Orkaz Island is located in the northeast of Theramore and is full of naga, lobster people, and dangerous multi-headed dragons.
This island, which is similar in size to Theramore, is said to have held King Varian prisoner, but unfortunately it was gradually forgotten.
No one knows that there is a secret laboratory hidden in the deepest part of Okaz Island.
Jaina had her legs together, sitting upright like a lady, holding a book in her hand.
The delicate face, fair skin, and confident smile at the corner of the mouth form a beautiful picture.
The magic construct brought a glass of red wine, Jaina took a sip and continued to swim in the ocean of knowledge.
Probably feeling tired, Jaina stood up, put down "The Story of Tyrande and the Tigers", and stretched a little.
There is a map of Azeroth hanging on the wall, with a big red circle drawn on the location of Booty Bay.
In the troubled times of Azeroth, Jaina rose to prominence, cut through thorns, and became the queen of Theramore at a young age.
Now Theramore is about to be destroyed, and he is in a situation of losing everything. Fortunately, he successfully persuaded Ronin.
It doesn't matter if you lose Theramore. As long as you retain enough troops, you can still separate one side.
In fact, Jaina had already made preparations. She had sent sea giants to test the strength of Treasure Bay a long time ago.
As soon as the matter in Theramore was over, Booty Bay was immediately attacked by a large group of sea giants, and the goblins were destined to suffer heavy casualties.
Subsequently, Jaina led Theramore's fleet to drive out the sea giants like a magical force descending from heaven, and naturally became the master of Booty Bay.
The countless wealth that Booty Bay has accumulated over the years is said to be hidden in the giant statue. Compared with Theramore, he is just a poor country boy.
Jaina had already had a plan. After occupying Booty Bay, she would use the Dog Slaughter Gang to return to her old business, persuade Garrosh to send more troops to the Grom'gol camp, provoke a war between the Horde and Night Town, and establish an alliance with the Horde's Fourth Army.
On the big battlefield, continue the military rank business of both sides.
There is no eternal hatred between leaders. Although Garrosh destroyed Theramore, business still needs to be done.
As long as there is demand, there will be a market.
The magic structure sent a fresh grilled steak, a purebred Mulgore Bloodhoof tauren, the best snowflake beef. Jaina cut the steak and ate it in small bites.
Thinking of Luo Ning, the corner of Jaina's mouth curled up: What a hopeless fool.
A terrible explosion sounded, like thunder, and the ground shook violently. It took a long time to stop, and the books were scattered all over the floor.
Jaina was stunned for quite a while, then she let out a strange cry and rushed out of the laboratory with disheveled hair.
In the direction of Theramore, a cloud of purple smoke rose slowly, and orange flames reflected the sky. The sky changed. At that moment, countless spider web-like cracks appeared, which were torn apart by magic.
Space rift.
Thunder, lightning, seven-colored light, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared in the sky above Theramore, and brilliant streams of light rotated like the aurora of Northrend.
The green goblin battleship seemed to be overwhelmed, staggering upwards and finally hiding in the dark night.
"No, no, this is not true." Jaina took several steps back. There was a sound of screaming in her ears, and there was darkness in front of her eyes.
The fleet loaded with treasures in Theramore's port, and the elite soldiers and generals accumulated over the years, were all wiped out in this terrible explosion.
Her ambitions, her dreams, and her lofty aspirations were buried with Theramore.
Jaina was unable to confirm what happened to Theramore, and she believed that there was an error in Ronin's spellcasting.
"Luo Ning, you useless trash, you have hurt me."
Jaina looked pale and staggered as she stumbled back to the laboratory.
She is Antonidas' most trusted disciple. Not only does she know the existence of the Titan Scroll, she also knows how to use it.
So Jaina secretly interfered with Ronin's spellcasting to ensure that the scroll could drain Ronin's mana.
Jaina covered her head, feeling intense pain in her mind.
Suddenly, the Gate of Eternity placed in the center of the laboratory shattered and turned into a ball of silver light, slowly dissipating as if it had never existed.
After being silent for a long time, Jaina figured out that all of this was Luo Ning's revenge.
"Luo Ning!"
Jaina gritted her teeth with hatred, and the successive blows brought her to the edge of collapse.
But this is not the most desperate moment, there is something else that maintains Jaina's sanity.
Krasus predicted that Jaina would be the next leader of Dalaran. This was something Ronin fought for for her. This letter of recommendation was in Jaina's hands.
Gianna steeled herself and found the letter of recommendation, which was the only pillar of her life.
Jaina did not believe the so-called prophecy. Krasus represented the Red Dragon Clan, and the support of the Red Dragon Clan was the guarantee for Jaina to become the leader of Dalaran.
"I won't give up here. I will definitely come back and ask for everything from the Alliance and the Horde."
Holding this letter of recommendation tightly, Jaina leaned back on her chair, not in a hurry to rush to Dalaran, she needed to find something.
Orgrimmar.
Warchief Garrosh tasted the delicious beef and listened to Eitrigg vividly describe the tragic situation of Theramore.
"I just want to know if Gianna is alive?"
Garrosh asked unhappily. He felt a little unhappy. The snowflake beef that Mulgore offered as tribute turned out to be fake.
Eitrigg hesitated for a moment and replied honestly: "The skyship was exiled by Ronin. With Jaina's temperament, she should not stay in Theramore."
Garrosh nodded and said with a ferocious smile: "I think back then, the orcs had not yet gained a stable foothold. Orgrimmar had just been built and food was scarce. It was Jaina who built the northern castle that would never be repaired and attracted the Alliance to provide food for the orcs.
, now that we have stable tauren and panda meat, Jaina is useless, but..."
Eitrigg asked cautiously: "Does the warchief have any regrets?"
Garrosh sighed: "I will always regret not being able to put Jaina on the table."
Eitrigg smiled flatteringly and said: "Warchief, what's the problem? Theramore is destroyed, Jaina is alone, and she has offended the leaders of the alliance and tribes. No one will take her in. I will send the elite Kuka
Long special forces will capture her at all costs."
At dawn in Theramore, the magical energy dissipated and the fire was extinguished. All combustible objects turned into ashes, leaving only broken walls and ruins.
Thrall and Vol'jin were eating breakfast at the door of Theramore. This was a Darkspear troll hiding deep in Dustwallow Swamp, and Vol'jin accidentally found its traces.
"This is an opportunity." Thrall said with a ferocious face: "We must persuade Jaina to destroy Orgrimmar."
Vol'jin shook his head: "I'm afraid Jaina will not agree. Although Garrosh destroyed Theramore, Orgrimmar is protected by Medivh."
Thrall smiled slightly and said: "I have received the news that Medivh has returned to Karazhan. Vol'jin, you must convince Jaina."
Wo'jin said awkwardly: "Okay, I will find a way."
Hazy figures appeared in the mist, about thirty or so, except for one blue-haired man, the rest were all orcs, obviously looking for the Focusing Iris.
Thrall's eyes lit up: "That should be Kalecgos, our chance has come."