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Days of Courting Death in Azeroth
Chapter 75

Med'an

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"You don't even know about the Wealth Tablet?"

Robbie wasn't sure if the mysterious man was lying, so he carefully considered his words and tentatively asked, "Alright, here's a hint: Dalaran Mages apprentice with a wolf-tooth dagger stuck in his forehead, do you remember him?"

"Of course, it left a very deep impression."

The mysterious man suddenly remembered something and said with a wry smile, "That was my first time arriving in Draenor. I was completely disoriented and hadn't even learned the language of this world yet. That person grabbed me and started rambling on and on. I was terrified and couldn't understand a word he was saying. What could I do but nod?"

Oh no, I didn't think of that.

Experiment 335 first arrived in this world, he hadn't undergone the process of merging with Robbie's body. At that time, he didn't understand the language of this world at all. If that were the case, wouldn't the clue to the Stormwind City Wealth Tablet be cut off?

Robbie sighed inwardly, a sense of disappointment rising within him. He felt he had let Vanessa down, and this feeling was terrible.

"Since you're no longer of any use, don't blame me for being impolite." Robbie revealed a ferocious expression and was about to open the Nightmare Potion containing the gray liquid. Robbie knew that only through coercion could he extract this person's true value.

"No, no, you can't treat me like this!" The mysterious man turned pale with fright and hurriedly confessed, "I'll talk, I'll talk, I'll confess to a huge conspiracy."

"Conspiracy." Robbie licked his lips and sneered, "I like that word. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"I confess, I confess everything. I hired the technician Romuul."

"Just a Draenei jeweler, do you think that matters?" Robbie continued to threaten.

"No, no, this wasn't my intention; it was granted by Med'an of the Horde." The mysterious man looked terrified, as if grasping at a last straw.

"This is all a conspiracy by the Peace Dove. If they can't deceive Prophet Velen, they will launch the second phase of their plan: to wipe out all the Alliance commanders and Followers in the Lunarfall, leaving the Draenei with no choice but to cooperate with the Horde."

The Peace Dove, so insidious and vicious— Robbie's heart sank.

The battle for Embaari Village is imminent.

Legendary the guild leader, the human Warrior Gangdun Wuwei, together with the guild leader of the Heaven and Earth Guild, the Worgen Druid Juxiong, issued a notice to all commanders in the Lunarfall, outlining a plan to eliminate the Shadowmoon Clan Void Mage.

"Gangdun and Juxiong have decided to launch their attack tonight," Vanessa told Robbie.

"This is too hasty." Prophet Velen made a mistake, the backup plan was immediately activated.

Vanessa squinted. "Someone raised an objection. Gangdun and Juxiong have clearly reached an agreement; they believe a swift victory is necessary to prevent the Shadowmoon Clan Void Mage from seeking reinforcements. If Shaz'gul's reinforcements arrive, things will get complicated."

"That sounds reasonable. How will the attack unfold? Is there a detailed plan?" Robbie asked.

Vanessa's expression was grave. With her fingers dampened with wine, she began to sketch on the table. "The team will be divided into four groups. The main assault force will be in the middle, the flanking forces will be responsible for flanking maneuvers, and the last group will be the reserve force."

By attacking from three sides and deliberately leaving an opening to allow the enemy a chance to escape, thus preventing them from fighting a desperate battle, and then continuing the assault, it is a very clever tactic. The person who devised this plan is no ordinary person.

Based on the information from the mysterious figure, hundreds of special crystals crafted by the artisan Romuul had already been buried in the Shadowmoon Clan Void Mage's camp. They were just waiting for the Alliance to launch an attack, and once the Shadowmoon Clan Void Mage activated the crystals, countless ferocious beasts would be attracted.

The Shadowmoon Clan Void Mage can escape through the Portal, and the Alliance in the Lunarfall will be torn to shreds by the beasts.

"Luckily, we found technician Romuul."

The mysterious man confessed everything, and they found the imprisoned technician Romuul in the basement of a long-abandoned fortress.

As a kind and simple-minded Draenei, although unconditional obedience to his commander is in his nature, Technician Romuul still has some of his own thoughts. He knows what his inventions will bring and has made some preparations in advance.

"They told me my invention could wipe out the Shadowmoon Clan," Engineer Romuul said bitterly. "I've had enough of those barbaric Orcs, but I never expected they'd use my invention against the Alliance. I need a lot of gems, quickly."

Technician Romuul explained that the crystals in the Shadowmoon Clan Void Mage camp were distributed in a six-pointed star shape, totaling 128 pieces. Contrary to Robbie's expectations, the control Nexus over these crystals was not in the hands of the Shadowmoon Clan, but on a small hill overlooking the entire camp.

There is a giant Nexus crystal that can control one hundred and twenty-eight crystals.

The human Warrior Gangdun Wuwei, the Worgen Druid Juxiong —they were all in the know, and as leaders of the guild, they had to personally participate in the battle.

The craftsman Romuul made a beautiful necklace.

"Wearing this necklace will protect you from attacks by wild animals," the technician Romuul explained.

The necklace is beautiful, especially the pendant at the bottom, which resembles a beautiful star.

While monitoring the technician Romuul, Robbie noticed a problem: the pack of wolves lured by the crystal never harmed Romuul, but only attacked the adventurers who came to help.

Robbie deduced that the technician Romuul was conducting an experiment, testing the effect of the crystal that attracted the pack of wolves, and at the same time testing whether the device he wore that protected him from the wolves was reliable enough.

"Technician Romuul, do you have a way to destroy those crystals?" Robbie asked the question that concerned him most.

Technician Romuul shook his head. "Destroying the crystal is pointless. I have a way to create an interference crystal that reverses the crystal's frequency. At that time, the Nexus crystal on the hill will become the target of the beasts, and the necklace will become ineffective. I will make the conspirators behind this pay a bloody price."

A pitch-black night.

The Shadowmoon Clan Mage's camp was ablaze with flames, filled with shouts of battle, and shimmering magical lights of various colors illuminated half the sky. War can drive people mad, and even from such a distance, Robbie felt a surge of adrenaline.

Vanessa remained remarkably calm; in the vast darkness of the night, her figure gradually blurred, as if she were about to merge with the night itself.

In less than half an hour, the magical light had advanced deep into the Shadowmoon Mage Camp, maintaining an orderly and methodical Order, proving that the battle was progressing smoothly.

Vanessa suddenly beamed with joy and waved her hand, saying, "They're here!"

A heavily armored Orcs Warrior climbed the small hill, carefully surveyed the surroundings to find no ambush, and waved vigorously.

A Void Portal lit up from within the large mass of shadows.

More than thirty Horde filed out of the Portal, including Tauren Warriors, Orcs hunters, Undead Mage, Blood Elf Priests, Goblin demolitionists, and others. They were all dressed in magnificent equipment, exuding a composed aura and displaying formidable strength.

The last figure to emerge from the Portal was a blurry figure, its body shrouded in a thick mist. It took a long time for the mist to slowly dissipate, revealing its true form.

This was a young boy with distinct Orcs features, though his fangs were not long enough and his body was not as robust as Orcs's. His eyes had the characteristics of Draenei, and his ferocious face occasionally showed the Demons of the Burning Legion demon.

The boy carried a staff shaped like a chicken leg, which contained powerful magical energy, like a huge source of magic that could be clearly felt even from a great distance.

Robbie put down his binoculars. "Is this Med'an?"

"That's right," Vanessa whispered, "He is Experiment 709, the Savior Template, Med'an."

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