A week had passed, and Orgrim was still standing in the forest outside Lordaeron. It's unbelievable that the soldiers of the Human Alliance can resist for so long.

"Great Chief, the human alliance's soldier defenses have begun to weaken, and I believe that in no more than three days, we will be able to take the political center of this human kingdom." In the tent, Itrig said confidently.

Zuluhid echoed the orc leader's words: "Yes, these days, the magicians guarding the walls will not be able to resist the flames of our dragons, and it is time for us to prepare a general attack to defeat Lordaeron in one fell swoop." ”

Orgrim had enough patience to make this battle so far that there was no reason to lose again. As long as he keeps attacking, Lordaeron will fall sooner or later.

"Straighten out the soldiers of the orc overseers, and tomorrow morning, we will launch a general attack!"

Orgrim had given the order, but he hadn't expected it. In addition to the seven kingdoms of the alliance being his enemies, within the tribe, there are also potential dangers.

Regardless of where the frontal battlefield went, Gul'dan carried out his plan on this night. A plan to hunt for a huge force.

The orc soldiers of the Raiding Clan, the soldiers of the Twilight Clan, plus a group of two-headed ogres and death knights, begin their march south. In the town of Nanhai, there were ships that they had prepared early in the morning, and under the orders of Gul'dan, they were to set off for the Endless Sea. As for where to go, they don't know, only that by following this powerful warlock leader, they will get what they want.

A lot was destined to happen on this night, and Rollin, who had been waiting, also sensed the movements of the orc tribe through his outgoing divinity. A large number of orc soldiers evacuated the entire southern region of Lordaeron, and they began to march south.

Yes, Gul'dan began to carry out his own plans.

At the same time, Rollin doesn't want to give up on missing out on entering a region with mysterious powers. In Rollin's mind, a lot can happen in this area.

In the middle of the night, Rollin disappeared into Lordaeron. He left a letter in the fortress of the northern wall, in which he wrote the following words.

"Like the messenger found in the Alterac Valley, this time, a premonition of the unknown made me set off again. I will follow a group of orcs to an unknown area, where I will find the answers. Don't worry, I'll be back soon. - Rollin"

In the dark night sky, a majestic griffin streaked across the night sky of Lordaeron. Accompanied by the shining stars, Rollin kept up with the Gul'dan orcs as they headed south.

After a three-day flight, Rollin and the seated griffin arrived at the Hillbride Hills.

Luo Lin thought that his march was fast enough, but in the distant town of Nanhai, the orc warlock had already begun to prepare here. The orcs have gathered a large number of ships here, including the elven destroyers that the orcs have plundered from Quel'Thalas.

Lorraine and his griffons perched on a hill, and he took out the grains he had brought in advance and fed them to his companions first.

Lorraine waited for two days in the Hillbride Hills, where the orcs who had been preparing to go south were ready. After they were ready, they finally set out to sea from the port of Nanhai Town.

Hundreds of ships, large and small, raised their sails, and under the early morning sea breeze, they left the harbor of Nanhai Town in a neat manner.

When the moment finally came, Rollin took a deep breath of the Eastern Kingdom air, stroked the griffin's wings on the back and said, "It's time for us to go, friend." ”

The month-long sailing program began today, and Rollin had no idea that it would take so long to get to this place.

After three days of flying, the griffon's strength was visibly exhausted. Lorraine didn't force it, and in the middle of the night, they carefully stopped on top of the orc ship's cabin, and after feeding it, Lorraine let it fly back the way it came. Stayed on top of the orc fleet.

With the help of the Fade Technique, Rollin was not discovered by these orc soldiers. Thankfully, there were no orc warlocks on this ship, and Rollin was hiding in a storage room in the cabin, quite safe.

Aside from the darkness here, there's not much else.

There was food looted by the orcs' mobile phones, and Rollin didn't have to worry about starving to death on this ship.

The top of the cabin leads to the deck, a gap through which Rollin can barely see the alternation of day and night.

While waiting for the voyage, Rollin also studied magic in the cabin. This time, however, he did not let out his divinity. Gul'dan and a large number of warlocks were on one of the ships in this fleet, and they had not yet reached their destination, so it was better to be careful.

The fleet had been sailing for twenty days, and Rollin felt a strange difference here. This is a unique magical induction. As in Quel'Salas, Rollin felt another source of arcane magic in the west of the sea.

But this source of arcane magic doesn't seem to have as much energy as the Well of the Sun. But Rollin could feel that this unique arcane energy was calling to him, drawing him.

As the deck vents alternated brightly, the magic sensation grew stronger and stronger. Rollin could almost feel it, it was approaching the area.

However, what Rollin didn't expect came, and the closer he got to this mysterious island, the more he felt something extra, in addition to the arcane energy that was attracting him. A terrifying evil energy slowly spreads from this mysterious island.

Lordaeron.

"Eldest sister, the tribe has withdrawn. Lordaeron is safe, and we have won the battle! Sylvanas had a long-lost smile on her face.

Aurelia got the news, and she should have been happy. After all, Rollin's words were fulfilled. This mage, who has been fighting on the city walls for a week, should also enjoy a pleasant mood. But now, it's too late, and he's gone?

Aurelia didn't answer, her hand clutching the crumpled shapeless letter, her delicate face a little more sad, more worried.

Sylvanas felt suppressed by her anger, and she walked up to her eldest sister and took the letter into her hands.

Laid flat on the table, Sylvanas looked at the gradually unfolding text, she clenched her fists, and said angrily, "What the hell is this bastard thinking, he really thinks he can solve anything." Didn't he know that Xiaomei was waiting for him, it was too irresponsible. ”

Aurelia shook her head and said, "He never did anything reckless, and this time he left quietly, definitely because of something important." ”

"What about us, how are we going to find him?" Sylvanas asked.

"Wait, he left quietly, he definitely didn't want us to go to him." Aurelia knew Rollin well, she explained to Sylvanas.

A look of grief appeared on the faces of the two Windranger sisters at the same time, and they were helpless, they couldn't do anything now.

A new story is about to begin, and Rollin will travel to a new region where he will meet an ancient city, an ancient race, and the source of energy that is at the heart of Azeroth.