After inquiring carefully and learning what had happened, Oryx was furious.

"Call the Royal Mage for me, I'm going to the Tenth Legion garrison."

He told Old Langton to go to the royal mage to prepare the portal, then washed up, changed his clothes, and prepared to meet the author of the farce.

The cooperation between the two sides has made a good start. The opposition in the Silvermoon Council will gradually fade due to Kael'thas efforts. Cooperation is expected to deepen further in the foreseeable future.

Eventually, humans and the High Elves will stand on the same side against the Burning Legion.

Lordaeron has benefited immensely, not to mention that this kind of real-time communication network covering the entire territory of Lordaeron has brought a qualitative leap to Lordaeron's military soft power.

Everything was looking for good, and now a Garethus suddenly appeared.

As a military marshal, even the most junior one, his words and deeds have a great influence, not to mention the second-in-command of the defense of the East Lordaeron region next to Quel'Salas.

Sitting in such a position, he didn't think about the consequences at all, went against the king and even the entire kingdom, drove the high elves who came to help back, and insulted the ancestors of other people's meritorious deeds......

This kind of act of giving people a handle can no longer be described as stupid, it should be mentally retarded. Have you lived in vain for decades? How can there be such a person in the world?

……

In the manor, the Royal Mage opened a portal to the Tenth Legion garrison in the town of Cowling.

Oryx, who had changed into civilian clothes, said apologetically to Amineelle, "I'm sorry this happened, Lady Magister. ”

"You owe Quel'Salas a formal apology," Amineelle held her head high, her anger clearly unsubdued, "or I wouldn't mind taking the matter to the Silvermoon Council." ”

"I will solve this situation as soon as possible and give the lady a satisfactory answer." Oryx said earnestly.

Amineelle still looked cold, looking soft and hard, snorted coldly, left him and walked back to the mansion.

It's too arrogant......

Oryx sighed secretly, this liaison officer was not at all as easy to get along with as her immediate boss. If Prince Kael'thas wants to start a deeper cooperation, why don't he send someone who is better to speak.

He also knew that in the end, what Garissus said was too much, and any high elf who heard it would be furious.

Of course he can be angry at being dumped, and how dare a little magus insult my dignified king's hand? Say "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully Luo Danlun to be poor" and then don't do it. What High Elves, what cooperation, and not irreplaceable, can't Dalaran be able to do the same thing?

But then because of a small loss, he is more mentally retarded than Gariss.

After all, it's still a loss.

"The High Elves are notoriously difficult to get along with." Mrs. Jandis on the side said quietly.

Oryx smiled self-deprecatingly, instructed Old Langton on the side, signaled to his "personal bodyguard", and was about to enter the portal.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of alertness in his heart for no reason, and the divine energy in his body was active for a while, and immediately returned to invisible, as if he sensed something deeply hidden.

He immediately withdrew his foot from the portal that was about to enter the portal, looked around, and turned his gaze to the depths of the portal.

Through the azure magical mist, you can vaguely see the scene on the other side of the portal. It was dusk, the sun was setting, the soldiers were coming and going, and the smoke was rising in the barracks, and everything seemed to be normal.

Is it a delusion?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he stopped for no reason, Jandis asked puzzled.

"I sensed the presence of some kind of evil force, but I wasn't sure if it was evil or necromancy. It could have come from the other side of the portal, or it could be hidden in the manor. Maybe it's my feeling that is wrong......"

"Wait a minute, I'll investigate."

Jandis Barov frowned deeply, although there was no lack of possibility that the feeling was wrong, but it would not be good if it was really as Orix said. There are terrifying high-level demons like the Dreadlord who are good at infiltrating assassinations, and no slightest omission can be missed.

Oryx cleared his mind and perceived it carefully, but he didn't find anything, and the abnormal feedback from before seemed to be really just an illusion.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, like paranoia of victimization, and thought about many possibilities.

Nao Zu was very interested in himself, and the experience of the last soul cage could illustrate this;

The Burning Legion wants to quietly control itself, dividing Lordaeron from within and dividing the resistance of the Northlands. In the absence of a large-scale teleportation of troops, this is far more efficient and easier to achieve than slaughtering Lordaeron's 100,000 soldiers. Even if Varimathas is dead, the Burning Legion will still try further;

Moreover, the current cooperation between Lordaeron and Quel'Salas is obviously not conducive to the next step of the Burning Legion......

Then it is inevitable to hinder cooperation.

Secondly, the regular army legions currently stationed throughout Lordaeron for defense are far less able to resist the infiltration of the Burning Legion than their own estates. After all, the number of Dalaran mages is limited, even if they have paid more attention to protecting high-level figures who may cause vicious consequences once they are controlled, they can only prevent the infiltration of the Cursed Sect, and I am afraid it will be difficult to detect the existence of a high-level demon like the Dreadlord Demon King......

Thinking of Garithars's unreasonable behavior, it cannot be ruled out that this person has been taken over by the Dreadlord to hinder cooperation. But the appetite of the Burning Legion cannot be so small. The real purpose lies in myself.

After learning about this, he will also go to the Tenth Legion station to deal with the corresponding problems, and in this way, he will leave the Rivendell Manor, which is well protected.

The more Oryx thought about it, the more he felt that there was no shortage of such possibilities.

Perhaps, Garissus has been controlled, and at the headquarters of the Tenth Legion, there may be a terrible trap waiting for him. As soon as you pass by, you are tantamount to falling into the net...... It is even possible that Garissus was taken over a few days ago.

And Eminelle, the High Elf female magister, who was insulted and angry, may also have the possibility of being controlled.

"Wait a minute!"

With his mind cleared, Oryx stopped Mrs. Jandis.

"Madame, please wait a moment, don't startle the snake. I suspect that Amineelle and the top of the Tenth Legion are already under the control of the Burning Legion. Please inform Dalaran for a thorough investigation. "Diagram of the Great Dao of the Heavens