Thrall was satisfied with the meal, and returned to the Serpent Temple with Vol'jin in great joy.
Vashqi carefully stroked the node key and carefully examined every pattern. Her pretty face was slightly pale, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she ordered a maid:
"Hurry and ask for Master Yusla."
Vashj's face was sullen, looking unhappy.
Thrall and Vol'jin didn't know why. They looked at each other and had a premonition that something was wrong.
Not long after, Yusla arrived in human form.
Fishla is the patron saint of fish people. Fishla lives in the deep sea and often deals with shipwrecks.
And he himself was one of the biggest shipwrecks, causing countless shipwrecks. In addition, he survived for countless years and was very knowledgeable about antiques and the like.
Yusla grabbed the node key, just glanced at it, and said:
"As far as I know, the Titan relics in Draenor should be tens of thousands of years old. Scholars in Draenor call it the Titan Week Era."
Vashki nodded: "That's true."
"No need to look, this one is fake." Yusila said with certainty: "This item did not come from Zhou Jiyuan, it was made last week."
Thrall and Vol'jin turned pale with fear.
Vashchi looked at them expressionlessly and said nothing.
Sal fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and begged:
"It's unfair. I didn't know it was false. It's all Wo'jin's fault. It was all done by his subordinates."
Wo'jin's legs became weak and he knelt down tremblingly: "Dear Ms. Vashj, I will serve the Serpent Temple with all my heart and I will never have second thoughts."
Vashj was sitting on the throne, with her long snake tail raised high:
"I'm not saying that you have hidden the real node key. You are unwilling to hand it over. It doesn't matter. Everything should be done according to the rules. Carathras, teach them the rules of the Serpent Temple."
Lord Calathras of Deepwater snorted coldly: "Those who act unfavorably will sink into the extremely cold hell at the bottom of the temple."
Thrall and Vol'jin begged again and again, Vashj was determined, and several naga tied them tightly.
In the arctic hell, the Serpent Temple is a prison where the most vicious criminals are held.
It got its name because the prisoners were frozen in the ice.
Thrall and Vol'jin were thrown into the pool, and the cold air rolled in from all directions, instantly freezing the two in the ice.
Then, Naga pushed the ice that froze the two of them, threw it to the bottom of the extremely cold hell that was 300 meters deep, pressed a large amount of ice cubes on it, and finally poured ice water into the gaps.
Vashqi stood at the entrance to the Ice Hell, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised:
"The Extreme Cold Hell is deep underground. No one can save Thrall, even if you get the node key. I want to see who dares to break into my Serpent Temple."
Zangarmarsh, Tyrandor Camp.
Gudan disguised himself as an adventurer and entered the hotel to have a drink. Two figures came quietly and sat next to him, one on the left and one on the right.
One of them is the envoy of the Moon God, and the other one is unknown to Gu Dan. He is wearing a black robe and judging from his body shape, he is a human being.
The envoy asked in a low voice: "Gu Dan, did you really get the node key?"
Gu Dan glanced at the envoy:
"My mission is to help Sal obtain the node key. I don't dare to touch the node key, and I don't even dare to get close, lest Sal hide the node key and slander me instead. That's really unclear."
The envoy gritted his teeth and complained: "You have too little confidence in Thrall."
Gudan shrugged and said, "I know Thrall very well and I have to guard against him."
The stranger lowered his voice and said: "If the node key falls into the hands of Vashqi, the Naga army will spread throughout the outer domain. Now it seems that the node key in Vashqi's hand is fake."
"Is it really Thrall who hid the node key?" The envoy said uncertainly: "The question is where Thrall hid the node key?"
The stranger shook his head: "Such an important Titan relic, with Thrall's character, how could he easily hand it over to others, so we have reason to judge that the node key has been dropped before it reaches Thrall's hands."
The envoy looked suspicious and said: "I witnessed the entire process of fighting for the node key with my own eyes, and I can guarantee that there are no mistakes."
The stranger took a breath: "Where did the node key go?"
Gu Dan yawned boredly and said with a smile: "Maybe there is another possibility. The node key is originally a fake."
After hearing this, the divine envoy and the stranger nodded in unison. Only this guess was the most reliable.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave. I still have a lot of big things to do."
"Wait a minute, you can't leave."
The majestic magic power pressed on Gu Dan's body, and Gu Dan was shocked. There were only a handful of humans with such magic power.
"Are you Medivh?" Gudan quickly determined the other party's identity.
Medivh said coldly: "Yes, I am Medivh. According to the information from the Serpent Temple, Vashj imprisoned Thrall in the extreme cold hell, at the bottom of the three hundred meters thick ice."
"What does it have to do with me?" Gu Dan asked dissatisfied.
The angel added: "If Thrall cannot be rescued, we will all face the punishment of the moon god Elune. Gudan, you can't escape."
Gu Dan was stunned for a long time, then smiled bitterly and said: "I really shouldn't have promised you, what should I do now? Gather a large army to conquer the Serpent Temple?"
"It's too late." Medivh said worriedly:
"The extreme cold hell is built in the underground elemental ice zone, and it moves around with the movement of the earth's crust. Even if the Serpent Temple is captured, Thrall's location cannot be found."
Gu Dan was silent for a long time, rolled his eyes, understood, and smiled:
"It seems that Thrall is dead. There is only one way left. I look exactly like Thrall. I can pretend to be Thrall. It is foolproof. Who dares to doubt that the great savior Thrall is fake?"
The divine envoy took a deep look at him: "Yes, this is the last resort, but before that, we must obtain the consent of the Moon God Elune."
In the ruins of the Cenarion Circle camp, the envoy found a small shrine to the moon god.
Gu Dan curled his lips and stood by the shrine reluctantly.
The divine envoy knelt in front of the shrine and prayed devoutly to the moon god Elune:
"Great Moon God Elune, please listen to my prayer. My subordinates are doing things poorly. Thrall was imprisoned in the extreme cold hell, which is equivalent to death. We have found a substitute."
The soft light enveloped the shrine, forming an eye that looked at Gu Dan carefully.
Gudan suddenly felt like he was being looked at, like a naked baby.
The majestic voice of the moon god sounded:
"He is not qualified. What I need is a cruel orc with no bottom line and ruthless killing. Only Thrall is the most suitable. No one can take his place for the time being!"
Both the divine envoy and Medivh were a little disappointed, and the divine envoy begged: "Please also ask the moon god for advice on how to rescue Thrall from the extreme cold hell."
Moon God Elune was silent for a long time and said slowly:
"There is one person who can do it, Illidan Stormrage, but he will never help. That's all, I will personally take action to rescue Thrall."
In an instant, the expressions of the envoy and Medivh changed at the same time, while Gudan showed strong interest.
Elune, the Moon Goddess, is the only known true god. Her power is so extraordinary that even a mere glance can benefit her greatly.
In Azeroth, a milky white light lit up from the moon and shot into the distant universe.
Outland and Azeroth are connected by the Dark Portal, but the real distance is an astronomical number, and light takes many years to travel.
The power of the moon god is difficult to fathom, and it can span vast interstellar distances in an instant.
The soft moonlight pours from the sky, targeting Panya Reservoir.