Drizt Duchtden is worthy of being Sylvanas' right-hand man, and he does everything with great vigour.

After leading his troops to deal with the demons found in the Tirisfal Glade, he quickly organized a temporary inventory force of about 500 soldiers and began to thoroughly inventory the woodland area.

It doesn't matter if you don't check, this check has made the Forsaken of the Undercity aware of the crisis.

The inventory team led by Drizt actually found three small demon strongholds, and at least two small teams of demons were entrenched in each of the three places, led by demon guards, and equipped with Eredar wizards.

Such a lineup is not just as simple as scouting, but a complete combat configuration, and it seems that it is planned to lurk in the Tirisfal glades.

When Warimasas received the report of Drizt Duchden's investigation, he was shocked!

He was all too familiar with this kind of stronghold, and she had supervised the execution of similar characters many times.

This is a hidden formation specially designed and arranged by the Burning Legion in order to assassinate and decapitate the enemy leader......

"Drizt, is there any news from Queen Sylvanas?"

Although Valimathas was once the high-ranking commander of the Burning Legion, now that he has submitted to the Queen of the Forsaken, he naturally does not want anything to happen to her.

"The queen has only been gone for three days, and she should have just arrived in the hinterland of the Endless Sea, which is safer than here......"

Drizt travels frequently between Durontal and Tirisfal, and has taken more airship rides than in the Undercity.

As the Chief Military Commander of the Tirisfaring Glades, Drizt was often sent by the Queen to Orgrimmar to attend tribal military meetings and exchange experiences with other tribal military leaders.

"Hmmm! But when they return, we'll be fully prepared, and it's up to you. ”

Varimathas knew that this former elven game was very powerful, and as the commander of the Forsaken, Drizt was one of the few beings who made him look at him differently, so the archdemon was not worried about the deployment of the Tirisfal Glade.

"I will not allow anyone to harm General Sylvanas!"

Although Drizt Duchden had become the Forsaken, he rarely addressed Sylvanas as queen, but remained in the habit of being referred to as the Ranger General.

"Drizt, you should still learn to change your words, after all, the queen is now one of the leaders of the tribe, how can the title of mere general match it?!"

Varimatas knew Drizt Duciden's temper, and could only persuade him tactfully, after all, he didn't want to offend the red people around the queen.

"I'll pay attention!"

Drizt thought for a while, and did not completely reject Varimasas, but he did not say anything about accepting the Archdemon's suggestion, so he only said a faint word and left.

"Putres, what do you think about this?"

As soon as Drizt left, Varimasas approached the great pharmacist next to him, Putress, who wore a strange mask and couldn't see the expression on his face.

"The Burning Legion obviously wants to wait for an opportunity to assassinate the leader of the tribe, but the number of demons sent is too small, and it seems that the demon army is not strong now......"

Putress' hoarse voice came from behind the mask, and although he was a great pharmacist, he seemed to be quite good at analyzing the situation.

"Akmund's death in the battle of Mount Hyjal was a huge blow to the Burning Legion, and after that, the Demon Gates were destroyed one after another, and it was naturally difficult for the follow-up forces to continue."

Varymasas is very aware of the situation of the Burning Legion, but after all, he has already switched to Sylvanas, and he doesn't know much about the latest situation!

"It's just that the Burning Legion won't give up easily, they haven't made a big move in a while, which is unusual."

The Dreadlord pondered that this assassination plan was so obvious that it was completely strange, and that the Burning Legion was clearly preparing something......

"It doesn't matter, my lord."

Putress' hoarse voice came from behind the mask again, as if it had read through the Dreadlord's thoughts.

"Whether it's a Horde, a Alliance, or an undead scourge, they will end up the same......"

The mask of the Great Apothecary seemed to be full of anger, and it was hard to imagine that a newly promoted Great Apothecary would talk about the fate of the tribe so badly.

"Putress, pay attention to your words in the future, even if there are only the two of us left like now, don't be careless!"

Varimatas was very unhappy with Putress being so straightforward, and he did have another plan in mind, but he could not easily express it.

"Yes, my lord!"

Putress replied respectfully, then turned to leave, returning to his lab.

"Dislain!"

Varimasas waited for Putress to leave, and whispered into the shadows of the corner, and a fiery red succubus slowly stepped out of the shadows......

"What are your commands, Lord Varimasas?"

It turned out that this was a succubus named Dislain, a demonic creature that was not a high-level existence in the Burning Legion, but they should not be underestimated!

"Putress seems to be a little too excited, have you been greeting him a little too lately?"

There was a banter in the Dreadlord's voice, as if he was not satisfied with the performance of the Great Apothecary, and all these unsatisfactory things were to blame on the succubus.

"Oh! You're wrong for me, Lord Valimas! ”

Dislain's voice was not good, as if half of his throat was soaked in cigarettes and alcohol, but it was full of seduction.

"He's just an undead, how can I call him?"

The succubus's seductive voice struck again, as if it wanted to escape the Dreadlord's accusations.

"Enough, don't waste that little trick of your succubus on me!"

Varimathas is not an ordinary archdemon, he is a dreaddemon king, the best of the Nasrezm demon race, what he is best at is to enchant and control, and the small methods of succubi do not work for him at all.

"Go and watch Putress and calm him, I don't want to see him do anything I don't like."

Varimathas didn't seem to be in the mood to hold Dislarn accountable, he just told the succubus in front of him to do his own thing.

"Yes, Lord Varimasas, I won't let you down!"

Dislahn, the succubus, felt a little relieved in his heart, and hurriedly said that he could complete the task well, and then hurriedly chased in the direction that Putress had left and disappeared into thin air......