"Holy shit! Damn it! Why are there so many trolls?" "There are a thousand people, boundless..."
"It's over, it's going to be cool! Sarlayan, can Lileza use light cannon to clear the area?"
Sarlayan raised his eyebrows in confusion: "What is a light cannon?"
"It is a wide-area group attack skill that can clear out a large number of miscellaneous soldiers at once."
Sarlayan glanced at Liresa, who frowned slightly: "Ranger does have range skills like Arrow Rain, but it is impossible to kill thousands of people at once. Only mages can jointly cast spells, just like that
The Famous Troll War."
"That's gone. Let's retreat quickly before the encirclement is formed."
Salayan shook his head: "Don't worry, Lireza hasn't spoken yet."
Valeela appeared beside Sarlayan with some breathlessness, and raised her hand to point to the north in the direction of Silvermoon City.
"Calculating the time, it should be almost done."
"Um."
There was also a look of expectation in Sarlayan's eyes: "I hope that my mentor and the others can successfully complete their mission."
…
Earlier, Salorian and others used the teleportation book left by Sandric to forcefully tear open space and return to Silvermoon City.
After standing firm, the team of more than a dozen people immediately found their own bunkers vigilantly and carefully observed the surrounding environment.
One of the thieves from the Backlight Blade looked at the familiar scene around him and was stunned: "This is...an abandoned old city?"
Silvermoon City has undergone many expansions since its establishment. Compared with the earliest Silvermoon City, the area of the current capital of Quel'Thalas has expanded at least ten times.
Most of the old urban areas have been renovated and put into use again, but some ancient urban areas located on the edge of the city have been completely abandoned and no one cares about them anymore.
The place where Salorian and others landed is in the old city near the mountains in the west of Silvermoon City.
Due to frequent landslides over the years, this dangerous old city has long been uninhabited and has become the home of some shady underground organizations.
Salorian turned to look at the thief with a surprised look on his face: "Do you know the situation here? Please explain briefly."
"yes."
Under the introduction of the Backlight Blade thief, Salorian, who has been stationed at the Sunwell all year round, learned about the unknown dark side of Silvermoon City for the first time.
There are many large and small underground organizations entrenched in the old city, including a well-known large-scale gang - the Shadow Blade Gang, which is mainly composed of thieves.
"Every move of the Shadow Blade Gang was originally under our surveillance. Since the invasion of the tribe, due to the huge intelligence pressure on the front line, the Backlight Blade had no choice but to relax its supervision of them."
The thief of the Backlight Blade frowned: "Now it seems that the Sun Shadow family must have spotted the weakness of the Backlight Blade, and used the Shadow Blade Gang to secretly convey information to them."
It is difficult to kill a stealth warrior like a thief. If you are not careful, they may slip by under your nose.
Distracted by the Horde invasion, the Backlight Blade has not received news about the Shadow Blade Gang's actions for a long time.
Salorian didn't ask any more questions. Following the thief's guidance, he directly found the Shadow Blade Gang headquarters and kicked in the door.
Half an hour later, Salorian got the information he wanted from a senior member of the Shadow Blade Gang who had his hands chopped off.
At the same time, the Spellbreakers who usually only stationed themselves inside and outside the Sun Chaser's court suddenly began to take action.
They surrounded the mansions of the four hereditary dukes, Yanying, Sunying, Huoyu, and Morningstar, and worked together to block the arcane magic within a certain range.
When Anasteria personally appeared in front of the Sun Shadow family with the unsheathed Flamestrike and burned the garden of this extremely extravagant mansion with fire, the four nobles finally realized that the situation was over.
…
After some interrogation, Veles Deep Shadow handed the compiled information to Anasteria.
"Your Majesty, they still claim to be using the forest trolls, and they are fully confident that they can capture Zuljin and others after luring them into the city."
"Wow!"
Anastria crumpled the note into a ball with a gloomy expression, and a golden-red flame emerged from his palm, burning the confession into black ashes.
"Is the self-righteous, stubborn, and cunning Zul'jin so easy to control?"
"I'm afraid it's easy to invite people in but difficult to send them out."
Anastria is old, and his violent mood swings consume a lot of his energy.
Rubbing his eyebrows with a headache, the Sun King sighed and asked softly: "Solanlian, what do you think should be done with them?"
Solanlian Morningstar, a descendant of the Morningstar family among the four nobles.
Unlike other tribesmen who indulged in pleasure, Solanlian stood firmly on the side of the Sunstrider royal family as an adult and severed ties with the family that conspired to rebel many years ago.
For great nobles that have lasted for thousands of years, this practice of hedging their bets is very common, in order to preserve the family's hope of rising again if one party unfortunately falls over.
Under the surveillance of the Backlight Blade, Anasteria could clearly see the little moves of the four nobles.
He didn't say much about it. In essence, the purpose of the Sun King sending his only son Kael'thas to Dalaran was no different from that of these great nobles.
The only difference is that he won and the four nobles lost.
Most of the descendants of the four nobles who took the initiative to come over were reused by Anasteria. Due to her outstanding ability, Solanlian was given the position of great astrologist by the Sun King and was responsible for managing all the astrology majors in Quel'Thalas.
The mage.
The Sun King's inquiry made Solanlian subconsciously look up at the clear sky.
"The stars and the sun have not given warning, so your Majesty can act with confidence."
"Is this so..."
A flash of sternness flashed in Anastria's eyes: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless. I just used these traitors to scare the monkeys, lest anyone dare to take risks and collude with foreign enemies in the future."
"besides……"
The Sun King turned his attention to Villes, who was kneeling beside him: "Notify the three legions of Sunfury, Firewing, and Eclipse that the time to counterattack is coming, and be prepared to send troops to eliminate the remaining enemies at any time."
"yes!"
Villes disappeared into the shadows, and Anasteria looked at the Hikage family mansion in flames with a glint in his eyes.
"Since the four nobles have paved the way, wouldn't it be a betrayal of your good intentions if we don't use it?"
…
After Harraz and Narorak set off, Zuljin sat alone in the camp, holding the Kuta relic brought back by Harraz - a necklace of fangs, with sadness and hatred alternately in his eyes.
color.
"Kuta, I will avenge you, and Quel'Thalas will pay a heavy price for it!"
"quack!"
Suddenly, an unpleasant crow's cry came from the sky above the troll camp, and a black raven folded its wings and landed in front of Zul'jin's tent.
Breaking away from the violent fluctuations in his personal emotions, Zuljin's expression changed, and he waved his hand to create a stream of air, blowing open the tent's curtain.
The raven took the opportunity to jump into the tent, and its originally dark eyes suddenly turned into a faint blue.
"The time has come. The barrier will be closed briefly in ten minutes. You only have five minutes. Whether you can seize the opportunity to break through the city gate depends on your performance."
"finally come!"
Watching the raven fluttering its wings and flying away, Zuljin's eyes showed a fierce and cunning look.
"Stupid high elf nobles, I will 'thank you' for your efforts once the matter is completed."
"Dakala! Attack with troops!"
"yes!"
Amani Warlord Dakara methodically passed down the prepared orders layer by layer.
The high-spirited Zul'jin rode a green velociraptor to the gate of the camp, raised the violent battle ax in his hand and pointed at the gate of Silvermoon City.
"The history of Quel'Thalas will come to an end today, and it will be up to us, the glorious Amani Trolls, to send them on their last journey!"