"Mr. Montero, let's stop here today," Locke wiped the sweat from his head, his gaze past the bald old man in front of him, to Noris standing in the distance at the gate.

The elf girl was looking out the door thoughtfully.

"Alright, my lord. Then I will come back next time, I hope that today's teaching will be helpful to you, and you should always remember who you are. ”

Locke bowed slightly to the hostess, and after seeing him leave, Locke strode over to Norris, who was leaning against the pillar and looking out the door.

"What's wrong? What to see? When Locke appeared beside Noris, the elf girl turned her head to look at him, the expression on her face changed from her previous indifference, and the smile like a spring breeze made Locke gently hold her in his arms.

"It's nothing, it's just that a visitor just now didn't wait for you," Nollis decided to hide something from it while she thought about it.

As the elves of Quel'Thalas, they have a long history and lifespan, allowing them to record and pass on what they have experienced and witnessed to future generations.

Norris, who had calmed down, had already understood the origin of the two mysterious people just now, they should be dragons. Although it is not known how Locke knew them, Norris knew some ancient accounts as an elf.

Legend has it that the guardian dragons have been silently guarding the world in secret, and some of them will pay special attention to the world's outstanding intelligent creatures to protect their thriving growth. Of course, this is just a legend, and no one can be sure if it is true or not.

But the words of the two dragons revealed to her today, especially the one that came later, coincided with this ancient account.

Moreover, the bronze dragon is good at manipulating time, which is why no one came to the busy cathedral just now.

But to her surprise, she had never heard of any account of the Eternal Dragon... And, according to her observations, the dragon who claimed to be Chromie was good friends with Locke, but the dragon who claimed to protect Locke was an enemy of Chromie.

This complex relationship made her think again and again and couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

"Oh? Is it? What's his name? Locke asked casually.

"Chromie, a dwarf, archaeologist." Norris left Locke's embrace, and she paid attention to Locke's expression. Now, she's not sure if Locke knows the identity of their dragon.

"Oh, who's who?" Locke hurried out of the cathedral gates, where the sun was shining and some monks were whispering prayers on the lawn in the distance.

"Gone, she's busy, she says she can't attend the ceremony." Norris said as she surveyed Locke's expression.

'Oh, okay. Seeing Locke's regretful expression, Norris began to feel that it was a little unnecessary to hide it for him. He's afraid he's already known about it. Even, there may be some kind of agreement between them or something.

"Do you have something to hide from me?"

Hearing Norris's words, Locke turned his head in an instant, and the elf girl looked at him with burning eyes.

"You'll know sooner or later, we'll meet her again. And the next time we meet, maybe it's when she asks us. Locke smiled mysteriously, but didn't explain much.

"Alright, how are plans going in Hearthvale?" Locke asked as he walked, "There's no problem with Tyran's safety, right?" ”

"It's going well, but Tyran's safety is in danger, and I didn't step up his guards." Norris calmly replied to Locke, "If we make any moves, we could make that demon discover our plans." When he didn't completely tear his face, Tyran wouldn't be in danger for the time being. ”

Hearing this, Locke stopped, he thought silently for a while and asked, "The others are in place?" ”

"Our men are trying to persuade Tyran to delay his arrival at the cathedral. However, he is a man with a lot of ideas. Maybe it's too late..."Saying this, Noris's brows furrowed, "A person who looks docile on the surface, but is extremely stubborn on the inside. ”

"I'm trying to give it a try, and if that doesn't work, let Gates and Olivia, as well as their wizards, inscribe a large teleportation circle here in advance. If Tyran is going to get here early, then do everything in his power to keep him safe. When the demon tries to do it, it teleports us all! ”

"Time may be a little tight, Gates is still in Seberchelna."

"It's been so long, and the battle there should have a result, right?" Locke rubbed his chin and thought, "Bridget should be able to handle the war there..."

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Thurberchel, a large town in the mountains of the middle of the Silver Pine Forest, was originally home to tens of thousands of Lordaeron people.

"Attack! Kill all the humans who dare to invade the Scourge Legion! ”

Today, the inhabitants of this area have long since become the minions of the scourge, and they are obedient to the command of this evil wizard, and they are attacking the army at the foot of the mountain.

Tulle looked dejectedly at the Iva soldiers who were waiting for him halfway up the mountain. They lined up in a neat line, advancing layer by layer. In the sky, mechanical flying machines continued to fly out, they passed over the dense undead skeletons below, and constantly shot out a dim light like fire on the heads of the necromancers who controlled the advance of these cannon fodder in the rear.

Every necromancer's death makes Thule Crowclaw's heart bleed... However, not only that, what he regretted the most was that he shouldn't have had any other thoughts in the first place.

How good it would be to just destroy this human race! There will be an end like this!

Tulle was not called Crowpaw, he was a young and promising wizard in Dalaran. When Arthas destroyed the wizarding city of Dalaran, he was obsessed with this power and chose to take refuge in Arthas.

For a long time afterward, he served as the commander of the Scourge here, conquering the Silverpine Forest on behalf of the Lich King.

At first, when the resistance of humanity was strong. He commanded all the Scourge armies in the Silver Pine Forest, and fought against Lordaeron's Generalissimo Gallisus in the northern Silver Pine Forest, in the middle of Lake Lordamere. Fierce battles have left many of the original forts on Fenris Island at the bottom of the lake.

It's just that as time passed, what he didn't expect was that the Scourge Legion, which had captured almost the entire Lordaeron with great momentum, suddenly lost the command of the Lich King.

He was also cut off from the Scourge in the ruins of Lordaeron. While he was confused, a shocking news came that Arthas's banshees had betrayed the Scourge and driven them out of the ruined city.

Just when he was worried, he was overjoyed by a piece of good news.

The human army that was hostile to him collapsed, and their leader, Garithars, died in the ruined city. The collapse of the army, which was originally his greatest threat, made him invincible in the Silver Pines Forest!

So he commanded an overwhelming army of the undead and began to sweep through the entire Northern Silver Pine Forest. Most of the humans scattered in the northern Silver Pine Forest have fled to the southern Silver Pine Forest to seek refuge from the sorcerers of Dalaran there. Others hid in the jungle or fled to the Tirisfard woodlands in the north.

Thule subdues the gnolls in the wild, leaving them to clean up the remnants of humanity hiding in the forest. On the other side, a planned build-up of forces began to be carried out in an attempt to sweep away the humans gathered in the south.

During his previous campaign against Garrissus' army, some of his fellow Dalaran wizards had taken over the town of Ambermere in the south, where they had gathered refugees to form an army to resist his attacks.

Tulle wasn't a fool either, he knew the emerging undead forces in the ruins of Lordaeron, and probably wouldn't treat him as one of his own. He had to clear the southern barrier before the gang could attack him.

So he concentrated all his forces and launched a powerful offensive south near Ambermere.

Eventually, in addition to Ambermere, there was also a castle. There was not a single human in sight of any of the human gatherings outside, but his results were limited to that.

Ambermir was the gathering place of his former colleagues, and the endless sorcery made it difficult for him and his army to gnaw at the numbers.

And that castle...

Thule could only sigh, the owner of the place was his former friend, the great wizard of Dalaran, Arugao. He scoffed at Thule and did not want to say anything. He also commanded his terrifying half-wolf, half-human creatures to attack him...

As a result, the horrific creatures slaughtered his skeletons.

He could only walk towards the northern part of the Silver Pine Forest, but he soon learned the news. A human legion of Lordaeron has entered the area once again.

With this news in mind, Thule and the Scourge chose to be stationed at Seberchel to keep an eye on his new neighbor.

The battle against the human soldiers commanded by Garethus had taught Tulle that the regular army and the militia that improvised with dung forks and sticks were two different concepts.

The will and skill to fight between them were completely incomparable to the group of humans under his command who were pulled up after death. The main thing is that after a protracted battle, there are not many undead skeleton soldiers under his command.

The initial battle with Garissus here had caused him heavy losses to his undead skeletons, but after all, it was humans who fought him, and he was able to make up for the losses he had received. However, while heading south, during the siege of Ambermere, his undead legion was almost wiped out by magic.

His peers taught him that the ordinary Scourge undead were nothing to magic. And that's not all, in Arugao, the manic werewolves are rampaging through the army of the undead, heading straight for the wizards who control the undead.

It was nothing short of a one-sided massacre.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to return to the north to lick his wounds.

So when faced with this group of human soldiers from the Tirisfara woodlands, Tulle was much more cautious. He sent scattered undead to attack the soldiers of the Human Legion, only to be gone.

After much hesitation, Tullian resisted the idea of launching a general assault on the human army.

He's the Lich King's commander here, and if his general assault fails, the outcome won't be good. It is very likely that he will be kicked out of here, not to mention, and will be wanted by everyone.

So, he shrunk all his forces, took control of all the gnolls he could control, and transformed them into rotting gnolls. Under his command, the gang of gnolls dug graves in the Silver Pine Forest every day in search of bones and brought them to Serberchel.

Tulle only used this most stupid method to create a new army of the undead. At the same time, he also began to think of ways to study the plague on the undead, hoping to infect his neighbors with this method.

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