The night grew darker, and after confirming that the tribe had taken refuge south of the Dark Gate, Lothar ordered a halt to the bombardment, which had lasted for half an hour. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

First, there are no targets that can be bombed.

Second, the most intimidating shooting, which is enough.

Third, Muradin also said that if this continues, the first thing that cannot be carried is the overheated barrel. Forcibly cooling or something, it will only make it easier to blow up the bore of the cannon that is not of good quality in the first place. You must know that in order to meet the power and range, the inhuman dwarves make the cannon very exaggerated, and of course, it will be even more exaggerated when it is blown up, which means that it is likely to directly reimburse an entire elite artillery strike squadron.

Anduin sent out a maximum team of thieves, as well as a squad of rangers led by Sylvanas to spy on the tribe.

"Tell the soldiers to divide into four groups and take turns until dawn. ”

The scattered dirt and smoke gradually receded, replaced by a veritable darkness.

Standing on the city wall, Anduin stared at the inexplicable darkness that seemed to be dancing in the distance. Although all this is much the same as the plan envisions. Anduin still had a faint sense of unease, and he fell into deep thought, thinking about the tribe's possible next move.

The others were smartly silent, the only thing they could hear was the crackling of the flames and the occasional whispered conversation of the others. Suddenly, there was a noise in the darkness. Everyone jumped, and the tension was like a tense bowstring.

"What is the sound!?" Tulayan was the most perceptive.

"Hell, it's a dragon!" Kudran Hammer is not there, and the leader of the five hundred griffon knights at Watchcastle is one of Kudran's distant relatives, Flanders, and his official rank is Brigadier General of the Alliance.

"Are you sure!?" Anduin asked nervously.

"I have been fighting these guys for almost a year, and I wake up even when I sleep at the sound of their wings fluttering. ”

"Yes! it's a dragon!" replied Beforan, another griffin knight commander, in the same affirmative.

"Holy Light above, where did the dragon come from, and hasn't the Red Dragon Legion returned to neutrality?" Tulayan asked.

Only Crassus's face turned blue, only the dragon knew the dragon best, although he was a red dragon that had been in the human world all year round, but his exaggerated age made him not lack experience in this area, and he said with great certainty: "Not a red dragon...... It's a black dragon!"

Crassus could tell the sound of the dragon's wings vibrating. This is unimaginable in human beings.

Just like when we look at a bunch of poodles, if they are all about the same size, we really can't tell the difference between one and the other. But they can tell for themselves!

"Ahh

Did the Black Dragon Legion join the war between the Alliance and the Horde?

Crassus had an indescribable composure on his face: "If the Black Dragon Legion dares to run out on their own, then they are killing themselves!"

That's right! Nesario was in ambush.

But at this moment, the Black Dragon Legion is still listed as an enemy by the Dragon Sleep Temple.

The world of Azeroth is so big, it's really hard to find these black dragons to hide, and if they officially join the horde to wage war against the Alliance, that's a different matter. The four-colored dragon, which had already sharpened its claws to shine, would never mind giving them the most severe blows to their former compatriots and later betrayers.

"I need a magic teleportation to see if I can contact Her Majesty Alexstasa, the Red Dragon Queen. Crassus said.

"Your Majesty Alexstaza...... Are you busy right now?" Anduin asked, slightly nervous.

Whether or not the Red Dragon Legion has as a backup is extremely crucial for the alliance.

Crassus had a slightly strange look on his face: "I don't know too much, but I heard that she is not in the Dragon Sleep Temple at the moment." ”

The long night finally passed, the sky was bright, and the bigwigs of the alliance were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

With the east-west Dark Gate as the dividing line, the north side is full of dense shell craters. The south side was almost intact, because on that dividing line, a large number of large and small spatial cracks appeared, and demonic creatures continued to come out of the cracks.

The total number of demons is not too much, probably kept at about a thousand, from small demons to void demons, from hellhounds to demon guards, basically including all the demon types in the middle and lower levels of the Burning Legion.

The demonic creature didn't seem to have any intention of attacking, and just roamed around the spatial rift. It's just enough to make the stealth of the Alliance thieves meaningless. The senses of demonic creatures and ordinary creatures are completely different realms.

After several elite thieves were killed by demonic creatures, MI7 had to abandon the idea of investigating the tribe further.

This was just the beginning, and the Alliance soon discovered that the tribe had also begun to dig up the terrible red clay of the Cursed Lands along the dividing line, piling up mountains of dirt as if they were going to make a long wall and confront the Alliance until the end of the world.

"What the hell are those greenskins doing?"

That night, a shrill wail pierced the otherwise silent Dalaran sky.

Antonidas, who was discussing the situation of the Horde and the Alliance with Kael'thas, jumped up.

It was the sound of a magical alarm.

Antonidas was the first to identify its source.

"Mysterious Treasure Room!" was obviously warned by Duke, and he also strengthened the defense of the treasure room, but unexpectedly, it was still invaded.

Kael'thas's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was as filled with surprise and consternation as his mood at the moment.

Located in the heart of Violet Castle, the Mystery Vault is protected by the most powerful magic ever invented by mages. There are many artifacts hidden in it, as well as items that the mage cannot use himself, but cannot risk letting them fall into the hands of others, such as magic weapons.

In terms of defensive power, it is definitely no less than the treasure house of the Sunseeker King in Silvermoon City.

"How is this possible!?" Thinking in his heart, Kael'thas stretched out his hand for Antonidas to grasp, no one could think of teleporting in without the Speaker's permission, it was supposed to be like this.

The two teleported to the mysterious treasure room without a word.

The world around them began to blur, and Antonidas's cozy, wall-lined room was gone, replaced by a massive stone room.

Within the reach of the firelight, a man stood among countless treasures, with shiny black hair, a tall and muscular figure, and an angular yet elegant countenance. Even for the elven prince Kael'thas, who is actually very picky about his appearance, the human in front of him can be called very handsome. (To be continued.) )