Patrick only returned to Daylight City with Aurelia, Saragos and others, and Kael'thas and Illidan remained on the front line, and military deterrence was necessary, and the lich could not be allowed to take advantage of it.

White light flashed, and the figures of Patrick and the others appeared in the City of Daylight.

"Lord Cabolon." Yanida had been leading a kind of Daylight City higher-ups to wait.

"When did the news from Passaren come from?"

"Just today, after receiving the news, we immediately used magic to contact the adult."

"Hmm......" Patrick's descendants have a vigorous and resolute style of work, which is completely different from those great nobles of Silvermoon City who are used to procrastination, which Patrick is still very pleased with. Let Passaren come to the City of Daylight. ”

The efficiency of the City of Daylight is really good, and with the existence of the portal, in just a moment, Passaren came to the Tower of Daylight.

"Director Cabolon." Passaren and Patrick didn't deal much with each other, and he was still a little reserved when he saw Patrick.

Patrick didn't go around in circles with Passaren, and asked directly: "How long has it been since you found someone asleep?" ”

The calculator pondered for a moment: "A few days after the Northern Expedition was dispatched, there were elves who reported that there were cases of elves sleeping and not waking up, and we didn't care about one or two at first, but now that the number of people is increasing, the council is worried that the kingdom may be invaded by the enemy. ”

Sure enough, it was the same as Patrick had guessed. Enzos, or Harveys, will not let go of such a God-given opportunity, the eyes of the entire continent are attracted by the natural scourge legion of the Northrend continent, and it is the safest thing for him to take the opportunity to sneak attack the rear of various races and forces.

"It's not a trivial matter." Patrick shook his head: "Because the reason for the residents' lack of sleep this time is not in Quel'Salas, but in the Senarion Council." ”

"Night Elves and Minotaurs are going to do something to us?" Passaren's face turned bad.

"No, they can't protect themselves now, a nightmare king blessed by the old gods, attacked the Emerald Dream, and the power he obtained can make countless people's souls trapped in the Emerald Dream, and the physical body cannot be awakened in the real world. Quel'Salas is not the only one who can't wake up, and I suspect that this is the case in other countries as well. ”

Passaren: "I've already received a handwritten reply from Galia, and there are people in New Faaron who can't wake up, and there are quite a few of them. ”

"The Union and the Horde should be the same, this is yet another disaster that has swept the world."

"We're going to send troops to the Cenarion Council?" Passaren seemed to realize something, Patrick would never be able to return to the City of Sunshine alone at this juncture of the Northern Expedition, and he called him to the City of Daylight as well.

Judging from Passaren's personality, he is somewhat similar to Patrick, both of whom are politically savvy and sensitive to the game between countries.

"It's not enough to just inform Lordaeron, you need to inform the Undercity, let the Undercity tell the tribe, this kind of crisis of a global nature, it is not easy to solve, let the Minotaurs and Night Elves figure it out on their own first, and only after the end of the Northern Expedition can we pull out our hands to help. The Northern Expeditionary Army has already reached the bottom of the Icecrown Fortress, and it only takes some time to completely take down the Scourge Legion, and there must be no problems at this juncture. ”

"We'll get word out to the Undercity right away."

Passaren also understood the significance of the Northern Expedition to Quel'Thalas, which was a revenge battle for the entire High Elves, and there was absolutely no room for failure, which was why the Council chose to suppress this matter in the first place and not affect the progress of the Northern Expedition.

Watching Passaren leave, Patrick had a new plan in mind. Since Pasarayne and the others have already passed the battle with Lordaeron, the Alliance and the Horde must have known about this matter, no race can be immune to the nightmare, and when the Cenarion Council knows that this nightmare event has swept the world, it is estimated that it will also realize the seriousness of the matter.

As he walked, Patrick came to the outside of the City of Daylight, the city built on the obsidian holy land was full of Quel'Salas, the red, white and yellow elven barracks and mage towers towered, and there was infinite magma heating underground to maintain the temperature, there was no longer ice and snow everywhere, the soil was also purified, and it was no longer seriously polluted by natural disasters, and it had become different from the rest of the Dragonbone Wilderness.

Before the start of the war, Patrick handed over the task of guarding the Gate of Damnation to the seven animal gods and the Blue Dragon King, and Patrick was still very satisfied with the blue dragon flying and patrolling in the sky, at least the Blue Dragon Clan was still very dedicated.

"Mr. Cabolon." The Snow Leopard Lady Hakoa seemed surprised, she didn't expect Patrick to come back at this time.

"What? Surprised? Patrick looked around and the seven animal gods seemed to be mixing well, at least she had a new sacrifice.

"Lord Cabolon, during the time you are no longer here, the six new animal gods have absorbed the mammoths, spear rhinoceros, wolf bushes, walrus people and other races of the north wind tundra and become their priests, and at the same time, some of the high elves are also willing to sacrifice them to gain power, and it is also by relying on them to guard, we have repelled several temptations of the Scourge Legion."

When Patrick heard this, it seems that these animal gods still have a few brushes, at least they come to him for nothing, mammoths and rhinoceros are not strange in the natives of the borean tundra, and the animals have their own ways of conveying information, but Patrick didn't expect the walrus people to absorb some of them, and they did a good job.

As for the temptation of the Scourge, the Lich King really wanted to break through from the Gate of Damnation, and an old fox like Nao Zu was an old man, so he didn't understand the importance of leaving a way back for himself, but he probably didn't expect that the elite Northern Expeditionary Army also left some powerful thugs to prevent him from escaping.

"How's it going?" Patrick asked meaningfully. The living environment of the High Elves is the highest level in the entire Azeroth world, and in the human world, this kind of life is simply unimaginable, and a casual preference of the top level of Quel'Thalas may cause all human nobles to follow suit.

"It's pleasant, at least it's much more comfortable than in Zudak, and it's safer."

Hakoa's paws were playing with her hair, like a big cat grooming.

"What about the other animal gods?"

"They are all resting on their own turf, and Legba is on the front line with his Bobcat riders."

It seems that the animals are very territorial, but this is the nature of the animals, and it is not a big deal.

"Let them all come over, there is something I want to ask you."