In the fortress of the stone furnace outpost, the frost wolf orcs and the thunder spear dwarves sat together for the first time, united by a paladin from the sky.
Faced with Dick's question, the orc shaman was silent for a moment, and then said in a bitter tone,
"I've met... Ner'ozu, the traitor, who used the power of the great devil to drain the life of our planet. In fact, if it wasn't for the death of the planet, we wouldn't risk entering Azeroth. With all due respect, you haven't seen that terrible scene. The whole planet is crying. It's so terrible. I really dare not recall that scene. "
Galfan, who was rescued by draktal's superb shaman magic, also bowed his head in pain. When Delano died, he was still a teenager, but he also experienced that terrible disaster.
The orc doesn't seem to make a fake expression, which makes Marshal vandal and Belinda, who were prepared to be sarcastic, raise their spirits. They have a keen sense that Dick's talk about the great devil doesn't seem random.
Sure enough, the next moment, Dick confirmed their bad guess.
"Ah... If you still don't realize the crisis, I might as well say that Alsace's attack on Dalaran is probably to find a way to summon the great demons and their demonic legions into the world!"
"Bang!"
When the old Orc heard this, he stood up from his chair in a panic, and his voice became serious.
"This... This is impossible! You're kidding, aren't you? "
Even van Dahl was shocked by the news. Although the dwarves had civilization only after the end of the ancient war, their natural body of earth spirit made it easy for them to sort out the scenes of the ancient war from historical relics. If the demons really invaded the world again, it would be a complete disaster.
Dick opened his hand, his face tangled,
"I wish I was joking, but what happened in Quel'Thalas alerted me, Sunwell! If it wasn't for the sun chaser, the old king destroyed the solar well at the expense of himself, I'm afraid that now we will face the demon Legion pouring out from the cracks of space. I have contacted Quel'Thalas, and soon the Sun King will arrive here in person. Ladies and gentlemen, I have experienced that for myself, and I can tell you that Alsace and his scourge are just the pawns of the devil! "
"Now, do you still think it's useless to rescue Dalaran?"
Dick looked around, and the faces of several people at the meeting came into his sight. He was very satisfied with their reaction.
It's not about morality or character. The most useful way to unite two hostile people is to find a common and powerful enemy. This time, Dick even thanks the great demon Archimonde.
A few minutes later, the old Orc made up his mind. He looked up at Dick, blindfolded with black cloth,
"If what you say is true, then the frost wolf clan is willing to do something to prevent the demons from coming!"
Dick nodded. He was relieved that the devil was a trump card for the orcs who had suffered disaster, so he didn't worry about the sincerity of the orcs. But on ray Spear's side, Dick turned his eyes to marshal vandal. The old dwarf pondered for a moment and said,
"It's not that I don't believe you, but I need enough reasons to convince the Presbyterian Council to give us a little time!"
As soon as Dick was about to speak, a dwarf bodyguard rushed in,
"Marshal, there's a message from Colonel Ackerman of dandabar. A group of elves who claim to be the messengers of the sun have appeared at the base camp of Koran's dagger through the portal!"
As soon as Dick's eyes brightened, he didn't expect kelsas to move so fast. He just asked Myra the blade of dawn to send news to Quel'Thalas before he left. It was only two days before kelsas's messenger arrived. Sure enough, magic is convenient! The location portal, which requires a lot of mana, can be used as a tool to drive.
He stood up directly and said to vandal and drektal,
"Gentlemen, the messengers of Quel'Thalas have arrived. They must have also brought the order of his highness kelsas. You have the evidence you want."
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Just as Dick was trying to contact the three forces and prepare to join the coming storm, the situation of Dalaran, which was besieged, became more delicate.
On the 13th day of Dalaran's siege, on the 10th day of Dick's departure from cerbercher, and on the third day of the alliance of frost wolf clan, thunder spear dwarf and high elves marching from the otalk Valley to the silver pine forest, something subtle happened.
Mage metier and randalock are walking under Dalaran, in the dark sewer. A dozen battle mages are following them, carefully checking every part of the sewer.
It's just a name. In fact, Dalaran's sewers are not inferior to the huge distribution network of ground buildings. They are engraved with various protection arrays by mages. Many dangerous magic experiments are ordered to be carried out here.
But now, the mages are dignified. Just 10 days ago, when the undead began to attack the city, there was a report from the mages stationed in the sewer that there was strange magic in the deeper part of the ground.
With the passage of time, those sporadic magic sounds become more and more easily detected. This incident even shocked the six Member Council, which is also the reason why the great mage of kenrito condescended to enter the sewer.
At this critical moment when Dalaran is surrounded by groups, any crisis can't be ignored. The wise brains of mages and their very sensitive thinking due to the study of magic enable them to realize the potential crisis that ordinary people can't see.
When we got to the deepest part of the sewer, the buildings built by the mages had reached the end. At the eye, there was a puddle of stagnant water.
This was originally Dalaran's refuge. When the Dragon conquered Dalaran and destroyed Dalaran with the death of the old tribe, all the apprentices and civilians would be arranged to take refuge in the sewer. This is the tradition of the mages. Since 200 years ago, some mages have been strengthening the soil under Dalaran, trying to make the refuge more solid.
After 200 years of blessing, these crazy mages even made a cone-shaped, upside down mountain like model under Dalaran city. Other places are still soil, but the upside down mountain has become a strange material that is not soil but harder than stone.
Especially after the successful deployment of the violet border, the mages thought that the conical upside down peak had made up for the last weakness of the Dalaran border. But now, when the mage metier walked into the top of the upside down peak, he was surprised to find that there were still some mistakes in what they thought was infallible.
Metier bent down, regardless of the stain on the dirty dirt ground caused by the gorgeous robe, he reached out and touched the water stains on the beach, which had formed a miniature lake. The cold touch was like real lake water.
Metier felt his short magic wand with a dignified face and threw a "discernment" at the water stain. This small magic can effectively detect various substances, distinguish their basic forms, distinguish whether they are poisonous or not, and whether they will affect the body.
The small blue light mass entered into the water stains, just like the ink dripping into the water. It quickly dispersed, reflecting the dim and chaotic water stains into a light blue shimmer. After a few seconds, metier's face became strange.
"Strange... No poison, even no danger, just ordinary water, but they shouldn't be here!"
Metier stood up, took out his handkerchief from the storage ring, and wiped his hands. His brain was running at a high speed, thinking about the reason why this water stain suddenly appeared here, but after repeated thinking, there was no result.
"Maybe it's just the subterranean river of Lake lodamir... Wait... Lake lodamir!"
The Archmage's eyes suddenly became round, and he stepped into the dirty and cold water quickly, just like a madman. But now, aware of the great crisis, metier could not keep his appearance for many years. He took out his staff and put his tail at the bottom of the puddle.
He silently recited the mysterious mantra, closed his eyes, with the evaporation of magic and light green light moving on his body. His hearing and perception were enhanced five times in a short time. The Archmage attached the palm of his hand to the staff. With a little bit of slowly extended mental power, his thinking followed the staff into the cold water, and then penetrated into the reinforced soil.
The mental power of the powerful gaze continued to penetrate into the soil hard, one meter, two meters, until it reached 20 meters down. But just after the mental power penetrated into the soil 30 meters away, his eyes closed tightly and suddenly widened. His fear was self-evident.
At that moment, his spiritual power was like a sword penetrating the soil, and entered into the hole under the ground, which was the source of the water stains, the huge hole like a prehistoric grotto, which was filled by the avalanche of lake water. Under the pressure of the continuous inflow of lake water, these water flowers were pressed into the sewer along the cracks of the overhanging peaks by more and more water pressure.
That's not the point... The point is, when did such a huge hole appear under Dalaran? The lake water, like it was deliberately dug out.
too bad! damn!
Meier takes back his mental power, picks up the sound transmission stone in the storage ring and injects mana. After connecting, he immediately informs the six Member Council of the news, but he doesn't notice that there is a trace of undisguised panic in his voice.
"Arthas emptied the land under Dalaran, and he poured the water of Lake lodamir into it. He planned to... He planned to... Boom!"
Before he finished, antonidas and Kratos felt that the whole Dalaran began to shake, just like the sound of giant animals coming out of the water. The whole city was upside down and sinking!
The upside down peaks collided with the lake water and the ground below. In this chaotic scene, even a great mage like antonidas could not control his body.
From above the sky, at this moment, the whole edge of the city, along a fast expanding black circular arc, falls neatly under the ground, just like the ground subsidence caused by a large earthquake. Under the heavy pressure of a city, the empty lake water poured into Dalaran, just like the juice of squeezed fruit, gushes out from the cracked ground, Involve all the dead near Dalaran.
What's more terrible is that after the subsidence that shakes the whole Dalaran plain, before the clouds mixed with dust spread out, the lakeside of Lake lodamir is also opened, and the surging water is like thousands of horses released to freedom, whistling along the collapsed ground, Towards Dalaran, which has fallen below the horizontal line.
The violet light of the violet border, even in the collapse of the ground, is not broken, just a little darker. But when the whole lake lodamir is pouring into Dalaran City, the purple light shield is like a light bulb with poor contact.
Light and dark a few times, and then quietly disappeared.
At this moment, the violet flower, withered.
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Yesterday brothers said "poison point", I have made a revision!! Brothers, you can look at it again. Whether it's the scale of the battle or the way of playing, you have made certain changes to make it more realistic!
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