But Prell took out a detailed map of Ashenvale, which he shamelessly asked Cenarius for before leaving from the tree dwelling in the forest. He felt that the night elves were more familiar with Ashenvale than he had sent.
Maps drawn by the tauren raptor druids for scouting.
This is a map marked with elven characters. A bunch of heads came over and stared at each other because almost no one knew the elven characters.
Gazlowe is a qualified engineer. He quickly found the approximate location of the current orc camps. Prell pointed to two locations and said: "My personal guess is that Mannoroth may be hiding in these two locations."
A place!”
The locations he pointed to were one in the northwest of the current orc camp, which is the satyr camp of the Ashenvale satyrs, and the other in the southeast corner of the Ashenvale, close to the mountains and the west bank of the Wrathwater River.
The Demon-Slaying Valley of the future, the place where Grom Hellscream killed Mannoroth in history.
Gazlowi asked: "Why these two places?" He asked with the rational and rigorous thinking of an engineer, and Prell casually said: "Intuition!" Gazlowe curled his lips, obviously Prell's answer
It doesn't fit in with his way of thinking as a man of science in the world of Azeroth.
Thrall pondered for a moment. He always felt that Prell should know the "prophet" who guided him to the continent of Kalimdor, and he also felt that Preel was also a "prophet" in a sense, because
In their first meeting, Prell already knew that there were Darkspear Trolls and Goblins in the migrating orc army.
So he said: "I will send wolf cavalry to investigate in these two directions! My brother Grom, please choose the bravest warrior. We are going to carry out a mission full of dangers!"
Grom slapped his strong chest and turned around to leave the tent. It had already taken Prell two and a half days to get from the tree dwelling in the forest to the orc camp, and this was the result of him rushing almost without stopping.
In other words, they must find Mannoroth's hiding place and kill him successfully within 6 to 7 days, otherwise Cenarius's army will attack the orcs.
The primeval forest of Ashenvale is really too big. Since the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, Ashenvale and Darkshore have become the two most important territories for Cenarius and the night elves. Mount Hyjal and Felwood
As well as being contaminated by demons, the Cenarion Circle has been working hard to cleanse these two areas, hoping to restore the land corrupted by demons.
But the difficulty is too great, so Ashenvale is particularly valued by the night elves. After all, from here to the north, over the high mountains, you enter Mount Hyjal.
Prell did not go out for reconnaissance. Gonzalo left. The team he brought out no longer had professional scouts. Moreover, they had no mounts and relied entirely on two legs. They were obviously not as flexible and quick as the wolf cavalry.
Under Thrall's arrangement, Grom led a group of wolf cavalry in the direction of Sardinar, while Thrall led the team to search the valley to the south. He was keenly aware that Prell should know that Ma
The specific hiding place of Nolos is, and it should be hidden in the mountains to the south.
On the afternoon of the third day after arriving at the orc camp, and on the sixth day after the "10-day period" agreed between Prell and Cenarius, Gonzalo Swiftwind appeared above the orc camp. Fortunately, Prell discovered it.
In time, otherwise he would have been almost shot down by the orc archers and goblin musketeers.
Outside the camp, Prell saw Lao Chen, Lexa, Braylin Fire Fist and Pierto Thunderhorn who had hurriedly arrived, bringing with them ten barrels full of gunpowder.
He was surprised that Old Chen and Rexxar arrived at the same time, but when he saw behind them, Prell was even more surprised, because he actually saw six huge two-legged flying dragons!
Gonzalo explained: "These are a group of bipedal flying dragons domesticated by our tribesmen who stayed in Thousand Needles. To be honest, there are only less than twenty of them. Our druids and shamans worked hard to tame them.
Coming out. Considering that Mr. Stormstout was far away in Rolling Rock Canyon, I took it upon myself to fly to Thunder Bluff first and borrow some wyverns from War Chief Kane!"
Prell gave him a thumbs up: "Well done!" Then he introduced his partners to Vol'jin who followed him, noting that Prell said that his partners came from four different races.
Jin was a little surprised. He could feel the strength of these people. Except for the pale white tauren, the strength of the other three was not much worse than his own.
"Gonzalo, I would also like to trouble you to fly south. If you meet Chief Sal, please bring him a message. Our partners have arrived. You continue to scout south, and be careful not to get too far away from this valley.
There may be an extremely dangerous demon hiding there!"
Gonzalo nodded. He came here on a bipedal dragon this time, so it didn't take long to transform and fly. At least he could keep flying for a while.
Old Chen looked at the lively orc camp curiously. Braylin Firefist frowned: "Prell, you came to me to deal with demons, right?" Prell said: "You are so smart and beautiful.
Lady! Our target this time is the Lord of the Abyss, Mannoroth the Destroyer!"
Braylin Fire Fist's pretty face suddenly turned pale: "Are you crazy? That is the legendary powerful demon! You let a warlock who has received the education of a low-level demon deal with a high-level demon.
Do you want me to die?"
Prell said helplessly: "You don't have to do anything, but I need your knowledge. At least your understanding of demons is far better than all of us!"
Braylin Fire Fist sighed helplessly: "I think I'm going to be killed by you this time!" She stopped talking and looked around. Prell always felt that this high elf might be able to change his mind now.
The sorceress, a blood elf, is looking for a way to escape.
Then Prell noticed Lexa's expression. He didn't feel excited to see his tribe members. He seemed to have some hesitation and resistance. Prell took a step forward and said, "I'm sorry, I always felt that this was not a person."
It's a suitable occasion for you to appear, but the enemy we have to deal with is really powerful. I need your help, and the orcs also need your help!"
Rexxar shook his head and said dullly: "No need to apologize, Prell. You know, I don't have much feelings for the orcs. In the eyes of these orcs, I am just a lowly hybrid.
The ogres who insulted the noble blood of the orcs, look, are those the Warsong clan?"
Prell nodded: "Yes, this is mainly the Warsong clan. After all, they are one of the very few orc clans that have not been imprisoned. According to Thrall, the orcs here come from more than ten different clans."
"Thall?" Lexa asked.
"The new warchief of the orcs comes from the Frostwolf clan. His father is Durotan, and his teacher is Drek'Thar. And he also inherited the black plate armor and war hammer of Orgrim Doomhammer!
"
"...Really? So, did Orgrim Doomhammer also die in the battle?" Rexxar suddenly became a little sad.
"I think we should go to the camp to rest for a while, and let my tribe take care of these flying mounts!" Wojin stood aside and patiently listened to the conversation of several people, and then he spoke. He blew it.
After a whistle, a group of troll guards came over curiously.
So Prell asked Rexxar how to take care of those wyverns, and told the group of curious troll guards in detail before walking into the camp with the ten barrels of gunpowder.
"Hey, I know you, a half-blood from the Mok'Nazar clan!" An orc wolf cavalry with scars all over his body, an eyepatch, and one blind left eye passed by on patrol, recognized Rexxar, and said loudly
.
Rexxar glanced at him, and the wolf cavalry continued to speak loudly: "I remember you. You killed one of our warlocks in front of the Dark Portal. The patriarch has already expelled you bastard. How come you still have the face to show up?"
Here?"
An angry look appeared on Lexa's face, and Prell was furious. He took a step forward and stood in front of the grinning frost wolf under the wolf cavalry. He raised his head and said to the rude wolf cavalry: "Lexa. Lei
Mar is the great general of our Kingdom of Thresh. Watch your words, Wolf Rider. Are you trying to provoke a dispute between the Kingdom of Thresh and the orcs?"
The wolf cavalry's attitude immediately softened. He remembered clearly that before Thrall and his clan leader Grom Hellscream left, he specifically warned them that Prell was a kingdom chief and an orc.
friends, they must respect Prell as much as they respect Thrall.
The Wolf Cavalry immediately jumped off the horse and stammered: "I didn't mean it. I apologize to you, Chief Prell!" One of his friends participated in the battle with the night elves a few days ago.
Rael intervened to save his friend's life.
Therefore, the Wolf Cavalry respected Prell very much. Orcs are a race that repays kindness. He immediately expressed his apology to Prell. Prell shook his head: "You did not offend me, warrior. You should apologize to Prell."
Mr. Ksar apologizes!"
The Wolf Cavalry was stunned for a moment, then turned to Lexa with some reluctance: "I'm sorry, Lexa, you know that I always speak freely!"
Lexa waved his hand, and the wolf cavalry nodded to Prell and Vol'jin, and ran away on the frost wolf. Preel was about to comfort Rexxa, but heard Lexa say with some confusion: "
The flag of this wolf cavalryman is the Warsong clan, but he is riding a frost wolf. When did the Warsong clan have a frostwolf cavalry? "
Prell said: "The main force of the Frostwolf clan followed Thrall and Drek'Thar to the sea. After Thrall escaped from Durnholde Castle the year before last, he met the Warsong clan and made an alliance with the Frostwolf clan.
The two big clans are under the leadership of Thrall. Maybe there are many military exchanges between them! "
Rexxa nodded and stopped talking. He did not summon Misha, obviously he had heard some news from Gonzalo.
After resting for a night in the orc camp, Rexxar rarely stayed in his tent. Apparently he didn't want more orcs to know about his arrival. At nearly noon the next day, Gonzalo flew back again.
He looked extremely tired and said to Prell: "I found Chief Sal and his party on the edge of the southern valley, and I flew over the valley you mentioned overnight. There are indeed demons there. Although
I couldn't feel the devil's breath, and I didn't find any trace of the devil, but the valley was polluted!"
Prell said: "It looks like we are going to leave soon!" Gonzalo struggled to get up and follow. Prell said: "You should rest first." At this time, Gonzalo saw Woking getting into the tent.
, so he took out a letter and handed it to Wojin.
That was written by Thrall, and he entrusted Gonzalo to bring it to Wojin. At the same time, he also asked Gonzalo to search north for news about Grom, and asked him to immediately go south to rendezvous.
But before Gonzalo had a good rest, and before Prell and his party left the camp, Grom returned with the wolf cavalry. He searched a large circle in the north and found no trace of the demon, so he hurriedly