On the outskirts of Asuna's demonic base of Faronar, in this hidden cavern.

Queen Salorath spent more than 20 minutes detailing how she and her sister went from Argus to Marton, from Marton to Sulama City, how they were preempted by the Dreadlords, how they were forced to join the search for the shield of Agrama, how they negotiated with Hela, how they blended into Hela's team when they attacked Valagar Fortress, how they got the shield of Agrama, how they were severely damaged by Odin, and all the process of escaping.

In the process, on the Black Legion communicator in front of Salorath's eyes, Kil'Gardan's eyes were staring at his students.

The archdemon was observing the changes in Salorath's eyes, expressions, and pupils, he was a master of using conspiracy himself, so he rarely trusted others unconditionally, even if it was a student he had taught himself, if it weren't for the distance, when Salorath described things, he would definitely have been subjected to a dozen spirit detection and induction spells to confirm that everything she reported was true.

Of course, this is mainly because the news brought back by Queen Salorath is so shocking that the fraudsters have to take it seriously.

Over the past few years, he thought he had given enough attention to the Dreadlords of Casanatier, but now it seemed that he hadn't paid enough attention to them, and that damn conspirators had made such a big deal in Azeroth!

Listening to the situation described by Salorath, it seems that all the bastards in the legion who oppose him have gathered around Casanatyr, ready to set off a storm against him!

Damn it!

"That's all my sister and I have been through these days, mentor."

Queen Saloras's mouth was a little parched as she spoke, and she licked her lips and said to the illusion of the deceitful in front of her:

"I can guarantee that I have not been disturbed by the spiritual magic of the Dreadlords, I still have confidence in my own level of shadow magic, the most important problem now is that although Banazal promised to help me hide the whereabouts of the Agrama Shield, he himself does not have much confidence that he can hide the cunning Kasanatir for too long, once Kasanatir has made up his mind to take the Agrama Shield from me, Mentor, I have no confidence that I can keep it for you."

Salorath's question raised a frown at the fraudster.

It's a real nuisance... If what Salorath said is true, it means that Casanatyr's power in Azeroth is really single-handed, and even if he sets off now, it will take nearly half a month to reach Azeroth with the Ereda fleet that is loyal enough to him across several star regions.

It's definitely too late.

The fraudsters didn't even think about going to Azeroth alone... Akmund was dead in that evil world, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the Polluters.

However, he was not unprepared in Azeroth.

"Salorath, my disciple, you leave now, and don't stay in Casanatyr's sphere of influence any longer."

The fraudster stroked his chin with his fingers, and he whispered:

"Go to Northrend, Icecrown! The Lich King Neozu has kept a low profile under my orders, but the army of the undead under the command of that orc is enough to block the invasion of any force in that world, even Casanatyr, don't think about defeating him so easily, that place is enough to protect you! ”

"I already know about Casanatyr's ambitions, and you are doing a good job, Salorath, and your warning is timely, but don't worry, although Marton has become a burrow for rats, now that I know their hubris, they are not a problem!"

The fraudster waved his hand disdainfully, and he said to his disciple:

"Stay in Naozu's territory and wait in peace, the three strongest and bravest generals of the Eredas will set off as fast as they can... Counterinsurgency! ”

"And at the right time, I will go to that world myself, and I will personally solve all the troubles..."

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As a qualified leader, it is essential to gather information from many sources and judge the situation.

Even if Queen Salorath was the most trusted student of the fraudster Kilgardan, he would not have made a blind decision based on Salorath's words alone.

After finishing his contact with the Lady of Shadow, the Deceiter sat down on his throne, pondered for a moment, then reached out and tapped his finger on the Legion Liaison placed on his desk, connecting to another subordinate in Azeroth.

This time the wait was longer.

It took a full 7 minutes for the communicator to answer, and in the light curtain suspended in front of the big demon's eyes, a tall Ereda female assassin wearing red leather armor was staring at her boss with an unhappy face, judging from the two daggers hanging from her waist, one red and one blue, this seemed to be an acquaintance.

"Boss! Please don't suddenly connect to the communication while I'm "working"! ”

The Ereda female assassin shrieked:

"This bad habit of yours will kill me sooner or later!"

Judging by the grinning and disrespectful manner with which she spoke to Kilgardan, it was clear that this Eredar Assassin was not ordinary, and in fact it was, the great name of the demonic assassin Akali, known to everyone within the Burning Legion, for thousands of years, this cunning and vicious lady, armed with two deadly blades, had eliminated countless intractable enemies for the fraudsters... As well as a lot of disobedient subordinates.

If the Erida Twins are Kil'Gardan's most reassuring henchmen, then Akali is the sharpest knife in the hands of fraudsters, both internally and externally, very useful.

However, Akali has been very low-key among the stars in recent years, and many people thought she was dead, but she didn't, and she has been hiding in Azeroth and continuing to serve the Legion.

Since the last time he infiltrated Mount Hyjal and failed in an attempt to provoke a war between the orcs and elves, he was seriously injured by the enraged Tyrande, Akali's actions in this world have become much more cautious, and the fraudsters sent the Twins to Azeroth to collect the power taken by the Dreadlord, and the search for the missing Viren, the fraudster's private mission, fell on Akali.

The Ereda Assassin, who is proficient in stealth assassination, has been busy with this matter lately.

In the face of Akali's complaints, Kilkaldan, who was not in a very good mood, did not answer, and seeing the boss's serious posture, the demonic assassin knew that this was not the time to joke, so she immediately became "dedicated", and without Kilkaldan's words, Akali immediately replied:

"Boss, I'm trying to complete the mission you commanded, I'm lurking in Sha'tar City right now, I've gained the trust of several high-ranking garrisons, and soon, I'll know Viren's final whereabouts... They all say that Viren is dead, but I don't believe that! I'd rather believe that Viren was most likely seriously injured and recuperating in some hidden place, and that someone like him, even if he died, wouldn't be so quiet. ”

"Well, he really is."

Kilgardan closed his eyes and whispered:

"He's my brother... But it's not a mortal who can be killed casually. However, I am not looking for you today because of this, Akali, you have been in Azeroth for several years, how much do you know about Nasrezm entrenched in the Broken Isles? ”

The deceit's question gave the demonic assassin a puzzled look, and after a few seconds, she replied:

"Boss, you're asking the wrong person, I'm an assassin... Not an agent, and besides, I haven't dealt much with those Nasrezms, I don't like them, they're like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, ready to jump up and bite you. ”

"Hmm."

Akali's answer did not disappoint the fraudster, for this Assassin was such a person, and if she suddenly became omniscient and had a long and constructive conversation on the subject, it would mean that something must be wrong with this fellow.

"I have been told that Akali, the Dreadlords of the Broken Isles are planning to unite with my political enemies to launch a political storm against me and the Eredar faction, and they are trying to wrest some of the Legion's power from me, with your knowledge and the news you heard in Azeroth, do you think this statement is trustworthy?"

The fraudster asked again, this time withholding the names of the Eredar Twins, and in response to the fraudster's question, the demonic assassin reached out and ruffled his hair, then said with a nonchalant expression:

"I don't know, boss."

"But if I had to give a review, I'd say, this... It sounds incredible, but it can happen. ”

"Oh?"

Kil'Gardan's eyes narrowed, and he said:

"Did you hear any gossip?"

"No!"

The Demon Assassin shook her head, and she said:

"If the Dreadlords really intend to do such a thing, there will be no news coming out, they are almost creatures born out of a conspiracy... Boss, they don't make such mistakes, and the reason why I say it is possible is because more than a month ago, I ran into an "old friend" on my way to Shatar, passing through the Broken Isles. ”

Akali looked at Kil'Gardan's vision, and she whispered:

"You've probably heard his name, Soul Hunter Imenar, the notorious cosmic bounty hunter in the Argus Zone, I sensed its breath, I can't mistake it, it should have been on the coastline of Asuna at the time... That powerful half-demon has always only accepted the employment of demons, so if you hadn't hired it, then... Who else in this world can connect with it in such a powerful way? ”

"You mean, Casanatire hired it?"

The chill in the fraudster's eyes grew more and more intoxicating, and Akali shrugged:

"I didn't say that, Boss, I don't want to get involved in those things between you, I take orders, I'm done hunting, that's all, but if I were you, I'd be a little more careful when I sleep lately... Imenar's spurt is very shameless and cheap, but I have to admit that when doing long-range sniper missions, that half-demon's marksmanship is really good. ”

"Okay, I got it."

With a wave of his hand, Akmund turned off Akali's communications, and although the demonic assassin did not respond directly to the archdemon's questions, the news she revealed was enough to make Kilgardan feel a lot of information.

In the past, this information was enough for the Great Demon to make a judgment, but today, for some reason, Kilgardan always felt a little uncomfortable, and this weak mental activity also made it difficult for him to make up his mind.

After much thought, the fraudster decided to take a little more risk, so he put his finger on the button of the Legion's communicator for the third time, but this time, he hesitated, before Salorath had already told him about Banazal and Tikdios in preparation for the arrival of the fraudster, and the two Dreadlord undercover agents were by Casanatyr's side, and the slightest mistake would cause them to be exposed.

The problem is that fraudsters also have doubts in their hearts, just as much as their own students... That is, so many people have fallen to Casanatyr, so are those two Dreaddemon Kings still trustworthy?

In case of... What if it's a trap?

People who always think before and after doing things always seem a little indecisive, but you have to admit that the more you think about it, the better your chances of survival, which is an eternal truth.

On this day, the fraudster had been thinking about his throne for a long time, but he still couldn't make up his mind, but he knew that it was time for him to prepare!

Casanatire does have terrible ambitions, but the fraudsters won't let it succeed so easily!

"Convene the Council of Commanders of Antolan! Let my bravest generals come to me! ”

The deep voice of the Great Demon echoed through the flaming throne temple, making the demons who served him tremble like an echo from the dark abyss.

"Prepare my Eredar Destruction Fleet to set sail! Let my warriors sharpen their swords and guns, and they'll sail straight from Argus to that damn world, and..."

"Destroy it completely!" <

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