4. Blessings from loved ones

Niskara, a suspended island near the east of the Marton Continent, is separated from the entire continent, and there is a large demon camp here.

It is not special, in fact, in the broken Marton continent, such military camps are everywhere, Gammor and the 107th Wing were sent to the battlefield of Niskara after they just arrived in Marton, which should have been a very inconspicuous place in the frenzy of Illidare's attack on the Marton continent, but after a certain battle, when cleaning the battlefield, Gammor found the broken green leaf insignia in a legion liaison room destroyed by magic cannons.

It was because he turned it in as trophies that Gammor was transferred back to Despair Ridge, and thus saved a small life.

When the Minotaurs returned to Nicala through Illidare's legion portal, they saw the brutal ruins of the aftermath of the war, and after the demons staged a brutal ambush against the cannon fodder army stationed here, Illidare's demon hunters responded in a more brutal way.

They manipulated the high-powered energy cannon of the Naru spaceship called the Storm Fortress suspended outside the starry sky of the Marton continent, and plowed Niskara from beginning to end three times, it is certain that 80% of the demons have become part of the ruins of the battlefield under such an irresistible destructive attack, but there are always some demons who will survive, and that is the opponent that the four of Gamor and Sylvanas will face in the process of exploration.

"Ahem, this damn place, this damn air!"

The first time Luo Ning stepped out of the portal, he felt Marton's infinite malice towards mortals, the air and the earth here were scorching, almost without a trace of moisture, and it was also a very pungent smell of sulfur, after just being attacked by the energy cannon, the scorching energy ray also changed the air here, and even carried corrosive poisonous gas.

**The master lightly touched the sheep's head staff in his hand on the ground, and with the sound of the silver bell under the staff, four enchantments with air purification effects shrouded the bodies of the four people, which finally made them feel better.

"It's... It's hell!"

Carrying a silver-white war bow and quiver, Winlessa stood in her husband's life, frowning and looking at everything in front of her, the entire surface of Niskara was completely lifted in Illidare's revenge, as if she had been slashed from the ground a dozen times by a huge scythe, from the dark green at the core of this floating island** Magma poured out of it, forming lakes of poison gas and fire in the terrible ruins, and everywhere the ranger's good eyesight could see, there were patches of lifeless dead land, which had only two colors, a fortress of black existence, and a magical energy that existed as green.

"Mortals can't survive here!"

Luo Ning turned his head to look at Gamor, who silently picked up a piece of metal emblem melted by energy from the dust on the ground, and asked curiously, "How did you last in this ghost place for half a month? Are you all monsters?"

Gamore ignored Ronin's question, the minotaur seemed to have really put life and death out of his body, he looked down and rubbed the half-melted metal badge in his hand, which was the sign in the 107th Wing camp, and now the camp that was once full of scum has become part of this floating island of death.

Gamore thought he had no feelings for the scum, but it wasn't until he saw their tragic graveyard with his own eyes that the Minotaur realized that in the past 10 days of fighting side by side, he and at least the 200 people who had made it to the end had become de facto friends, they were comrades they could trust, and those who could not be trusted had already died in the first wave of demon attacks.

This inexplicable sad feeling made Garmor's mood worse, and in the face of the ** teacher's inquiry, he replied viciously,

"It's very simple, fill it with your life!"

"Huh?"

Now even the gaze of Sylvanas, who had been silent all the way, was drawn to him, and it was obvious that Gamor's answer aroused their curiosity, and the Minotaur sensed the meaning of this inquiry, but it made him a little uncomfortable, especially in the place where he had fought and now had been destroyed, so he flicked his tail on one side, held a shield in one hand, and a battle axe in the other, led the way, and then introduced Niskala and the whole of Marton in an emotionless voice.

"The 107th Wing that was sent to Niskara with me originally had 2434 soldiers, yes, the scum, villains, bad breeds and criminals in the mouths of you big guys, and on the 7th hour after we landed here, the demons of Niskara discovered us and launched an attack, that was my first battle here, after barely repelling the demon's attack, the 107th Wing was left with only 1254 people, half of them died within the first 10 minutes of the battle, only those who could obey the command of the demon hunters of Illidare, and were brave enough and lucky enough to survive。 ”

Ronin's gaze also darkened with Garmor's description, as the leader of Dalaran, he obviously knew about some special operations of Dick and Illidan, and even Khadgar had a few fights with him about it, at first he thought that Khadgar was too emotional, sending these criminals and scum of the world to another battlefield to fight the demons, which seemed to be nothing wrong.

But it wasn't until he actually heard what happened to the cannon fodder from Garmor's mouth that he suddenly realized that it wasn't Khadgar who was too emotional, maybe it was him... It's too cold-blooded.

Compared to Luo Ning, Wen Leisa's question was much more detailed, she looked around left and right, and after the hunter instinctively made sure that there was no threat around, the lady in silver chain mail looked at Gamor and asked in a loud voice,

"And the addicts who were sent here by Quel'Thalas? and the addicts of Sindra and Sulama, the official propaganda says that the poor people have been cured here... Tell me, Gamor, tell me about what happened to the addict!"

"Addicts, cure?"

Gamor couldn't help but glance back at Winlessa, his tail flicking, as if to match the weird smile on his face, "Isn't it? Big man, you actually believe this! Hahaha, but speaking of which, those demon addicts have indeed been cured." ”

The Minotaur's voice became eerie and playful, and he kicked away the wreckage that remained in his path, cutting down the ruins with his axe, and said as he cleaned it up, "The day after I came to Mardon, 50 demon-addicted elves were sent to Niskara, led by Alaly the Soul Eater, well, a ruthless Quel'Salas Ilidarre, who is also your countryman, right?" But I remember very well that Alaily sent a soul container to each of the scrawny demon elves, and painted some kind of magic circle on their bodies, and sent them to the most dangerous front, do you know what Alaili told them?"

"Huh?"

Sylvanas let out a cold snort from his nose, and Gamor immediately remembered Senxia's warning, and then obediently replied, "Well, I remember very well, that cruel and ruthless Quel'Thalas elf was standing at the door of the barracks, and she told them that either they would come back alive as Illidare with a demonic spirit, or they would be left on the battlefield as a corpse... She called them trash, and it seemed to me that Illidare was more cruel to those demon-addicted elves than we were, and there was no third way to go either be one of them or die. ”

"It's a crime!"

Wen Lesa heard the real experience of the demon addict elves from the mouth of Gamor, the first-line cannon fodder soldier, and couldn't help but curse bitterly, "Kael'thas is really crazy, he would actually send his own people here, this is just... It's just a dereliction of duty, a blasphemy against the Phoenix Dynasty!"

"That's enough!

Sylvanas's voice came from behind, although the Ranger General stepped down from the position of the Ranger leader of Quel'Thalas, but as a former big man, she had a long-term view than Winlessa, Akando's existence can make Quel'Thalas's elves accept slow body remodeling, but those demonic elves who have been crushed can't find any way to save them, and all Kael'thas has done is to find a last glimmer of hope for their hopeless lives.

If they could really use Illidan's methods to become the demon hunters of Illidare, then they would have completed a difficult nirvana rebirth, which would be a good thing for them and for the distant world.

"yes, how can this be a crime?"

Gamor also chuckled and muttered, "Aren't we scum and scoundrels the first true 'warriors' to be chosen by Azeroth to face the demons?

This self-deprecation left Ronin, Winlesa, and Sylvanas speechless, but even big names like them could not interfere with certain plans determined by the real upper echelons of all of Azeroth, and Dick and Illidan, as well as all the kings and chieftains of the civilized world, had already acquiesced in the occurrence and progress of this matter, and even if it was them, they could only choose to accept it.

"I'm more curious, how did the news of Illidan's war against this world come to be hidden?"

Ronin looked at the unchanging ruined battlefield around him, and he whispered, "According to Senxia, Marton should be one of the Burning Legion's forward bases, and there is no reason for the demons to turn a blind eye to the invasion of this place. ”

"Illidare has placed at least three layers of space blockade throughout Marton. ”

Sylvanas's eyes fell on a hill in the distance, where something seemed to exist, calling to her in her veins, and she replied casually, "In addition to the space blockade, Naru's spaceship Storm Fortress and its three frigates also completely surrounded Marton from four directions, and those ships have special abilities that we can't believe in, they can obscure all connections between this world and the outside world, so in the Burning Legion, Marton is still business as usual, and no one knows about this war." ”

"Well, how do you know that? It's supposed to be classified!"

Luo Ning was even more curious, and was pinched hard by Wen Leisa's fingers on her waist,** Only then did Shi realize that she had asked a stupid question, based on the rumored relationship between Sylvanas and Dick, she knew that this was not surprising, but this time Ronin and Winlessa were misunderstood, these news were told to her by Sylvanas before she set off, and the Duchess of Theramore also stuffed a teleportation stone made by Illidaret into Sylvanas's hand before leaving, and once things reached the worst, the king of the Outlands who was sitting in the Storm Fortress would even personally intervene to save the lives of these people.

Yes, this is also one of Dick's requests.

"That's where we arrived!"

Gammor led the group through the ruins for nearly 10 minutes, at the end of the crooked path, a ruined ruin, and farther away, a demonic camp that had not been destroyed by the energy cannons of the Storm Fortress, the minotaur flicked his tail, looked at the tall demon guards patrolling back and forth not far away, and whispered,

"It was near the end of the battle, and my wing and I got separated and stumbled into this place... Don't look at me like that, okay! You guessed it, I was going to run away, but I stumbled upon it, there were no demons stationed here, and I found a storage chest in the deepest part of the ruins, and there were a lot of things similar to this emblem, but I only had time to take this with me!"

Garmore scratched his chin and said with some confusion, "To be honest, I don't think that storage box was put there by the demon, because it was half-buried in the ground, like... It's like a sign that was specially left behind. ”

Sylvanas and Winlessa glanced at each other, and both saw the excitement in each other's eyes, and Winlessa's voice became excited,

"In other words, the eldest sister is probably not dead, she escaped from the demons, and then deliberately left these things behind... I knew that a ranger as powerful as my eldest sister would definitely not die in this place!"

Sylvanas reacted more rationally, reaching out and plucking the white warbow from her back, a substitute for her longbow as an ancient guardian, which Kael'thas had lent her to the royal collection after learning of this action, the bow had a star disk in the center for aiming, and in the deep darkness around it, this astrolabe was accompanied by the swing of the longbow, leaving a brilliant light and shadow in the air.

"Let's go inside!"

The Ranger General pulled out a long, orange arrow from his quiver behind his back, like a creature's sharp needle.

Spiritstring Longbow, Void Spike!

Sylvanas struck her feet from her hiding place, her hands pulling the familiar bowstring away once more, the pulsing spikes of the void dancing with deadly light leaping and humming in her palms, and the moment she pulled her bow, two bolts of thunder swirled back and forth on her arm, making the arrow even more dangerous and insane.

Full of the best wishes for the missing relatives, Sylvanas's fingers were easily opened, and the moment the Void Spike was shot, it was wrapped in blue electricity, and the speed increased by at least thirty percent, even if it was just an arrow, after flying out of the bowstring, it also became a beating blue thunder, and in the case that those patrolling demon guards did not react at all, the arrow pierced into the center of this patrol team accurately.

The next moment, the blue energy exploded, like a missile full of thunder and lightning, sweeping away all living beings within 30 meters of the landing site.

Mardon's scorching wind blew Sylvanas's hair up, her beautiful face was full of indifference and murderous intent, and the ranger general with a war bow in hand stood there like a sharp blade out of its sheath, with a sharp edge.

Look at that... The Ranger General, who dominates the skies, is back!