The Scarlet Crusaders may care to others, but Drunken Wind doesn't. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Others are afraid of the Scarlet Crusaders, but drunken wind is not scruples!

In fact, Drunken Wind had been thinking about the Scarlet Crusaders for a long time - since he knew about the things about the Scarlet Crusaders in the original history, how could Drunken Wind ignore them?

But after all, this is the Eastern Kingdom, and the leader of the Scarlet Crusaders is (at least nominally) the famous Uther Lightbringer, and Drunken Wind has no reason to do anything bad to the Scarlet Crusaders.

After all, it is impossible to go to war against the Scarlet Crusaders for no reason, and this is suspected of interfering in the internal affairs of the alliance - not to mention the battle of Mount Hyjal, the Oath suffered heavy casualties, and even the dragon legions retreated to their stations and silently licked their wounds.

So Drunken Wind can only put down this stubble first and devote three years to the cause of education (which is why Nomi seems to be quite mature).

And this time, since he saw it, Zuifeng naturally won't ignore it.

"Well, this time I'll go to Talesa to find out about the Scarlet Crusaders, and then if I can, I'll go with you to Andorhar, and I'll meet the Scarlet Crusaders for a while!"

The drunken words were undoubtedly a shot in the arm, which made everyone present a lot more excited.

Everyone believed that as long as Drunken Wind joined, the enemy was the entire Scarlet Crusader, and that would not be a problem!

After the course of action was basically confirmed, it was getting late.

Drunken Feng simply stayed in the wine shop.

"Uh, that...... Murmur, are you really out of wine? ”

"Not really." She shook her head helplessly, "We didn't expect Nomi to be so young and able to drink like this...... It's the best forgotten wine ......"

"Okay." Seeing this scene, Zuifeng could only spread his hands helplessly, "It's a pity, I heard that the wine of the forsaken is very different, but it's a pity that I can't see it." ”

"If you don't mind, I've got some more." The earthen pot patted his own jar, "Although it can't be compared with the murmuring, I brew it step by step according to the process." ”

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Early the next morning, Drunken Wind took the four of them to Dunhold Castle and found Taresha.

After three years, Taresa has remained almost unchanged.

Among the leaders of various forces, large and small, Taresa was undoubtedly the gentlest one.

Taresa was still happy to see Drunken Wind, but when she saw the earthen pot and the murmur appear behind Drunken Wind, Taresa still frowned.

"Did you really decide to intervene?" After the pleasantries, Taresa got straight to the point, "What do you want to do with the Scarlet Crusaders?" ”

"It's not me." Drunken Wind shook his head, "The key is the Scarlet Crusade. ”

"Truth be told, the Scarlet Crusaders are really weird." Taresa lowered her head and organized her words, and said slowly, "Two years ago, the Scarlet Crusaders made a lot of small moves, and they fought fiercely with Gilneth - but soon after, they seemed to have eased up a lot, and even achieved a ceasefire with Gilneth in a part of the Tirisfara glade, and when I think about it, I always feel that Lord Uther has finally cleared the interior of the Scarlet Crusaders. ”

"So for so long I've been suppressing the earthen pots and the murmurs - they can understand me, we forsaken don't want to stand on the stage of this world, we just want to stay in Dunhold in silence and slowly become a part of history."

Hearing Taresa say this, Drunken Wind was also a little speechless.

If the former Queen Sylvanas was a hawk, I'm afraid this Talesa has a tendency to surrender......

The number of the Forsaken is too small!

Although Drunken Wind didn't have much contact with Taresha, he did know something about the undead queen's style.

Taresa is, after all, a maid-turned-commoner, and although she cares about every forgotten person and tries to do everything well, on a racial level, her behavior is often childish and naïve.

Knowing this, Taresa did not intend to engage in ambitious activities, but took the Forsaken to recuperate in Dunhold.

But Drunken Wind doesn't see it that way.

There will be more forsaken in the future—that's what Drunken Wind had planned, so Talesha's mind must change.

Thinking of this, Zuifeng simply said some of his own conjectures.

"I don't think things are going as smoothly as you say, Uther hasn't been seen for a long time - not only Uther hasn't shown up, but Alexandros Mograini and Gavinrad Doom haven't been seen for a long time, and it's strange that in fact, only Dasohan is constantly active in negotiations with Gilness."

"This is also a helpless thing." Hearing Drunken Wind say this, Taresa also sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that we can't gather more information, the Scarlet Crusaders are extremely strict with the undead, including the Forsaken, and we can't get any information from inside the Scarlet Crusaders." ”

Speaking of this, Talesa suddenly looked at Murmur.

"Drunken wind, do you want to take it with you? The Scarlet Crusaders are very good at detecting the dead, and although we are not lackeys of the Lich King, the results are the same under the Light. ”

Hearing Talesha's concern, Drunken Wind smiled calmly.

"Maybe the Scarlet Crusaders were prepared, but alas, they didn't have a chance to find me—did you find me?"

At this time, Taresa suddenly realized that Drunken Wind was not only the leader of the oath alliance, but also the husband of the Black Dragon Queen.

"Okay, then I won't worry too much - I wish you a smooth journey!"

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Drunken Wind, Nomi, Crockpot, Postman and Murmur, the five-person team is officially formed.

"It seems that I have a fate with the five of them!" Drunken Wind sighed secretly, and then beckoned everyone to the back of the black young dragon, the poor young dragon inexplicably became a means of public transportation, but he couldn't resist, so he had to flap his wings and fly due north.

Sitting at the front, facing the oncoming wind, the drunken wind began to diverge.

"The blood ribbon used to be small, 8g one door, 15g two doors - I didn't expect that now I will return to my old business again!"

"It's a pity that the mystery of the panda people was originally opened after the cataclysm, and there are only two of the four blood-colored ones left, I don't know what kind of scene I can see when I go to the blood-colored monastery this time?"

In the midst of the drunken thoughts, the black dragon soon flew over Talenmir, Andorhar, and came to the Scarlet Abbey in the northeast corner of the Tirisfard glade.

The journey of the blood band trumpet has officially begun!