Chapter 283 40.The Sleeper No misery·Zuluhed in Oita-Additional update[515]
(Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [5/15])
"I left a spell on the pendant to enhance bloodline perception. Once little Jaina comes close to Azeroth, the two of them will notice it immediately. Don't worry, the child is now under the protection of a trustworthy person.
This may be regarded as an "adventure".
Or to use my preferred way of saying it, this is the polishing and testing of fate for those who are destined to achieve great things."
Diakum returned the silver anchor pendant wrapped in faint dim light to King Daelin, who had already put on a windbreaker to cover his body.
But the expressions on his and Queen Katherine's faces were not that of relief.
Daelin cares very much about his children, and does not have the utilitarian thinking of other kings who regard their daughters as "marriage tools." However, the problem is that the devil has intervened and it is now difficult for the parents to effectively deal with this.
"These damn demons!"
The admiral cursed.
He tried hard to suppress his anger and expressed his gratitude to Diakum.
Vigilant didn't care, he just told King Kul Tiras to be careful about the demonic invasion that is about to happen in this country.
"The best response is to eliminate those demon worshipers in advance to prevent them from using terrible sacrifices to actively open more Fel portals. That is a common invasion tactic of the Burning Legion. Once their vanguard enters Material World, the rate of demon growth will be far beyond your imagination.
I know that the spread of Holy Light in Kul Tiras is not smooth. You have local tide beliefs, but when fighting against demons and other evil things, Holy Light Walker is obviously more trustworthy."
Diakum reminded:
"Light Weaver Warband will leave a beacon of faith here. If the battle situation is unfavorable and you need support, you must contact us as soon as possible."
"Thank you for your reminder and help."
Daelin did not refuse this gift.
He instructed his trusted guard, a strong and brave Kul Tiras Warrior, to take over the triangular, crystal-embellished Teleportation Beacon. He wanted to invite Diakum to stay for a few days, but Vigilant was busy returning to the Stormwind Kingdom to obtain information about Eastern Kingdoms.
He declined the invitation of the king in front of him, then activated War Authority of Light Oath Lord, and disappeared into the palace of Daelin in the form of flowing light.
It was the first time he took the initiative to intervene in mortal affairs, and he also witnessed Jaina's Fantasy Drift. Chromie, who was very satisfied, also waved to the two of them, then turned around and jumped into the whirlpool of the quicksand of time.
After they left, Daelin hugged his grieving wife and held the silver pendant in his hands tightly.
At this moment, his hatred for creatures like demons reached its peak.
This is no longer something that can be used as a joke in the news from afar. The devil has extended its dirty claws into his family. This is enough to make Daelin make up his mind.
"Cyrus!"
The king said coldly:
"Gather Lord Norwington and his Goldenmane Cavalry, then invite Master Orfa and his subordinate Thornspeakers, inform Lord Waycrest to ask him to assemble the army, prepare the second fleet to set sail, and set off with me tomorrow morning.
Target Drustvar Mountains!
Since those Doom Prophets are hiding there, let the dark mountainous area completely swallow their souls!
Put up the witch-burning rack!
I'm going to burn them all to death one by one at Butcher's Harbor."
"As you command, Your Majesty!"
The loyal Cyrus Grand Knight turned around and left to convey the order. Queen Katherine wiped away his tears and said hoarsely:
"But Warrior have just recovered from Magic Plague. Is it risky to start the war so anxiously?"
"This is more than just an outlet for my poor Jaina"
The admiral looked at the dimly shining pendant in his hand and said:
"The devil is coming!
They began to infiltrate the top brass of Kul Tiras, inciting the fleet to rebel, and alienating our commanders. There is not much time left for us, and killing their minions before they arrive is what we must do.
But what happened to Jaina is a reminder.
Katherine, I appoint you as the admiral general of Third Fleet.
Tomorrow we will take Tandred and Third Fleet to the Stormwind Kingdom. After the damn Farwynd rebelled, Third Fleet's strength suffered heavy losses. The agreement between the Stormwind Kingdom and us also requires that another fleet be sent to support their war.
This is an opportunity!
You need to complete the reconstruction and repair of Third Fleet in the Stormwind Kingdom, and take the heirs and family members of the domestic nobles there. Although it has just experienced a war, it is obviously safer than the current Kul Tiras."
"But, there are rumors about Lothar and the rebuilding of the empire"
Queen Katherine also comes from a big family and is somewhat sensitive to politics. She said worriedly:
"Would this be seen as Kul Tiras's allegiance to Lothar?"
"The premise for him to rebuild the empire is that the inheritance of the Human King country must be preserved after the demon invasion, but the demon will not let us go just because we are Kul Tiras people."
Daelin sighed and held his wife's cold hand.
He looked at the childlike yet extremely silent room in front of him and said in a deep voice:
"Now is the time when we need to unite to face the enemy. Those dirty considerations about politics will be discussed after we have passed the crisis. If Kul Tiras can survive because of the unity created by Anduin Lothar.
So becoming the navy marshal of the Arathor Empire is not an unacceptable outcome for me.
You know, my dear, being a king is not a wonderful thing for me."
"Daelin's daughter was kidnapped by the devil? Holy Light is on top!"
At dawn, when the Exodar spacecraft arrived at Stormwind, Diakum and everyone immediately went to Stormwind Keep and Lothar to meet up. After hearing what happened to Kul Tiras, Lothar, who had been under great pressure recently, suddenly stood up and said loudly:
"Is the poor little girl okay now?"
"Life safety can be guaranteed, but she may have to face some wonderful changes brought about by the turn of fate."
Diakum waved his hand and said:
"Little Jaina will return to Azeroth after a period of time. She even escaped the demon's invasion war by some strange combination of circumstances. This is hardly a bad thing.
Llane Where is your majesty?
Have any green dragons come to treat him recently?"
"Yes, and there are more than one."
The marshal, whose hairline has significantly recovered due to the trials of life, explained:
"On the second day after you went to Kalimdor, a Emerald Dragonflight green dragon appeared from a dream. It used the dragon's magic to help Llane temporarily dispel part of the nightmare, but it said that the toxin was very complicated and that it needed to find a more powerful jade healer.
So a few days later, a legendary dragon nicknamed "Dreamwalker" arrived at the Stormwind Kingdom.
But she could only ensure that Llane would not fall into nightmares again, and she still could not cure the disease. However, Ms. Dreamwalker was impatient. She said she would track the murderer along the nightmare toxin, but she never returned.
We haven't heard from her for at least a week. According to the mages, Ms. Dreamwalker's final whereabouts disappeared into the depths of Black Morass.
But the situation in the kingdom is not that stable, and I really can't spare the time to go check it out."
Diakum nodded.
He followed Lothar to check on King Llane's condition. The good news was that the green dragons had rescued his spirit from the nightmare. The bad news was that the damn toxin was still taking effect and the king could not wake up. However, it reassured everyone that his condition would not worsen.
And after learning that there was a Naaru starship hovering over Stormwind at this time, and that there were two thousand Lightforged warriors ready to join the war with the demons, Lothar's frown immediately relaxed.
He said:
"I don't quite understand what conditions are required for starships to be docked, but please make your request as soon as possible. As long as the kingdom can meet it, we will do our best."
"Exodar doesn't need to worry about supplies if it's piloted by Naaru, but it does have to find a place for Voros the Exalted to get enough rest. It's already quite tired from driving the spacecraft across the galaxy. I really don't want to see the tragedy of Genedar happen again, so I hope to temporarily set aside an area in Northshire Abbey as a temporary residence for Voros the Exalted and Light Weaver Warband.
As for the starship, just dock it near Thunder Falls.
The terrain there is very high, and basically no one can get close except Gryphon Rider, and pure water can also be used to replenish the starship's supplies."
Diakum had already planned it on the way here.
He said to Lothar:
"But one thing I need to remind you is that Light Weaver Warband will only participate in Azeroth's war against the demons. My soldiers and I will not become your army to help you rebuild your empire.
This is an internal matter for you humans, and you have to find a way to complete it yourself."
"I understand, this is enough! I didn't intend to use external forces to reshape the empire. That would lose my little legal authority."
Lothar said in a deep voice:
"And humans regard Holy Light as their true faith, and Northshire Abbey is our belief Holy Land. It is our honor to welcome a Naaru and a pure Warrior of Light. You don't have to worry. Northshire Abbey is like your home. You can stay there as long as you want."
Of course, in order to appease the people, can I invite Voros the Exalted to consecrate the people every once in a while.
It doesn't have to do anything, just show up!
Alonsus Faol Archbishop will arrange everything.
Please understand that in today's situation, adhering to faith is very important to the people and Warrior.
I heard that during the ten thousand years that Draenei was exiled in the sea of stars, it was the glorious Naaru who became your spiritual support and protected your people through the darkest times. Perhaps when Azeroth is about to encounter a catastrophe, those creatures in the light can also become our spiritual support."
"This requires Archbishop Faol to negotiate with Voros the Exalted personally, but I don't think Voros the Exalted will refuse such a request. Naaru are all good people in the true sense. Their selflessness Consecration makes all of us feel ashamed."
Diakum agreed to this request.
There are Naaru and Lightforged sitting in charge of Northshire Abbey, which sounds so cool.
Hey, now even if the human recruits were beaten by the enemy until their noses were bruised and swollen in Milly's ancestral vineyard, as long as they heard Naaru's Holy Song, they would stand up proudly.
Vigilant also planned to take some time to talk to Lothar about Goblin Steamwheedle Cartel's decision to invest in his "restore the country", but as soon as he started, he saw Tarecgosa appearing next to them with Teleportation Spell.
This guy was still unable to control his "new body" well, causing frost to splash when he landed, and the marshal's desk was completely frozen.
This movement also frightened the guards of Stormwind Keep. They all drew their weapons and prepared to protect the leader.
"Be gentle next time!"
Diakum scolded:
"Don't be careless. Look, you almost scared the royal Grand Maguss to death. How can human defensive magic withstand a giant dragon charging at you? Tell me, what happened to make you so anxious?"
"It's Mylune! Something big happened."
Tarecgosa grabbed Vigilant's arm and said nervously:
"Green Dragon Princess just fell into a coma! After Rhea revived her, she told us that Green Dragon Legion's guardian power was being extracted! This must be a good thing that damn Dragon Soul did. It was not just extracting the power of a green dragon, but the entire guardian power of Emerald Dragonflight was being extracted from the source.
Something must have happened to Queen Ysera the Dreamer.
You should quickly use your magical Holy Light to think of a solution!"
"Don't worry! Can you control your power? The guards next to you will freeze to death!"
Diakum roared, asking the big blue female dragon to quickly gather her strength.
Probably because Vigilant's mastery of the great mysteries of Curse of Flesh was not very stable, he used too much force when reshaping Tarecgosa's body, which caused the guy to panic and release a terrifying cold air.
This problem is nothing on the Exodar spacecraft. There are Lightforgeds there who are not afraid of such a little bit of cold air leaking.
The problem is that no matter how powerful the guards of Stormwind Keep are, they are only mortals. They will face the "cold blast" of the big blue female dragon. They are all shivering with cold, and ice has formed on their armor.
"You are not allowed to run around anymore!"
Vigilant waved his hand and said:
"Let Imira watch you, when will you be able to perfectly control the cold and when will you come out and walk again!"
After saying that, he released the holy flame to melt the ice, and added a dozen BUFFs to Warriors as spiritual compensation, and then said to Lothar:
"I have to go take a look. Do you want to come with me?"
"Of course, I haven't seen the starship yet. As the regent of the kingdom, I have to meet Voros the Exalted first."
Lothar, whose whole body was covered with ice chips, glanced helplessly at the big blue female dragon who lowered her head and counted her fingers. He stood up and said:
"Wait a minute while I change into some decent clothes."
"What time has this happened? Don't care about these red tapes. Come, come close to me and watch me use the power of Light Oath Lord to teleport us there."
At the same time, on the other side, outside the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom, is the center of an inaccessible lake deep in Black Morass.
There is a huge pit here, and in the pit is a strange Trolls temple sunk in the pool.
The surrounding swamp is filled with green poisonous mist, completely blocking the place from the outside world.
That is the poisonous mist miasma spread by the green dragons, which has been here for thousands of years, but it is not to harm people but to ensure that some unscrupulous travelers will not approach this dangerous area.
This is the sealed area.
The remains of an ancient evil god related to Trolls are sealed here, and a group of Trolls cultists who worship the evil god live in the temple enclosed under the pool all year round.
However, this temple that has been dead for countless years is now very lively, and it is "dead" in the physical sense.
All members of Shadow Council, who have once again prospered under Zuluhed, are here. This "inclusive organization" established by Gul'dan is still full of the abstract beauty of a large collection of scum of all races.
In addition to Green Skins Warlock, there are also Kobold Geomancer, Gnoll Shadow Warlock, Void Arakkoa Great Sage, and Shadow Ogre Shaman There are also human cultists who come out of nowhere and even the coquettish Naga Seawitch and their Murlocs servants. In addition to Temple of Atal'Hakkar's already existing Trolls Blood God believers, now it's really a "good team".
These bad things definitely don't come together to do good things.
In fact, they have just completed something "majestic" in every sense of the word under the leadership of Zuluhed.
"Ah"
The huge and elegant His Majesty Emerald Queen Ysera fell weakly in the filthy hall at the deepest part of the temple. The powerful Guardian Dragon King noticed that his people had mysteriously disappeared recently, so he tracked them down all the way. Hearing the miserable neighing of the green dragons, he came to seek help in his sleep.
However, this is a trap specifically targeted at her!
"Powerful Dragon King! Dragon King of Invincible! Give me your power!"
Zuluhed feels like she is extremely high.
He holds Dragon Soul, and controls and absorbs Dream Authority from Ysera under the noise of a group of evil minions.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the terrifying Dragon King is given a chance to breathe, everyone present including the temple will be turned into powder in an instant, but Dragon Soul is too buggy.
The Zuluhed holding it is the real enemy and nemesis of these Dragon Aspectss.
Ysera is under control.
She soon fell into weakness, and could only passively feel that her protective power was being continuously extracted by the evil thing. Around the hall beside her, the green dragons that had disappeared recently were all in a weak posture as if they had been "eaten and wiped clean".
All the Dream Authority in their bodies has been drained out, and they have turned into big green lizards like Tarecgosa.
But that's not the scariest thing.
The most terrifying thing was that the Sleeper saw those gloomy "elves" wrapped in evil fire around Zuluhed. They were the green dragons transformed by Fel. They were the traitors who betrayed Emerald Dragonflight and joined Burning Legion ten thousand years ago.
The Demonic Green Dragons are working together to open a Fel portal leading to the outside world. Amid the cheers of the Warlocks of all races, Ysera keeps making miserable neighs. Perhaps Zuluhed is immersed in the powerful power and is a little carried away. He seems to have forgotten the agreement he made with Nightmare Tyrant.
When Eranikus stepped into Azeroth's territory with Human Form, it immediately saw the wounds on Ysera's body caused by the extraction of power.
This made Nightmare Tyrant furious.
It flashed to Zuluhed's side, and with one hand, Warlock, who was immersed in power, pinched his neck and lifted it up. At this moment, Warlock felt that death was coming to him.
"You pig! How dare you hurt my beloved? I think you are tired of living!"
"Ah, noble Nightmare Tyrant, Queen Ysera is so powerful that I can't control her if I don't do this. Please spare your life."
Zuluhed is indeed the outstanding Warlock. He suddenly changed his face and begged:
"Isn't this a blessing to enable you to better pick up your beloved and step into Fel with her hand in hand? I am absolutely loyal to you and will never have any second thoughts."
"Huh, stupid!"
Nightmare Tyrant threw Zuluhed to the ground with his hands. His cold eyes scanned the surroundings, causing all those bastards Warlock to kneel to the ground.
The power of Greater Demon is indeed something that these little bastards dare not look at directly.
"Who said I would step into Fel with my true love? No, Fel is a curse! And everything I did was just to save."
Eranikus walks towards the grieving Ysera.
Its eyes were full of tenderness and compassion that had never been seen in the past ten thousand years, and it waved its hand and said:
"Take Dragon Soul and get out, Zuluhed, our contract is over, that artifact is yours! Of course, you still need to use it to complete one last thing for me."
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