"Ahh The mysterious Count Charlotte asked me to come to this place to find a reclusive old paladin. Will he really be able to guide me on the path to true paladin? "Young Tyranferdin, alone on horseback down the road, muttered to himself.

Before Charlotte left, he deliberately found him alone and told him, "If you want to follow the true path of the Holy Light, you can consult a reclusive old paladin."

During this time, the Western Plague Land had already begun to organize production, and everything was on the right track. So Tyranferdine took a leave of absence and came out to find the old paladin who had lived in seclusion.

Tyranfording sometimes felt that the Scarlet Crusader's paladin path was a bit biased?

He didn't even dare to think of such a thought before, because it would be considered a shake in consciousness.

But now it was different, and although Count Charlotte and Miss Artoria had only been present for a short time, the atmosphere of the Scarlet Crusaders had begun to relax. I became more sensible, more free.

Previously, many of the Paladins of the Silver Hand disagreed with the practices and views of the Scarlet Crusaders, believing that their path of light was narrow and paranoid.

Now, too, Tyranfordin wants to pursue a fuller path of Light.

"Knock knock!" Tyranferdine knocked on the old wooden door. It is a small wooden house built at the foot of the mountain, and it looks rather unremarkable.

"Who is it?" There was a slightly vicissitudes of voice from inside the room.

For a moment, Tyranford was like a lightning strike, and his whole body trembled and stiffened.

The voice...... This voice!

He pushed open the wooden door and saw a middle-aged man with gray hair in the room.

"Father, father!?"

……

While Charlotte was at the Taurazu camp, she received two system notifications. He knew he had fulfilled two of his wishes.

"Ding-dong! You've completed your mission: Pamela's Doll. ”

"Ding-dong! You've done your job: love and family. ”

Although there are no rewards for these two tasks, Charlotte is just as happy. Let the world have fewer tragedies, and this is the most joyful thing.

Charlotte squinted her eyes and smiled slightly, and the dwarf little Lorivian on the side looked at him strangely.

As for Alice, who had been bought by Vivien's mechanical chocobos, she was concentrating on fiddling with a dozen or so newly acquired mechanical toys.

Haha, it would be nice if Alice could ditch her weird collecting habits and fall in love with mechanical toys instead!

Feed! Wait a minute! Alice, let go of that self-exploding sheep!

Charlotte snatches the self-exploding sheep from Alice's hand, and then the whole arm turns into an extremely thick green bear paw and throws it

“firethe hole！”

There was a popping sound in the air in the distance, and the self-exploding sheep blew itself up!

The crowd who was whispering looked at Charlotte in a grenadier pose. I don't understand what the hell this human count is up to?

Charlotte smiled awkwardly at everyone: I think the atmosphere is too dull, let out a cannon battle to enliven the atmosphere! You go on, you go on!

Everyone: MMP, who are you scaring about?

"What are the ...... standing here?" said Charlotte. Don't be polite to me when you leave here, just like your own home. We went into the house and said. Inside please, inside please! As he spoke, he led the people into the house.

The Taurazu camp is located on the border of the Minotaur homeland of Mogaure and the Barren Lands, which is the territory of the Minotaur. The Minotaur architecture is very interesting and the wooden houses are very large. Stylistically, it's a bit Indian.

Bane, the son of the Bullhead Chief on the side, scratched the horns of the bull and said to himself a little puzzled: "Isn't that right? Shouldn't this be our place? ”

……

After entering the house, it was the good old man Hamuel Rune Totem who relieved Charlotte.

"Hello Count Charlotte, I am Hamuel Rune Totem, and as you can see, I am a Minotaur. But at the same time, I am also a druid who seeks the way of nature. I've been curious about you, the first druid of humanity, for a long time, can I tell you a little bit about the way of nature? ”

The Hamuel rune totem is a bull-headed druid,. The vast majority of minotaurs love peace and prefer a leisurely and quiet life. And the druids were relatively peaceful. Therefore, the Minotaur Druid can be said to be a very friendly existence.

This rune totem has no low status in the main city of the Minotaurs, Thunder Cliff, and is a member of the tribe himself, but he also has a very good relationship with the Night Elves.

He did not bother to live in peace with the Alliance and the Horde.

People respect me, I respect people. The old bull head was so polite, Xia Luo was even more modest, and he didn't even dare to say it. Just when the two druids were going to do it together and exchange their experiences. A crisp female voice came from outside the wooden house: "Who made the explosion here?" Can't you just be quiet for a while? ”

Everyone looked at the door, and the curtain was lifted, and a female Night Elf entered. She is tall, her skin is light purple, her long ears are conspicuous, and her hair is a rare purple color. She carried a longbow behind her back and was followed by a giant wolf with silver-white hair, which appeared to be a hunter.

The female elf glanced at everyone in the room and said, "Good afternoon, everyone, I am the Night Elf Ryan Wolfwalker, the Sentinel Lord of Gray Valley. This time I am here to explain the seriousness of the situation......"

After introducing herself, the lady frowned and sat down critically on a stump seat.

The orc shaman Rhaegar snorted dissatisfiedly, the relationship between the night elves and the orcs was not very harmonious now. Because Orgrimmar, the home city of the Orcs, is too close to Ashenvale.

Orcs need a lot of wood to build a city. But both Durotar and Barren Land are arid and rainless places, and there are no forests in them.

So the orcs went north and cut wood in the Ash Valley.

The ash valley is full of giant trees that are hundreds of years old, and it is a beautiful thing to use to build houses. But how could the Night Elves agree? They can't tolerate indiscriminate logging, let alone on their doorstep?

So, the Night Elves and Orcs, in the Warsong Canyon Lumber Yard in Ashen Vale, often have skirmishes.

……

Basically, this Ryan wolfheart is the right master.

The mutation of the Wall of Beetles was discovered by the Night Elves, and this meeting was also proposed by them.

Although the female elf was arrogant and couldn't get used to orcs, she knew that business was important, and described the situation of Angela Worm in detail to the representatives of the various forces present.

And she also took out a gem, and after putting it in a bowl of water, it was able to display some pictures above the water.

This is a video of the worms!

This magic projector is good!

The picture shows a non-stop working insect, which is roughly equivalent to a worker ant among ants. They are about a little over a meter old, and they look very scary. After all, it's scary for normal bugs to be magnified to such an extent.

The female elf said that this is only the lowest-level worker worm, and there are also soldier worms that specialize in combat. They are all Zerg who have no self-consciousness, and everything is dominated by the will of the upper Angela Zergs. And the more advanced insect people, their intelligence is better than that of other intelligent races. And they also have arcane and natural powers!

To be honest, the picture on this magic projector alone is quite serious. The number of insects in the Wall of Beetles is extremely large.

And this is only on the surface. And in that huge underground tunnel, I don't know how many more!

If I let the Great Celestial Empire deal with it, it won't be anything, after all, there are a lot of us. But in Azeroth, all the intelligent beings combined, is there a hundred million?

If you really let these bugs come out, I guess you won't be able to stop them!

……

The meeting lasted for more than an hour, and all the people present put forward some of their own questions and opinions.

The final conclusion is: first, it is imperative to start another war with the Angela Bugs, and the sooner the better. Second, with the current contact with these forces, it is not enough. More reinforcements are needed!

In the Battle of the Quicksands more than a thousand years ago, the main forces were Night Elves, Trolls and Dragons!

At that time, these three races could be described as the Big Three of Azeroth!

Although the Night Elves at that time were not in their prime, the rotten ship still had three pounds of nails, and it was very capable of fighting.

At that time, the trolls were also very powerful, but they built several troll empires, and at one time occupied a small half of Azeroth.

Needless to say, the last five-colored dragon is father-level. More than a thousand years ago, dragons were quite active, unlike today, when dragons are nowhere to be seen.

Look at the present!

Most of the seven kingdoms of mankind have been shattered. The only ones left to take the shot were Stormwind and half of Gilneth. There's also Dalaran, which is already the city of mages.

Dwarves, after the division of the three clans, their vitality has been greatly damaged, and it is not as good as before now.

The gnomes, the dwarf's main city haven't been snatched back yet!

The Minotaurs, the Minotaurs have not suffered much disaster over the years, but they also have many enemies, centaurs, wild boar people, and gnolls, which have always been their fierce enemies.

There's one more orc. However, the orcs are also in ruins!

The enemy has recovered his vitality and plans to make a comeback, but his own people are all injured one by one, and the hero does not mention the courage of the year!

If you want to seal the wall of beetles again, you can't do without dragons.

Although the Night Elves had informed the dragon, the dragon had also sent some letters in its capacity as guardians. But they don't seem to be very positive!

After all, for thousands of years, dragons have not been very good to the senses of mortals. And they themselves are plagued by calamities.

……

"In that case, we must once again gain the trust of the dragons!" Charlotte said.

Ryan Wolfwalker was silent. Speaking of which, it was because the Great Druid Vandal Helmet angrily threw the staff of quicksand that the dragons who also suffered heavy losses were dissatisfied. The Night Elves are a bit of a loser at this point!

Seeing that everyone was silent and had no idea, Charlotte planned to come out.

"So be it! We split up. On the one hand, contact the dragons, gain their trust, and fight side by side again. On the other hand, we need to go back and prepare for war. No one wants to fight for long, but if we don't get a quick solution, we're likely to be deadlocked. Truth be told, we can't afford it with those bugs...... Finally, we're trying to get as many reinforcements as possible. This incident is not something that any one of our races or regions can solve, and it is likely to endanger the survival of the entire Azeroth. All forces and races have a responsibility to get involved. ”

In the end, everyone assigned their own tasks.

Charlotte takes on the task of recovering the quicksand fragments from the Green Dragon's hands, and plans to find two more reinforcements.

At this moment, a minotaur warrior ran in. "Lord Bane, Lord Hamuel, there's a band of boar people out there......"

Bane Bloodhoof stood up all of a sudden, and said quietly, "What? At this time, those wild boar people actually dare to come to the door to find trouble! I'll meet them! With that, he picked up the totem pole standing beside him and walked out.

"The ......," the minotaur scratched his head, "they don't seem to be here to make trouble, they say they're here to attend a meeting." ”

"Attending a meeting?" Hamuel looked at the female elf Ryan suspiciously.

Ryan shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't have a relationship with the boar people. ”

Charlotte stood up, "Don't guess, I sent the boar people over." This is the first reinforcement I brought in......"

With that, he walked out of the hut and went to the gate of the camp to greet Hum and his party.

Everyone's face was puzzled: Wild boar man, please? How is this guy still connected to the Boar People?

Humans, dwarves, gnomes, and now the boar people! This guy has a big social circle!