Chapter 898: There is no impermeable wall in the world
While Adam was working on building the ship, an agent quietly made his way through the Elwyn Forest back to Stormwind's Old Town, and before anyone was looking, he slipped into the second floor of a hidden building.
Madias Shore was sitting in his chair at the moment, his face easily flipped through the information sent back by his men.
Since the return of King Varian Ureon, the burden on his shoulders has suddenly eased a lot, although he still needs to sprinkle a large number of spies to spy on the intelligence of hostile forces, but he will not have to be on the lookout for his own people as he did when the Black Dragon Princess Onexia was here.
Seeing that the spy didn't say a word, he quickly walked in front of the leader of MI7, and reported in a low voice: "Master, I found a suspicious guy on the beach in the western wilderness, who is using fish men and jackals to build ships. ”
"Oh? Madias Shore casually threw a piece of parchment into the brazier, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know the specifics, except that the mysterious man seems to be a mage, surrounded by three young men born in the Elwyn Forest Farm, and teaches them some knowledge and combat skills every day. And he seemed to have mastered a way to build ships quickly, and in only two weeks or so he had built the keel of a large ship. The agent poured out all the information he had observed and probed these days at a very fast speed.
"Mage, did he wear anything to show his status, such as the ring of the Council of Kenrito!" asked Matthias Shore, touching the beard on his chin.
The agent hesitated for a few seconds, then immediately shook his head, "No! no! he doesn't have any hallmarks! not even holding a staff like most mages. But I can assure you that he is very dangerous, and if I get a little closer, even if I remain stealthy, he will be alerted immediately. ”
"Interesting! A powerful mage enslaves fishmen and gnolls on the shores of the Wild West, what does he want to do?" said Matthias Shore cocked his legs, a pensive expression on his face.
You must know that the Wild West is a very sensitive place, on the one hand, because Edwin Van Cleeff led the Defia Brotherhood to divide the territory a few years ago, which caused a headache for the Stormwind City Council, and there are still many remnants of the Brotherhood there, jumping out from time to time to create some panic and destruction.
On the other hand, the Wilds West is too close to Stormwind, especially after the port area is built, and it only takes a few hours to launch a surprise attack from the sea.
So hearing that someone is secretly building a ship in the western wilderness will inevitably trigger some bad associations.
"Master, do you need to send some people to tie this guy back and interrogate him slowly?" the agent cautiously suggested.
Madias Shore smiled and waved his hand: "No, that's too reckless, and it won't necessarily work out." Do you know what it means to be able to permanently enchant a large number of fishmen and gnolls with a large area of magic?"
"Uh...... Does that mean he's a powerful mage?" the agent blinked uncertainly.
"Strength is certain, but not the main thing. The main thing is that he has the ability to recruit an army of monsters anytime and anywhere. There is no doubt that this is a threat, at least a potential one, that we must deal with properly. First, send two people to watch from a distance 24 hours a day, and report any abnormal movements immediately. Remember, don't do anything superfluous, and don't provoke him. After much deliberation, Madias Shore quickly began to give orders.
As an experienced Master Assassin, he was best known for his patience, unparalleled patience.
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Meanwhile, on the other side of the universe, on the planet Argus, the souls of Chromie and Illidan Fury quietly returned to the Burning Throne.
Just as they were about to enter the room where the Sleeping Titan was being held, they suddenly heard an angry roar from within.
"Bastard! Bastard! Where's that damn thing? Can anyone explain to me?"
Needless to say, the owner of this voice is none other than Kilgardan the Fraudster, one of the Dark Titan's most trusted right-hand men and the lieutenant of the supreme commander of the Burning Legion.
"I'm sorry, great fraudster, we don't know where he went. I've checked the logs, and I haven't detected any energy that turns on the magic teleportation. The other demon explained in a very helpless tone.
"Shut up! I don't want to listen to excuses! Give you three days to find him, or I promise you'll regret being born into this world." Kilgardan threatened viciously.
"I ...... I tried my best to ......" The demon apparently had no confidence, and with a casual response, he walked out of the room and disappeared at the end of the corridor as if fleeing for his life.
Chromie seemed to realize something when she heard this, beckoning to Illidan Furywind's soul before burrowing into an inconspicuous corner.
When she made sure that no demons were approaching, she lowered her voice and complained with despair on her face: "He's gone! Leave me alone and run away! We're finished! It's all you! We're all stuck here, right? ”
"What do you mean......" Mr. Dan's soul subconsciously frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Yes! That guy played Kil'Gardan and ran away. Ahhhhh!!h
There's no way not to despair!
Especially a bronze dragon like her, once it falls into the hands of the legion, it is not just as simple as death, it is not good that it will be polluted by evil energy and become the one she hates the most.
In contrast, Illidan Fury in his soul state was unusually calm, standing still and thinking for a moment, and then immediately asked, "You said before that he was studying how to turn himself into a Titan, right?"
"That's right!" Chromie nodded thoughtlessly.
So he must have gotten what he wanted, so he chose to leave without hesitation. With a little analysis, Illidan came to his conclusion.
As a former close ally, he was undoubtedly well aware that the young human was in fact a real madman, both mentally and spiritually.
What's even more terrifying is that this madman still has the ability to put it into action.
"What?!, you mean...... He...... He turned himself into a Titan?" Chromie's mouth opened wide in surprise, unable to close for a long time.
"Why, do you think it's strange? Don't forget, according to you, he has managed to merge himself with Sargeras's remains, so it is not impossible to go any further. ”