Chapter 132: The Transfer of the Legion (I)
"They're coming! They're coming! ”
"What's coming?"
"Demonic ...... Corps...... The legion appeared in Quel Dennis en masse, and the Sunwell Heights were crowded with demonic ......"
In the Teroka Forest, as Ares and Varian were about to arrive in Shattrath, a message from Azeroth shocked everyone......
This news not only shocked Varian, but also caught Ares off guard. Isn't Kael'thas already hung up? The corpse was kept in Stormwind Fortress and was not resurrected, so how did the demons of Sunwell Heights come about?
But before I had time to think about it, the news came so true. For a moment, everyone fell silent.
This is not a game, it's not like twenty-five great lords can form a group to brush the sunwell. Right now, the elite forces of the Alliance and the Horde are in the Outlands, the Horde just left Blade Mountain a few days ago, and the Alliance has returned to Azeroth even after the end of the Storm Fortress, but there are no more than enough. Most of the elite veterans, all members of the Seventh Legion, are almost all in the Outlands. It can be determined that this is a strategy to attack the west.
"Kael'thas is a disguise! That crazy mage is just an outcast of the Burning Legion. We were tricked by demons, and their real destination was the Sunwell in the first place! ”
Several high-ranking officers of the Coalition gathered, and Ares spoke out loudly. It's just that, even if you know this, there is no room for recovery. Now, the Outlands, Shattrath, and Fort of Glory are 108,000 miles away from Quellannis Island, and even if you can set off and rush back to Azeroth without stopping, it will take at least two months to pass through the Dark Gate, and then it will take at least three months to travel from the Cursed Land to Quel'Thallas in the north, and this is still by sea, and you must ensure that there are no storms and other bad weather on the sea for three months. If all goes well, half a year later, the coalition forces have indeed arrived on Quelldanis Island, and by then, the demons may have been wreaking havoc in Azeroth.
"We were careless."
Varian said as calmly and restrained as he could.
"It's useless to talk about this here now, have you figured out a way to get to Quelldanis Island?"
Wen Lesa said impatiently and loudly. Ares had rarely seen Windranger so impatient, or never had been. But when something like this happens, it's impossible not to be impatient. Queldannis is home to the Blood Elves, a tragic race that has already suffered a catastrophe, and now, there are less than 20,000 people left, that is, 20,000 people, but they will once again face the terrifying threat of extermination.
"Let the cavalry go back first, and I'll draw the full force of Stormwind to the north. In this way, it may be possible to hold back the pace of the Burning Legion for the first time. ”
Varian looked up and gritted his teeth.
"How long?"
Winlessa asked, turning her head to stare at Varian.
"Three to four months, the fleet departs from the port of Stormwind, which is the shortest time."
Varian replied as ceremoniously as possible.
"Three months? Three months later, Quell Dennis has already been reduced to a scorched earth! ”
Wen Lesa said dissatisfiedly.
The Union is a bunch of rubbish! She almost said that. But for the sake of Luo Ning's face, Wen Lesa still endured it. But that still couldn't stop her restlessness, as Windranger walked back and forth, her lightweight leather boots clattering.
"I can open a portal and get the warrior to the island as fast as possible."
Ronin continued.
"But how long will the portal last? How many people can be teleported at a time? One legion is definitely impossible, at most a few squads. ”
The Hammer Dwarven leader Vorstad returns.
"But that's the only option that has worked so far."
Ronin added. He looked at Winlessa beside him, and his wife nodded at her, thanking him for his efforts and support, even if it was a drop in the bucket, but it was better than Varian's solution.
On the other side, Sylvanas quietly shook Ares' hand under the table, casting an attentive look. Every time Ares didn't speak, it was when he was thinking hard. And, the quieter it is, the deeper the proof thinks.
"I believe in you, you will definitely find a way to save my people."
Sylvanas whispered.
"Let the army return to Azeroth as quickly as possible, and, Ronin, you can open a portal as soon as possible, and that's the only way to do it. Also, Khadgar and I went back to Shattrath to see if there was a better way for the Naruls and Draenei. ”
After the silence, Varian stood up and said with a frown.
And the congregation will be dismissed.
That's when Ares stepped forward.
"Wait, guys, I have a bold idea. But it must be approved and supported by you. ”
Sitting in his seat, Ares said in a deep voice.
Everyone immediately cast their eyes with interest and curiosity. Is it you every time? Could there be a better idea this time? There was a big question mark in everyone's hearts.
No more whimsical tricks...... Varian and Ronin prayed from their hearts.
"Say, brother, if I can do it."
Varian asked in a low voice.
"We raided Storm Fortress a little over a month ago, do you still have an impression of that fortress?"
Ares asked, frowning.
"Of course, it happened just over a month ago, we rushed in and killed the mage, the demon."
Arrin, the captain of the Dwarven Guard, replied heroically.
"No, no, no, that's not what I'm talking about. I'm trying to say, have you noticed that the fortress is actually a spaceship. ”
Ares said calmly. The idea was almost instantaneous, but Ares caught it.
At this moment, half of the officers present showed a look of surprise on their faces, and the other half showed a look of surprise and disbelief on their faces.
"Hey, hey, wait a minute, Ares, you don't want to restart that spaceship and fly straight to the elf's hometown, do you?"
Dwarf Yarlin. Gundoris asked.
"Well, what's not to do? As you all know, we don't have time. The ship is the best vehicle to transport the Legion to Queldannis Island in one go. ”
Ares replied calmly. At this moment, the audience was in an uproar. Winresa and Sylvanas smiled with delight, while Varian and Berval had a dark cloud over their faces.
"You're crazy! That ship is an abandoned ship! Don't you see? The Storm Fortress lies like a ruin in the desert of the Void Storm. If it was good, it would have been launched a long time ago! ”
Yarlin then retorted. At the same time, his words are what Varian and Boval want to say...... This is crazy...... Of course, it would be too exciting if you could......
"I saw it, it was abandoned. But I also found that its structure is complete. There were no signs of breakage. At the same time, its interior is perfect. We only killed the demons and fallen elves inside, and did not destroy the parts inside the ship. As long as you don't tell me, someone went to dig up the crystals and gold on the ship? ”
"Damn it! Dwarves don't do such a thing even if they're poor and crazy! ”
Arrin retorted loudly in anger.
"It's okay if it won't, it's okay if it won't, just kidding."
Ares reached out and pushed the little man down, back in his place.
"But Ares, even if the ship is good, none of us know how to operate this giant ship. Also, I see that the Storm Fortress has run out of energy, and without new energy, we can't start this giant ship. ”
Varian then asked.
That's what I was thinking about. Varian, I'll take a trip to Shattrath with you. ”
Ares said calmly.