World of Azeroth, Eastern Kingdoms.
Ever since the world coalition expedition to Outland, World of Azeroth has been extremely peaceful and peaceful.
In addition to the daily annihilation of Undead in the east Western Plaguelands, there are only Forsaken and Lordaeron Restoration Army left in the world, and various small frictions and conflicts in the Silverpine Forest and Hillsbrad Foothills areas.
Even the powder keg Stranglethorn Vale area in the south has begun to become unaccustomed to being calm.
New Horde now stopped fighting with the Troll tribe in Zul'Gurub city and began to consolidate the existing territory. Gurubashi Trolls also needed a break, so the two tacitly stopped all disputes.
Behind the Gilneas high wall in the north, some secret changes are slowly taking place.
Gilneas has been closed to the country for many years, and their people have become accustomed to this kind of isolation from the outside world.
And in this rainy land, disaster is also brewing.
In the forests outside many towns, crazy creatures called werewolves began to appear. They raged in the dark jungles and howled at the moon.
Running in large groups, they harassed and attacked towns. King Genn also responded immediately, and the army began to station in various towns, trying to eliminate these hateful werewolves.
After a while, the results of the eradication were extremely satisfactory. The werewolves disappeared for a while, and the alchemists were busy studying the bodies of these dead werewolves.
But nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory. After only a short time, a large number of werewolves began to appear in the forest and continued to wreak havoc Gilneas.
Moreover, this kind of werewolf is extremely terrifying. Humans bitten by them will also twist into an irrational werewolf after a short period of pain.
Gilneas People were panicked, and they began to build walls on the edge of the town to resist the invasion of these werewolves and the terrible infection.
The disadvantages of closing the country to the outside world are gradually becoming apparent.
No one in the outside world knows what happened to Gilneas. Even if they do, they don't bother to pay attention to Gilneas people's troubles.
Who makes their presence in this world so low that it is almost non-existent.
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Kalimdor Continent, Eternal Night Palace.
Elisande was just out of curiosity, so he followed the coalition forces and took a look at Outland, then immediately returned to the Eternal Night Palace.
After all, the empire still has many things waiting for him to deal with, and he cannot be absent in Chancellor's Council.
Turalyon followed him, just because she was relatively free. Azuremyst Isle now has everything on track, and there is nothing she needs to deal with personally.
Alleria took Vareesa and the little girl ghost named Pamela to Undercity and lived with Sylvanas for a while.
"So, those Origin Night are starting to be dishonest again? How could they conflict with Draenei?"
Elisande frowned as he read the report in his hand, Azshara, does this ancient elf queen feel uncomfortable every day if she doesn't find something to do?
"Send someone to inquire. Draenei of Prophet Velen belongs to the Alliance anyway. We cannot destroy the internal stability of the Alliance because of such things."
Elisande finished taking care of all the political affairs, leaned on the soft chair and rubbed his brow.
This is the side hall where Hu Feng usually resides. When Hu Feng is away, Elisande will sit here and assume all the power of the God Emperor.
This kind of trust makes Elisande extremely grateful, and she doesn't want to betray her lover's trust.
Of course, it could also be because Hu Feng is just lazy and deliberately wants to go on strike for a while...
"Where did Sargeras go?"
A somewhat hazy silver-white slender body appeared in the side hall, looking around.
"He took the coalition forces to another world. Elune God, has he completed your training mission?"
"It's done. All the saturated energy has been absorbed... That bad guy! I finally came out again, but he ran out on his own again!"
Elune Angry resentment filled the side hall.
"You can play by yourself. Sargeras He will be back soon. He said he will bring you some interesting and good things when he comes back."
Elisande feels like he is coaxing a child.
After getting a satisfactory answer, Elune nodded with satisfaction, quickly floated out, and went to hang out next door to Darnassus and Suramar City.
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Eastern Kingdoms, Ironforge.
The forges here are open all year round, and the dwarves here are warm and hospitable. Even the King hall is filled with the laughter and laughter of their bold personalities.
"You shit-eating black iron bastards! Look what bullshit proposals you are talking about! Demolish half of the commercial street and use it to build your black iron tavern? Go ahead and eat sheep shit!"
"You Bronzebeard bastards who were kicked stupid by a goat, you have no idea how charming our black iron liquor is! That shabby commercial street has no worth!"
"We Wildhammer have something to say!"
"Shut up!"
Magni King sat calmly on the throne and looked red-faced at the quarrel below, except for the dwarf councilors who were almost fighting. He has become accustomed to such scenes since Three Hammers Council reopened.
"Father, aren't you going to take care of it?"
Princess Moira Thaurissan, who had reconciled with his father, sat on the smaller throne slightly below King's throne with a big belly, looking helpless.
"What do you care about? Them? Aha, just let them be. When you are tired of the noise, you will go back to sleep. Anyway, I will not agree to anything they say!"
Magni King looked indifferent. His mind had already drifted to Outland, imagining how much benefit this invasion could bring to Ironforge.
After the Dark Iron Dwarvess ended the Molten Core battle, they began to leave Blackrock Depths in batches and go to live in Ironforge.
Of course, Blackrock Depths is still their hometown, just like Wildhammer Dwarves, although some members of the tribe also live in Ironforge, their hometown is still Aerie Peak.
And without their powerful neighbors, the Dark Iron Dwarvess are now happily occupying the deeper Molten Cores. The various ores there are enough for them to happily mine for several lifetimes.
Bronzebeard and Wildhammer Dwarves naturally refused to lag behind and decisively joined in.
Although Dark Iron Dwarves is a little unhappy about this, there is nothing he can do about it. Who made him get on the Alliance's ship and return to Ironforge.
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Stormwind City, Noble District.
Onyxia was sitting elegantly in the dungeon of his manor, watching several human soldiers disguised as black dragons torturing a disobedient noble.
After taking a sip of the fine wine and listening to the howls of the nobles, Black Dragon Princess felt filled with joy.
Ah, life is really good now. There are always some aristocrats who dare to explode and live and die to challenge their own power. This just gives me something to kill boredom.
As for the expedition Outland, what does that have to do with me?
Our current Classic Old World is so wonderful, I would only go to the new world to suffer if my brain is damaged.
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Eastern Plaguelands, Stratholme City.
Oscar looked at Dark Witch Farinna who was kneeling in front of him and shivering, and smiled with satisfaction.
"I just said you bitch will regret it, how about it? Did Cthulhu's massage feel good? Do you want to do it again?"
Farina immediately shook his head violently, his face full of fear.
"No... don't... I am willing to assist you loyally, don't lock me in that place again..."
Oscar waved his hand, and Noth the Plaguebringer, who was standing aside, immediately stepped forward and helped Farina out.
"By the way, I like to see lovers get married in the end. Noth loves you so much, so just love him honestly. You bitch, don't play any tricks on me in the future. Do you understand?"
Farina nodded sharply again when she heard the words. Now she was extremely afraid of the mental and physical torture of Old Gods Cthulhu. The terrifying whispers and illusions could make her collapse countless times.
Noth the Plaguebringer first looked at Oscar in surprise, then nodded gratefully to the dwarf.
I accepted this huge favor myself. Although there is some element of attracting loyalty, Noth doesn't care.
After all, my love for Farina transcends everything.
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Endless Sea, Maelstrom deep, Deeprock Isles.
Deathwing is still conducting his own experiments on Twilight Dragon and various reverse research on various female dragons.
Lord Wing's strange habit of getting into trouble with female dragons aside, let's just regard it as the nature of a male dragon.
"Deathwing, your dark experiment must end! Father God will not let you act so wantonly!"
Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza transformed into a human and stood behind Deathwing, blabbering non-stop.
I don't know what the hateful Titan's mentality was for telling Red Dragon Queen his location.
So after getting the essence back, Red Dragon Queen, who had a strong sense of justice, came to harass his great experiment from time to time.
"Get out!"
Red Dragon Queen didn't seem to hear Deathwing's foul language, and continued her nagging, and took every opportunity to destroy his experimental product.
"Stop it. Now that there is no influence from Old Gods, you can still be saved..."
"Go away! Go away!"
Deathwing decided to move again immediately. He couldn't stand this abominable and disgusting Red Dragon Queen.
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Northrend Continent, a newly built floating fortress floats quietly in the Icecrown Glacier area.
"Oh, my Mr. Bigglesworth, come over for dinner soon. It's your favorite fresh North Sea Ray."
The voice of cat slave Arch Lich Kel'Thuzad echoed in the floating fortress, calling for his cat master.
"Meow meow meow?"
Hearing the familiar syllable North Sea Ray, Mr. Bigglesworth, who was sleeping in under the protection of a group of elite bone guards, immediately raised his head, then got up and ran towards the place where he lived.
I am quite satisfied with this shit shoveling officer. If I give him some face, I will deign to run over.
Mr. Bigglesworth lives an extremely luxurious life in the Northland Northrend. A fresh North Sea Ray that can be sold for a sky-high price of twenty gold coins in other continents is just an ordinary royal meal that he is tired of eating here...
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In short, the creatures of World of Azeroth continue their lively and happy life.
Ah, Classic Old World, you are so beautiful~
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