In the sky, outside the compound magic array, there are hundreds of looming veins, large and small, which symbolize that Elegos is frantically extracting elements from a new magic net to support the operation of these powerful magic arrays.

In fact, it wasn't just him who benefited.

At this moment, a bright river of arcane light was hanging upside down over the entire Borean tundra. It lies in the sky of the cold wind howling, like a long river flowing with countless amethysts, exuding brilliant light.

With its support, the combat power of these blue dragons has not only doubled!?

The Warsong Orcs near Warsong Fortress were devastated.

In the roaring explosion, many orcs on the watchtower were blown away with a "bang", falling from a high place, and directly turned into a piece of red, red, green and green meatloaf.

The soldiers who were not lucky under the fortress were either thrown dozens of meters away by the violent explosion and fell heavily on the rugged slope, or their heads were cut in half by a piece of wood, and some were pierced through their bodies by dozens of pieces of wood or iron slag, and they did not become corpses on the spot, but had to endure more torture before death.

In the field, Garrosh struggled to catch a running Forsaken mage, a communicator. He grabbed the thin bone collar by the collar, "What about the Alliance!?Didn't those skinny fellows claim to be our allies? Now their allies have betrayed." Did they betray with them?"

The Forsaken Mage was desperate, and though he didn't feel any pain, he struggled with it. Garrosh's rude methods embarrassed him: "The Temple of Dragon's Sleep, the Alliance, and the Horde announced an hour ago that the Blue Dragon King, Malygos, had been corrupted and corrupted, and that he was already an enemy. You've gone too far and we'll not find you. ”

Garrosh felt very angry.

Because it means that the account is likely to be settled on his head.

He didn't regret it, because it was a 'normal' hunt for the clan.

In Nagrand, there must be at least one such big hunt every week, otherwise the people of the tribe will go hungry.

"No—" Garrosh roared hoarsely, "it's all the fault of the Alliances! It's a trap! They put us here on purpose to tempt us! Sure enough, the despicable aliens can't be trusted—"

Garrosh roared.

Little did he know that when he roared in anger, he had inadvertently said at least one truth......

The Forsaken Mage was forced to do so: "The Dragon Sleep Temple is not under the control of the Alliance. That blue dragon king is going crazy to challenge Arthas, and even Alexstasa can't control it. This has nothing to do with the Alliance, not to mention that the Alliance has also been attacked on a large scale. ”

He said what most people think. Logically true.

Alliance armies have a quicker response than the Horde, and that's because the Alliance has multiple rapid contact systems in addition to magical teleportation to the squadron.

In addition to the Night Elves' psychic owl communications, there are also divine communications that can only be used between members of the Elune Sisterhood.

After the magic communication became chaotic and intermittent due to the creation of a second magic web by Malygos, the divine communication became the most efficient and fast way. It's a pity that there are too few priestesses who have the ability to communicate with divine power, and they must be high-ranking priests, and this thing is not needed at all at a critical juncture.

What the coalition is testing is Telegram.

After the diesel engine began to be popularized, Duke spent great efforts to develop and promote electromagnetic induction generators. It's not that hard to generate electricity by rotating the electromagnetic coil constantly. As long as it's an engineering university, there's no such thing as a can't.

With electricity, the 'invention' of the telegraph became inevitable.

The problem now is the attenuation of the power and the heat generated in the transmission of electricity.

High-voltage transmission, and then use the substation to reduce the voltage back to civilian or something, the reason Duke understands, to put it into practical application, it still requires a lot of practice and experiments.

At a time when Duke's web is being challenged, it's a good time to launch the telegraph system, and the closer you get to Malygos's lair, the less efficient Duke's web becomes. Of course, the part of the magic net that Duke concentrated on keeping is still working well. For example, the two large fulcrums of Naxxramas and Dreadnought.

The Alliance's liaison system has not collapsed, and its natural defense has shown extremely exaggerated efficiency.

In the Magic Mirror, when Duke sees the blue dragons flying from the sky, he can't help but complain: "Who gave them the courage to challenge us?"

Then Duke added in a whisper: "I bet it won't be Liang Jingru ......"

Seeing those blue young dragons who weren't even baby dragons, Brian Copperbeard sighed as well, "This is definitely a feast for the group of mages in Dalaran. ”

The remains of the dragon clan are inherently rare and precious, not to mention the magical blue dragon scales, furs, and limbs. Because of their good relationship with the Dragon Sleep Temple, except for the Second Dark Gate War, when the Red Dragon Legion was enslaved by the tribe, Dalaran and Duke ruthlessly looted a wave of Red Dragon materials, and there was no such good opportunity in the future.

To this day, a good dragon skin of about one square meter can be fried for 10,000 gold coins.

After sighing, Brian exclaimed, "Prepare to use the cannon to tell those big lizards that the anger of mortals is too hot for them to bear!"

"Oh-" The soldiers below all showed inexplicable excitement.

Under the leadership of an ancient dragon-level blue dragon, more than a dozen adult blue dragons led hundreds of young dragons, as well as nearly 10,000 young dragons, spread their wings, harnessed the wind, and swept in from ten kilometers away.

Although they were still far from the distance that the blue dragon could attack, the arcane light and shadow that swayed in the void farther behind their backs had already made the soldiers of Naxxramas realize that if their attack power was measured by their size alone, they would definitely suffer greatly.

The blue dragon group moved faster than expected, but in the blink of an eye, the blue dots on the horizon were larger.

Although still out of sight, the Alliance gunners were even clearly visible on their wings with the help of high-powered periscope artillery mirrors.

The deep sunken eye sockets and the intertwined long dragon teeth of the canine teeth make people feel even more uncomfortable.

Naxxramas and Dreadnought Fortress faced a similar situation.

At this time, Duke's voice sounded at the front of the entire army of the Alliance.

"Twenty-three years ago, the Second Battle of the Dark Gate. I led your fathers, an army of 200,000 men, in front of the walls of Soradin, unable to move an inch, because of the wreak of an ancient red dragon. Now, twenty-three years later, we face even more exaggerated opponents. But I would like to say that with the development of technology, mortals have truly stepped on the world stage. We've got artillery! We've got airships! We've got the power to destroy all evil! So, I want you to give these guys who dare to defy the tide of history a good look at what technology is—"

"The whole army obeys the order - fire in turn!"