"Look here......"

The others followed the fingers of the Doril Collector and saw that Doryll Collector was referring to the sea along the Owl Wing Grove. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Carnaveld Suitor seemed to think of something, "Is it ......?" ”

Doril Dharma Collector nodded earnestly, and spat out two words heavily,

"The reef."

Reef?!

Everyone was shocked.

When it comes to sailing, storms may be the most dangerous, but the most common cause of shipwreckage is the impact of running on the rocks.

If there is a reef in that area, it is a real problem.

Carnaveld Suitor was calmer and asked, "Is it serious?" With the performance of our Kurtislav steel battleship......"

"It's a bit hanging, the draft of the steel battleship is too deep, and it is facing more than just three reefs. A few more touches, and the mothership we are sitting on will not be able to withstand it. Doril Collector shook his head, then added, "I've hired a neutral sea monster to investigate, and I believe the results will be ...... soon."

It was too late, and the crystal ball on the staff of Doryl Spell Collector suddenly flashed.

Doril Collector immediately activated his staff, and a magical letter appeared in front of him.

Doril Collector read quickly, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"Bad news...... Not only was there a large number of reefs in that area, but it was also the confluence of two ocean currents, whirlpools appeared from time to time, and the Nadi were spotted......"

"Nadi?!" Turnlith Darkblood's gaze lit up, then darkened.

When he spoke of the Nadi, he remembered Illidan Fury, who had led them, and immediately thought of Karthas Sunstrider, who followed Illidan Furywind......

But soon he also calmed down, this is the area of Azhara, where the capital of the elves was located 10,000 years ago when the upper elves were still the ruling class. However, when the Sunwell exploded, it was reduced to ruins and sunk to the bottom of the sea, and the upper elves, who did not die immediately, were also distorted by the magical energy of the Sunwell at that time and transformed into Naga.

It was at this time that the Nadi were born, and it was normal for the Nadi to appear in this area, and it had nothing to do with Illidan Fury.

Dolifa Collector pressed his temple, sighed, and said, "Anyway, the situation of the three paths is basically clear to everyone, and now vote on it." ”

"Medium strategy! …… ...... vomit"

No one expected that it would be the dwarf Sargors Broadaxe who would be the first to vote.

But after the vote, he continued to vomit.

However, his choice is completely fine, although all three strategies are flawed, but to choose the best one must be the middle one.

Don't look at Sargors Broadaxe's half-dead vomit now, his judgment has always been there. I think back then, he was like this while spitting and commanding, and finally won the battle. In this war-torn era, being able to get into this position, no matter who it is, should not be underestimated.

The alchemist Nefer and the goblin tinkerer Tucker looked at each other, nodded, and said in unison:

"Medium policy."

Turnlith Darkblood thought for a moment, "Medium. ”

Alright, four to zero, the rest of the Canavelde Suitors and Garil Collectors don't have to vote at all.

The Kanaverd Suitor smiled and said, "Yes, everyone has the same idea, so let's choose the middle strategy and decide to land in Coldwater." ”

And Garil Collector had no objection, although he initially preferred to choose the best policy, but he did not dare to take risks when such a situation was investigated. lest he be skinned by the Reef, the Vortex, and the Nadi Clan before they have even landed in Winterspring Valley.

"Alright, let's discuss specific tactical actions."

……

An hour and a half later, the meeting ended, and the six heroes left the conference room one after another.

Among them, the two goblins had more satisfied expressions, and this time, they really learned a lot.

The wisdom of humanity is worthy of an alliance with our clever goblins...... You have to talk about it to the clan, and send some more little goblins to learn from within the Human Alliance...... No! Communication......

The Blood Elves Blood Mage Turnlith Darkblood, on the other hand, is more calm.

After all, the Blood Elf Clan has been cooperating with humans for a long time, and they have long been aware of the performance of excellent human generals. Of course, he also knew that if the human generals were stupid and confused, God would not be able to pull them back.

Now Turnlith Darkblood needs to think about how to correctly position the Blood Elves in this war. Although he verbally promised Galil the Dharma Collector that the Blood Elves would not take off their hind legs, everything had to be based on practical interests.

He is leading one of the few remaining elite troops of the Blood Elf Clan, and after several major changes, the Blood Elf Clan has suffered the heaviest losses among all the clans, and is currently in a critical period of recuperation. At the same time, it is also a time when the old generation of blood elves are dead and injured, and the new generation of blood elves (players) has not grown up. While expanding the territory, the army he led must not be severely damaged, otherwise it will bring a crisis to the entire Blood Elf Clan.

In the Terran Alliance, not everyone is very friendly to the Blood Elf Clan, and behind the unknown scenes, there is even a matter of selling Blood Elf Girls. In the process of tracking, an invisible hand appeared, erasing all clues.

Looking back now, Turnlith Darkblood felt a lingering haze above his head......

"What are you thinking? Old Iron ...... ...... vomit"

Sagoles Broadaxe came over and patted Turnis Darkblood's shoulder, and just as he was about to say something, he vomited.

Turnis Darkblood shook his head, handed the dwarf a handkerchief, and said, "It's nothing...... However, this time I will cooperate with you, and I would like to ask for a lot of advice. ”

"OK, please do more...... ...... vomit"

“……”

Witnessing the departure of the dwarves and blood elves, Galil Collector said, "Can Isagors really rest assured in his current state? ”

Kanavelde Suitor: "Don't worry, as soon as you land, this guy will be alive in an instant." ”

"Alas, I can only trust him......"

"Don't worry, this time it will definitely let the Holy Light shine on the entire Winter Spring Valley!"

"I hope so......"

As he spoke, the two Terran heroes also left the conference room, leaving an empty conference room.

The two lieutenants walked in and took a look, straightened the two chairs, extinguished the magic lamp, and retreated, not forgetting to close the door gently.

The conference room was once again plunged into darkness......

But when the moonlight gently lifted the clouds and shone softly on the fleet.

In front of the window of the conference room, I don't know when, there was a tall figure.

Carrying a battle flag on his back, he carried a huge machete on his shoulder, and his upper body was all carved by scars.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but under the moonlight mapping, the person's skin looks ......

Green?

Finally, on a wave, through refraction, the moonlight gently brushed the man's face......

It's just a light pass, but it's still impressive. But what comes to mind is not what he looks like, but the pair......

Bucktooth.

“Lok'tar！” (Orc: For Victory)