The low sound of the propeller pumping the air alerted High Priest Ishana, who was rescuing the wounded. The well-informed Draenei raised his head and saw a strange aircraft crossing the smoke and appearing in Xingini.
The sky above the wreckage of the USS Dar.
The shape of the aircraft is very strange. It seems to be made of wood and steel. It also uses a very rudimentary power engine. It is very noisy, but it is very flexible and fast. It should be made by beings in this new world.
The aircraft, and High Priest Ishana also vaguely saw a small pilot riding in the aircraft.
Oh, she seems to be waving to her
Well, the creatures in this world look very friendly.
On the reconnaissance aircraft, the dwarf pilot Madge was also observing the busy draenei people below through her engineering goggles. This little dwarf was not a formal soldier. She was a business owner of engineering supplies at the Auberdine docks.
The engineer, who is also one of the weapon repairers of the Black Coast Sentinel, was recruited into the temporary fleet by General Shandis. The night elves' hippogryph knights are cooperating with the ground troops on the other side of the island to clear out the Nagas who washed ashore.
Madge was temporarily assigned the task of investigation.
The little dwarf saw the Draenei on the ground. While controlling the aircraft to hover over the valley, she waved to the wounded below, and then reported to General Shandris Feathermoon on the communication channel:
"Yes, General! I saw them! They are all draenei. They have horns, tails, hooves, and are very tall. They are all here in the valley. Their situation looks very bad.
, help is urgently needed, there are many wounded!”
"There are not only draenei here, but also tiger-like people, ogres, some walking bird people, oh, my God! I also saw mushroom people! Really mushrooms!"
"Throw a flare, Madge, and I'll send the Huntresses there!"
Shandris' somewhat distorted voice sounded in the communication channel. The little dwarf accepted the order. The next moment, a dazzling red firework rushed into the sky. This special magic firework is generally used as a signal flare and can stay in the sky for several minutes.
time.
After doing all this, Madge's reconnaissance mission was completed. Amid the exclamations of some Delaney children, Madge piloted the aircraft she made and landed on the edge of the valley. Then she straightened her head.
The flight suit jumped out of the aircraft nimbly and quickly ran to the group of draenei. The kind-hearted little dwarf started to help these poor outsiders with the potions he carried.
Of course, the little dwarf's mind was not that simple. Her two flexible eyes kept looking at the engineering parts she didn't recognize scattered on the ground. She planned to take advantage of the fact that the Draenei were not paying attention.
If you steal two parts and take them back, you might be able to research something amazing.
While Madge was busy, High Priest Ishana felt that she should get to know the creatures in this world, so she came behind Madge and asked in Draenei:
"Thank you, little creature, what's your name?"
Maggie was startled. The little dwarf turned around, raised her head, and looked at the gentle high priest in front of her. She could not understand the Draenei language, but she could feel the kindness of the gentle Draenei in front of her.
But when the little dwarf met the slender high priest Ishana for the first time, her inner thoughts were:
"Oh my god! You're so tall!"
"It's a complete mess here!"
Shandris held the elf sword, turned around and chopped off the head of a strange creature. This thing was a strange beast that had never existed in Azeroth. It had claw-like limbs, a snake-like neck, and a tyrannosaurus-like neck.
Their sharp teeth were swift and ferocious, and they were extremely numerous. Before the elven soldiers arrived, these strange beasts had already torn apart the group of Nagas who had foolishly opened the biological containment chamber.
Great Technician Romul's worries became a reality. The greedy and stupid Nagas found the Gnaku where the spaceship had disintegrated, and robbed many supplies stored by the Draenei on the spaceship. However, they were not satisfied;
Looking for more valuable things in the wreckage, a lucky or unlucky Naga Warlord found the biological containment cabin. It used brute force to smash open the container that was specially designed to contain dangerous creatures from the stars, resulting in the
Dangerous creatures sprang out.
The Naga Warlord who accidentally released a dangerous creature could not escape the bitter consequences he had sown. The hungry Destroyer Springtail immediately tore it and its soldiers into pieces as a supplement of food and energy, as well as insect eggs.
A breeding ground for incubation.
"These are Destroyer Springtails! General, don't get close to them! They will swallow venom!"
Seeing that Shandis was about to be surrounded by more than a dozen destroyer bugs, Romul quickly raised a ray gun and smashed the bugs that attacked Shandis from behind. Shandis dropped his sword and attacked Shandis from behind.
Taking off the firearm that emitted a faint blue light, she jumped back and pointed the muzzle at the ferocious alien bugs rushing toward her. The energy of the legendary weapon Titan Strike in her hand exploded, shining with a deadly light.
The bullet exploded among the group of bugs, completely tearing a dozen bugs to pieces.
But these ugly guys are unwilling to live even after death. The blood in their bodies and the extremely corrosive liquid are scattered on the ground, corroding the torn Naga corpses around them, and the
The unpleasant smell was indeed toxic, causing the titan-created beast that followed Shandris and Shandris' war pet Hati to roar in disgust.
This titan creature, which is similar to a ghost wolf, but is wrapped with fine lightning all over its body, defends its master tightly. Whenever a destroyer insect wants to get close, it will be quickly torn apart by the ferocious Hati.
"Romol, what's going on with these bugs? Are they reproducing too fast?"
General Shandis looked at the killed Destroyer Zerglings. These weird and ugly alien bugs should have laid eggs somewhere nearby. This wave of Zerglings had just been killed within a few minutes.
, another wave of springtails roared out from the depths of the jungle, as if they were inexhaustible.
"These springtails are the only creatures we found on a dying quicksand planet. Their biological structure is very strange. As long as there is water and nutrients, they can reproduce at an unimaginable speed. This is the Guinidal spacecraft.
One of the most dangerous types of containment in the world."
Great Technician Romul said with an ugly face:
"The stupid Nagas forcibly opened the biological restraints. According to the reproduction speed of the Destroyer Springtails, their eggs are probably all over the land of this forest. They are inexhaustible to kill. We have to leave, and then use a handful of
Fire completely burns this forest! Otherwise, in a few days, the entire Sea of Mist will be completely occupied by this group of springtails!"
"So why do you put such dangerous things on your ship?"
General Shandis glared at Romul fiercely, then raised his hand and shouted to the elf sentries behind him:
"Back off, sisters! Set up a defense line!"
"Ariel, go back to the fleet and ask the soldiers to prepare kerosene. Let's burn this place down!"
Seeing the night elves' sentinels acting quickly to isolate the rapidly multiplying springtails with barriers, Grand Technician Romul was relieved. Several other biological restraints of Gnaku have not yet been opened, and other dangerous stars have not yet been opened.
The creatures have not been released yet, which is already a blessing among misfortunes. Without the timely support of the night elves, the Nagas were allowed to release the Destroyer Zerglings. I am afraid that the Draenei refugees on this island would not have been able to wait.
Any outside support will be swallowed up by the rapidly multiplying springtails.
"Thank you for your help, general. The draenei will never forget your kindness."
Great Technician Romul thanked her sincerely, but Shandris didn't care. She looked back at the group of exiles gathered in the valley behind her. Among them were some of the races she had seen before, such as ogres and arakkoa.
There are also some that she has never seen before, such as Khajiit and Sporemen. These are indigenous creatures in the world of Draenor, but General Shandis is not clear about their relationship with the Draenei.
"Those people, those creatures, are they friendly?"
Shandis asked in a low voice, and Romul replied:
"They are a group of poor exiles who have lost their homeland. They are also threatened by the sudden appearance of lizardmen in Draenor. They will probably become friends of the Draenei or one of us."
"But they don't look like good people."
The elf general shook his head:
"You should take good care of them and tell them the civilized rules of this world and some taboo things. If they don't understand these, it will be difficult for them to survive in this world with distinct distinctions."
"Well, thank you for the reminder."
Great Technician Romul nodded. Ten minutes later, a forest fire was ignited in the valley that was guarded by the elven army. The hatched Destroyer Springtails howled and tried to rush out of the flames, but failed.
The elves used heavy firepower to repel them, and those springtails that had not yet hatched were burned and lost their last trace of life as the special flames spread.
A threat has been eliminated, at least on the surface.
Just as the fire was igniting, a strange sound of breaking through the air sounded in the sky of the island. Great Technician Romul raised his head and saw the iconic crystal hull of the Forbidden Demon Ship appearing above the island. He mentioned
My heart dropped.
"The prophet is here, our adventure is finally over."
"Buzz"
A blue teleportation light lit up in the valley of the island. Prophet Velen and High Defender Maraad, holding the Staff of the Redeemer, walked out of the light. Waiting in front of him was the high priest who had changed his clothes.
Ishana, also an old friend of the Prophet, is another leader of the draenei. She has some ideological differences with the Prophet, but is not irreconcilable.
"Ishana, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Velen flipped the rosary in his hand, and with his signature gentle smile, he said to the high priest Ishana in front of him:
"Your long journey is over, my friends, welcome to Azeroth, welcome home."
"Velan"
High Priest Ishana wanted to say something, but in the end she could only sigh softly. She leaned slightly towards Velen and said:
"Thank you for embracing us, Prophet, in this time of crisis, past disagreements, past accusations."
"Let bygones be bygones, Ishana."
The prophet is unwilling to talk about those things in the past. Although there were some problems during the transition of the New Genidal, fortunately, his people have arrived in Azeroth safely. This is the most perfect result.
Velen reached out and applied a powerful healing spell to Ishana's body, dispelling the fatigue and pain of the journey for the high priest. In the flash of holy light, the prophet whispered:
"This world has the hope we have been pursuing. Ishana, this world is very special. I am very happy to see that you can come here. I believe that with our concerted efforts, the Draenei will eventually have a bright future.
Come with me in your future, the tribesmen of the Borean Tundra have prepared a grand welcome ceremony for you, don’t keep our compatriots waiting too long.”
While the Prophet and the High Priest were talking, Grand Vindicator Maraad and his Garrison Officers also joined in the cleaning and rescue work of the Guinidal spacecraft. This time it crashed because Grand Technician Romul was at the end.
The correct handling of the time reduced the number of casualties to an acceptable level. Most of the draenei survived the fall. They entered the demon-forbidden ship under the leadership of the defense officers and were about to be sent back.
The draenei are in the city of Borean Tundra.
There, they will begin a new life in the world of Azeroth.
"Hey, Maraad! Long time no see."
Vihari's hoarse voice sounded behind Marad. The chief defense officer turned around suddenly and saw the vigilante Vihari with a trace of blood on his face and his arm hanging with gauze. The woman in front of him was once just like him.
She was one of the most trusted defenders of the Prophet. Unfortunately, when the city of Taymor in Draenor fell, she also fell with that city.
And there are some rumors about Vihari joining the Burning Legion after disappearing, which is not so pleasant.
"Vihari, do you still believe in the Holy Light?"
Maraad did not question his former companions and comrades rashly. He asked in another way:
"Are you still the great defender who upholds justice in my memory?"
"I don't know either, Maraad."
Ms. Vihari was very open and did not hide her past. She brushed her hair with her good hand and said:
"You know, after doing so many wrong things, after joining the Burning Legion for decades, and then leaving that brutal organization, it's hard for me to say whether I should continue to believe in the Holy Light. After all, I
My body was once filled with evil power, but now I am back, becoming a Draenei again, and greeting you again."
"So I guess, I am still the Vihari in your memory. It's just that you and I both know some things. Once they happen, we can never go back."
"Um"
Maraad nodded silently, but after a few seconds, he still said to Vihari:
"Then welcome home, my friend."
This sentence made Ms. Vihari blink her eyes. She smiled, turned around silently, and went to help the bruised Draenei child behind her. Maraad sighed, turned around and left silently.
, in the corner where the great defense officer did not see, Vihari held the crying child with one hand, but her eyes were fixed on the prophet Velen who was speaking to Ishana in the distance.
A slightly twisted smile appeared on Weihari's face, and the little Delaney boy who was crying in her arms was immediately frightened and did not dare to cry anymore. He felt that this beautiful sister holding him became a
So scary.
Weihari did not pay attention to the changes in the child in her arms. She kissed the child gently on the forehead, and then said to herself: