Chapter 702

The fall of the throne of antoru flame is expected. Now that most of the high-level demons have been captured and killed, the number of demons still has an advantage, but this advantage can not help them fight for a future that can see victory.

It's like a snake with its head cut off. Even though there is still enough venom in its body, it can no longer threaten pedestrians.

It is worth mentioning that the final battle was still tenacious. At the last moment, two of the three men were killed. The last female ereda demon was surrounded by hundreds of steel soldiers. When she wanted to commit suicide, she was captured by the king of Outland who broke into the battlefield. Illidan also expected to take out more information about the Burning Legion from her mouth.

Although Argus's victory is joyful, it is also a glorious victory that can be recorded in history, but it is not enough to satisfy the appetite of the demon hunter. He has seen the real strength of the Burning Legion. He will only regard the fall of Argus as a stage summary and an encouragement, and then continue to fight until he really sees the dawn he wants.

Illidan doesn't care about the future that dick envisions, but he also thinks that the future is good, but he is not a character who will be immersed in illusory plans after all, so before the end of Argus strategy, he has begun to consider a new war.

The sagritte key proved its value, and Illidan was very glad that the artifact was still in his own hands.

"It will take about seven days for the keystone to recover a third of its power."

Illidan, in the form of night elf, sat opposite Dick and said to him, "you can send back a part of the fleet first, and then wait for the next transmission cycle, or wait for about 20 days, and you can send all the people here back at one time."

Dick is holding a pipe. He is thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of the two ways. Before his death, agrama has warned him that Sargeras is coming to Argus. No matter how arrogant Dick is, he will not think that he has the ability to directly fight against the dark Titan. From agrama, we can see the terror of the complete Titan, not to mention whether Sargeras is before or after the fall, They are all famous for their ability to fight.

Once he comes, everything of Argus will be abandoned, even whether this planet representing failure can be preserved is a problem, so it is best to solve the problem in the shortest time according to Dick's idea.

However, there is no need for him to say more about the importance of the sagritte keystone. When the energy is enough, two transmissions are completely possible. However, after the mandatory delivery of agrama to Azeroth, the energy is not enough to open the large portal. They have to wait!

And wait, there is a risk!

"Furfural..."

Dick opened his mouth and let out a puff of smoke. He buried his face in the mellow aroma of tobacco. His voice was low and hoarse. "Illidan, agrama once told me that Sargeras is on his way to Argus. That is to say, if we have bad luck, we may face the dark Titan the next moment, Do you think we have the ability to face his anger? "

"What! Sargeras

Illidan's body suddenly sat upright. Unlike other people, this demon hunter had a direct communication with Sargeras 10000 years ago, and he also knew about Zela's prophecy. He knew that the dark Titan who took his eyes away and gave him demonic power twisted his destiny. Therefore, Illidan's life was very complicated, Illidan is actually the most profound understanding of the power of the dark Titan among all the creatures of Azeroth.

Because of understanding, so fear.

After hearing the news from Sargeras, he can't calm down. He finally knows why Dick insists on taking everyone back to Delano as soon as possible. Their current situation seems very good, but in fact they are no different from those walking on the steel wire. Maybe the steel wire will break at the next moment, All people will fall into the abyss of darkness.

"So, you mean..."

"We have to prepare for the worst."

Dick took off his pipe and put it aside. "If necessary, even if it's damaged, send back the fleet and everyone here!"

The sagritte keystone can be broken to forcibly open the portal, which Illidan discovered very early. But knowing the current situation does not mean that Illidan will agree to do so. Especially after seeing the value of the keystone, the king of Outland also faces a very difficult choice.

"I don't agree!"

Illidan's hand clenched on the table. "I don't agree with that! Dick, you should see the value of the keystone. It will become Azeroth's sharpest sword before he can obtain the ability of superluminal engine and void jump. Even after the fleet has the ability of jump, it still has great value. It will become Azeroth's biggest card against the Burning Legion! We can't just give it up so easily! "

Illidan's voice fell to the ground. He and Dick were silent at the same time. A moment later, Dick picked up his pipe again and asked,

"So what do you think is real wealth? Illidan, the key stone in our hands, or these commanders and soldiers who have been tested by Star Wars? "

"The battle of Argus is destined to be the greatest battle we can encounter in the next 200 years. These commanders who have participated in the pre war mobilization, war and post-war disposal will surely become the founders of the Azeroth war in the future. They are our hope! Not a dead thing without wisdom! I admit that keystones are precious, but more precious are these people! "

"They will be the most precious wealth for our world to go to the star domain. If we lose them, what's the use of the keystone? Do we have to start training the backbone of the fleet from scratch? How long does that take? How many more opportunities can we have like the battle of Argus? Can you guarantee when the next big star wars will happen? "

Dick, against Illidan,

"Do you want to take a group of rookies to the battlefield? Can you make sure they get a fluke like this one? "

Illidan was speechless. Dick struck Illidan on the shoulder,

"Illidan, my friend, what we have lost is only a temporary advantage. What we will win is a bright future, and if we think about everything for the best, maybe we don't need to destroy it? I just want you to be ready in advance, and since it's an artifact, it's not so easy to completely destroy... "

"Hoo... You son of a bitch!"

Illidan scolded, "well, well, I admit that you have a point, but another thing, you have to promise me, don't you give equal rights to the shakan elves? It's good. Let them come to illidale! "

Dick Leng for a moment, "you said they have no magic addiction, can't be a good demon hunter?"

There was a cold smile on Illidan's mouth,

"There is no magic addiction, but talent is not enough, but to become a demon hunter, you need more than talent, 20W elves. Can't I choose 2W recruits? By the way, I want one third of the demon spirit that AGUS captured this time! "

"I'll give you half!"

Dick knocked on the table. "But you have to promise that you won't kill all those poor elves. I don't want to hear the stories about the shadow Moon Valley massacre from the charcan people."

"Well, I can't be the master. It depends on the fate of those xiakan elves, but don't worry... I will be merciful."

While Dick and Illidan are discussing some incongruous things, at the edge of the ruins of Makelele, a place with few people, it looks like a small cemetery that is about to be abandoned. Even the Legion of light didn't know that there was such a building here.

Now, in the abandoned cemetery, there are a group of people busy with activities. These are a group of sneaky ereda people. To be exact, they are a group of demonized guys. They carry all kinds of tools, just like a group of grave robbers. It seems that they are going to dig up this small cemetery to find something.

This kind of behavior, no matter in Azeroth or Argus, is an act of being spurned. This place is simply shrouded in darkness, so not many people can find them.

"Is that it? Are you sure? "

A masked Eredar looked left and right. He looked like a leader. Facing his question, another Eredar dressed as a mage answered,

"Yes, this is it. The map that general JUMER gave me shows here. It's said that when a big man like him is waiting for resurrection, he will encounter many accidents, so he specially chose such a remote place to ensure the normal resurrection. But that process generally takes nearly a hundred years, and now, Less than 10 years. "

"Well, if so, dig!"

At the command of the leader, more than a dozen other ereda people immediately began to dig with the tools at hand. In order to avoid the energy fluctuation being perceived by other people, they even dare not use magic, and can only use the most primitive means. Fortunately, after demonization, their body strength has been greatly strengthened, and this kind of digging will not make them feel the burden. After a few hours, The small cemetery was almost hollowed out before they found what they needed.

"Is that it?"

A sweating ereda, holding a soul stone the size of a heart in both hands, said to the leader, "we dug 10 meters down to get it!"

"Shh

The leader took over the soul stone and made a gesture of silence to ereda. Then he put his finger on the surface of the soul stone to stimulate the magic in his body and let his will penetrate into it. After a short second, a terrible roar rang out in his heart, which shocked the leader's mouth immediately.

"Who are you! Why bother me

"Dear Lord, I've come to welcome your return on the order of Lord Kil'jaeden. We have prepared all the materials for your resurrection in antorus. The expedition to that damned world is about to begin. We need your infinite strength! Please forgive my offence, but it is necessary! For the will of Lord Sargeras

"Oh? How could that miser of Kil'jaeden arrange a ceremony for a loser like me? It's rare... "

The voice rang out in the leader's heart. Although it was extremely powerful, there was always a special feeling of weakness. The leader's eyes blinked and continued, "of course, our expedition to Delano world failed. Lord malonos died. Lord Kil'jaeden needs the help of great power, except you, Who else in Argus could shoulder such a heavy mission? "

The soul of this "great man" is still weak after his death. According to the original process, he needs at least 30 years to get enough rest for his soul before he can be revived. However, after hearing this little pawn's words, he doesn't have much doubt. After all, he is in Argus, the headquarters of the Burning Legion, and he is absolutely safe.

Even if Kil'jaeden had more complaints against him, he would still get the chance of resurrection under the power of Lord Sargeras. Of course, he would not refuse to come to the ceremony in advance. He snorted with satisfaction.

"Well, well... Then take me to antorus, and when I rise, I will reward you. I am a generous man, not like Kil'jaeden!"

After a few words, the fatigue from the deep soul made the big man feel the call of drowsiness, and he snorted,

"Then carry out Lord Sargeras's will, let's destroy everything... Well, I'm going to build up my strength, bug, don't let me down!"

"Congratulations, Lord Archimonde!"

When the fluctuation of the soul subsided, the leader laughed with satisfaction. He reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to the servants around him, "is the sacrifice ceremony ready?"

"Five more days!"

"Good... Five days later, the intruders will regret it! Let's go