Chapter 857: The Old Way of Pulling Allies

For Illidan, Drunken Wind has nothing to say a lot of the time, but hehe.

Illidan is a person who has responsibility, responsibility, strength, appearance, and even two wives, but he has lived for more than 10,000 years, but he has never had a brain.

It's true that the shortest line segment is between two points, but Illidan only has the line segment in his head, and that's the problem!

He never knew coordination, didn't know how to communicate, although the image of this lonely hero and its charm, but no matter how you look at it, it is a premature death.

Therefore, for Illidan's direct reckless suggestion, Drunken Wind did not consider it at all.

Idiots are going to die with you!

What's more, the Azeroth coalition is not familiar with the Twisted Void at all, and they don't even understand the laws here, so it is pointless to act rashly except to send them to death!

And judging from the experience of the last raid on Marton, the demon has strengthened in the warped void! Is this the time to go straight up?

So after thinking about it, the only way is to find a friend who is familiar with the Twisted Void.

The Draenei are not enough.

Although the Draenei had been wandering the Twisted Void for a long time, the Draenei were not familiar with the Twisted Void - they were being chased by the Burning Legion for their lives!

In this case, both Drunken Wind and Medivan frowned.

Suddenly, Drunken Wind smiled, and he tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Medivan.

And Medivan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted.

"Ethereal Spirit!"

Drunken Wind smiled and nodded, yes, it's the Void Spirit.

If these bandage people talk about their true combat effectiveness, it is simply not worth mentioning - they can be defeated by Dimentius, a devourer of realms with a great name, but in fact they are not very good, and the force value of the ethereal spirits is just that in the eyes of Drunken Wind.

But in terms of business, these ethereal spirits really have a hand.

The ethereal spirits, known as the Astral Goblins, are good at trading, and all kinds of items can be traded in their opinion, and the purpose of these Ethereal Spirits Chaebol is also very clear, the combat effectiveness is not good for logistics, as long as there are enough resources in hand, they can always find someone to help them kill Dimentius!

And these resources and information of the ethereal spirit, aren't they what Drunken Wind is missing now?

In Zuifeng's opinion, he can become the savior of the ethereal spirit, as long as he saves the ethereal spirit and kills Dimentius, then all the problems will be solved?

In a sense, Drunken Wind is used to this method - helping others in times of need, and then pulling others into his alliance.

It's not a noble one, but it's always very useful.

And now, Drunken Wind has set his sights on the Ethereal Spirits.

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Nerus received a message from his men that the powerful man named Medivan wanted to contact him and claimed to be able to solve his troubles.

That's interesting!

In the past, although Nerus and Medivan had a small trick with each other, but on the whole, the transaction between the two sides was quite pleasant, and in the affirmation of Medivan's strength, Nerus was personally very optimistic about Medivan - he even considered whether to hire Medivan to help with revenge.

And now, Medivan suddenly came to him and said that he could help him, and there was definitely some story in it.

Not afraid that Medivan would deceive himself, Nerus went straight to the Dark Temple.

There was no fanfare, and Drunken Wind even pushed Illidan away - the devil knows if he would say something that shouldn't be said in his mouth, and if Illidan suddenly started taunting, then things would be in trouble.

On the other hand, Nerus was also observing the two people who greeted him.

Medivan is an acquaintance, but who is this round guy next to Medivan?

What's more remarkable is that Medivan seems to be just an introducer?

Nerus's observation was keen.

Medivan was unfamiliar with pulling allies - although he used to be a partygoer when he was in Karazhan, he was really not very good at this kind of alliance for political purposes.

That's right, Medivan is always the one who lets go of herself the most in the party.

And Zuifeng, who has a wealth of experience in pulling people, has become the main negotiator.

Drunken Wind did not live up to Medivan's expectations, and as soon as the two sides sat down, Drunken Wind directly took the lead.

"We can help you take out Dimentius—though your home is probably completely shattered."

In a word, Nerus was dumbfounded.

How do you know about Dimentius?!

Although the Ethereals like to do business, they are still very strict when it comes to their homeland, and not many people know about the destruction of Karesh by Dimentius, although there have been some traders who have tried to probe the past of the Ethereals through various means, but they often find nothing.

And the main reason for this is that no one understands the ethereal language......

The ethereal spirits are extremely talented in language, so they can deal with various races, but the ethereal language itself is extremely complex and difficult to understand, so the ethereal spirits firmly guarantee their secrets.

But now, the name of Dimentius has been broken by Drunken Wind!

There is obviously something wrong with this that Nerus did not figure out!

Although the ethereal spirit was faceless, Drunken Wind could be sure that the node prince on the other side was very nervous now.

So, Drunken Wind smiled.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will - on the contrary, I have come with the intention of making friends, Dimentius is your enemy, and we are willing to help you kill him—the complete kind, if you can afford it."

However, Nerus did not answer the words of the drunken wind, but asked his own questions on his own.

"Deals can be negotiated, but before they can be traded, I have to know how exactly you know about Dimentius — and, to what extent."

Hearing this, Zuifeng laughed secretly in his heart - he took the bait!

The next moment, Drunken Wind finally showed an extremely kind smile, and Medivan beside him even rubbed his eyes in disbelief to confirm that Drunken Wind had not changed to a priest at this moment.

In the soft glow (don't get me wrong, it's not the Holy Light, it's the Drunken Wind-exclusive special effect, the Mist Soft Light Effect 2.0), and the Drunken Wind reaches out.

"All this is the arrangement and instruction of fate~"

Seeing Nerus look like he had seen a ghost, Zuifeng not only didn't feel embarrassed at all, but even had a smile on his face a little brighter.

"Introduce myself, my name is Drunken Wind - the Great Prophet of Azeroth, the Grand Master of the Shadow Sect, the Leader and Founder of the Oath, the Vault Dweller of Cthuln, the Sealer of Deathwing, the Eradicator of Yogsaron, and—"

In Nerus's astonishment, Drunken Wind said his last title.

"—Sargeras's repulsor."