Chapter 1711: The competition for the source of living water
Thirty-five thousand adventurers quickly rushed to the three guard towers.
These three guard towers are stationed by the first and second generation evil orcs. Kargath had abandoned them long ago. Their weapons and equipment are extremely poor and they lack war materials.
The adventurers divided their troops into three groups and launched an attack on the three sentry towers.
Adventurers from all races scrambled and fought bloody battles, winning in less than half a day.
This was another great victory. Since entering Hellfire Peninsula, Nazgrel first killed the Abyss Lord, and then occupied three guard towers non-stop, cutting off the supply of Hellfire Fortress.
With such achievements, there are few people in Azeroth who can rival him.
The media in Azeroth rushed to report that Nazgrel condoled with the soldiers on the front line, buried the fallen, and ordered everyone to gather at the altar in the center of the three watch towers.
The tall altar smelled of blood, and a dark cloud hung over the altar. Thirty-five thousand adventurers were seated around the altar.
The tauren who were the vanguard felt something was wrong, and suddenly remembered the warning of the Draenei ghost.
However, the tauren team is at the edge of the altar, the innermost part of the 35,000 adventurer team.
Nazgrel stepped onto the altar, showing a kind expression, and the tauren reluctantly felt relieved.
"Today, we once again achieved a great victory. We once again proved that the tribe is invincible. At this moment of great victory, on behalf of Thrall, the savior, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone. However, this is just the beginning. For
Azeroth, we still have more to go.
"I have a hunch that the tribe's victory has just begun. In the near future, we will attack the Black Temple and end Illidan's evil rule. The outer realm belongs to the tribe and everyone present, but before that, I have
A small request.
"You all know that the great savior Thrall has worked hard and devoted himself to Azeroth. He likes to eat meat the most. For the sake of the body of the savior, I call on everyone to learn from the tauren and bravely serve as food for the orcs.
to save Azeroth."
Before he finished speaking, the adventurers were all stunned, and then there were protests.
"Go to hell, we don't want to be stupid tauren."
"You actually lied to us. The Savior is kind and kind. You must be the one who got in the way."
"We tauren came out of Thunder Bluff just to do great things, and we don't want to be food for the orcs."
"Raise our weapons and slay this evil orc."
Nazgrel laughed wildly and said with a ferocious face: "Trash, do you think you can leave?"
The rumble of war drums sounded, and evil orcs were seen coming from all directions.
This is a group of well-equipped evil orcs, tall and with ferocious faces, looking at this group of poor adventurers with a ferocious smile.
At the same time, green mist poured out of the altar, and the adventurer felt dizzy, his body felt weak, and he could no longer hold his weapon.
Kargath appeared in front of the formation and smiled at Nazgrel at the top of the altar.
"Kill all these stupid losers. No one will escape."
Hellfire Citadel, deep within Magtheridon's lair.
Abyss Lord Magtheridon was in a seal, and a deafening grunt sounded.
Akama looked at the pool in front of him. Clear water gurgled out and flowed down the channel into the reservoir.
The source of living water, a Titan relic, is deep in the pool. However, around the pool, four strong fear guards stand upright like statues.
Akama brought fifty Broken ones, all of whom were the best of the Draenei.
Feeling the strength of the Dread Guards, Akama felt a little panicked. Fifty Broken Ones were no match.
In addition to these four fear guards, there are also a large group of Kargath's cronies, watching the Broken with eager eyes.
Patrol guards come every three minutes. If a battle breaks out here, a large number of evil orcs will arrive within five minutes.
The iron-clad defense was almost flawless.
Akama sat quietly on the ground and entered a meditative state.
Suddenly, an evil orc guard came to report that the Black Temple had sent new reinforcements.
Akama secretly screamed that something was wrong. Everything had been planned, but he was afraid of unintended consequences.
But he could not disobey Lord Illidan's order and hurried out to greet him.
The reinforcements of the Black Temple are four blood elves, three men and one woman, each with extraordinary demeanor.
"The Illidari Council, why are they here?" Akama was shocked.
The four members of the Illidari Council are Duchess Marande, Gazios the Breaker, High Spiritualist Selevor, and Viles Deep Shadow.
These four usually help Illidan handle the affairs of the Dark Temple. They have noble status and are extremely powerful themselves.
After the four of them joined forces, they were able to display a terrifying combination of skills, and their strength was even stronger than Kael'thas's four advisors.
After handing over the procedures and documents, and confirming that it was indeed Lord Illidan's order, Akama felt desolate and heartbroken.
With the participation of the Illidari Council, Akama's plan was completely ruined.
I missed this golden opportunity, and I don’t know when I will be able to take away the source of living water.
Duchess Malander looked cold and said calmly:
"Lord Illidan has ordered that the safety of the source of living water must be ensured. Akama, please lead the way."
Akama could only lead the four of them to the pool, the source of living water.
The four of them checked it carefully to confirm that it was correct and waited aside.
Akama accidentally discovered an anomaly.
Gazios the Breaker, a blood elf paladin, is responsible for the deployment and supply of various troops in the Black Temple.
This person has a very bad habit. He always likes to point fingers. Especially when he goes to a new place, he will never give up until he finds mistakes.
I was very quiet today.
Akama had an idea and asked tentatively:
"Lord Overseer, the Broken Ones are stationed in Shattrath City. They urgently need to expand their manpower and would like to apply for a fund."
Gazios glanced at him unhappily: "This matter is important and requires Lord Illidan's approval."
There seemed to be no flaws, but Akama was already certain that the Gassios in front of him was fake.
If it was really Gaxios, he would definitely reject Akama. Illidan didn't like the Broken Ones and never gave Akama extra supplies.
In this way, Akama could check the four of them with confidence and see more flaws.
The documents obtained by the fake Illidari Council are flawless enough to pass for real.
Akama quickly thought of Grivolta, the peerless treasure merchant in the slums of Shattrath City.
Suddenly, there was an explosion and the ground shook.
A guard reported that the Alliance army was coming and had conquered the Hellfire City Wall.
The fake Duchess Marland raised the document in her hand and said loudly:
"According to Lord Illidan's order, the source of living water must be transferred immediately."
Having said that, the fake Illidari Council jumped into the pool to take out the source of living water.
The four Dread Guards wanted to come up and stop him, but when they saw the order signed by Illidan himself, they could only stand aside honestly.
A sneer appeared on Akama's lips, and he was about to stand up and expose the four people's true colors.
A silver bell-like chuckle sounded outside the door:
"Idiot, idiot, do you think you can take away precious Titan relics like this?"
A slender figure flashed to the pool, his head and face wrapped in a hood.