Dick walked out of the emerald green Portal expressionlessly. He was about 2 seconds later than the others when he crossed over Portal. This short time difference did not make anyone suspicious.
However, no one knows what he said to Eranikus who regained consciousness in that mysterious space.
Dick stood in front of Stratholme Regiment, and his eyes would turn to the sky of Southeast from time to time. Before Second Demon War entered the heat of battle, Dick's journey planning after the war had become more complicated.
Fandral Staghelm, Elune, Eranikus, Nightmare, Twilight's Hammer.
These things were thought over and over in Dick's mind, and finally his thinking successfully turned into a pot of porridge.
Jarod shouted three times in a row, which brought Dick back to his senses. He shook his head, pushed these things out of his brain, and turned his attention to Jarod, who was officially appointed as Mount Hyjal to defend Commander. The latter expressed his understanding of Dick's anomaly. The previous war was enough to have an impact on everyone's minds.
"Dick, Ashenvale The battlefield is divided into two. You and your knights are responsible for the east area, Orcs is responsible for the west area, Ysera His Majesty agrees to send Emerald Dragon to join both of your camps!"
Jarod stretched out his hand and shook it. Sarah Hill, who was standing next to him, took out a roll of simple animal skin Map from his waist. The white-haired Elf's hand shook on Map. Dick and Thrall also looked at it very seriously.
"Orcs's melee capabilities are extremely strong, so in addition to counterattacking Demon, you also need to shoulder the support operations against Felwood. And you, Paladins's machine Kinetic Energy's strength is only slightly worse than that of Hunter's troops, but your defense is more than one Rank higher than Huntress's. Therefore, for Demon I will also hand over Headquarters Azshara's blockade system to you."
Jarod's explanation was quite clear. Under his explanation, both Dick and Thrall understood the responsibilities that both sides had to shoulder in the second half of the war. Frankly speaking, Ashenvale The defense tasks in second-line theaters such as are not too heavy for Orcs, which has the advantage in numbers, but it is somewhat difficult for First Expeditionary Force, which has only more than 10,000 in number.
Jarod also understood this, so he tapped heavily on Map at the junction of Ashenvale and Azshara.
"I allow you to blow up the bridges, Mountain Giant who are friends with Kaldorei, and even the command of the heavy crossbow Moonblade vehicle, I can also give it to you, there is only one requirement: Don't let Demon and Undead in the rear If the s enter Ashenvale on a large scale, I plan to set Ashenvale as our safe zone, Dick, and your First Expeditionary Army will be the Gatekeeper of this war zone."
After hearing this series of assistance, Dick felt relieved. He had Mountain Giant, who could slightly manipulate the terrain, and the heavy crossbow Moonblade, Dick, which was one of the most lethal. also has more confidence in clearing out Demon in the East District, not to mention that Nozdormu also promised to send some Bronze Dragon's Recruits to help.
However, when Jarod picked up Map and was about to leave, he was stopped by Dick. Dick faced Jarod winked, and the white-haired Elf looked around, then took out the Smoking Pipe presented by Dick, walked to the side with him, and the two of them lowered their voices.
"Are you really going to rely only on the Kaldorei Elfs to deal with the Demon elites who invaded Felwood? How many of you will die in this way?"
Dick took a deep breath of smoke and asked "concerned".
Jarod grinned. After spending a long time with this well-mannered Elf Commander, Dick discovered that this guy was actually an informal person. Faced with Dick's question, Commander pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and revealed a secret.
"Don't worry, Dick, Green Dragon Queen has reached an agreement with Malfurion who just woke up, and she will personally host Wild God's Resurrection Ritual, wait until all Demigod are Resurrection, even Great Demon will not be able to break through their offensive! Demigod,
They withstood Demon's offensive in War of the Ancients, and they can definitely do it this time!" Paladin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it he decided not to say it for the time being.
As a player, he has participated in Cataclysm more than once, Demigod Resurrection hosted by Ysera Ritual, he knows that Resurrection from Demigod takes time and is not achieved overnight. At the moment, how much time will Great Demon give Mount Hyjal?
But Jarod, who was holding Smoking Pipe in his mouth, did not see the hesitation on Dick's face. He turned around and left with Sarah Hill. Dick sat on the ground alone, thinking over and over about his original idea.
In War of the Ancients, Demigods was scattered on several fronts, defeating the Demon Burning Legion that were all over the world at that time, such as Agamaggan running on the land of Kalimdor, opening a way for the army, such as Bearfolk Demigod Brothers Ursol and Ursoc are the main force in the frontal attack, Aviana is the main force in clearing the sky, and there are other unknown Wild God, such as Black Panther Amansha is responsible for hunting down High-ranking Demon.
But even so, they were unable to defeat Demon. It was the detonation of Well of Eternity that gave the world a glimmer of hope. Whether they can fight Great Demon together is really unknown.
Dick suddenly realized that his previous judgment was still somewhat subjective.
Sometimes, just because there are more people, there is definitely a chance of winning.
But thinking about it now doesn't have much effect. Demigods is about to reappear, which is somewhat of a good thing for this world. Before that, let the Elf fight in the front and fight to the death. With more than ten thousand people guarding the rear and intercepting Demon, it can be considered a contribution to this battle.
In a daze, Dick's ambition to rush to the battlefield with First Expeditionary Force has changed. He came into contact with those Demon from the front, and saw with his own eyes the Demon that blocked the sky and the sun. Burning Legion, and after vaguely seeing the shadow behind this war, Dick really didn't think that throwing ten thousand people into that crazy whirlpool would make a few splashes.
I heard that Felwood is the most intense battle. Every confrontation and battle on every front involves tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. If the sky falls, there will naturally be tall men like Night Elf and Pride to take the lead. You only need to do your part.
The real world is very beautiful, but also very cruel. On this kind of battlefield that is related to the survival of the world, don't talk nonsense about winning with quality. No matter how hard you fight with 1,000 people, facing the tide of 100,000 Demon, even if you line up to chop them down, your hands will cramp.
In fact, even Demigod like Cenarius, in a war of that scale, would have to personally roll up his sleeves and go into battle in critical moments.
Didn't you see that the protagonist of the future world - Master Thrall, was happily preparing to say goodbye and leave?
He has accepted this kind of errand work. What else is there for Dick, who considers himself a marginalized person, to be dissatisfied?
After saying hello to Thrall, Dick briefly mentioned the news about Mannoroth the Destroyer, and then planned to return to Ashenvale Frontline. After Green Dragonflight cleared Demon near Bough Shadow, they had to change defenses and head to the east zone of Ashenvale.
But just when Dick and Thrall shook hands in a friendly way, the entire Ashenvale sky suddenly dimmed, Orcs Shaman's expression changed, and before he could say anything, Dick heard the surrounding trees all wailing.
The heavy rain fell from the sky and hit Dick's face, causing pain. In the rain curtain, the forests in all directions seemed to have their own consciousness, crying and wailing. This strange and terrifying scene made Dick subconsciously hold Warhammer behind him with his backhand.
A loud rumbling sound came from the ground, and Dick stumbled, barely keeping his balance, but others were not so lucky.
Shouts of pain and curses rang out behind Dick. Paladin looked back, and a shocking scene appeared: the tree bearing the emerald Dream Portal that reaches the sky Giant Trees, like an aging old man, let out an overwhelmed wail. Conspicuous cracks appeared on the trees, and then quickly upward Spread, the big tree that originally looked like a pillar of the sky seemed to be crumbling in an instant.
"Earth, obey my command!"
The one who reacted faster than Dick was Thrall. This guy was indeed Orcs's most genius in the past hundred years. Shaman stretched his hands forward, on the ground Amidst the roaring sound, four big hands of Stone reached up and fixed the big tree in place from all directions at the moment it fell, avoiding the catastrophic consequences of Portal being directly crushed.
But it's not over yet. It's not just this tree. At the moment when the heaven and earth phenomenon occurred, all the Giant Treess around Bough Shadow had the same change. The fallen trees sent out rising smoke in Woodland. The whole process lasted for at least five minutes.
Thrall murmured and looked in the direction of Felwood in the northwest. Dick approached him and heard Shaman's unbelievable voice.
"Demigod... This is a sign of death for Wild God!"
Jarod, who had not yet gone far, reacted more violently. He suddenly pushed away Wardens's support.
"Cenarius failed. He has the power of Mount Hyjal and this forest, but he can't even stop Great Demon! Felwood Defensive Line is finished! Damn it, it's finished!"
On the other side, Great Demon Archimonde was laughing wildly against the backdrop of Flames and lightning behind him. Before death, Demigod summoned thunder in the sky, but Great Demon just stretched out his hand and scattered those purple lightning in the air.
In front of the sky curtain with lightning flying like silver snakes, in the light and dark air, Great Demon's body stands in the center of the battlefield, like a Tower that will never topple!
The blue body, which is tens of meters tall, is covered with bleeding scars. It looks terrifying, but to the astonishing Great Demon of Life Force, it is not even a minor injury. In its left hand, it holds a bloody head with antlers, which is its trophy.
Behind Great Demon, a huge corpse with the body of a deer and the head of a human had lost its head, lying in a pool of blood, twitching from time to time. It was the most loyal ally of Demigod Cenarius, King of the Forest, Night Elf, a proud guy.
According to the original plot, Cenarius should have been hacked to death by Grom who drank Demon Blood again before Demon invaded on a large scale, and became the laughing stock of all Demigod. However, Dick's intrusion gave it a decent chance to die in battle.
Archimonde In Ten Thousand Years Ago's War of the Ancients, Cenarius's father was broken by his own hands and lost Watcher, White Stag Malorne's neck, ten thousand years later, this evil star easily broke Cenarius's head. The battle between the two super heavyweights permanently changed the terrain of half of Felwood.
Great Demon turned his attention to Mount Hyjal in the distance. In the package of mountains, a towering tree reached into the sky. It was World Tree Nordrassil. It absorbed the Essence power of this world for ten thousand years. A trace of greed flashed in Archimonde's eyes.
It has never thought of surpassing its master. Dark Titan is the stronger one than Invincible, but as long as it gets the power contained in that tree, it can at least allow him to enter the same level as the great master.
Compared with this purpose, destroying the world is really not worth mentioning. As the famous the Defiler, Archimonde has already destroyed countless worlds with his own hands.
"Come, enter this world, my servants, and open the way to World Tree for your master!"
On the first day of the holiday, brothers are expressing their condolences, and I am typing. I will also go back to my hometown to express my condolences... I will always be in a bad mood during the Qingming Festival. A hundred years from now, will someone come to commemorate us?~~~~~Ah~~~~