Time always flies, and in the blink of an eye, the expeditionary force has been resting for a week. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally, on this night, Khadgar excitedly ran into Lothar's tent at night: "Sir Lothar! I know the whereabouts of Naozu! They teleported to the south! ”

Lothar, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up in an instant, and the carp stood up, and then grabbed Khadgar's ear: "Shut up! What have you found out tomorrow morning! ”

Early the next morning, Khadgar recounted his findings at a meeting.

"In the Shadowmoon Valley to the south, right?" Onexia nodded, "Kilrog mentioned that Nao Zu was born in the Shadowmoon Clan, and this is his lair. ”

As a new generation of guides, Venucci also attended the meeting, and when he heard the name of the place in Shadow Moon Valley, the little guy raised his hand: "There is one of our temples there, but unfortunately I heard from Grandpa Veron that it has been occupied by orcs." ”

"Temple? Is it in the easternmost part of Shadowmoon Valley? On a mountain? Khadgar hurriedly asked.

"Venucci hasn't been there." The little guy shook his head, "But it should be." ”

Khadgar nodded: "Then it seems that this group of orcs is ready to use this temple to tear apart the space!" ”

"Let's go now, is there still time?" Lothar was more concerned about time at this time, "You said that it is not long before the most suitable time. ”

"Don't worry about that." Onexia smiled, "With the help of the Black Dragon Legion, I think we can fly straight south, walk, oh no, fly straight to get there." ”

"It couldn't be better, thanks to the Black Dragon Legion."

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The expeditionary force set out again, this time targeting the Temple of Karabo, which was also better known in later generations, the Temple of Darkness.

The journey along the way was very smooth, and there were no long-eyed guys to provoke the hordes of black dragons.

The expeditionary force followed the coastline and soon found the Temple of Capora, now known as the Temple of Darkness.

After flying around the temple on a black dragon for a week, Lothar decisively decided to capture an orc and hand it over to Drunken Wind for interrogation - no way, this temple looked much stronger than the hastily built Hellfire fortress, and the temple was full of strange prisms - formerly used by the Draenei, but now modified by the Warlocks to appear to be able to shoot evil rays.

It's easy to catch an orc, and Sylvanas easily infiltrates the perimeter of the Carabo Temple, then silently knocks out an orc laborer and brings him out.

But the tried and tested cooking skills of the drunken wind did not work this time. Instead of arousing the love for Draenor in their hearts, the laborers who had eaten the feast became furious, and the commanders of the expeditionary force watched as a relatively thin orc laborer turned into a burly orc warrior in the blink of an eye.

Dealing with this orc, Drunken Wind showed a wry smile, it seems that not all orcs have a calm heart.

"Why don't I grab another one and try it back?" Sylvanas suggested.

"Forget it." Drunken Wind shook his head and rejected her opinion, "Draenor's ingredients are too wild to be suited for this. ”

"Let's just go around this temple a few more times, if there is really no breakthrough, we may have to attack strongly." Speaking of the assault, Lothar frowned, "As a last resort, let's find a place to break through, the casualties of the assault are too great." ”

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Flying over the temple again, Drunken Wind stared at the temple below, always feeling that something was wrong with this temple - the temple that was originally full of the power of holy light was transformed by orcs with evil energy, revealing a kind of chaos everywhere.

Wait, chaos!

Drunken Wind hurriedly told the black dragon to land, told the others to wait for him in a farther place, and then approached the Dark Temple alone. Creeping past waves of sentinels, Drunken Wind came to the corner of the Dark Temple.

Drunken Wind sniffed.

"Hmm......" A pungent smell of sulfur! This taste is completely different from the taste of evil energy full of corruption, and Drunken Wind finally finds out where there is nothing but the problem!

Demon! It's the smell of sulfur that is characteristic of demons!

It's no wonder that Drunken Wind unanimously senses that something is wrong with the Dark Temple - since Draenor is full of evil energy at this time, Drunken Wind always subconsciously chooses not to use his nose, but chooses to breathe through his mouth. In the sky above the Dark Temple, Drunken Wind always felt that he couldn't breathe, and he thought that the smell of evil energy was too great, but when he saw the chaos of the entire temple, he realized that it was the smell of demons.

When Drunken Wind sneaked out of the Dark Temple, everyone had been waiting for him for a while.

"What's the matter, drunken wind, what did you find?" Onexia was the first to catch up.

"A big discovery, but not good news." Drunken Wind lowered his voice, "We've put too much pressure on Naozu, and he's summoned a demon!" I'm pretty sure it's sulfur! ”

Sulfur smell?!

Sylvanas also subconsciously raised his nose and took a deep breath, and then couldn't help coughing.

"It really smells of sulfur!" Sylvanas' face flushed, "Damn, those orcs are playing with fire!" ”

Among all of them, Drunken Wind was the most worried, he didn't expect that Nao Zu did not choose to slip away like the original world line, but summoned the demon Gang to face it, in this way, even if the expeditionary force had the help of the black dragon, the chances of victory were extremely slim.

No, if Nao Zu really intends to just face it, why not summon it at the Hellfire Fortress? Summoning demons doesn't require too much of a spatial rift.

At this time, Khadgar suddenly said, "Naozu didn't summon demons to fight us! ”

"Why do you say that?" Lothar asked, "Is it the spatial rift you said about experimenting?" ”

"Nope! I suppose Naozu summoned demons to hold us back! Otherwise, he should have summoned him directly at the Hellfire Fortress! I think Nao Zu's plan is for us to fight to the death with the demons, and then take our own men to the unknown world after seven days, when the spatial shock is at its most violent! ”

"That's right!" Drunken Wind also reacted, "Nao Zu and the demon are not the same heart!" In fact, there are three parties to Draenor now, our expeditionary force, the orcs of Neozu and the summoned demons, we are to destroy the other two, Neozu is to escape from here, and the demons want to destroy us and then attack Azeroth! ”

"So, we have to fight one against two?" Sylvanas raised an eyebrow, "That's kind of interesting!" ”

"That's right!" Drunken Wind nodded firmly, "But it doesn't matter, now that the rats have appeared, the demons can't win, and the orcs can't run!" ”