In the distance, through the "Frost Path" created by the Great Lich Reki Winter Cold, Azgalor, who was slowly walking on it, let out a hearty laugh, "Hahaha, ridiculous mortals, playing this little trick to blow yourself up to death, what a masterpiece! As clowns, they are very qualified." ”

Annethelon, who flew to the side in a strange and elegant gesture, said, "Mortals don't have to worry, it's just that their spellcasters do have some skills, don't they?"

In the face of the other party's gloomy voice, the great lich who maintained a suspended flight, Lei Ji Donghan, naturally understood what the other party meant, and in the face of these high-level demons of the Burning Legion, it did not dare to slack off, and while continuing to maintain the spell, he said respectfully: "I really didn't expect that among the mortal spellcasters, there would be people who could hurt this path at such a distance, but please rest assured, I have strengthened the output of magic power, and the ice body has been well strengthened, and nothing like this will happen again." ”

"Hmph, I hope you haven't forgotten who gave you the power and who gave you this position to command thousands of troops. "The Doomsday Guard Kazloga held a greatsword, and it spread its huge wings behind it, but instead of flying, it followed Azgalor like a loyal guard.

"Yes, yes. ”

Reki Donghan's posture was very low, which undoubtedly satisfied the self-esteem of those high-level demons.

Anatheron continued, "Well, now I suppose you should send that prisoner's immediate unit out to work too, right? I don't want to see anyone lazy while we're so hard at work." Perhaps, after their hard work, the prisoner is doomed, but the great master, if he rejoices, may be able to pardon the ignorance of the death knight and the lich. ”

"Yes, they'll make good cannon fodder, and I'm looking forward to seeing them become the legion's right-hand men. Azgalor agreed with Xiaguan's statement, even if it was Nasrezm, who was good at conspiracy, he didn't mind, because it was exactly what he wanted.

After a while, Arthas and Kel'thugad, who were still waiting like a pile of stones in the back, turned very ugly, if they still had a face......

Originally, with the arrogance and disdain of the demon, he would not use a dying prisoner and the power under his command. But for some reason, Neozu's plan went wrong three times and twice, so that even if his rebellion had been guessed now, he had to continue to let Arthas and Kel'thugad continue to participate in the attack, and never give up, otherwise it would be easy to destroy his power with the strength of the Burning Legion.

And just when the real-world Hyjal Mountain is about to usher in the first fierce collision of high-end combat power, in the illusory world of Emerald Dream, a disaster is expanding to the point of being difficult to control.

"Your Excellency Deer Helm, this is not normal. A young druid felt that the air in the vicinity was strange, this would not happen in the Emerald Dream Realm, and since he was ordered to enter the Emerald Dream Realm, he has been separated from his companions one after another, and now he can rely on the Great Druid Vandal Deer Helmet he just met.

"Yes, I can sense that there is a problem here...... "Vandal pondered for a moment, then said, "Well, let's split up in this area and meet here in an hour." ”

The young druid did not doubt him, and immediately devoted himself to the investigation after answering, but what he didn't expect was that he had just turned around and walked a few steps, and his dream avatar was entangled by the roots of a strange red-black plant, which was so fast that he was completely wrapped in the plant that looked like a man-eating flower before he didn't even have time to call for help......

"Phew, this is the last druid......" Vandal Deer Helmet stood up, finishing his cultivation of this area full of beauty, life and dreams, he turned around, and said very dissatisfiedly to the fat Sartre who had been following him: "I said it, don't follow me while I'm working!"

Savis, the king of Sartre, was not angry because of Vandal's rudeness, but he felt that the other party's anger was getting stronger and stronger, which was definitely a great thing for him, so Savis said with a hippie smile: "Hey, don't say that, we won't be able to see each other for a long time after you go out this time, and I'm very lonely in this disgusting jade dream! Besides, I won't see your wonderful 'acting' after you go out, your' The acting's even fooled your mentor and those dragons, and it was really breathtaking!"

Vandal felt that his temples could pop out of the word "well", but he quickly became indifferent again, anyway, there was nothing left of his life and his world, and if the master behind it promised by Savis could really resurrect his son Vastein Deerhelm, then it didn't matter if he was the enemy of the whole world.

Although Vandal Deer Helmet is a great druid, his temper has always been very short-tempered, in addition to being kind and gentle to his family, whenever outsiders see him, they can feel the peace and relaxation that is different from other druids. However, with the blessing of this respected druid, others just think that this great druid is very strict and meticulous.

The Battle of the Quicksand was an important turning point in Vandal's life, where he became a lifelong celebrity and a cynical bigote here.

Under the onslaught of the Chira Worm army, assembled by the ancient god Cthun, the Night Elf army led by Vandal fought a swift and effective battle against Silishus. The war was protracted, and the Zerg were in the hands of Vandal

In order to remember this powerful enemy, the good Zerg also gave Vandal the title of Karacis, which means Hand of the Earth in the Zerg language.

Although the Night Elves continue to maintain a victorious streak, the number of Pulling Worms and the reproductive ability they possess can definitely slowly deplete the vitality of the Night Elves little by little.

The most obvious representative of this view is the Zerg General Rajax. He believes that the Night Elves are not only far inferior to the Worms in terms of population, troop source and reproduction speed, but even 10 Bugmen for 1 Night Elf soldier can consume the opponent to death! But the Twin Emperors of the Qila Empire do not want to win such a passive victory, they want to sacrifice their new master with a great and brilliant victory to prove their usefulness. So the Twin Emperors ordered General Rajax to find a way to quickly defeat the Hand of the Earth.

After some time, Rajax realised that the only weakness under Fandarna's iron will was his son. After that, things are logical. In war, if the enemy is exposed to a weak point and the enemy is unaware of it, the shrewd commander will have hundreds of ways to defeat the enemy.

For example, the deception of a feint attack and the lure of a feint to go deeper.

Even if he has already started a family, the young and vigorous Vastein Deer Helmet still seems to be very inferior and cowardly when he lives under his father's powerful aura all year round. In the Battle of the Quicksands, despite the military talent that Wastein had already shown, Vandal decided to take matters into his own hands that could and should have been handed over to Vastein, which took a further blow to the child's self-confidence, and he also wanted to prove that he was capable enough to help his father and his own people through a greater victory.

Then he was fooled, and the feints and feints of the Qila Worm were not at all shrewd this time, and the young military commander made the serious mistake of rash advances.

As a result, the Night Elf forces that followed Vastein in a "beautiful" defensive counterattack and pursued them were almost completely wiped out, and Vastein himself was captured alive by the Zerg General Rajax who carried out the military operation. Later, in front of the Vandal deer helmet, who inquired about the rescue of him, Rajax easily tore apart Vastein, who was constantly cursing and struggling......

At this moment, not to mention letting the old father cheer up and re-command the battle, he, Vandal Deer Helmet's life was bleak, and his world collapsed.

Later, the Zermen naturally did not let go of the good opportunity for the command center of the Night Elf army to be paralyzed and chaotic because of Vandal's grief, and the Zerg army marched all the way and pushed the battle line to Tanaris, which angered the bronze dragons stationed in the Cave of Time, which made these dragons who had been turned to Vandal for help but ignored him begin to pay attention to the problem of the Zermen.

Eventually, under the mediation of the bronze dragon Anaklos, the dragons of the Red Dragon, the Green Dragon, and the Blue Dragon Legion all rushed to besiege these rampant Chira Worms, which forced these disgusting Zermen back to the Silysus Desert, but even so, the threat of the endless number of Qila Zermen was huge.

Eventually, Vandal and the dragon plan to erect a massive barrier to encircle and isolate all of the Chirazers and their city until a better solution can be figured out, and the barrier, known as the Wall of Beetles, is the most solid weapon to defend Kalimdor.

However, when the dragon handed over the Scepter of Quicksand, the only one that could break the seal, to the mortal hero who had excelled in the war, a disheartened Vandal smashed the Scepter in public and vented his anger at his son's death on the dragon who had arrived for the battle.

As for Vandal Deer Helmet himself, he has also changed from a respected great druid, the greatest hero of the Battle of Quicksand, and a tragic hero who lost his loved ones, to a paranoid man full of hatred and disgust for the world. Until now......

When Vandal heard Savis's ridicule full of evil taste, although his temper was suppressed by himself, he had a little more disdain in his heart, this king of Sartre was just a loser wagging his tail and begging for mercy in the battle of antiquity, when is it now the turn of this kind of goods to be powerful on his head?

But for the sake of Vastein's resurrection, Vandal endured, and asked, "The other young dragons and dragonmen, and even the druids in the Emerald Dream Realm, have been almost corrupted by you, right?"

Savis spread his hands and said in a tone as if he was bargaining with a vendor selling ornaments in the market today: "That being said, but without Cenarius as an opponent, and that stupid dragon king can only use the power of the moon god to turn resistance into maximum strength when he is asleep, I can't find any way to corrupt Ysera for the time being, so I can do everything I can do, and I can't do it for the time being, so you say I'm bored?"

"That's not what you should ......," vandal said this, something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he tried to ask, "You want Ysera very much, don't you?"

"Well, it's a good thing if you can corrupt the dragon king, but with the power of the guardian dragon blessed by the Titan's creation, and the power of the moon god also favoring her after she sleeps, I don't know what to do......" Savis rubbed his chin and smiled fiercely after looking at his eager expression, and said, "It seems that you have some special ideas, my partner." ”

"I do have a way to get you what you want, but I need to see the sincerity of you and your master, after all, I've done a lot for you, and I

I don't want to offend everyone and be thrown away by you as an outcast. Vandal's eyes sharpened, he was no longer the great druid who had lost his son, and his hands were no less bloody.

But Savis smiled, the kind that laughed happily. All along, Vandal has been cooperating with his work to corrupt the Emerald Dream with a passive attitude, and Vandal's goal is also very simple, that is, to resurrect his son, and nothing else matters. But now, Savis seems to have returned from Van Dal's to the power he had at the peak of his life, and the person who has held the power of life and death for thousands of people under his command for a long time and has actually done such a thing will have such a look and the momentum that is unconsciously released.

Vandal's ultimate goal is to resurrect his son, but now on top of that ultimate goal, it seems that he wants more. Maybe he wanted to give his son more say after his resurrection to ensure safety, or maybe he wanted to use it as a promotion fund.

But it doesn't matter to Savis and the master behind him, once a person has a desire that he cannot achieve on his own and wants to achieve it anyway, then it will be very convenient for external forces to intervene, and it will be very easy to grasp it.

To put it simply, Savis thinks that Vandal really wants to go to his master, and now he has begun to prepare to negotiate the conditions with him in detail, which is a good thing, and if he has enough ability, he should get the corresponding position, which Savis, who used to be an adviser to Queen Azhara, knows very well, and he also agrees with this approach.

So Savis smiled happily, and then he said, "Yes, don't you hate Tyrande for a long time for not sending you reinforcements? It's just that you need to survive this real-world mess. ”

"Huh, you mean?"

Before Vandal could figure it out, he saw Savis use his nightmare power to wrap all the druids who were still asleep from the corruption in disgusting clouds of red-black light, including the young druid that Vandal had just controlled with plant vines. The thick, viscous red-black liquid made Van Dahl, who was still in his right senses, feel bored, and this was not something that a normal person should be exposed to.

“5...... 11............" Savis counted the red clusters of light with a whimsical look.

"Aren't they all great druids who you lured in?

Vandal was puzzled, but Savis ignored him, and counted intently, until he finished counting, he said a little boredly: "49, there are a total of 49 Great Druids including Malfurion, the development of your Night Elves is really slow, after such a long time, only these 49 can get the name of Great Druid?" Oh, plus you, there are 50 in total." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Hmph, what I want to say is that you great druids are nothing more than that, in the nightmare, I am the supreme king, I think you should also recognize this!" As if to prove Savis's words, the 10 great druids who had been sleeping unawakely bound by the red and black light clusters were suddenly separated.

The speed and suddenness of the time it happened made Vandal not react for a moment, even though he had seen too many people die, this kind of death without warning and without any value surprised Vandal, his eyes followed the heads of those who had fallen to the ground, and he could name each of the great druids, even though they didn't usually communicate much. Even if this is just the dream form of these druids, the druids are not green dragons, as long as they die in the emerald dream, their bodies in reality are just useless pieces of meat......

Seeing that Vandal's eyes froze, Savis put his hands in a bunch, and returned to his usual hippie smiling face, as if the 10 round heads on the ground and the 10 headless corpses floating in front of Vandal did not exist, he said: " My plan to help you is simple, although it is a pity for me, but kill all these druids, cut off their possibility of sabotaging our plans, and when you get out, you can become the only Grand Druid of the Night Elves, and then it will be up to you to decide how you solve this invasion of the Burning Legion and what kind of merit you will achieve. ”

Threatened by Vis in front of him, and being pointed at his nose by Savis and telling himself, "You're still a little tender!", Vandal actually realized that the other party had the ability to completely crush all the resistance of these respected druids in his nightmares, whether in reality or in the Emerald Dream......

After calming down, Vandal said, "You have to leave me a few completely obedient helpers, and your plan must not be without the help of these druids, killing them will not do you any good." ”

"That's right, that's right, so I'm going to symbolically let you know who is in charge between us, and you don't get me wrong. Talking to a smart man is easy, and Savis was in a good mood and said, "This is my first step in helping you, and when you have achieved domination over the Night Elves, I will show you how my master shows his sincerity." ”

"Hmph! ”

Savis ignored Vandal's cold attitude at all, he looked Vandal up and down with a strange gaze like a playful child, and then rubbed his hands and said with a grin: "Then let's start faking the scene to provide you with evidence to win everyone's trust, believe me, it won't hurt, it will be your throne as the leader of the Night Elves......"