"The first thing you'll do is head southwest from Glory to the Thorn Trail and set up a magic teleportation relay every 5,000 yards. With them, we can guarantee communication in 99% of cases. Make sure they are in a safe place, not destroyed by monsters, and mark them well. Your basic mission is complete. ”

After saying that, the old mage bowed down to show that he had finished.

Danas spoke again: "The next step is the advanced follow-up mission, and for each additional part completed, there will be double, or even triple bonus points and rewards, which will be written in the report. First of all, if you can, try to get to Shattrath City. The Coalition is in dire need of intelligence on Shattrath City. Finally, if you can, try to escort back at least one messenger from Shattrath City. ”

The task is clear and the direction is clear.

There's not much to say, and since entering the Outlands, Thomas and other Highland Knights have mostly taken on tasks such as cleaning up monsters around Fort Glory, and they are very familiar with the terrain and monsters.

And this time there is a big bug mount that is completely different from the alliance style, although it affects the city's appearance, but I have to say that its pull bug mount is really easy to use. The IQ is high, and under the command of the control crystal, he can basically understand the master's thoughts. Fierce and not afraid of death, can fight and carry, even if the insect is broken, there is no complaint; climbing mountains and wading can do anything, and is not a picky eater - dead monsters can be eaten, rotten meat and rotten wood can be eaten, and even dead companions can become food.

Basically, except for ugliness, it's all advantages.

Everyone began to be quite disgusted with the Alliance for letting go of the Zerg who had killed quite a few of their compatriots. As the war wore on, everyone accepted these tough bugs.

The tribe has wolf warriors, and the alliance has bugs, which sounds like more than one gear, and it feels better than wolf warriors when you use it.

this thing doesn't have a life's worth anything.

There is no taste, it is good to lose the festival, or the small life is important, as long as it is a middle and lower-class soldier, it will be chosen.

And the bug mounts can be replenished in a steady stream, and the delicate things like war horses are not so easy to replenish.

The task was thus decided.

At this moment, in the bedroom on the top floor of Karazhan, Gianna reclined on the chaise longue, took a sip of black tea elegantly, then put down the delicate white porcelain cup, and quietly watched the 'Internet addict demigod' 'play games'. Of course, she didn't know that Du Mouke's dream before crossing was to have his own game room, a large screen, and top-level configuration. Even if you use a four-way Titan graphics card to play Minesweeper, which is so corrupt and degenerate, it is also beautiful.

On the contrary, Gianna found Duke to work hard and was very charming.

Obviously, because of the wounded Azeroth Star Soul, he had to stay behind, unable to conduct his favorite front-line command, unable to personally participate in the great adventure, and fight against evil enemies, but he was able to have fun in this situation and use his imagination to find a new solution.

Sure enough, only such a man is qualified to have her so domineeringly, and let her accept the fact that she is just a member of his harem without regrets.

"Now, Duke, don't you really think about meddling in the affairs of the Outlands?" asked Gianna gently holding her cheek.

Duke shook his head: "Come to think of it, don't say that I want to stay, even if I don't stay, it shouldn't be that I go directly to the Outlands." Now, I'm a match with Kilgardan. ”

"Redemption...... Is it?"

It is true that Duke did not go to the Outlands to avoid the traps laid by the Burning Legion in the Outlands.

Duke didn't move, and Elune was there, so he contained Kil'Gardan in disguise.

However, Duke used remote control to solve the problem that he could not directly participate in the war. If you change to other strong people, most of them will be unable to affect the overall situation because of their lack of strength.

Duke is a weird one.

As a traverser, he used his wisdom to kill countless strong enemies.

He firmly believes that this time will be no exception.

Anyway, if you really lose it, it's just a doppelganger, and it will be made in half a day.

Although my brother is not infinitely resurrected this time, I will play 'Clone War' with you, so I will ask you if you are afraid!

The next day, Thomas and the others were ready.

A group of 38 Highland Warriors, with a total of 120 bug mounts, can be called one person and three horses, starting from the south gate of Fort Glory and making a detour to the Thorn Path.

Out of the Glory Castle, Duke looked at the sky and sighed secretly.

"What's wrong?" asked Thomas.

"No, it's just that I'll never get used to seeing such a world!"

"Indeed, no matter how many times you watch it, you won't get used to it......"

This sky is almost eternal night!

There is no sun, no clouds, only vague and illusory darkness.

From time to time, a bolt of lightning flashed in an unknown direction, piercing through the boulders that swirled in the sky.

Obviously gravity is normal, but I see stones floating in the sky, and there is no sunlight, and the closer I get to the crimson arid ground, the brighter it feels.

This unscientific landscape is weird.

Descending the ramp from the russet hill where Fort Glory is located, you're almost invincible, and anything you see that doesn't have the marks of the Alliance will attack you.

"Gollum-" A recruit's absolutely unknown voice rang out from afar. Thomas and the others frowned on the spot.

Immediately, a fierce cloud of smoke and dust rolled up from afar.

"Hell Boar—" A Night Elf scout shouted on the left flank early in the morning.

The Hellboar, a typical beast that mutates due to the overflow of demonic blood. It has the extremely strengthened body of a demonic creature and the ferocity of the beast's instinct.

This thing roams the Hellfire Peninsula, and the Coalition organizes a hunt for it almost every week, but unfortunately it only reduces their numbers, and it is impossible to completely eradicate this terrible species.

The Hell Boar itself won't be too strong in melee combat, and it's its charge that is terrifying. With all his might, the fangs of the Hell Boar once had a record of blowing up a cutting-edge tank.

This is not an old steam tank, this is the latest diesel tank in the Union.

In the outer regions, the steam engine started in a rather bad condition due to the unstable air pressure. The Union had to send the latest diesel engine test tanks. Although diesel also has various problems, at least it can be used, and the horsepower is greater.

The dwarves had fitted the flanks of the tank with even more mournful 130mm steel plates.

Even so, it was directly pierced, and the engine and ammunition bay were exploded in an instant, plus three elite dwarf tank crews were compensated.

Seeing the rampaging hellboar rushing towards him, Thomas frowned on the spot.

Being hit by that kind of big guy, at least two or three mount bugs will be reimbursed.

Don't look at the bug's melee combat, but its relatively thin legs have always been its flaw. For the impact, the bug mount has nothing to do.

"I'm coming!" Duke whispered.

A pithole the thickness of an arm's length appeared under the front hooves of the hell boar. The boar's impact became the biggest killer, tearing its entire leg off the moment its left front leg sank into the ground.