a slender red ray of light in the visual lingering phenomenon, and then suddenly compressed in the next moment.

After the spaceship jumped into the wormhole, there was a loud thunderbolt like a thunderbolt in the Draenor world, and the cut space returned to normal in a thousandth of a second, but without the support of the gravity engine, the stones and seawater suspended in mid-air fell one after another, causing a storm-like echo on the sea surface of the Farranlon Peninsula, which had been emptied.

A few lizardmen spearmen lurking at the bottom of the sea, watching the place with a vicious glow, came to the surface in a daze, their inferior intelligence could not understand how such a large ship could disappear in such an instant?

Could this be... Could it be the will of the ancient saints?

In the endless sea of Azeroth, the prophet Viren frowned, looking at the Titan equipment that suddenly stopped in front of him, Rao is prophet is old and serious, he has seen countless winds and waves in his life of up to 30,000 years, and he can't help but be a little nervous at this moment, he stepped forward, looked at those mechanical gnomes who were a little impatient, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Excuse me, this is... What's going on? The new Genidal hasn't come over yet, why is the instrument down? ”

"Lost signal! The signal is gone! ”

The leading mechanical dwarf master calibrated the parameters of the instrument with a wrench, and said to the prophet without raising his head:

"The docking phase marker is gone, the wormhole is closed, and your ship... Lost! ”

"What? Trek? ”

As a man who had lived among the stars, the Prophet knew the terrible meaning of these two words, and his voice became anxious:

"Did the New Genidal get lost among the stars?"

"No, no, no, your ship is strong, it should have crossed the wormhole, and it was lost after entering Azeroth."

The mechanical gnome looked up and said in a very determined tone:

"I'm guessing it's caused by the sudden shutdown of your ship's Void engine, it should be somewhere in this world right now, and although it didn't fall into its original landing location, judging by the energy intensity of your ship, it shouldn't crash so easily... Go find it! ”

"Is it in Azeroth?"

There was a hint of joy in the Prophet's expression, and the next moment he turned to Marrad, the Grand Garrison behind him, and shouted:

"Marrad, contact all the powers, kingdoms, and federations we can contact at once... Ask them to send their forces around the world to search for our Genidal and our compatriots, and tell the ambassadors that as long as they can find our compatriots and our ships, we will give as much as they want! ”

On the Black Coast, above the ruins of the elven city of Auberdine, destroyed by the Naga, a new dock city has been rebuilt.

It still retains the style of Night Elf architecture, made of wood and masonry, reinforced with druid magic, and the elves wrap around the walls of the city, making the city look beautiful at dusk.

The catastrophe has passed, and the elves here have started a new life, with mourning for the dead, and they seem to have lost their usual laziness after losing their eternal life, and the whole city is filled with a sense of busyness that has never been felt before.

In the docklands, merchant ships from other countries are anchored here, and the merchants of the Night Elves are discussing with them about the quality of their goods, and after actively integrating into the existing civilization circle, the Night Elves no longer use the cumbersome Salas language when communicating with the outside world, but use the lingua franca of Azeroth, that is, the ancient human language.

In fact, listening to these elf girls speak human language with a clear tone is also a different kind of enjoyment.

Shantis. General Hazuki was holding an elf girl at this time, and behind her, Garrod. Shadow Song holds her son in her arms, and two old friends wander around Auberdeen at dusk, enjoying a rare leisure time, while General Santis's personal bodyguard, the baby-faced Sentinel Ariel, plays with a group of orphaned elves and teaches them archery.

"Little Mavi likes me very much, you see, how cute she is."

General Santis was holding Garrod's little daughter, whom he named Mavi, a two-year-old who could not speak, but stared at Santis with a wide eye, as if to make eye contact with her.

This cute gesture made the general laugh, and behind her, the white-haired General Garrod looked at Santis in front of him, he knew that Santis had affection for him, but because of the death of his wife Sarah Hill, it was difficult for him to respond to Santis's feelings, but now, seeing that Santis and his daughter got along well, like a real mother and daughter, the evening sun was scattered on Santis and Little Mavi, and the beautiful scenery made Garrow's ancient heart seem to have a trace of waves.

"Shantis... I..."

Garrod opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, the baby-faced sentinel Ariel suddenly pointed to the distant dusk sky and shouted at Shantis:

"General! Checkmate! I shot down a boat!! A spaceship! ”

"Huh?"

Santis felt Garrod's mood change, she was ready to face her feelings, but she was disturbed by her own sentry Elel, which made Santis a little angry and embarrassed, but along Ariel's fingers, when she looked at the sky in the distance, Santis's breathing stopped at this moment!

Over there... A huge ship, the size of a ruby, was sliding swiftly towards the surface of the Sea of Mist, billowing black smoke.

"Hold on! Hold on! ”

In the world of Azeroth, in the remote area where the Sea of Mists and the North Sea merge in the northwest of the continent of Kalimdor, the ship Genedal, which crashed into this place wrapped in black smoke, has completely lost control.

In the roar of the Grand Technician Romeer, the shocking numbers of the light curtain in front of him beat so that he could no longer remain calm.

As soon as they crossed the wormhole, the Void Engine of the Genidal ship failed in a violent explosion, causing them to forcibly break away from the curvature flight, and the runaway energy once again penetrated the hull, and the scorching darkness had penetrated the outer deck, and if it continued like this, the entire ship would be in danger of exploding.

Under this crisis decision, the great technician made a very crazy decision.

He turned off the engine completely!

The new Genidal spaceship, which had lost power, was like a ball thrown from the sky to the sea by the gods, whistling through the air with black smoke, and the gentle light in the bridge of the entire Nigidal spaceship turned dark red in this lesson, and flashed one after another, as if it represented that danger was coming, and in the Gnacur of the spaceship, those exiles were already frightened crazy.

"Height 25000!"

“20000！”

“11000！”

"Fall fast! Everyone, get ready for the impact! ”

Grand Technician Rom's nervous voice became extremely sharp throughout the ship:

"May the Light protect us!"

The next moment, when the spacecraft was about to crash into the sea as a meteor, it was only less than 600 meters away from the sea, Romeer's fingers clicked wildly, accompanied by a strange roar, and the only three gravity engines left on the spacecraft started at full strength at this moment.

"Boom Boom"

The battle between gravity and anti-gravity caused two huge forces to bless the body of the Genidal in an instant, and the ship made an overwhelming clicking sound, and the cabins dotted on both sides of the ship were peeled away in an instant, and this was only the beginning, the outer deck of the ship began to fall off, like a collapsed city wall.

It seemed that the entire spaceship was about to disintegrate in the next moment, but Romeer's extreme operation, in the last few seconds before the fall, reduced the terrifying gravitational acceleration of the spacecraft itself to a tolerable level, and this sharp operation also completely overloaded the ship's life support system and relative constant motion system.

Falls and impacts are still inevitable...

"Boom"

A burst of black smoke into the sky with a sound that shook the ocean rose in the air at the edge of the Sea of Mist, representing the end of the Draenei's desperate voyage...

All the suffering has passed, and next, a gentle, hopeful, sheltered new world has opened its hands to welcome them...

Oh, may the Light bless these Draenei...

May they no longer wander...

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