In the night of Mount Hyjal, in the camp of Highborne.
Master Lathorius, the commander of Moon Guard, came to visit in person. As a noble of Black Rook Hold in the Elven Empire period, he deserved to be personally received by Toserin.
After meeting, the master with the iconic scar on his neck did not waste time and told his purpose.
"Toserin Governor, His Majesty invites you to come for a secret meeting."
He said to the elf governor in front of him:
"If you are not busy with other matters, please come with me immediately and don't keep your Majesty waiting too long."
"Huh?"
Governor Toserin looked at Commander Moon Guard strangely and said:
"His Majesty Kur'talos told me before that the talks between Kaldorei, Quel'dorei and Sin'dorei elves will take place in a few days. He said that he would first be busy dealing with Mount Hyjal's post-war situation."
"Yes, your Majesty loves your people and needs to go to various defense lines to boost morale and personally participate in the expulsion of demons. However, please understand that there are some important things that must be discussed before the meeting between the three elves."
Lathorius smiled and explained:
"Isn't this how we Highborne act? Do you really expect that major issues related to the future cooperation of the three elves can be properly handled in a large meeting with more than a hundred people participating?
The well-being of the people is important, but the opinions of leaders must be given priority.
Not only you, Sandar and Prince Kael'thas were also invited, we also invited Blue Moon Dean, but unfortunately, the dean seems to care more about the safety of her students than the future of Highborne."
Speaking of this, the Black Crow Court minister in charge of the defense of the capital said somewhat harshly:
"It is not the behavior of a leader to treat a group of students who have practiced magic for thousands of years as if they were children."
"Blue Moon is like this. She is a very responsible educator. She used to care about the students very much. Since becoming Lich, this obsession has become more serious."
Toserin The Governor sighed.
As the leader of the Sin'dorei elves, he occasionally felt helpless towards Blue Moon Dean's apolitical style.
Blue Moon should have been his best help in unifying the Highborne forces. If she had persuaded him, Sandar Elf might have returned to the arms of Sin'dorei thousands of years ago.
Unfortunately, Blue Moon does not intend to do this.
Under the gaze of Master Lathorius, Toserin stood up, then coughed a few times and took a sip of the potion.
This made Lathorius realize that the governor had been injured before, and he said with concern:
"If you need treatment, I can persuade your Majesty to postpone the meeting to a later date. Your health is more important."
"It's okay, it's just some minor problems caused by the depletion of magic power when fighting Polluter."
Toserin Governor waved his hand and said:
"Don't keep Black Crow King waiting too long, let's set off now."
"You are truly an outstanding leader."
Master Lathorius praised:
"Put the welfare of the people before your own health. After the Elven Empire passed away, it has been a long time since I saw a pioneer like you.
Sin'dorei It is a blessing for the elves to have your leadership."
This compliment made Governor Toserin smile, as if he had returned to the exaggerated environment of the Elven Empire period, but he himself was Magic Prince with a distinguished status, and the Eldre'Thalas that Black Crow King chose as the capital of Kaldorei was once his fief.
The Nar'thalas City he is currently commanding is the fiefdom of another Magic Prince Farodis. Yes, it is the Phoenix Guard of Quel'Thalas.
I can only say that the "inheritance relationship" between Highborne is quite messy.
Sin'dorei Governor walked out of the camp, and his Sin'dorei guards immediately stepped forward to follow their lord, but Master Lathorius stopped him:
"The small meeting convened by His Majesty is very sensitive. It is better not to go so blatantly. The main reason is that Mount Hyjal is currently a mixed crowd. Apart from those Zandalari Troll who are always watching us, Your Majesty does not want this meeting to be known to Elune Sisterhood.
Please don't worry about safety issues, Moon Guard will be responsible for protecting you."
This made Toserin hesitate.
But then I remembered that Mount Hyjal was also stationed with Anti-Demon Crusade, who had just defeated Polluter. Moon Guard was also a famous spell-casting fighter during the Elven Empire period. This was Kaldorei's territory, and the invitation to Black Crow King was based on their rules.
Therefore, Governor Sin'dorei nodded, and with only a few guards, he and Lathorius walked into the mountainous area at night. They rode the white and luxurious Reindeer, escorted by a group of Hippogryph knights, across the battlefield and headed towards the area on the edge of Mount Hyjal.
Seeing that he was getting more and more remote as he walked, Toserin frowned even more.
He said:
"Why did Black Crow King hold talks here? Although World Tree Temple was razed to the ground, the other Wild God's sacred stools are still there."
"Because His Majesty is considering personally leading Warrior to recover Timbermaw Hold, which was captured by the devil."
Master Lathorius explained:
"That is the largest city in Wrathclaw Bearmen in Kalimdor. Furbolg is an important ally of Kaldorei. We must consider their feelings, so the meeting place is near Timbermaw Hold.
Look!
His Majesty's camp is at the mountain pass ahead, and you should be able to see his flag."
Toserin looked forward and could indeed vaguely see Black Crow King's Battle Standard and some elf guards camping there.
He felt a little calmer but still a little wary, so he activated a certain Eredarath Royal Emblem on his belt while arranging his clothes.
He believed in his dangerous instinct as Magic Prince, and something dangerous might happen tonight.
After crossing the mountain pass in front of him, Toserin saw Black Crow King personally greeting him at the entrance of the camp with several guards. This made Governor Sin'dorei less worried. He got off Reindeer and stepped forward to talk enthusiastically with the Kaldorei leader, and then entered the camp near Timbermaw Hold together.
"Shandaral and Kael'thas will be here in a minute."
The heavily armed Black Crow Lord said to Governor Toserin:
"Please also understand this sudden invitation. Only in this marginal area can we get rid of Elune Sisterhood's eyeliner,
Alas, the conflict between divine power and royal power within Kaldorei reminds me of the domestic conflicts during the Azshara period, and it also makes me feel like I am sitting on a volcano, making you laugh."
"This is indeed a troubling issue."
Toserin jashou said:
"Isn't the split between Quel'dorei and Kaldorei seven thousand years ago caused by theocratic oppression? The fact that you can suppress this contradiction until it doesn't break out now shows your art of governance.: Well, this sword!"
Sin'dorei The governor walked into the camp and saw the Dragonforged Blade placed on the weapon rack. He exclaimed:
"I haven't seen Quel'Serrar in ten thousand years. When I took the Sin'dorei family to respond to Azshara's call and go to Zin-Azshari to participate in the war, I left it with Eldre'Thalas.
This sword has been well cared for by you."
"I have always cherished the treasures left by my compatriots. The various books in Eldre'Thalas collected by you have also been ordered by me to be kept. If you are willing, you can return to your former fiefdom at any time and revisit it."
Black Crow King personally poured a glass of wine for Governor Sin'dorei. Toserin took the glass and smiled.
When Black Crow King also smiled, the governor suddenly poured the wine in his hand on his face. The poisoned wine was applied to his face, causing "Black Crow King" to scream and kneel back. The Sin'dorei guards outside the camp were dumbfounded.
No, Governor!
Even if you are dissatisfied with Black Crow King in your heart, don't be so direct! Do you really not consider diplomatic relations? Do you really want to quarrel with others on their territory?
"This sword was previously gifted to Orc Blademaster by Kur'talos! Great Chieftain of Green Skins held it and had a duel with the human marshal Anduin Lothar. Although I was not present, I watched that glorious battle with my magic eyes."
Toserin waved his hand and called his Platinum Scepter. He took the luxurious scepter and with a slight flick of the governor, the white slender sword blades on both sides broke out of the staff.
As he joined his guards, he scolded:
"Who the hell are you? How dare you pretend to be Black Crow King and play tricks here? And you pretend so perfectly. If it weren't for this detail, I would have been tricked by you into drinking that glass of wine."
"Ah, what a bunch of rubbish!"
"Master Lathorius" who escorted the governor all the way outside the camp cursed with a gloomy face:
"We have fought so many simple battles that my incompetent subordinates have forgotten their disastrous defeat at Azeroth. Even such a bad mistake can happen. It is a disgrace to me!"
The matter has been exposed, and he no longer pretends,
As the stream of Fel flashed by, Dreadlord Tichondrius appeared on the spot with its claws moving. All Moon Guard and Black Crow King in the camp also removed their disguises, and one Dreadlord appeared here one after another.
"Don't bother."
Tichondrius scolded:
"The space around here is blocked. If you are weak, you should just surrender. Your Majesty the Governor, I have very strict criteria for selecting prey, and you are the perfect "candidate"."
A leader who is strong, wise and caring for the people!
When you return to Nar'thalas City holding "King's Sword", your people will definitely welcome you with joy."
"Three demigods?"
Toserin held his unique Whirlwind Sword in his hand. He reached out and brushed the long hair next to his temples and said coldly with the attitude of a strong man:
"You may have to find a few more Greater Demon to make the battle fair..."
"Poof"
The shadows behind the governor gathered abnormally at this moment. In the twisting and incarnation of the dark humanoid, a darkest dagger pierced the back of Governor Toserin's heart. Although the assassin was forced back by Arcane's explosive energy in the next moment, he was still at a disadvantage before the battle began because of this fatal assassination.
"We did find it, but you underestimated our caution."
Tichondrius laughed and waved his paws, and the surrounding Dreadlords swarmed up amidst the roar of Toserin.
Dreadlord admired the Sin'dorei leader who was about to be dragged into the desperate situation of death by his servants, and then turned back to the shadow behind him and said:
"Thank you for your help, Akali female land, Argus Assassin Court The most outstanding death blade is really frightening,
Please also say hello to "The Stalker" Talgas for me."
There was no response in its shadow.
Obviously, the cold and professional Man'ari assassin left after completing his mission and had no intention of staying here any longer.
Look at the "quality of employees" of the Conqueror Kil'jaeden, and then look at what kind of crooks Corrupted Cenarius is. Isn't it normal that you can't win in this damn world of Azeroth?
"Gul'dan!"
After Tichondrius confirmed that Burning Legion killer Akali had left, he took out a Necromantic Rune and scolded his subordinates on the other side like the master:
"The Death Knight commander you need will be sent to Icecrown Glacier soon! Get Frostmourne ready. I can't wait to see this Demon Sword swallow all the essence of the Elven Empire's soul into it."
"Yes, my noble Lord Tichondrius."
Lich King Gul'dan The flattering voice sounded from Necromantic Rune, and it said:
"Will you come back together? I have made some progress at Northrend and can't wait to report to you." I'm busy, Kalimdor's affairs still need to be finished, After the defeat of Polluter, the strategy for Azeroth will naturally be taken over by the next Great Demon Lord. Those two adults are not easy to talk to, so we servants must prepare for their arrival."
Tichondrius said impatiently:
"Just do your thing."
"Yes, sir, I wish you all the best in your career at Kalimdor. You are so busy, so be sure to take good care of your health!"
"What a shame, why do you have to leave the three of us behind?"
On the peak of Mount Hyjal, watching Exodar take off and disappear into the clouds, turning into golden star points, Yrel held the stone at his feet with some dissatisfaction, and complained to Maraad and Nubodon beside him:
"Although Twins didn't say what Exodar is going to do this time, I know that Commander Diakum has gathered the elite of Light Weaver Warband, and they will definitely do big things.
I also want to do great things for Holy Light Consecration!"
"The troops we command are all new soldiers. Compared with Lightforging Warrior who is under the demon of Ms. Twins, our combat effectiveness and combat experience are insufficient."
Maraad comforted his deputy company commander:
"If it is an important event and it is necessary to select elites to participate, it is also an important job for us to stay here to assist Kaldorei in cleaning up the demonic remnants."
"Yes, Yrel."
Nubodon also advised:
"As the future leader of the Draenei Clan, you should be more calm, and the Light-Forged Dragon knights you lead also need combat training. Their previous performance on the demon battlefield was not impressive."
"That's right, we are still too weak."
Yrel is always good at convincing herself. She shrugged, wagging her tail and said to her two friends:
"Then let's do something now? There are still many demons in this mountain."
Maraad nodded, Yrel called his Light-Forged Dragon and roared over. This black dragon-modified Nergigante flew very impressively, but the whole body was covered with spikes, leaving no place to stay, and could only put a saddle around their necks.
Yrel had just taken off and immediately noticed something strange moving on the hillside not far away. So in the roar of Light-Forged Dragon, the brave little hooves waved the holy blade and pounced down together with his dragon beast master, and then the dazzling Holy Light exploded in the darkness.
When Maraad and Nubodon rushed over, Yrel was holding a letter, frowning and searching around.
"What is that?"
Great Uncle asked, Yrel shook his head and said:
"A shadow! It suddenly disappeared. It was a guy I had never seen before, but the temperature here is a bit low and there is a lingering breath of death and a weird smell of blood. Maybe it is some kind of death creation.
But it left this letter."
She handed the letter to Maraad, who opened it and frowned after taking a look at it.
"A copy of Notice Letter, saying that Dreadlord Tichondrius is now hiding in Timbermaw Hold, and that it has just murdered the leader of the Sin'dorei elves, Toserin Governor!
This letter stated that Dreadlord's purpose was to replace Governor Toserin and infiltrate Broken Isles's Highborne senior executives.
Their next targets are Sandar and Prince Kael'thas.
Quick!
Regardless of whether it is true or not, immediately send people to protect the two elf leaders and send Lightforged over. We will be more sensitive to demons."
"Speaking of sensing demons, Demon Hunter has to do it, right?"
Yrel shook his head and said:
"We can't sense Nathrezim's terrifying camouflage skills. And Timbermaw Hold, do you want to go over and have a look? Tichondrius is Army of the Light's enemy. It is said that that guy has been lurking in Light Cosmic Domain for a long time.
If given the chance, we should kill it here!"
"Nathrezim can't be killed. Even Commander Diakum has a headache because of this."
Nubodon stopped Yrel from boarding the dragon. He rubbed the tentacles on his chin and said:
"But I heard that Shadow Hunters recently exiled a Dreadlord to Sea of Darkness, and Commander Diakum has a special cage there. If we want to hunt that Dreadlord, maybe we have to find General Staghelm to accompany us!"
"And Demon Hunters."
Maraad said:
"They can use their own inner demons to seal the demons, but it's a pity that Star Hunter and Commander Diakum have left, otherwise Tichondrius would not be able to escape today."
"What you said is wrong."
Yrel immediately corrected:
"It's because Vigilant and Star Hunter are gone that those Dreadlord dare to plot against the elf leader so boldly. As long as one of them stays in Mount Hyjal, Dreadlord has to avoid it.
But now that we know that the devil is doing bad things, we, the righteous, cannot ignore it!
Go!
Find Illidari and go hunting demons together! We new recruits also want to do big things."
At the same time, on the other side of Mount Hyjal, Master Arantien "looked" at the strange thing in front of him with vigilance.
The "Wolf Kiss" Moon Blade in her hand has given off the shimmer of gold emblem.
"Creation of Death! How dare you show up in front of Illidari's camp?"
Demon Hunting Master scolded:
"Capture them without mercy!"
"I have come to deliver a message for my master."
San'layn, who was looking at the black hood in front, said in a mute voice:
"Dreadlord Tichondrius is now at Timbermaw Hold, Paladin of Light Weaver Warband are rushing there, but they are not I know there are other Dreadlords in that fortress. If Illidari doesn't assist, then the Warriors under the demon of Diakum will suffer casualties.
The message has been delivered, believe it or not...
You'd better move quickly, hunters, Tichondrius won't stay there waiting for you to come."
After saying that, San'layn took a step back and turned into blood-colored bats flying in the sky and disappeared into the night just like when Dreadlord disappeared.
Arantien hesitated for a moment, then whistled, and the Illidaris in the camp immediately stood up and disappeared into the Mount Hyjal night with her.
There is no doubt that this is a conspiracy. A mysterious person uses the location of Tichondrius as bait to lure Light Weaver and Illidari to hunt demons. However, both of them can be called "demon nemesis". Once caught, even Dreadlord like Tichondrius will most likely perish here.
But why did the deceased come to deliver the message?
Are they also at odds with the devil?
And who is the "master" in the mouth of the deceased? He was really good at killing people with a borrowed knife.