The sky over Shattrath City remained dark and gloomy, seemingly shrouded in perpetually shrouded clouds.
The Emissary, Magni Bronzebeard, and Velen entered Shattrath City through Portal, and then hired Nether Ray to fly to Nagrand.
Throughout the journey, the three of them, each harboring their own secrets, remained silent.
The Nether Ray landed at the Consortium, and the next step was to travel to Oshu'gun by Leiti Bull.
After leaving the Consortium, Magni Bronzebeard asked, seemingly casually:
" With the Black Temple fallen and Outland under the control of the Army of the Light, I find it strange that they don't care about the Wealth of Oshu'gun?"
Medivh has been captured by Naruk Xil and will surely reveal the secrets of Velen's Wealth.
The Army of the Light took no action, which was eerie.
The Emissary said coldly, "The Army of the Light pursues power; the Wealth we value is no different from dust in their eyes."
Magni Bronzebeard looked at the Emissary with ill intent:
"You are the Emissary of the Moon Goddess, your status is no less than that of the Naaru, how can you also covet this useless dust?"
The Emissary's indifferent reply:
"My lifespan is less than a thousand years, shorter than that of Malfurion and Tyrande. How can I be so magnanimous? You are the Azeroth’s Spokesman, yet you are just as unable to see through things."
Magni Bronzebeard stroked his beard. "So we are just ordinary people. I wonder if the Moon Goddess God's Emissary would still be powerful in Outland, without Elune's protection."
The Emissary showed no surprise, saying expressionlessly, "It's time for your Titan Keepers friend to show himself."
A silver circle appeared in the sky, spiraling inwards; this was the Titans' teleportation magic.
A tall figure appeared, with blue skin, wielding a metal warhammer.
"Our MOTHER," the Emissary whispered, then immediately showed surprise and sneered, "Magni Bronzebeard, I truly underestimated you."
Behind the MOTHER, an even larger figure emerged—a bizarre, Faceless Ones general.
Magni Bronzebeard beard fluttered as he chuckled smugly, "Let me introduce you, the Titan Keepers, the MOTHER, the Faceless Ones Zakul from the Void."
The Emissary frowned. "As the Azeroth’s Spokesman, you've actually colluded with the Void forces. I'm very curious, what did you use to bribe them?"
Magni Bronzebeard chuckled and said, "I am but a mortal who became the Azeroth’s Spokesman by chance. After I die, all my Wealth will belong to them."
The MOTHER spoke in a melodious voice, "The Guardians of Azeroth need a Wealth to reseal the Evil G'huun."
The Faceless Ones, Zakul, spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "I support whatever the MOTHER does."
The Emissary scrutinized the two: a Titan Keepers and a Faceless Ones from the Void forces, openly exchanging glances.
Moral decay.
"Well!"
The Emissary took a few steps back. "Velen is still here, and he'd love for us to both be severely injured. I don't want him to laugh at me."
"So what's your decision?" Magni Bronzebeard asked with a smile.
"I'm withdrawing," the Emissary said decisively.
If it were only the MOTHER, the Emissary would be confident of victory, but with the addition of the terrifying Zakul, the Emissary has no hope of winning.
After the Emissary left, Magni patted Velen on the shoulder:
"You've caused so much trouble, breaking up our three-way alliance, but what good has it done you? You still can't keep your Wealth. Don't resort to tricks, or you won't be able to handle it."
Velen lowered his head and smiled obsequiously:
"King Bronzebeard, you worry too much. You know I also hope my Wealth can benefit Azeroth."
Oshu'gun, meaning "Mountain of Souls" in Orcish, is actually formed from the crash of a Naaru's spaceship.
As they approached Oshu'gun, the MOTHER suddenly stopped, looked around warily, and issued a warning:
"Burning Legion detected. They are mining Void Power nearby. Scouts are very close. Immediate cessation of operations is recommended."
"What, the Burning Legion?"
Magni Bronzebeard gasped. "Velen, I almost forgot, you have close ties to the Burning Legion."
Velen quickly protested, "I'm innocent! I did cooperate with the Burning Legion, but we weren't friends. They wouldn't help me."
Magni Bronzebeard accept this, asked eagerly, "Our MOTHER, how strong is the Burning Legion nearby?"
The MOTHER Anjing for a long while before mechanically replying:
"Two small Burning Legion camps have been detected. Based on the relative strength of the two sides, our chances of victory are zero."
"Damn it! The treasure I was about to get has just flown away." Magni Bronzebeard's eyes darted around as he pondered how to mobilize his army to wipe out the Burning Legion first.
Zakul the Faceless Ones warned, "If Oshu'gun truly possesses treasure, how could the Burning Legion let it go?"
Magni Bronzebeard agreed and looked at Velen again, "Velen, you must provide an explanation."
Velen looked embarrassed and after a long pause said, "I guess the Burning Legion isn't interested in my Wealth."
Magni Bronzebeard glared at him. "Gold and silver are not what the Burning Legion needs, but they can be used to bribe mortals. Velen, don't try to argue with me."
Velen sighed, "Since things have come to this, I won't hide it anymore. My Wealth comes from a highly advanced technological civilization. It's a planet made of liquid, where all life exists in a liquid state. They exhausted their wisdom, developed advanced technology, achieved technological breakthroughs, and created several solid objects."
"A solid?" Magni Bronzebeard sensed something was wrong.
"There are seven in total, black stones, the kind of stones you can find anywhere in Azeroth," Velen finally revealed the truth.
The MOTHER rang out. "The tests have confirmed that Velen did not lie."
Magni was furious, his face turning green. He grabbed Velen by the collar. "You bastard, you said you could buy all of Azeroth!"
Velen smiled wryly, "The technological sophistication represented by the seven stones far surpasses mere Wealth; it's more than enough to buy Azeroth."
Zakul the Faceless Ones said, "He's right. There are extremely high laws contained within this. As the saying goes, wisdom is priceless."
The seven stones represent extremely high levels of technology, but no one in Azeroth knows their value.
Enraged, Magni gripped Velen's neck tightly. "Velen, you've got some nerve! Prepare to face my wrath!"
"Release Velen."
A voice suddenly appeared, and Magni felt his hand go empty; Velen had vanished.
The newcomer concealed his head and face with a cloak, but his figure suggested he was human.
The MOTHER issued a warning. "Warning, warning! Powerful Fel energy detected! Kneel and beg for mercy immediately! It is invincible!"
Magni's ferocious expression vanished instantly, replaced by a kind and amiable smile:
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Velen and I are very good friends."
The man calmly said, "Velen promised, and I'll fulfill that promise. That's what you need."
Seven fist-sized stones appeared in front of Magni.
Magni awkwardly picked up the seven stones and insincerely praised them:
"Thank you, Velen, for your outstanding contributions to Azeroth."
Orgrimmar.
Rend Blackhand found a letter in the mailbox in the Drag.
Opening the letter, there was a line of small print inside:
"The alliance of the three has been broken. Proceed according to plan."
Rend crumpled the letter into a ball and swallowed it, revealing a sinister smile.