The large ship piled up with bloody dragon corpses and orc corpses was as huge as a small island. In this dark night, countless eyes on the ship's hull blinked together, forming a horrifying scene.
Jaina has never seen such a terrifying monster, this is simply her worst nightmare.
Guardian Aegwynn was shocked at first, but quickly calmed down. However, Daelin's fleet below caused a commotion. The Kul Tiran people who lived on the sea believed in all kinds of terrifying legends in the ocean.
When facing the orcs, they can fight bravely, but they are also frightened when facing the unknown and terrifying existence.
Fortunately, the Dragon Corpse Ship did not attack and just floated quietly.
"This is the smell of evil energy." Aegwynn said in surprise: "I heard that in the world of Argus, the Burning Legion used the corpses of the Holy Light Legion to piece together terrifying monsters. Yes, this is indeed the skill of the Burning Legion.
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Jaina couldn't help but tremble and asked anxiously: "But why does the Burning Legion deal with the orcs and the red dragons?"
Aegwynn sneered and shook his head: "The technology of the Burning Legion may not only be used by the Burning Legion. It seems that we have encountered a strong opponent. Strange, this should not be the fate of Azeroth. Something has gone wrong."
A great mage like Aegwynn, who has lived for thousands of years, already knows Azeroth better than others. On many occasions, she can also see some visions of the future. Although prophecy is not her strong point, she has her own understanding.
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"We must remain cautious, maybe we are facing an unexpected enemy." The dragon corpse ship was a warning. Although he was full of resentment in his heart, Aegwynn finally held back and did not take action against the human fleet below.
After Aegwynn and Jaina left, the terrifying ship slowly sank to the bottom of the sea and disappeared.
On the calm sea, there were only rolling waves, as if nothing had happened.
Dragon Sleep Temple.
"What, a hundred adult red dragons, all my dear people are dead?"
After receiving Valastraz's report, the Red Dragon Queen became furious and roared loudly:
"A mere human dares to confront our dragon clan. Immediately summon all the clan members, plus the green dragon, blue dragon and bronze dragon. I will completely wipe out the Kingdom of Kul Tiras."
"Her Royal Highness, wait a moment." Valastaz hurriedly stopped: "After the death of our tribe and the dragon-blooded orcs, a mysterious dragon-orc corpse ship appeared."
Although Valastaz escaped early, he did not forget to leave behind his investigative eyes.
"Dragon Corpse Ship." The Red Dragon Queen was not irrational. Her violent rage was just for show. She could kill a hundred giant dragons. This kind of power made her feel uneasy and did not dare to act rashly: "Show you quickly.
Tell me everything."
"I felt the power of fel energy." Varastraz detailed the dragon corpse ship.
The Red Dragon Queen fell into deep thought and said doubtfully: "I have heard that the Burning Legion has similar technology. Why would the Burning Legion attack us dragons and orcs? This shouldn't be the case."
Orcs are considered the pawns of the Burning Legion. The Dragon Clan has always wanted to establish contact with the Burning Legion through the orcs. The Red Dragon Queen will not forget that Guardian Medivh has long said that Azeroth is definitely no match for the Burning Legion.
Valastaz doubtfully guessed: "Is it Dai Lin?"
The Red Dragon Queen showed a fierce look: "Dai Lin, by the way, he must have secretly defected to the Burning Legion. He is a shameless pirate, and his actions have no bottom line than ours. I should have thought of it earlier."
Because she suspected that Kul Tiras was colluding with the Burning Legion, the Red Dragon Queen had concerns in her heart, so she temporarily put down her hatred. The Red Dragon Queen said seriously to Valastraz: "You must pay attention to the movements of the Burning Legion at all times.
Our Red Dragon clan has fallen behind others, and we must find some ways to make up for it."
Nanhai Town.
"It's the Red Dragon Clan. The Red Dragon Queen sent a hundred, oh, no, a thousand giant dragons to help humans."
Faced with the Burning Legion's questioning, the defeated Thrall insisted that the intervention of the Red Dragon clan led to the failure:
"Our fleet has surrounded the navy of Kul Tiras and smashed their fleet. Daelin knelt in front of me and cried and begged for mercy. Of course I will not forgive him. Just when I want to cut off his
At the time of the attack, the red dragon clan descended from the sky, and the dragon-blooded orcs fought alone, killing more than 50,000 adult red dragons, but were finally outnumbered and failed."
Maronos heard it funny, suppressed his laughter, and asked with a straight face: "Thall, didn't you say there were a thousand red dragons? How come you killed a total of fifty thousand."
Thrall's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He said shamelessly: "It's the reinforcements that came later. There are a hundred thousand red dragons participating in the battle, as well as blue dragons, green dragons and bronze dragons."
Archimonde naturally knew what the truth was, but orcs still had uses, and he was too embarrassed to tell Thrall, so he ordered in a low voice:
"Thall, you are still the leader of the orcs, and the orc laborers in Nanhai Town are still under your command. The dragon-blooded orcs have been wiped out. I will definitely settle this account with the Red Dragon Clan."
Archimonde suddenly thought that the dragon-blooded orcs were provided by the dragon clan. He was silent for a long time and changed the topic:
"Now the task of the orcs is to accept the surrender of the Darkspear tribe. There are 300,000 trolls in the Darkspear tribe. I have promised them to join the Burning Legion and become the vanguard to conquer Azeroth together with the orcs."
Hearing what Archimonde said, the Darkspear tribe would be on an equal footing with the orcs. Thrall's unwilling expression flashed over and he quickly calmed down: "Dear Lord Archimonde, I will definitely do as you are told."
Archimonde nodded and handed a legion token to Thrall, which contained a secret order.
After Thrall left, Maronos said quickly: "Lord Archimonde, Thrall not only lied, but also concealed important information. After the dragon-blooded orcs were destroyed, a strange dragon beast corpse ship appeared in that sea area.
It is said to have evil powers."
Archimonde remained calm and asked: "Maronos, what do you think?"
Maronos stroked his huge fangs and said in a trembling voice: "This is a dangerous signal. Only Queen Azshara understands the technology of our Burning Legion. It seems that the upper elf has really returned."
Archimonde looked calm and waved his hands: "I have issued an order. Starting tomorrow, the Burning Legion will launch a general attack on the Scourge Legion."
Maronos was confused and asked in surprise: "My lord, what about Queen Azshara?"
Archimonde snorted coldly: "The person who arranged this naval battle is a master, but he is definitely not Queen Azshara. I guess he is a member of the upper elf. He is alone and unable to fight against us. Therefore,
All kinds of mazes were laid up to make me retreat in the face of difficulties, but it’s a pity that he miscalculated the person.”
Maronos blinked his little eyes, waiting for Archimonde's explanation.
Archimonde the Defiler took out a letter of allegiance and handed it over:
"This is a letter from Senjin of the Darkspear Tribe. He told me the whole story in detail, especially the mysterious dream revelation that gave him the courage to fight against the orcs. I have carefully analyzed it and found that Senjin's dream should have come from the Moon God.
Elune."
Maronos received Senjin's letter of allegiance. In the letter, Senjin described his dream. A huge full moon hung above his head, drooping the power of white moonlight. The meaning was clear. The dream must be related to the moon god Ai.
Luen related.
"The Moon Goddess Elune is protecting the night elves? It's strange. It shouldn't be. The Moon Goddess is just using the night elves. Ten thousand years ago, she hated this race to death."
Archimonde looked fierce, and he decided not to hesitate:
"We have waited too long. The power of the Scourge must fall into our hands." (To be continued)