Regarding Deathwing's abacus, Drunken Wind actually put a lot of thought into it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because of his involvement, Deathwing may never have a chance to do many things again - such as the Twilight Dragon.

Although it is said that Drunken Wind is just a lucky ant, in fact, Deathwing is extremely jealous of his son-in-law, and two painful defeats have made him dare not act rashly, so at least until now, there is no possibility of Twilight Dragons - Drunken Wind organized a census of the Dragon Legion a few years ago, and all adult dragons with names and surnames are registered, and there are no missing people.

It was precisely because Deathwing could not engage the Twilight Dragon that Drunken Wind temporarily relaxed his attention on him - it was for this reason that Drunken Wind dared to pull the Alliance and the Horde together to clean up Cthun.

But now it seems that things are not so simple.

Deathwing has mastered some new technology, a technique that Drunken Wind has never heard of, called Flesh Seed.

Then, due to the limited space on the magic letterhead, Illidan didn't make one point clear - he only said that the news was from a black dragon named Farad, but he forgot to explain that this power was used to remove the influence of Enzos.

In Illidan's subconscious, Drunken Wind knows everything, as long as he mentions it.

As a result, Drunken Wind's speculation was completely off.

According to Drunken Wind's speculation, this flesh seed technology should come from Enzos - the name is the stuff of the Elder Gods, and Enzos is in league with Deathwing, so this technology is eighty percent provided by Enzos.

Well, this is not to blame the drunken wind, who would have thought that Deathwing and the blood god Haka would intersect and devour Haka's flesh seeds!

It was precisely because of the judgment that this was Enzos's handiwork that Drunken Wind boldly continued the battle.

Because according to Salatas, the relationship between the Elder Gods does not seem to be cooperative, and when Angela opens the door in the game, several other Elder Gods do not come to make trouble, and Drunken Wind is willing to gamble once.

This time gambling, drunken wind was actually under great pressure.

If the Battle of New Quicksand fails, not only will the Alliance and the Horde start to do things, but the prestige of the Oath will also be greatly lost.

Now the Alliance and the Horde all look like they're following the oath to save the world, and after all, isn't it because of the Battle of Mount Hyjal that all the performances of the oath are dazzling enough!

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Walking out of his tent, Drunken Wind looked at the rolling yellow sand of Silysus in front of him, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

It's been sixteen years since I left Pandaria unconsciously, and I'm running around, thanks to the blessing who is familiar with the plot, and I didn't pay too much price, so I made a huge vow.

But this time the battle of the new quicksand, all the prophets of Drunken Wind are almost over.

This is Azeroth, where anything is possible.

During these sixteen years, Drunken Wind gradually changed from a small person to the leader of the oath, which made his every move cause countless butterfly effects.

For example, countless players in Mt. Yamaguchi remember that Wailing Cave, right?

Drunken Wind has made a point of confirming that the Wailing Cavern is now a supply point in the Barrens, and that there are no fanged druids.

In the same way, copies of the old world have almost all disappeared for a variety of reasons.

The Mines of Death are naturally gone—and while Van Cleef seems to have lost some money lately due to his work with Hesso, the Brotherhood of Stonemasons is still humanity's best construction company.

It shouldn't be so chaotic in Stormwind City Prison, after all, Stormwind City has absorbed almost all of Dalaran's inheritance, and there are so many Masters here, and the prisoners want to escape?

The Flame Canyon is now submerged by the sea - when Azhara landed with the Burning Legion, it flooded large swaths of land, including the original Leviskin, which was now newly built at the crossroads of the Barrens.

Shadowfang Castle is under the control of Gilneth and has Liam who has received Godring's power, and the werewolves are now more like the giant wolf druids - it is just this matter that even Malfurion has woken up and made an official visit to Gilneth to seek a solution to the giant wolf druids who were sealed in the first place.

The Dark Abyss has been taken over by Nazara with the Slippery Blade Naga and is now the famous aquaculture center of Kalimdor; Nomorigen was in danger, and danger was nipped in the bud; Zulfarak is tribal territory, and desert trolls no longer rob adventurers passing by; The Maraton went to the cave, and though the centaur was still there, the princess had gone; The temple of Atahaka was swept away by drunken wind (and Hakka was whipped by Deathwing), Blackstone Mountain was under the control of the Black Dragon, and the Black Iron Dwarves returned to Ironforge; The Hammer of Doom is still known as Eresaras, and the Blood Elves are alive and well under the Light......

Maybe Azeroth doesn't seem so exciting, because it's not exciting enough, so that the people of the western wilderness can live and work in peace and contentment, and don't have to rise up; Stormwind politics are still relatively clear, and Tulayan has realized his ideals, just like Lothar back then; Gnomes can continue their own inventive work at home, competing with goblins; The trolls joined the tribe and, under the leadership of the Prophet Zur, began to change their customs and gradually break away from their cannibalistic habits......

Drunken Wind dared to pat his chest and say that he had made Azeroth a better place!

Maybe he is not known to the world, maybe he doesn't have three thousand beauties, but he has realized the ideal when he left Pandaria - to use his own strength to unite everyone and maintain all the good things in this world.

Moreover, I have a beautiful wife and a cute (?) Son!

Looking at the wall of beetles in the distance, Drunken Wind finally smiled confidently.

From now on, I am no longer a prophet, but I believe that I can carry my vows and move towards a better future.

That's enough, isn't it?

"Drunken Wind, the reforge of the Scepter of Quicksand has been completed." After a burst of yellow sand, Nozdorm appeared at Drunkenwind's side, "When is the attack begin?" ”

"Everyone is ready." Drunken Wind flashed a big smile at the dragon who had almost completely lost the power of a guardian, "After all, there aren't many twenty-five people left......

"......" Nozdorm didn't understand Drunken's words, he shook his head helplessly, spread his wings and left.

Looking at the departing figure of Nozdorm, Drunken Wind once again remembered the strange "exhibition hall" that he had returned from antiquity.

"So be it!"

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This chapter is a summary of Zuifeng's hard work over the years, from now on, Zuifeng is actually no longer a prophet, he is now a real hero.