But from their moist eyes, Ye Ting noticed a trace of ambiguous emotions.

"Maybe you can try three people together tonight?" Ye Ting had a whimsical idea in his mind, and on the surface he gave the order seriously.

"Oli and Shiva, lead your rangers to chase them, but don't move too fast. Tell your men. We are not going to catch them."

"Don't catch it?" Both of them were a little strange.

Seeing the confused expressions of the sisters, Ye Ting asked, "Do you know where the dark door to the orc world is?"

Both shook their heads.

"We are not entirely clear."

"You participated in the battle of Stormwind Kingdom, you should know better than us." Sylvanas continued to point out.

"Yes, but I only know a general idea," Ye Ting admitted, "probably somewhere in the swamp of sorrow."

He paused and continued to ask the two.

"Now that the orcs have suffered an unquestionable fiasco, where will the survivors go?"

Both Alleria and Sylvanas showed a knowing smile.

"go home."

"That's it." Ye Ting waved his hand, "We will follow them to that gate."

He waved his hand down vigorously.

"Then solve this problem once and for all."

The Windrunner sisters took the order and began to summon the rangers under her command.

Under Ye Ting's arrangement, the main force of the Alliance began to march slowly in the rear, clearing the escaped tribes along the way, and he personally chased the orcs who went to the Dark Portal with the rangers.

Of course, part of the reason he did this was because he wanted to stay with the Windrunner sisters.

Ye Ting really got what he wanted that night.

Perhaps it was an impulse, or perhaps a reward for Ye Ting. Ye Ting did succeed in trying the touching of the Windrunner sisters. Two pairs of strong and slender thighs made him linger.

However, starting from the next day, the sisters turned their faces and refused to recognize them, and regarded this experience as having never happened before, which made Ye Ting quite regretful.

However, he still believes that if something happens the first time, there will be a second time. He is still very patient.

...

It took about a week, and they followed the orcs to the Swamp of Sorrows, where the orcs first appeared. They could have moved faster, but Turalyon warned his soldiers that it was not time to catch up with the orcs. They first need to know the location of the door. Only then can an attack be launched.

It is very difficult and unpleasant to cross the swamp, but seeing the war is about to end completely, the rangers have no complaints.

Their sentry kept their distance and followed the orcs and then returned to report. This allowed some Alliance troops in the rear to advance slowly without worrying about losing their targets.

The remaining tribes fled in a hurry. Although all the orcs moved in the same direction, they did not gather together, but moved at their respective speeds.

Alleria and Sylvanas hoped that this situation would continue.

They think Doomhammer left some army and an adjutant there to protect the Dark Portal.

If the leader is strong enough, he can reintegrate these defeated soldiers into a united army, and the soldiers who have followed him may still cause them some trouble.

Ye Ting himself didn't care about this. After all, he knew the extent to which the tribe was weakened compared to the original.

However, out of caution, he still warned all his subordinates to stay vigilant and not let go.

Despising the next battle will make everyone lose their lives.

They spent another week in the swamp and came to the depths of the Swamp of Sorrows, a place called the Black Swamp.

Rao was Ye Ting who understood the original work, but was still surprised by the situation in front of him.

"This strange terrain should be a distortion of magic," the mage analyzed, he squatted and studied the ground, "this should be a swamp! It should be like the place we passed before: wet, dirty, exuding Stink."

He gently tapped a red stone in front of him and frowned. The red stone was spread all over their field of vision.

"It's terrible magic."

"It looks like it's been burned by fire."

Brian Bronzebeard standing beside him said.

All the dwarves from Ironforge are very good at stones and gems, so Bryan's failure to recognize what is going on under the ground made some people feel uneasy.

"But I don't know any fire can do this." He added, rubbing his fingernails on it. "It is impossible to burn such a vast area. I have never seen anything like this."

"Actually, I know what's going on." Ye Ting replied, standing up again. "Such terrain is not owned by our world-in fact, this is exactly the terrain that appears in the world of the orcs."

He didn't explain much about how he knew all this, but everyone believed his words.

Chapter 0614 Dark Door

The abrupt and deformed landscape in front of them is hard to understand, but it is not without benefits for them.

"But, at least that's not bad." Ye Ting comforted. "Tracking them on the stone ground is at least better than staying in a damp swamp. To be honest, I really can't stand the smell there, so I I am not opposed to changing the scenery."

All others agreed.

Immediately afterwards, they mounted their horses again and moved on.

That night, the Alliance camped on the spot. When everyone was estranged from the exhaustion of the day and was about to start resting, Ye Ting was still studying the changing landscape.

He is experiencing the "Dark Gate" through the changes in the terrain, the additional effect of this unprecedentedly powerful portal magic, in order to study the principle of this magic.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, his expression became serious, and he called all the senior commanders.

"I think we are in some trouble." Everyone looked at Ye Ting, waiting for the young mage to continue speaking. "The effect of the Dark Portal is too powerful, and its appearance does not affect our world. Set in stone... In fact, over time, this situation is expanding-the Draenorization of the landform is continuing to spread, and it seems that he wants to bring the two worlds together."

"Will this have any effect on our world?" Alleria asked.

As the eldest sister of the Windrunner and one of the leaders of the High Elf Ranger, he has never had a lot of favor with wizards, especially the wizards of the High Elves, but Ye Ting is an exception.

In addition, she is particularly sensitive to nature and the environment.

Ye Ting nodded.

"I think so." He replied, "Maybe the impact will not be great in a short period of time, but as time goes by, more and more land in Azeroth will become what it is under our feet."

"Then their world is made of this red stone?" the elf ranger guessed.