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Chapter 1490: The role of Naru

Viren woke up from his nightmare, his whole body wet with sweat.

What do scary dreams mean?

Velen, who believed in the prophecy, thought of several possibilities, such as the rebirth of Velen's soul in this era.

"Amado" returned from his trip and brought a big news. Lord Cho'gall returned from Washugu in triumph and prevented the Lightforged Orcs from robbing Naruk Ulay.

Legend has it that in order to destroy the orcs' plan, Korgall, regardless of his own safety, killed one million light-forged orcs alone, slaughtered tens of thousands of light-forged orcs, and severely damaged Durotan.

Kogar was seriously injured as a result and is now recovering.

"How is K'urei?" Velen asked pretending to be concerned: "You know, he and I are very good friends."

"Amado" said with regret: "The latest news comes from the light-forged orcs. Lord K'urei unfortunately transformed into an entropy demon. In order to protect Draenor, the defender Nobundo and the prophet Drek'tar were forced to

It kills.”

Viren almost laughed out loud.

The entropy demon transformed by Naaru is so terrifying. Let's put it this way, it can easily destroy the entire Nagrand.

If these two can kill an entropy demon, Velen can defeat Sargeras.

Viren deliberately made a sad expression and said sadly:

"I really didn't expect it to turn out like this. I still remember the first time I met Kwu Lei. At that time, he was so bright that he lit up my heart. In the most desperate days, it was Kwu Lei who

Only with Lei's company can I go on with strength."

Velen carefully observed "Amado's" expression. The illusion in the dream made Velen distrust anyone, including Amado next to him.

"Amado" showed no strange expression at all, which made Viren feel relieved a little.

"Prophet, it's time to urge the head of state, Margok, to take action." "Amado" suggested.

Viren nodded: "Okay, come with me to see the head of state, Margok."

In the palace of Highmaul, Head of State Margok received the two of them. Facing Velen's urging, Margok smiled lightly and said:

"Magic is the disadvantage of orcs. Durotan is supported by a powerful void creature behind him. Unfortunately, he is still just an orc and has a very poor understanding of magic."

Velen didn't know why, he just heard Margok loudly said:

"Kadgar has returned. This time I will send the main force, Velen. I hope you can cooperate with Khadgar and capture Durotan in one fell swoop."

...

Storm Fortress, this spaceship that has accompanied the Draenei for countless years, has a complete ecological cycle system inside, which is enough to sustain the survival of millions of Draenei by drawing energy from the void.

A cool and soothing wind blew Yrel's hair. She was busy in the ecological garden. As an immortal draenei, she never lacked time.

Yrel believes that a qualified leader should master comprehensive skills, so that in the event of turmoil, the technology and magic belonging to the draenei will not be interrupted.

Without the shackles of Prophet Velen, the Draenei are changing rapidly. Countless geniuses are shining brightly and coming out of the darkness. A new era is coming.

In fact, the rights belonging to Yrel are decreasing, and leaders from all walks of life have emerged, taking away a lot of the right to speak from her hands.

Of course, Yrel doesn't care. She is still the Archbishop of the Draenei. She is a supreme genius in terms of personal strength and command, and is called the Light of the Draenei.

The more rights, the better. Just like Prophet Velen, who controls everything but can do nothing well.

There was a burst of complicated footsteps, and the young Draenei woman ran towards Yrel out of breath, her pretty face slightly red with excitement.

"Archbishop, Archbishop, good news, Lord Naruk Ulay has entered Storm Fortress and his condition is very stable."

"What a good news."

After learning about the history of the planet Argus, Yrel understood the importance of K'ure in the rise of the Argus civilization.

"Look, with Lord K'urei's help, Storm Fortress will be repaired soon. We can leave Draenor at any time, or we can stay here. Orcs, ogres, even if they can fly, they can't touch us.

"

Yrel looked forward to a bright future, and then asked with a little worry:

"I heard that Robbie played an important role in saving K'urei. What did he ask for?"

The Draenei woman whispered: "Robbie needs technology sharing."

The magic and technology belonging to the world of Argus are extremely precious assets, enough to support the rise of a civilization.

But Yrel didn't care.

Magic and technology are one aspect. Whether they can be spread and put into effect is another problem, even more difficult than obtaining knowledge itself.

For example, if this precious magic and technology were given to Dalaran for free, Dalaran's magic would be greatly improved. The content of the archmage's magic book would at least double, but the lives of ordinary people in Azeroth would not change.

.

If Dalaran is accidentally destroyed, everything will disappear and disappear, so Azeroth is not considered a mature civilization.

"I need to see K'ure immediately."

Yrel used the power of holy light to wash away the dust on his body, and his wise eyes shone slightly:

"The Age of Holy Light is coming, and we need to make changes in time to remember the dark age of Prophet Velen."

The young Draenei woman's expression changed. The memory of the dark era ruled by Prophet Velen was horrifying.

It's strange that, living in that period, I took it for granted.

...

Since replacing Prophet Velen, Durotan has never stopped communicating with the Naaru. Although he is a short-lived species, Durotan has the cunning unique to the orcs.

With the help of Naru, a small holy light receiver and related ancillary buildings were built in a cave near the Washugu construction site.

In order to keep it strictly confidential, Durotan ordered the New Light Forged Orcs to build it and execute them all after completion. Even Hellscream and others did not know the existence of the cave.

This is a pyramid-shaped building that is only over fifty meters high. Compared to the huge pyramid being built at the Washu ancient construction site, it is just an inconspicuous little thing.

But it gave Durotan the confidence.

On this day, Durotan went on a date with his wife Draka and left the camp alone on a warg.

A light-forged orc who was bribed by the ogre noticed Durotan's departure and secretly sent a signal.

Durotan didn't trust anyone, so Draka was hiding deep in the grassland on a huge floating island, accompanied by several orc women.

The floating island relies on elemental magic to float and is usually invisible. Only Durotan knows its location.

After using shadow magic to jump several times and confirming that no one was following him, Durotan finally landed on the floating island with confidence.

Draka was pregnant. Durotan used magic to detect it and found that she was a healthy girl. This was Draka's second child and the first offspring of the two.

At this moment, Draka needed more care, and Durotan often took time to accompany him.

In a chic small villa, Durotan spoke cordially to Draka.

At the bottom of the pool near the villa, a portal secretly opened, and several figures of different sizes walked out of the portal and lurked quietly in the water.


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