After Medivin finally made up his mind to become the leader of the Warlocks, it didn't take long for Nerus to return. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Came back with tons of soul crystals.

The two sides quickly completed their own deal, and under the witness of the contract, the two parties rarely played any more tricks.

And then both Medivan and Nerus had black faces.

Medivan noticed that these soul crystals were not the same as she had remembered—these black stones, although they were in line with her request, looked like ores that had not yet been smelted!

In this case, Medivan realized that he had been fooled!

Looking at the dirty appearance of these ores, Medivan believes that this thing is definitely worthless!

Nerus also felt depressed.

Gul'dan's skull was inevitable, and if it hadn't been for Medivan's intervention, Nerus believed that with Matridon's IQ, he would have been able to get his hands on this treasure with a little rubbish at most.

So in this transaction, the highlight for Nerus is Medivan's method of transmogrifying the staff.

But Medivan actually said that he needed to "touch and know enough about the original weapon" before he could transmogrify - hell, Nerus had never learned to laugh at enchantments, nor had he learned to forge anything, so how could he "touch and know enough" about a weapon or equipment?

But no matter how dissatisfied they are, the two sides are still smiling at least on the surface, and as for how many MMPs there are in their hearts, it is not enough for outsiders.

After the deal was over, Medivan finally began the task of opening the door.

The mountains of soul crystals were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crystal ore that had lost its soul energy quickly shattered, and then turned into black powder, and when the wind blew, it formed into a mass of garbage, like a burnt vegetable.

On the other hand, the green soul energy channel connected to the dark door in Medivan's hand became thicker and thicker, and the black door finally rippled.

The evil in the air made Garona uncomfortable, but Illidan was familiar with it, and he looked closely at the Dark Portal, watching it slowly turn from a dead thing to a living thing.

That's right, living creatures!

In Illidan's opinion, the Dark Gate is quite magical, it is not a simple space portal, but more like a living space creature.

Time passed minute by minute, and Medivan's spell was soon completed, and after completely consuming the soul crystal, the dark door finally opened.

"What about Azeroth?" Illidan was a little strange, "Without the soul crystal, how can I open it over there?" ”

"It doesn't matter over there." Mediven smiled, "Nao Zu pit Gromash once, it's just brute force cracks over there, it's different from the Khadgar closed here, it's easy to open." ”

Illidan nodded, signaling that he understood, and then took out the Sagrit Keystone.

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Unlike when Draenor opened the door, where only three people were present, Medivan was watched by the Alliance, the Horde, and the Oath when Azeroth opened the Dark Door.

No way, this matter is too critical to tolerate a little negligence!

Under the gaze of tens of millions, Medivan opened the door of darkness.

At Fort Watch, the Alliance, the Horde, and the Oath reassemble.

The name of the tribe is to bring back their relatives - there are still a large number of Maghan orcs in Nagrand, life in Moknasa in Blade Mountain is not very good, and there are many orcs in Hellfire Fortress who are simply slaves to demons.

The trolls, on the other hand, pushed the boat along the way, saying that they were also part of the tribe and wanted to participate.

Since the trolls are low-key enough about the intentions of the Alranca gods, Drunken Wind is surprised by the trolls' behavior, but at least until now, there is no reason to refuse the trolls' "enthusiastic help".

Surprisingly, the league also chose to step in sideways.

And it's not the Alliance's leader, the humans—it's dwarves and gnomes!

Ostensibly for archaeological reasons, Brian's last archaeological expedition to Draeno yielded a wealth of information about the Titan's creations - although all of this information points to a Titan Agrama, it is undoubtedly a supreme attraction for dwarven archaeologists.

As for the gnomes, in the eyes of most people, they and the dwarves have always been iron buddies. It's just normal to act together.

But Drunken Wind sensed something was wrong.

For the positiveness of the Alliance and the Horde, Drunken Wind instinctively felt that it was not so simple.

After the first members of the Alliance and the Horde set out, Drunken Wind summoned Kael'thas and Old Chen again and asked them to recount what they had seen and heard.

"Wait a minute, Lao Chen, you met the Raven Man? Zurgin also deliberately asked the Raven Man a lot of questions? ”

"That's right." Lao Chen nodded, "I really didn't expect that Zuergin, a person who seems to be so little talker, would talk so much after drinking......"

"It's not because of drinking!" Drunken Wind shook his head helplessly, "That's the drunkard's intention is not to drink!" ”

"What do you mean?" Lao Chen was confused: "What is that for?" ”

"Kael'thas, did you also come into contact with the Raven - or the ruins of the Raven - or something?" Drunken Wind didn't answer Lao Chen's words, but turned to Kael'thas, "It's like what Lao Chen said, a big bird with hair." ”

"Raven Man?" Kael'thas thought about it carefully, "Probably not, listening to Lao Chen's description, if I have seen that kind of creature of the Crow Man, it is impossible for me not to remember, I am sure I have not seen it." ”

"Well, that's right." Zuifeng finally frowned, "Did I guess wrong?" ”

"But the ruins of the Raven - I don't know if the crystal belongs to the Raven Ruins."

"Episis Crystals? I don't know exactly that, but I always think it's pretty much so. ”

"Hey, hey, don't play dumb riddles when you're drunk, what the hell are you talking about?" Lao Chen's face was full of confusion, "What did you find?" ”

"I've found that the Alliance and the Horde have their own minds - trolls and gnomes and dwarves have their own minds, to be specific."

"They want to develop the Episis Crystal?" Kael'thas thought for a moment, "That shouldn't be a bad thing, right?" ”

"Of course not!" Drunken Wind showed a sinister smile, "Believe me, Angela's cooperation this time is just an accident, originally I was still thinking about where to find an opportunity for the Alliance and the Horde to vent, but now it seems that I don't need to find a place, they have already found the battlefield themselves." ”

"You're saying that the Alliance and the Horde will fight in Draenor."

"They've got their eye on the same thing, and what do you say—it's interesting to have Draenor now."