Nomi looked embarrassed: "It's not difficult to crack, but I don't have enough authority to provide technical support."
Archimonde understands Nomi's difficulties. Nomi can come to help and has shown enough friendship. He wants to provide technical support. Nomi can't make the decision alone. He can't make the decision.
Advanced technology and superb magic are the most precious wealth of any race and will never be shared easily.
Archimonde sighed. The legion he led had made little progress for tens of thousands of years and was almost standing still. This was original sin in itself and was only due to the limitations of his own abilities.
Nomi lowered his head and thought for a while, then said tactfully: "I can show you a way out. There are secrets hidden in Mount Hyjal and Nordrassil, the World Tree. There may be ways to make you stronger."
Archimonde originally looked melancholy, but when he heard that the Scourge's technology might come from Queen Azshara, he already wanted to give up and even considered withdrawing from the world of Azeroth.
But he is Archimonde the Defiler, the nominal second-in-command of the Burning Legion, and he also wants to have face. He just walked around Lordaeron, lost troops, had nothing to do, and then left with nothing to gain. It was really too much.
Losing face.
Nomi obviously knew about Archimonde, so he proposed the World Tree.
Archimonde looked at Nomi gratefully. Compared with the strange Scourge, it is obvious that Kalimdor's many races are much easier to deal with and can save some face: "Nordrassil, the World Tree, okay, I understand.
But what if the Scourge comes after us?"
"So you have to make good use of the orcs. This is the best cover for the legion." Nomi said in a low voice: "What Arthas hates the most is the orcs, but all the tribes in Azeroth obviously favor the orcs. Arthas
If Arthas wants to destroy the orcs, unless he wants to destroy all races in Azeroth, I guess Arthas can't raise his butcher knife against all races."
Archimonde's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see some hope.
Nomi took a serious look at Archimonde and analyzed: "Arthas is destined to be unable to destroy the orcs, and Azeroth will not be able to accommodate the Scourge. In the end, the Scourge can only go to the universe and leave this world."
Archimonde sneered: "I can use the orcs to eat all the races in Azeroth."
Nomi shook his head insignificantly. He was not optimistic about Archimonde's plan, but he did not object. He just reminded: "The World Tree is the layout of the moon god Elune, and the magic that protects the World Tree is called No.
Dashil's Wrath, which gathers the power of countless ancient souls, is extremely powerful, and you will die too."
Regarding Nomi's warning, Archimonde paid special attention to it: "I will not confront the Wrath of Nordrassil head-on. Don't forget, the Legion destroyed countless worlds not only by force, but also by terrible conspiracies.
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The muscles on Nomi's face twitched, and she looked at Archimonde with some pity: "If things don't go well, don't force it. As long as you survive, there is hope and you will definitely find a way out."
Archimonde could only smile bitterly, this is the sorrow of the immortal species.
Short-lived species can retire when they grow old, enjoy a leisurely life in their later years, and wait for their final days to come.
For an Eredar who has a long life and no natural death, life is an endless battle until he collapses at the last moment. If he is not willing to be eliminated, he can only choose to die on the battlefield, with no room for retreat.
"Although Nordrassil's Wrath is powerful, as long as it is not used by the moon god Elune, I can definitely resolve it." Archimonde said seemingly confidently, but unfortunately his eyes were wandering.
Nomi felt a soreness in her nose, having seen Archimonde's will to die.
The Burning Legion is still very powerful, frightening all the civilizations in the world.
But Archimonde and Kil'jaeden are no longer able to survive. The demon army they led has suffered more and more setbacks in the wars in recent years. The most frightening thing is that they don't know how to change.
Countless civilizations have risen, and advanced magic and technology have emerged, which the Eredar people, who have been fighting for thousands of years, find it difficult to cope with.
Times are changing, and even Sargeras is no longer the strongest combat force of the Legion.
Nobby sighed worriedly: "It can be seen that the Scourge Legion's ambition is not in Azeroth. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the Burning Legion."
Archimonde was silent. He was thinking about the battle of Mount Hyjal. As for what would happen in the future and the future of the Scourge, Archimonde the Defiler already felt that he was powerless.
Kalimdor, the Scarlet Land, is a name that has completely disappeared from history.
Creatures are accustomed to forgetting. People in later generations named this place Durotar after Thrall's father, forgetting the original name of this land.
When Robbie set foot on the Scarlet Land, he found that it was not as desolate as it was later.
In the interior of the Crimson Land, the dark red land looks particularly barren due to lack of water sources, but there are also a few oases, especially where rivers pass, and a lot of green can be seen.
What surprised Robbie even more was that on the coast of Kalimdor, under the cover of a dense palm forest, the cavemen actually built a magnificent city, Rag City.
Under the wise leadership of the caveman king, Emperor Lagrange, Lagrange City became a transit point between the two continents of Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms, and a famous trading city.
After entering Rag City, Robbie was surprised by the grandeur of the place. In Robbie's impression, cavemen are a relatively backward race in Azeroth, as barbaric and ignorant as kobolds and murlocs.
Unexpectedly, the cavemen once established a great civilization. The buildings in Lage City are mainly red in tone, integrating multi-ethnic styles, with the delicacy of the night elves, the grandeur of human cities, and the roughness of tauren architecture.
Robbie finally understood why Orgrimmar could be built in less than a year.
The construction of Orgrimmar should have the help of legion technicians. A few of the construction materials came from the buildings on the backs of the eleven turtles of the pandaren, and most of them came from this beautiful Lage City.
Destroying a city and rebuilding a new one is the origin of Orgrimmar.
It's a pity that this beautiful city will soon become history under the iron heel of the orcs.
Emperor Lagrange was aware of the threat of the orcs, so he built multiple forts on the coastline of Lagrange City, and also built a solid fortress on a high mountain nearby, forming a horn with Lagrange City.
In a heavily fortified city, Robbie had investigated the caveman's military camp. Although the cavemen were very physically disadvantaged, a hundred cavemen could not defeat one orc.
But Emperor Lagrange was an amazing hero. He trained a powerful caveman army and equipped each soldier with a musket, supplemented by dwarf mortars, using firepower to make up for the caveman's physique.
shortcomings.
In addition, Robbie also discovered something unusual. After checking the training of the caveman army, Robbie was surprised to find that they actually used volley tactics.
The platoon tactic is often jokingly called "queuing up to kill". It was this tactic that made the empire so glorious that the sun never sets.
How is this possible?
Robbie was a little confused and didn't believe that cavemen could create such clever tactics. (To be continued)