Just as the war on the expedition to the Outland world was in full swing, Night Empire, which had been calm for a long time, was also boiling.
A special imperial flag fluttered. The flag's logo was a variant of the original Eye of Truth imperial flag.
This is a sharp black eye, slightly squinting, revealing endless coldness and severity.
Nine black tentacles spread out around the eyes, and the top of each tentacle firmly grasped a planet.
"Gather, brothers of the elves!"
"The God-Emperor is calling for us to embark on the glorious road of Titan Pantheon together!"
"Get ready, brothers of the elves!"
"Silver Fleet needs you, the glory of the empire needs you!"
"For the God-Emperor, for the Empire, for Azeroth!"
The fanatical propaganda from Crusaders's loudspeakers resounded throughout the major towns within the Night Empire.
The empire has ushered in a turning point and springboard in destiny, and is about to make a full stride at this moment.
Holographic projections were placed in the squares of various towns. In the projection was a blueprint, the completed envisioned model of Death Star (see the special chapter for details).
Next to the silver-gray artificial planet, there are countless silver-white streamlined battleships suspended, like silver-white spears, with three large diamond-shaped crystals rotating around the ship's body.
The fanatical news of military expansion immediately caused a huge stir in the empire, allowing all foreigners in the Night Empire to feel the crazy fanaticism firsthand.
Young elves from all over the empire flocked to the registration point and submitted their applications and resumes.
Silver Fleet is currently just a very primitive prototype. The core existence of Death Star has just designed the frame and keel, and is about to start work on the surface of the divine planet Sargeras.
However, personnel recruitment has already begun. The elves who pass the selection will leave their hometown and go to Tower of Slumber or the Kingdom of God planet to receive targeted training. They will be the first batch of fleet Burning Legion soldiers.
Their future battlefield is on the battleship and Death Star, in the universe.
Suramar City, the tallest giant Mage Towers.
This is the largest recruitment point in the empire. This Mage Towers tower is hung with a giant imperial flag that is dozens of meters long. The entire street has turned into a sea of flags. The walls and windows of the houses on both sides of the road are also covered with imperial flags and military flags of Silver Fleet.
The embassies of all races in Suramar City are on this street. At this moment, they are all standing by the window watching this fanatical drama.
"Night Elves... It's completely different now. They are countless times scarier than during the War of the Ancients period."
A Bronze Dragon stared at the sea of people in the square in front of the giant Mage Towers not far away with a surprised expression.
Krasus nodded. Although he is not the permanent ambassador of the Red Dragon, he stays at Suramar all year round to learn various advanced magics, so to a certain extent, he knows Night Elves better than the ambassador of the Red Dragon.
After all, he can be regarded as an old friend of Titan, having known him since the time of War of the Ancients and now his permanent resident Suramar.
Just as Red Dragon was about to answer, bursts of cheers suddenly broke out in the square, interrupting their conversation.
The elves were roaring, their expressions were extremely fanatical, and their right arms were raised to the sky, using this recently popular salute to express their loyalty to the huge statue of Eternal Night Divine Emperor.
The Crusaders fanatics were even more excited. They stood in front of the Mage Towers gate, chanting slogans for the God Emperor over and over again, with their right hands facing the sky, and the Energy Sword on their arms had been stretched out, making a buzzing sound.
"What if they want the whole world one day? Can we resist it?"
The ambassadors of New Horde exchanged their opinions with each other with worried faces. They were also shocked by the recent actions of the elves.
"Titan Divine Venerable shouldn't be the kind of person who breaks promises and promises. He has never broken promises or violated every word he said. Besides... don't they want to attack the universe? We are all World of Azeroth's lives. I don't think Night Empire will engage in internal fighting."
A relatively optimistic ambassador Orcs said, and his words were immediately approved by most ambassadors.
"That's right, and some of Ethereal from Outland have recently joined us Horde, and our technology will not fall behind. According to the deity's behavior, if there is any major expedition to other worlds in the universe in the future, the whole world will definitely be called upon to follow it. Just like the wrong timeline last time, and this expedition Outland."
"Speaking of the expedition, I heard from the above that Thrall Great Chief is planning to launch the Northern Expedition against the Northrend Continent immediately after the expedition Outland is over?"
"It probably won't change. Lich King That bastard has been free for a long time. It's time for him to go to hell."
In the square in front of Mage Towers, the surging crowd is still surging.
Some special talents were immediately shortlisted. They left Suramar happily and returned to their hometown to pack their bags and prepare to go to Tower of Slumber.
The vast majority of applicants will be reviewed for more than ten days, and then a notice of admission or rejection will be issued.
The same recruitment process is also going on in Azuremyst Isle. A large number of Draenei Crystal Technicians people have been shortlisted. They will be trained as technical and maintenance personnel of the fleet.
Many Soulbinder Priest have also been selected. This group of soft girls will become the fleet's Priest and psychological counselors, responsible for treating the wounded and enlightening the soldiers on various psychological problems that may arise.
Tower of Slumber, many levels of space in the tower have been turned into temporary training bases, serving as the first training venue.
After passing the first phase, the soldiers will go to the Sargeras divine planet for higher-level training.
The newly recruited elven soldiers were not distributed armor or leather armor, but received a set of pure black uniforms.
"Remember, you will be high-level soldiers. You don't need Charge to get into a battle, let alone attack the enemy with energy guns and longbows. Your weapons are battleships and cannons!"
Crusaders's instructors were walking and lecturing loudly.
"You don't need to do the work of cannon fodder and consumables. That is the responsibility of the Marine Corps! You must learn how to skillfully operate warships, operate Death Star, and operate various shipborne energy cannons within five years. Do you understand?"
"For the God Emperor!"
The recruits immediately straightened up and answered in unison.
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Sargeras planet.
On the invisible backside of planet Azeroth, a giant construction base has become extremely busy.
Engineers and technicians floated in the mid-air of the planet under the protection of divine power. They kept hammering around the skeleton of an artificial planet, and sparks could be seen everywhere.
A large number of Arcane Golems assume the responsibilities of basic workers. They are responsible for the hardest, most tiring and heaviest work.
Although Night Empire's technological level is not yet up to the level of manufacturing a fully automatic robotic arm, as a world with a seriously skewed technological tree, they have used various magic and crystal technologies to perfectly fill in all the flaws.
This is the first Death Star to start construction, and it is also the first step for the Empire to prepare to take a step into the universe.
Although it is still only a prototype skeleton, construction has started after all.
The Emperor named this Death Star "Azeroth's Retribution" and rejected the alternative names of "Light of the Empire" and "Eternal Night Divine Emperor" against all opinions.
"The moon has compensated you, so don't swipe my screen again!"
Hu Feng yelled at Elune in the spiritual connection.
Elune looked satisfied and finally stopped mentioning the old story of "paying me the moon".
The bad guy Sargeras gnawed a small one, and now he lost himself a bigger one. The deal was worth it!
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