In the dead of night, a sturdy figure came out of the mage tower, and no one saw this scene except the owner of the mage tower who sent her out. A moment later, a black dragon flew high in the mountains of Karazhan and walked quietly as she came.

Sinesstra left, and from the smile on Ainan's face, he could tell that he was very satisfied with the outcome of the meeting.

Deathwing Nesario, even those close to you betray you, you are too successful as a failure example.

"She's gone?"

Back inside the mage tower, Ainan saw Egwen standing in front of a map several meters wide and watching, and when she heard his footsteps, the female mage did not look up, but asked casually while reaching out to gesture on the map.

Ainan walked over and stood side by side with Egwen: "No matter how you say it, they are guests, people come with sincerity, and I can't let her down." ”

This map is the sincerity of Sinestra, and it is a map of the world of Azeroth drawn by the Black Dragon Queen herself.

Compared to the whole world, human beings are only a new race, still in the stage of land exploration, and the maritime industry has only a little embryo. Not to mention taking out a map of the entire world, even the map where they are located may not be able to be assembled. Now that the Dragon Queen has directly given a map of the world, it can save humans countless efforts, and it is also of great benefit to Ainan and Egwene themselves.

Pointing to the center of the map, Egwen exclaimed: "There is such a big whirlpool in the depths of the sea, and its scope is unimaginable. ”

If it weren't for this map, who would have imagined that about 80 percent of the sea was part of a terrifying maelstrom in the center of the sea, and that the sailors would be pulled into the whirlpool before they knew it, drifting towards the center of the maelstrom, and by the time they realized that something was wrong, they would have no power to return to the sky.

There is such a thing, if you want to develop the nautical industry, the difficulty coefficient is simply hell level. Only by using human lives to pile up can it be possible to pile up a little achievement and open up a few routes. But when will it go, a hundred years, a thousand years, or more?

The navigation industry cannot develop, and it is very difficult to expand simply by relying on land, not to mention that most of the territory of the eastern continent is a master land, even if it is not the living space of human beings, it is very difficult to expand. The productivity of this world is too low, and it takes too much to transform a wild land into a fit for human existence.

If seafaring technology could be developed, humans would be able to colonize overseas and extend their footprints from the eastern continent to all directions. By that time, there will be traces of human beings on countless islands in the sea, large and small.

Ainan nodded to another part of the map: "There are only two continents in the whole of Azeroth, and other races such as humans, blood elves, trolls, and kobolds are all crowded into the eastern continent, and the living space is too narrow. Look here, Kalimdor, another continent of Azeroth, it's no smaller than the eastern continent, and how comfortable the Night Spirits are. ”

Egwene was taken aback: "You want to fight the idea of the Night Elves?" I advise you to give up, these purple-skinned monsters with pointy ears are not easy to mess with. ”

can make Egwen say that it is not easy to mess with, which shows the difficulty of the night elves. The strength of the Night Elves, who overthrew Azhara and banished the High Elves, was a factor, and the strength of their background was also an important factor.

According to the Black Dragon Queen Sinestra, the Night Elves are a race recognized by the Guardian Dragons, who do not treat the Night Elves with the same condescending attitude as mortal races like the Humans, but instead put them on an equal footing with themselves.

The Red Dragon Queen blessed the Night Elves with life, keeping the race away from illness and death, and the Green Dragon Queen allowed the Night Elves' druids to enter the Emerald Dream Realm, allowing them to sleep in it, so that their bodies could retain their peak state for a long time without fear of the passage of time.

From the banishment of the High Elves to the present, under the accumulation of thousands of years, only they know how many strong people are among the Night Elves. This heritage alone has thrown out countless streets of humanity, not to mention that the biggest backstage of the Night Elves is the only true god of Azeroth, the moon god Elune.

The night elves are not only strong in themselves, but also have a wide range of connections, and the road is wild, and the backstage is even harder, and even the humans who don't have a demigod-level powerhouse still want to grab food from them, isn't this catching up to make people fancy hanging?

Of course, Egwen didn't count himself and Ainan in this count.

With the strength of the human race, if you want to wrestle with the night elves, there is no doubt that you are a fool's dream, and the high elves who have not seen the sun chasing the royal court dare not blow up the thorns?

Why do it yourself, though?

Brute force is the most laborious and thankless act, and such a small ploy as killing people with a knife will not and will be too sorry for the ancestors.

"The Night Elves are very strong now, so strong that the ten Terrans are no match for them, but can it stay strong?"

No one is good for a thousand days, and no flower is red. The world is changing, and Azeroth's constant situation has been too long for the time to change. And he, Ainan, will kick off the great changes in the world.

"What do you want to do?" Egwene asked, then spoke up his own answer, "The Burning Legion." ”

Ainan nodded: "That's right, it's the Burning Legion." ”

There are good aspects to a thing that can also have bad sides, and conversely, there are bad aspects that naturally have good sides. The presence of the Burning Legion puts Azeroth in danger of destruction, which is the bad side, but it can also bring good to it if used correctly.

If you want to stir up the storm, turn the clouds and rain, and become the one who picks the chestnuts in the fire, it depends on whether you have the means.

Moving his footsteps to the other side of the map, Ainan's gaze fell on a piece of snowy land: "If the information provided by Sinestella is correct, this land called Northrend is the habitat of the guardian dragons. It snows all year round, colder than the dwarven Danmoro, but it's also sparsely populated, so maybe we can make a move here first. ”

Or did Egwen understand Ainan, and the female mage understood what he meant as soon as she heard it: "Frost's sorrow? ”

With a snap of his fingers, Ainan said that Egwen was right: "Frost Sorrow, this rune magic sword was originally forged from the bones of a pseudo-god with cold divine power, as long as it absorbs enough ice power, it will bring extremely powerful power to the wielder. However, due to the fact that there is too much death and resentment in the death demon pattern above, if the person who holds it is not strong enough in mind and strong enough, he will be controlled by this magic sword and become its puppet. Do you think it's interesting for me to send such a wicked thing to Northrend? ”

If something goes wrong with the dragon's lair, do they have time to help the Night Elves?