Lightning danced in the sky, thunder sounded from time to time, and violent wind and rain were vented in the hills of Hinterland, rendering the woods verdant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Locke stood in the middle of the storm, with only one corpse in front of him, those soaked in blood, forever lying in the dirt, and perhaps in the words of the Minotaurs, they had returned to Mother Earth.

Lying in front of Locke was Hex, the forest troll who had been planning to leave the Yellow Sparrow behind, who had fallen at Locke's feet forever. Not far away, the remnants of the trolls were shivering on their knees, and although they had declared their faith in Shadra not long ago, Locke had no intention of simply letting them go.

The war was over, and the war in Hinterland ended in Locke's victory, and the Hammer Dwarves became Locke's allies, but the Dwarven companions and elves had left the top of the hill a few hours earlier, citing the desire to return home.

Locke naturally agreed to their request, they were allies, not slaves.

"Cynsalo, this city is mine." Locke shouted.

The voice echoed in the ears of the forest trolls, causing a cheer from the trolls, who had long been longing for a true king to guide them back to their glorious past, and now this man has finally appeared.

"Zurkin!" First a troll began to scream, then it grew bigger and bigger, like a landslide.

"Zulkin!!"

"Zulkin!!

The cheers of the forest trolls echoed through the valley, competing with the thunder in the sky.

Zurkin, in the language of the troll, means the true king, and in the normal timeline, in the near future, there will also be a troll, with the title of Zurkin, who will reunite the Amani Empire. But that shouldn't happen.

However, in the midst of the cheers, Locke had already set his sights on another place, and that was the western skyrim.

It was a green cloud, lightning dancing in the dark clouds, and a terrifying giant battleship floated in the air, and a loud bang rang out from there.

"The Burning Legion." Locke whispered, and he suddenly sounded, after the capture of Dalaran in Arthas, the Burning Legion was summoned to this world by Kel'thugad, and this event is also called the beginning of the Third War in the true sense of the word.

The destruction of Lordaeron, the destruction of Quel'Salas, and that series of events were just a precursor to the return of the Burning Legion to this world.

"Hurry up, join Arthas, and fight the Burning Legion is our public mission!" The Lich King's voice echoed coldly in Locke's mind.

Locke snorted, but fighting the Burning Legion was a big deal, and although according to history, Akmund would be destroyed in Mount Hyjal soon, but Locke wasn't sure if there would be any deviations in this timeline.

After all, the bronze dragon sometimes does something unexpected.

"Yes, we have a common enemy." Locke thought in his heart, he looked around at the people in front of him, and then said slowly, "I have an urgent matter, and this is related to the survival of Azeroth, and it is the highest priority. ”

"You regain your strength in Hinterland first, and have enough warriors when I go out, and don't try to attack in the direction of Lordaeron, because there may be some very terrifying enemies there."

Locke quickly laid out the task, leaving the bewildered forest trolls around.

Locke wasn't going to take the forest trolls with him, as he was now on his way to the Scourge Legion, which was much better than the Burning Legion, at least the Scourge didn't plan to blow up Azeroth directly. But the Burning Legion intends to do just that.

Shadra took on the form of a High Elf, she glanced at Locke's figure, and did not intend to follow Locke, but looked at the surrounding forest trolls, and she said slowly, "Ladies and gentlemen, everything in Sinsaro must be rebuilt, whether it is the new blood-topped trolls, the evil branch trolls, or the deadwood trolls, I hope you will all join in the reconstruction of Sinsaro." ”

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Locke rode the Nightmare Horse in the direction of Dalaran, eradicating the memory in his mind that the Lich King, in his quest to establish himself from the Burning Legion, would soon order Arthas to design the release of Illidan from captivity. Then use a strategy to get Illidan to sneak up on the Dreadlord who is spying on Arthas, and finally seek independence.

Locke wasn't sure that Arthas would be able to do it seamlessly in this timeline, and if he failed, Akmund would pinch the Lich King to death in the Icecrown Citadel like an ant.

Just as Locke was thinking about the next battle, a phantom appeared in front of him, it was the incarnation of Shadra, and she had a puzzled look on her face: "What are you worried about?" ”

Locke strangled the Nightmare Warhorse, took a deep breath and said, "Burning Legion...... It's back. ”

The two sides were silent, Shadra had obviously seen the power of the Burning Legion in the Battle of the Ancients, the kind of earth-destroying power made Shadra silent, and after a short while, Shadra said slowly: "You are no match for the Burning Legion, there are always some powerful creatures in Azeroth, and we don't have to worry too much about stopping that legion." ”

Locke just shook his head slightly: "No, no one can stop the Legion, and I fear that once the main force of the Burning Legion returns to Azeroth, it will destroy this planet and destroy it all." ”

"I hope you succeed." Shadra was speechless, she was scared, even if it was a demigod Shadra. , will also be afraid of death, because in a long time, there are very few that can threaten the life of the demigods, and the Burning Legion is one of the very powerful forces.

Locke glanced at Riptide Fort in the wind and rain, the city that was in ruins not long ago, and now it has begun to be restored, and there are several villages scattered on the high and low levels of Arashi, although the scale is not large, but it is also a little populated.

Locke sighed, he had planned to go back to Riptide Castle to rest for a while after the war was over, but now it seemed like he couldn't do it.

"Why is Alsace so fast?" Locke was a little puzzled, according to Locke's plan, when he entered Hinterland, Arthas had just gone to Northrend, and when Locke solved everything in Hinterland and stabilized the rear of the Kingdom of Riptide.

Arthas had killed his father, captured Silvermoon, resurrected Kel'thugad, and defeated Dalaran.

"There must be a bronze dragon behind him, obviously not a powerful bronze dragon."

"Otherwise, he should have appeared right in front of me."

In front of Locke, an emerald green lightning streaked across his eyes, and he looked in the direction of the lightning, which was the Endless Sea, if specifically, the Broken Isles.

And on the Broken Isles, Illidan is being held. (To be continued.) )