Volume VII: War and Peace Chapter 8: Prelude to Chaos

"Then, it's time for us to go back and report to Her Majesty." Lacio nodded at Yu Bin, to be honest, he was very ambivalent about this undead, both grateful that Yu Bin did not humiliate Onyxia on the spot, but also angry at Bin for letting the black dragon princess who betrayed Sinisterra return to the mountain, but after all, this was a decision made by His Majesty the Queen whom he respected, and after handing over Onyxia to Yu Bin, he was not qualified to make irresponsible comments about it.

However, Sebrigalk was very satisfied and said to Yu Bin: "You little guy is still as interesting as at the beginning, but your strength is improving too slowly, if you enter the ranks of heroes now, I may be willing to have a few drinks with you!" ”

"There will be a chance, Lord Sebrigark, anything can happen in this world!" Yu Bin replied.

"You're right! It's like those things you did at Mossor Black! Sebrigalk opened a door of shadows and walked in with Lacio.

Seeing that these two legendary-level beings had finally left, the professor, who had been standing on the sidelines, stepped forward: "This really surprises me, when did you become a demon whisperer?" I thought it was some devil whispering! ”

"As I said, Her Royal Highness is a smart man, and it is much easier to convince a smart person than a fool!" Yu Bin said indifferently, "What's more, do you really think that Onexia will obediently follow my advice and join forces with us?" ”

"Isn't it? Then why did you let her take Prince Rasfir away? ”

Yu Bin glanced outside the cave, just now, the black dragon princess Onexia, who had been lifted from the ban, was there to revert into the black dragon form and fly away with Prince Rasfil.

"That's just a delaying tactic for her, for Onexia, as long as she can get out of here alive, it will be a victory, without the suppression of Lacio and Sebrigalk, it is almost impossible for us to control her!"

"It sounds a bit like letting a tiger go back to the mountains!" Although the professor said this, he was not worried, as one of the apostles of the Snake of Death, he knew better than others what kind of terrible resourcefulness this guy in front of him had.

"That's right, let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Yu Bin smiled, "But the question is, is she a downhill tiger or a Pingyang tiger now!" Just like I told her before, she doesn't have much choice after losing the protection of the Dragon's Sleep Temple, and when she finds that there is no other way out but us, she will naturally cooperate with us! It's a lot easier than we forced her to come. ”

Although he was a little skeptical about Yu Bin's self-confidence, the professor didn't want to make trouble, after all, it was not his responsibility: "So, the matter on the side of the Arcnas Empire is the means by which you made Onexia completely die?" ”

"Professor, you must know that no matter who you are, you will not really give up until the end of the road!"

"Well, I'm sorry to lose such an experiment, but it's still a long way off. What are you going to do next? "The professor took off the lens and wiped it, this is also a very special equipment, which can provide him with more mental attributes and long-term determination, for scholars who make a living from research, this means a more focused spirit and stronger willpower," The Fireblade Clan has invaded the Blackstone Mountain, and those Blackstone dwarves are busy with civil strife, obviously unable to stop Orgrimmar's orcs. ”

"So it's Nefarian's turn to come out on the Black Dragons, and this is another gift I have for him."

"Is it forcing him to commit to the Black Dragon Legion to repel Orgrimmar's invasion?" The professor immediately understood Yu Bin's purpose, "But what if that Flame King doesn't want to fight back, or if Nefarian chooses to cease war with the other party?" ”

Yu Bin sneered: "You forgot the timing. Bomb yet? ”

"The Void Dragon?" The professor suddenly realized that he had missed this important part, he thought that it was just the evidence that Yu Bin used to prove Onexia's crime, but he didn't expect that even such a small link was used by Yu Bin to the extreme, he pondered for a while, and couldn't help but nodded, "For a Void Dragon that has just been born and is extremely hungry, those fire elements of the Molten Heart are the best supplement, and those elemental powers are purer energy than the black dragon. ”

"That's right! When the time comes, the Void Dragon will automatically attack the Molten Heart, and the more power he devours, the greater the threat to Ragnaros, and Nefarian will not be able to watch the dragon's natural predator become a captive at the hands of Ragnaros. ”

The professor nodded with satisfaction: "This timed. The later the bomb is detonated, the more powerful it becomes, so it's no wonder you're willing to spend all of the Sands of Time on that thing. ”

"I can't bear the child's wolf!"

While Bin was waiting for the outcome of the war in Blackstone Mountain, the Jerimanca Desert was a different scene.

Under the bright silver moon, the endless yellow sand land seemed to enter a deathly silence, and the temperature difference between day and night here was very large, and this extreme environment caused the demon army to suffer greatly.

In order to reseal the people of the sand and the demigod-level lords of the sand, the demons have been fighting in this barren land for more than half a year, and the heavy losses have forced these grumpy people who have never taken other races into account to use players who are not worth mentioning in their eyes.

"Another legion has lost its combat effectiveness!" A flame demon walked into the hall made of volcanic rock, sat down on a chair made of obsidian, and the flames that were enough to evaporate directly made a sound on the surface of the obsidian, and it could be seen that this fire demon was in a bad mood.

There were a total of four chairs in the main hall, but in addition to the fire demon, only the other chair also sat a demon, from the outside, this was a mutated demon, and the pair of swirling and curved demon horns that were very different from ordinary archdemons made him look a special beauty.

"Bajka, what the hell is going on with that big battle in the evening?" As a demon lord, the archdemon Nogas didn't want to join this war, but with the death and serious injury of the two demon lords not long ago, as one of the few remaining demon lords in the demon clan, he also had to come to this desert.

The fire demon named Bajka picked up the wine glass in his hand, and the wine cup made of hard cold iron quickly softened under the flame of this fire demon, and the wine inside turned into wine vapor almost instantly, which made the fire demon angrily smash the wine glass to the ground.

"What else could it be! I don't know which bastard led the sandworm lord there, and two of my men were killed by that brute, and they lost most of the camp with them! ”

"Sandworm Lord? What's that name Chaka Chaka Shaka? ”

"Is that the name? Anyway, it's a big guy with a large amount of amethyst inlaid on the surface of the body, and the skin is harder than the Barlow Magic Iron! "Barlow Demon Iron is a mutated high-grade iron ore in the demon territory, you can see from its name, how strong its hardness is, you know, Barlow Flame Demon is an advanced variety of ordinary Flame Demon, if you just talk about the temperature of the flame on the body, then the flame of Barlow Flame Demon is undoubtedly at the top of the list.

Nogas slammed the armrest: "Damn, if it weren't for Moncalil going back to recuperate, how could we gather the strength of the three of us, how could we let that big bug with no wisdom be so domineering!" ”

Demon Lord Moncalil is the one who was seriously injured at the hands of the Lord of the Yellow Sand before, I have to say that this guy who sat on the throne of the Demon Lord as an ordinary madman was very lucky, and the other Demon Lord who went out with him was killed on the spot, but he saved his life. And in his previous life, it was also this demon lord who finally obtained the artifact [Wheel of Fortune].

"I thought that damn Lord of the Yellow Sand went back to cultivate, it was just a good opportunity for us to attack in a big way, but I didn't expect such an eye-catching thing to pop up!" Bajka said, the demon side has lost two demon lords, but the lord of the yellow sand is not comfortable either, it is impossible to crush unilaterally in this level of battle, even if he is a demigod-level powerhouse, in fact, in order to kill the unlucky demon lord, the lord of the yellow sand has also paid a lot of price.

After more than half a year of war, the demons have advanced to the center of the Jerimanca Desert, and it won't be long before they can see the capital of the Shahra Empire, which was once glorious and is now buried under the huge ruins, this time, the demons have made up their minds to completely eliminate the existence of the Shahra Empire, not only those people of the Yellow Sand will be completely destroyed, but even the Lord of the Yellow Sand, a demigod-level existence, will be completely sealed!

"What did the elves say?"

"What else can there be in response! Those despicable long ears will only watch the play from the sidelines, and if they say that they will shoot at the same time, and release the water at the critical moment, if they hadn't temporarily retreated at that time, Moncalil would not have been seriously injured, and that damned Lord of the Yellow Sand would not have escaped from our ambush! While Bajka complained, the flames on her body became more and more violent, and it could be seen that this fire demon was also very angry about the temporary drawing of ladders on the side of the order camp, and the river had not even crossed, so he was thinking about drawing the bridge!

"Sooner or later, this revenge will have to be found!" "It's imperative to end this war as soon as possible, we've spent too much force here, and there's already a lot of noise in the chaos camp!" ”

"Won't those undead come forward to suppress it? What do they eat! ”

"Count on those skeletons? Stop fantasizing, Bajka! "Nogas has no trust in the undead, if it weren't for the undead watching the show in the last camp war, the demons wouldn't have been hit so badly," Now it's time to take the last breath, whether that damn sandworm lord will appear again or not, we will attack immediately tomorrow, and we must not delay any longer! I've already consulted with Moncalil, and this time he'll start laying out that plan when he gets back! ”

Hearing Nogas's words, Bajka stood up suddenly: "You mean that plan?" ”

"That's right! Since they are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust! After the end of this war, the strength of our clan will be greatly reduced, if it continues like this, the chaotic camp will completely become the palm of those bones, and our clan will no longer be able to compete with the undead who have been concentrating on development! If you want to break the game, the only way to do this is to detonate a new faction battle in advance and pull those damn bones into the water! ”

"But what if, like last time, those guys make a move on us first?" The tragic events of the last faction war are still vivid, and as a person who witnessed it, Bajka still has lingering fears about the situation of the demons at the beginning.

"Then throw the land to the long-eared ones!" Nogas had a cruel expression on his face, "Moncalil will gradually cause a fire elemental riot, and then my land will be full of erupting volcanoes and magma, I want to see if those long-eared people dare to fight in this environment, as long as we bite and kill too much, will those undead still watch the entire chaotic camp completely annihilated?" We can even retreat directly to the Traces of the Abyss at that time, and as long as it is still in the hands of our clan, we will continue to get new reinforcements from Hell! ”

Bajka thought about it for a moment and had to agree with Nogas's decision: "Well, I have no opinion! ”

At this moment, an Inferno Demon walked in and saluted the two Demon Lords, "Mighty Demon Maharaja Nogas and Lord Bajka, someone has asked to meet with them!" ”

"Oh, who is so bold? Asked to meet with us? ”

"It's two shamans, who call themselves the emissaries of the Ring of the Earth, who want to help us destroy the sandworm lord Chaka Chaka Shaka!" The Inferno replied respectfully.

Nogas and Bajka glanced at each other and sat down in their chairs: "Then let them in!" ”

Walking into the main hall was a troll and a fish-man, and I don't know why the fish-man who only lives near the coastline would be willing to come to this inland or desert area, but I have to say that this strange combination still made the two demon lords very interested.

"Zurmon Bloodtooth and Skagerrak Furyscale, greetings to Mother Earth to the two Demon Lords!" The troll shaman said as he tilted his staff slightly, while the fish-man shaman next to him bowed his head in salute.

If it was a little contemptuous before, then now that they feel the strength of these two Earth Ring shamans face to face, Nogas and Bajka have to be honest, because these are actually two handful of powerhouses, the legendary fish-man shaman and the legendary-level troll shaman.

Although the troll shaman in front of him was the same legendary as himself, Nogas obviously didn't want to bend here: "The Ring of the Earth? Why do you shamans want to help us demons destroy the sandworm lords? Those long ears should be more in line with your requirements, right? ”

"We've just come out of the elven camp, and unfortunately, the elven leader Noel Morningstar is not willing to be an enemy of the sandworm lord Chaka Chaka Shaka!" The troll shaman said, a chain of beads hanging from each of his fangs, but Nogas and Bajka could see clearly that they were elven heads that had been shrunk by troll sorcery.

"I'm afraid it's not those long ears who refuse to make a move, but they don't dare to make a move, right?" Bajka said angrily.

"Okay, let's talk nonsense, let's talk about your requirements!" Nogas knew that the shamans of the Ring of the Earth must be willing to deal with the giant sandworm for some purpose, but it did not conflict with his goals, and if the threat could be eliminated, Nogas did not refuse to provide some help to the shamans.

The troll shaman grinned, which made him look a little hideous, after all, trolls were born with a kind appearance: "Thank you very much for your understanding, Demon Archaraja Nogas!" Our request is simple, this time the battle against the Sandworm Lord will be undertaken by our Ring of the Earth, and in order to ensure that this pest that is infesting the Earth can be truly destroyed, we hope that you and your army will be able to stop the ordinary Sandworms and the People of the Sand. ”

"It's easy!"

"That's for the best! As for our request, it does not involve the demon clan, and the Earth Ring hopes that after the Sandworm Lord is eliminated, all the treasures collected by this pest will be handed over to the Earth Ring! ”

Nogas and Bajka made eye contact, deciding that the shaman's request was not excessive.

"I agreed!"