Chapter 669: Elemental Throne
The Greymane Wall is indeed effective, and with the protection of the Bite Reef, Gilneth can be said to be surrounded by a variety of terrain protections.
But they ignore one point, the strongest defense is always broken from the inside, Azeroth has a magic net system made by Titans, which can be said to be foolproof, but it is not yet a demon that has infiltrated it.
What Patrick said is the truth, this is Patrick has his own bottom line, and he did not unscrupulously watch Gilneth perish.
However, if Patrick really covets Gilneis, then he will bring more than just some army forces.
In Patrick's calculations, it must be to use the aircraft carrier battle group to block the sea area, although there is a biting reef around Gilneth that cannot be entered, but the battle sequence of the aircraft carrier and Naga can block the sea route, plus the dragon eagle knight carried on the mothership, it can also prevent Jean from escaping from the air, and Patrick himself is stationed in the wood village, and no one is allowed to enter, and the people in the wall of Greymane cannot go out.
In the end, when the werewolf curse spreads to the entire territory of Gilneth, then it is for the time of justice and freedom, and then, all those bloody and brutal official forces of Gilnes will be eliminated.
As for Jean-Greymane, Patrick can blame him, for example, the royal family researched the werewolf curse and let the curse spread to the whole country, and Jean's suppression of werewolves can be completely understood as the tyrant frantically oppressed the civilians, used the civilians for experiments, and finally made the civilians rise up to resist. As for the armies of Lordaeron and Quel'Salas, it was for the sake of freedom and democracy, helping the people of Gilneth to take power.
"You can do whatever you want." Patrick touched the soft fur of the bobcat spirit, and the big cat squinted his eyes in comfort, "I'm going back to Quel'Salas soon, and I don't have much time to talk to you here." ”
"Your Excellency Cabolon, I think you have misunderstood what my king meant." It was still Lord Highfrey who came out to play the round: "What happened to Lordaeron back then made my king a little scared, so he built the Wall of Greymane. ”
Lord Highfrey spoke in a cryptic manner, alluding to what had happened to the kingdom of Alterac and the methods of Terenus, and at the same time portraying Jean's rude behavior as a nervous state of his own homeland.
The way the human aristocracy speaks, as well as the true meaning of the language, people who don't know them can really hear it.
"Now that you're all here, you can see for yourself." Patrick still didn't care: "I think you trust your intelligence organization more than me and Old Fordin. So, you guys take a look along the way, and what you want to do in the future has nothing to do with me. ”
Lord Gofrey nodded to Jean secretly, the intelligence organization had already investigated the situation in Gilney City, and the results were also handed over to Lord Gofrey and Jean, if it wasn't for the fact that the crisis of the werewolves was gone, Lord Gofrey would definitely not return here, only when the werewolf curse was gone, they would come to fight for everything for their own interests and land.
The bobcat spirit next to Patrick is getting bigger and bigger, and Patrick is slowly floating on the back of the bobcat spirit, strolling leisurely towards the outer city to check on the situation of the High Elf army.
After Jean saw Patrick out, he returned to the church with Lord Gofrey, and Tirio Ferdin, waiting in the church, this time between the king of the Kingdom of Gilneth and the representatives of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
It's just that Patrick is too lazy to participate, so he asks Tirio and Gilneth to talk about life and the future, maybe Tirio can really pull Gilneth into the convention and convince Gilneys.
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Thrall found his grandmother, who was indeed a powerful shaman with an unparalleled ability to communicate with the elements.
However, the elemental rebellion made it impossible for Grandmother Gaia to understand what happened to these elements, and through the joint efforts of Prophet Kaulhook and others, the earth element finally got a response, and Grandmother Gaia Ann got a conclusion from this earth element: this world will eventually be destroyed, and the evil existence that controls the land will make the earth collapse.
This is definitely the worst conclusion, the Maghan orcs finally asked for the precarious life in the outer lands, and after running to Orgrimmar, they will not be able to live a stable life.
Grandmother Gaia was eager to ask for the details of the earth elemental, but soon after the earth elemental appeared, it was interrupted by an evil force, and there was no response from the earth elemental.
Shamans believe in the guidance of the heart, as well as in the inspiration given by the elements, and the conclusions given by the earth elementals, Gaiaan undoubtedly believes, just as Drektar believes in his dreams without any reason.
The elementals of Azeroth were no longer able to communicate, and Gaiaan had no choice but to return to the Outlands to the Elemental Throne to learn the ways of the shaman.
Thrall immediately set out with Agna for the Nagrand Savannah, where Thrall had never been to his homeland, or his clan, and where he met his grandmother was in Salma on the Hellfire Peninsula, and then he returned to Azeroth.
It was the first time he had seen the orc's homeland, the crimson clouds reflecting blue and purple light and shadows, looking like lotus flowers. The ground beneath the canopy was just as beautiful, the grass was like a thick carpet of emerald green, and Thrall could see the large animals moving in the distance, and he could hear the running water and the chirping of the homing birds, and he felt an unexpected tug in his heart.
It's a paradise, full of life, especially against the backdrop of the harsh environment of the Outlands, Nagrand is just so beautiful.
Agna is very young, she is a few years younger than Thrall, but Agna is the best disciple of Grandmother Gaiaan, and it is remarkable that she has been recognized by the Elemental Throne at a young age.
Shamans have a high status in the orc tribes, and young shamans have always been more respected.
Thrall and Agna walked along the road without encountering any danger along the way, and Agna had grown up here and already knew the terrain of Nagrand.
Under the leadership of Agna, the two came to the Tiange Lake.
"Is the Elemental Throne here?" Thrall is also an excellent shaman, and he can feel the elemental power in the depths of the lake.
"Hmm." Agna looked at Sal for a moment, then closed her eyes and began to call out for the elemental's response. "Nagrand is lucky that it didn't suffer as much damage as the rest of the previous Draenau. The rest of Draenor is shattered and crumbling, and we are here to learn as much as we can, to help the elements elsewhere, but there is still nothing we can do, and the situation will never go back to the way it was before, but at least we have tried to heal as much as we can. ”
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