Chapter Eighty-Three: Illidare's Blueprint (Ask for Collection)
In the Martial Pavilion, Monsoon and Malfurion were talking about the mission, while Advisor Vandus had arrived at Shadowwind Village with the Pharodis court guards. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
With the arrival of Vandos, today's live broadcast is finally going to the second stage.
Before coming to Shadowwind Village, Van Dos had received a letter from Illidan, so he knew that Illidan lived in the Shadow Wind Wine Store and walked in the downtown area of Garden Street, and Van Dos and the palace guards were gradually entering the game.
"Friends from afar, I'm Jian Fu, a shadow travel scholar, do you want lottery tickets? A silver coin, choose three numbers, if you win it will be 1,000 silver coins. ”
"Friend, come to the sheep race to see, today's odds are much higher than yesterday, if you want to bet, I will arrange a row of VIP seats for you, to ensure that you feel at home."
"Let's have fun at Hearthstone!"
Just like when Malfurion came, Van Dos and his party also met the traveling scholars, from the time Van Doos came to the downtown area of Garden Street, there were not a few panda people traveling scholars on the road, these guys said all kinds of jokes, completely familiar looks. Walking in the downtown area of Garden Street, Van Dos only felt like he had arrived in the royal city of Zin-Azshari. Panda people come and go on the road, from time to time, there are elves from the Hearthstone Pavilion, Go Courtyard and other places, along the way, Van Dos estimated, he came to the garden area at least a thousand people, this kind of popularity in his mind is only comparable to the Elf King City.
"Lord Fallondell, I remember you said before that Shadowwind Village is an ancient, closed village, but now what I see and hear seems to be completely different from what you said, along the way, I saw the descendants of Surama, and I also heard the voice of the descendants of Assuna, this Shadowwind Village seems to accept the elven descendants of the entire Pandaria, what is going on?" Vandows was wearing a wide cloak, his face obscured by it, and at this moment, he looked at the man beside him in confusion.
Although the Elven Empire spoke the same language, different regions had different accents, as if the accents of northerners and southerners were different, and along the way, Vandows heard at least three different regional accents.
"Commander Vandos, it's been more than ten years since I last came to Shadowwind Village, and I didn't expect Shadowwind Village to become like this, it's bustling and strange here, it's really different."
Lord Fallondale replied, at the moment, he was also puzzled.
"Archmage, did you win the lottery ticket you bought just now, the few lottery tickets I just bought seem to have won the prize......"
"I got hit too."
"Captain, I smelled the wine just now, there seems to be a good wine here that is completely different from Asuna, Captain, go and taste it in the evening?"
"Hearthstone Gambling Room, Go Courtyard, I don't know what it's like in there, it seems like going in and taking a look......"
Not only Vandos and Farondale, but also the more than fifty Pharodis court warriors and mages behind them.
Even these warriors and mages who had never been out of the palace of Asuna had a feeling that they were from the countryside. Whether it is the rock sugar gourd on the side of the road, or the Hearthstone gambling house, or all kinds of exquisite buildings, these elites of the elven empire are unheard of and unseen.
When he came to Pandaria, Vandos brought more than 100 elites, and he only brought half of them on this trip, and the other half of them were still in Sindra Village.
"Be quiet, you are the elite of the Asuna court, what does it look like to be noisy?"
The chatter behind him made Van Dos a little irritated, and he took off his hood and turned to look at the guards behind him.
Vandus had dark blue skin, he wore a purple-red mage robe, and a purple-gold crystal crown on his head, and he was dressed in great luxury, if it weren't for the gloomy face of his face, he would undoubtedly be called personable.
"Yes, sir."
Seeing that Vandos's face was not good, the elven guards also quieted down and nodded, and Vandos's face also showed a trace of satisfaction.
"Fallondell, I don't know why, walking in the Shadowwind Village, I always have a feeling that someone has seen through it, I wonder if you feel this way?" The team set off again, and Vandos frowned as he began to speak to Lord Fallondale again.
"Commander Vandos, maybe it's the fatigue of the past few days that has given you the illusion, but I don't have the feeling you said." Fallondale replied.
Hearing this, Vandows looked around, but unfortunately, he didn't notice any problems.
While Van Dos and Fallondale were talking, a few panda people walked sideways into a liquor store in the garden district, and it was clear that these were the people Van Dos was looking for.
Now, several Shadow Scouts are monitoring the movements of Vandows and his party, and everything here is under Monsoon's control.
"Can't follow Vendos anymore, he has already noticed it, Scout Twelve, Vandos has brought fifty elven guards, most of them are elite warriors, take the news to the Martial Pavilion!" Hiding in a liquor store, the scout leader ordered.
"Yes." At this moment, the young scout took the information and replied respectfully.
"That's right! Tell the Grand Master that the Ilidarre Project is ready to be put in place, and the Grand Master can start implementing the plan at any time......" Inexplicably, the scout leader had a serious look on his face.
"Illidare Project? Could it be the legendary ......" The young scout swallowed, shocked.
It is enough to play a good card to recover the Malfurion monsoon, but to recover the Illidan monsoon, extraordinary means must be used in the east, and the Illidare project is a generous gift from the monsoon to Illidan.
Vandos thought he could reclaim the Shadowwind Clan, but he had no idea that he would be facing Monsoon, Malfurion, Illidan, and even Lord Fallondell. Monsoon is eradicating Vandos's forces step by step, and this is an absolute pleasure, and Vendos will witness his unrivaled strength.
"That's right, it's the blueprint designed by the Great Grandmaster himself, the Elven Empire wants to meddle in the affairs of the Pandaren tribe, it's just a delusional idea, and they don't look at who is in charge of the Pandaren tribe!"
"Scout Twelve, I know you've always wanted to meet the Great Grandmaster, and today is also a fulfillment of your wish, go ahead!"
Shadowwind Village has become the home of the Shadowwind clan and the exiled clan, and now everyone is fighting for their clan, and this kind of power of human hearts coming together is undoubtedly terrifying, and this is all brought about by the monsoon. Nowadays, most of the Shadow Wind Clan worship the monsoon, and the hearts of the people are available, and it is not easy for the Mogu Clan to defeat such a Shadow Wind Clan.
"Aim at the world and save the country and the country."
Before leaving, Scout Twelve saluted earnestly with red eyes.
"Aim at the world, save the country and the country, go!"
The slogan is undoubtedly the most inspiring, aiming at the world and saving the country and the country, that is, for the glory of the king and for the tribe.
After the salute, the figure of Scout Twelve slowly disappeared into the wine shop.