Chapter 668

Delano's broken world is returning to prosperity at a slow rate.

Well, I'm not wrong. Although the core of the world is dead, on top of this debris, those who remain here and are forced to stay here begin to rebuild a new world on this debris.

Frankly speaking, although Delano is barren, its territorial area is half of Azeroth's, which is even larger than the whole continent of Chakan. Among them is the nagland grassland, which is extremely suitable for living. As long as it is willing to develop, it can also become a prosperous world.

Moreover, the technology of large-scale ecological dome traded from Xuling has been distributed to various forces. Large and small ecological domes have been established on Delano's land. However, the ruling power of the world's major kingdoms can be ignored, and it is essentially more like a federation composed of large, small and small battle groups.

Yes, illidare and the guardians occupy the highest position. The following is a dark jungle of natural selection. So since the end of the invasion war a year ago, many people who are unwilling to be lonely have taken the initiative to enter Delano to engage in smuggling, plundering and launching small-scale wars.

It's a chaotic world, but for some people, it's just as beautiful as heaven. Some people with special permission have extended their trade tentacles to the distant xiakan. For example, the green land goblins, the hot sand consortium and the treasure Bay business station have been established on the mainland of xiakan.

Money and silk move people's hearts. Businessmen are always the most sensitive group. They are more willing to accept new knowledge and new era than rulers. They will embrace everything for money.

This world, which is set as the front battlefield of Azeroth, is becoming more and more prosperous in a kind of abnormal prosperity. The residential area of shatas city has been in short supply. The clamor in the daily market even annoys Naru ADAR.

But like many other places, where there are normal people, there are always madmen.

Outside the city of shatas, when naiozu tore up the land, the land here became desertified because it had absorbed too much life. There are white bones left in the disaster everywhere. It is called the white bone wilderness. Outside the prosperous tiroka forest, it is the forbidden area of life.

However, apart from the native people, few people know that in fact, in the deepest part of the white bone wilderness, there is a splendid palace left by the draynes, the city of the dead.

It is said that it used to be one of the most brilliant cities of the drainees, but it was once conquered in the world where the orcs began to slaughter Draenor. Then the lunatics of the orcs, the warlocks of the Shadow Council, summoned a powerful Elemental creature that they could not control, which is said to be the Lord of the wind element from the wall of the sky.

Sonic storm - Moore, this powerful guy is not willing to give in to the summoner. In the battle, it did not hesitate to detonate its own energy, completely destroyed the entire okington, and killed all the refugees who stayed here, but their souls are still in this land full of suffering.

It is said that even standing in the white bone wilderness, you can hear the cry of the soul coming from orkington. But there are always some people who don't care about it, or they enjoy the bad environment.

If old local residents come to orkington to have a look, they will find that the ruins of Delaney City, which has been destroyed for more than half, have begun to be rebuilt. Some guys in black and dark red robes and hoods are busy back and forth among the four layers of ruins. They do not repair the appearance of the city, but use these solid ruins as support.

They're laying out the energy generators that a large ecological dome needs.

Yes, it can be seen from the fierce hammer on the chest of their robes that these guys are the hammer of twilight. In Azeroth, people call to beat the cult, but even the heretics need a similar living environment. Although they shout chaos, they will not want to let them live in hell.

For most Twilight hammer heretics, the chaotic Delano world is the most suitable for their survival, where they can wantonly destroy, destroy, worship the twisted belief, no one will care about them, and no one will interfere in their "freedom of belief".

Ordinary believers are strictly divided into living, learning, worshiping and activity areas among the four stories of ruins. For Kel'Thuzad, who was born as a great mage, this kind of planning is a basic skill, while high-level believers are allowed to live in the well preserved underground palace under the city, where the taboo knowledge of Twilight hammer is also stored.

They call it "the shadow hall," a very appropriate name.

There are four underground palaces like this. Except for the shadow hall, the rest are occupied by the undead, crow man and virtual spirit. But after the invincible army of Mantis demons swept by the master, the remaining three are finally in the hands of the heretics. For the knowledge left by those fools who have been killed, whether it is the kalaksi Council or the master himself, They are very interested.

But now, they are concentrated in the deepest chamber of the shadow hall, discussing a very important matter.

"Gentlemen, wise men, commanders."

In exchange for the black robe she used to wear in Dalaran, Kel sugarde held her baby cat and stroked its head,

"The most important task now is to build an ecological dome. Mr. bigworth hates the environment here, and the environment here is not suitable for my baby to survive... And of course, the cubs of karaksevis, they also need a good environment to grow."

Kelsugard turned to look at the elder karaksiva Ike, the wisest elder of karaksivas, who was standing on one side. The master asked,

"Mr. elder, how is your transplanted kappa tree growing?"

Ike moved his terrible insect brain for a while and made a buzz, "good... The devices left by the virtual spirits can gather a lot of energy. This energy can provide a wonderful environment for the growth of the Holy tree after the transformation of the insect crystal. This place is very suitable for our survival, except for the prey... There are too few prey."

"Never mind!"

Kel'Thuzad snapped his fingers. "We'll have enough soon."

Then he reached for a letter on the table and handed it to the elder. Then he looked at the respectful rulers of the various factions of Twilight hammer standing in front of him and knocked on the table,

"Ladies and gentlemen, how you fight is your own business. I can't control it, and I don't want to control it. But in this terrible world, we have to live together. I hope you will remember that. And I just got the news that there is a very good opportunity in front of us."

The Archmage's voice suddenly rose,

"Look at you, a group of idiots, fighting each other for a little bit of petty gain and immortality, just like wild dogs biting each other for a bone! I never thought that I would take over such a bad group. Even the worst mage organization in Azeroth is 10000 times better than you

He insulted with the most vicious language, but it's no surprise that the four men of different genders and races standing in front of him have some problems with the spirit of the master, which we all know. Under the leadership of the master, they have consolidated their power in Delano, just like having their own kingdom, which has proved the ability of the master.

In addition to those terrible Mantis demons who obey the master, no one has any dissatisfaction with the abuse of the master, and they know that this kind of abuse is generally the beginning of a real event, so all of them cheer up.

After two minutes of cursing, Kel'Thuzad suddenly regained his sense. He looked at the people in front of him with a strange and creepy soft look,

"Do you really want to be a local tyrant in this damn, spicy, and nothing bad world? No, no, no, I don't think so, guys. Is a white bone wilderness enough for you? My ideal is very ambitious. Although Azeroth can't go back, I can find a new home... A new planet for me! Do you see what I mean? "

"It's a planet like Chakan, which is controlled by us, controlled by us and ruled by us. You're not here to serve a crazy, bloodthirsty, bad tempered and moody evil god, are you?"

Kel'Thuzad's purple eyes swept everyone's eyes. He saw a trace of ambition, a trace of excitement, a trace of yearning, and a trace of hesitation in these guys' eyes.

He nodded with satisfaction. That's how the conversation between the villains became more explicit.

"I know what you want, and you know what I want... Twilight hammer, this disgusting name, let him be the past, clear out all those crazy people who really want to destroy the world, kill them, let them see their evil gods, and the rest of us... We will have everything!"

Kel'Thuzad stood up, holding the cat in one hand and opening the other. He seduced the cat with emotion,

"Let's prepare our idiots for war. Yes, AGUS... AGUS has no value, but it's a touchstone, understand? We'll pay some stupid lives and get tickets to the interstellar space. Ah, when we have our own spaceship... Think about it. Look up at the stars, guys. What do you see? "

"It's a hunting ground. As long as you carry your bow and arrow, as long as you can pull the bow and arrow, you won't come back empty handed. Everything we want is there... Go ahead, let the twilight hammer change its face. Well, we have to think of a new name..."

Kel'Thuzad kneaded her chin and took a few steps. At last, she gave up her hand,

"It's called Twilight hammer. It's just a name, damn it! What are you doing here? "

"Well, Lord, it's just that recently the blood mallet ogres, who don't want to obey commander ogrella, have occupied an area on the edge of the white bone wilderness... Shall we send them back, or?"

A tall Orc asked respectfully with a trace of fear, which ignited Kel'Thuzad's anger,

"Hell! Look what kind of idiots I have under my command. Send them back? Why send it back? Did ogrella's ogres give you money? Hell, kill them, take out your soul to make crystal, and then go to trade with the night watchman to exchange more things. Are your brains full of muscles? Next time you ask me this question... I'll drag you to feed the mantis demon cubs! "

The Archmage slapped the table,

"Get out of here! Don't come to see me if you can't do well! "

The rulers of all factions respectfully withdrew from the chamber, but Kel'Thuzad, who was still furious, calmly sat back on his chair. He held Mr. bigworth in his arms and whispered to the mantis elder who had read the letter,

"Elder Ike, what do you think Dick is doing so much for? He didn't have to call us... We're not friendly forces, but I got this letter, and other people, I believe, have the same invitation

"Hiss..."

The mantis demon Ike made a low hum, and then said, "with my wisdom, I can only come to the conclusion that the manager... He wants to use this war to bring the whole world, yes, Azeroth, the whole Azeroth into a new era, an era of dancing with the stars and competing for land with the starlight."

"As for the difference between the enemy and ourselves, the master, even if you have the heart of domination, you still think from the perspective of human beings... For kalaksi, all human beings are prey. Of course, that was once. But do you think there is any difference between human beings and orcs in our eyes? Are you a league or a tribe? "

Kel'Thuzad nodded abruptly,

"Yes! For the Chakan people, it doesn't make any difference whether we are exiled bastards or senior officials of Azeroth. We are from Azeroth, which is enough... Yes, no wonder I always lag behind him. I have to admit that this guy's vision is at least one grade higher than me. "

"Then, elder, will you fight?"

"Hiss... Why not? You want a world called Twilight hammer, we also want a world called kalaksi, Azeroth... Too small to accommodate the mantis dream country, but another world, a whole world... Enough! Yes, why not? "

Kelsugard and clarksiva Ike laughed at the same time. Their laughter was deep and gloomy. Behind them, there was a whole piece of cold ice. In the whole piece of ice, Moore, the element Lord who once destroyed the whole of okington, was frozen in it with a roaring posture.

That's proof of the power of domination... And of his ambition.