Nasrezm, also known as the Dreadlord, is an extremely strange demon of the Burning Legion, capable of inducing the ** of creatures and degrading intelligent beings through lies. Anyone needs to be careful when facing these demons, as soon as there is a flaw in your heart, these demons will corrode your heart through this flaw, and you will become their accomplice without knowing it.

The most remarkable achievement of the Nasrezm Demon is that Sargeras, who was once the Bronze Titan, was likely corrupted and corrupted by them, an achievement that has terrified countless worlds.

The blood elf looked strange, and there was always a strange aura lingering inside her.

"Lord Tirdik, this mine has been almost halted by the panic we have created, and as long as I enter Shattrath as an internal response and help Prince Kael'thas destroy Shattrath, then there will be no force in the Outlands to resist the Burning Legion. As long as those Naru are transformed into entropy demons, our success is just around the corner. The Blood Elf knelt on the ground and reported to the Dreadlord Tildic, some of which made Actos very attentive.

"That said, our goal for the first phase is nearing completion, and the astrologers of Shattrath are still some unstable factor, are you sure that your identity is not suspected? Those Naru aren't simple things. ”

The Blood Elf smiled and said: "We have won the trust of those Naru, most of us really want to join Shattrath, and we lurkers did not go to face Naru, but mixed in the crowd and directly entered the astrologer heights, although one or two is not much, but we entered in batches, after this period of time, we are already a powerful force among the astrologers." ”

"Very well done, Sharni, these stupid creatures will eventually be buried by our Burning Legion, I can't wait to see those disgusting creatures of light being captured and sent to the Legion, that stupid prince Kael'thas has received information about the Stormkeep, as long as he captures that ship, we have the next step to implement, when the great Burning Legion will once again descend on Azeroth, the land of the stars!" Laughing maniacally, the demon avatared into a swarm of bats and disappeared into the mine, leaving only the blood elves standing in place.

Aktos and the others, who were about to rush out and catch the other party to obtain information, suddenly stopped after hearing the blood elf's next words.

The blood elf named Sharni pulled out a crystal, and a man's voice came from inside, "How's the plan going?" Valera. ”

Hearing this name, Arator didn't react yet, but the three of Arctos had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had been choked by the neck.

Valera Sangunar, one of the heroes who helped King Wa return, is a close friend of King Wa, and a Blood Elf.

Acttoston felt as if he had accidentally overheard a secret that could be taken out for secrecy.

"Don't worry, Rogosh, don't you know my strength yet? Pretending to be a betrayer attracted by demonic power is completely stressful, and I also have a demonic mark on my body, although the bone of Winter Wind can only help me suppress this mark rather than expel it, but it seems that in this plan, it is easier for me to gain the trust of demons. At this time, Aktos already had a "hehe" expression on his face.

Ghost Wolf Golosh, the name of the gladiator half of King Varian Ureon when he was once divided.

So what kind of trouble is it to say that the world suddenly jumps directly from a picture of bloody struggle to a picture of a bunch of people playing conspiracy and fighting wits in the back.

"What people!" A throwing knife slashed through Actos's cheek in an instant, nailing it firmly to the stone wall of the cavern behind him.

"Wait, this is Aktos, the new sergeant of Fort Glory, and we have no ill will!" Actos hurriedly avoided the observation port and leaned against the wall where the other party could not see and said loudly.

Valella frowned, a dagger appeared in her hand, and she dived into the darkness.

"Wait! I have something to say, King Varian! We can help with your plans! "Actos doesn't care about secrecy at this time, this assassin is not a small role, he can help Varian escape from the orc territory to the alliance along the way, and he can still be at ease under the violent attack of the black dragon princess, and he can deal with the four rookies in minutes.

"It's not so easy to get the Blood Elves from the Tribe to the Alliance, even if you help them stop the demon's lure and give them access to the Storm Fortress's energy, it's hard to get them to join the Alliance, those guys have a deep hatred for the Draenei, and the Blood Elves are very hostile to humans, and with the chaos of the Undercity, your plans are almost impossible to realize." Aktos didn't care so much, and shouted directly.

"Alright, Valera, let me talk to this priest." Varian's voice came from behind him, and Actos found a glittering dagger resting steadily on his neck.

Retracting the dagger, the voice of the Wa King came from the crystal: "Acttos, Ron, and Scott, I've been following you for a while," and the Wa King's voice carried a faint smile: "Of course the first time we met, Mr. Aratol, the son of our hero. ”

"You know me?" Arator asked stupidly.

"Of course." In the image from the crystal, Varian smiled and shrugged, "General Tulayan also taught me swordsmanship. ”

After saying that, Varian turned to look at Actos, and his majestic face revealed a hint of seriousness: "Our plan is not just to stop the demons and the Storm Fortress. ”

Actos scratched his head and suddenly widened his eyes, "Hell, you wouldn't still want to fight that demon hunter, would you?" ”

"Why not?" Varian looked at Actos: "You're smart, boy, I haven't seen you, but the Abbey of Northshire and the Archbishop are willing to vouch for you, so this plan was meant to let you know, but Valera likes to make a joke that scares you." ”

Squinting at the female blood elf, Actos just wanted to tug at Varian's face and ask if he was too bored? Can you make such a joke?

Ignoring Actos' "I can't beat you, I'll stare at you" expression on his face, Varian said, "You know, our friends are everywhere......"

"Even inside the enemy?" Actos, who took the sentence, looked at Varian with sparkling eyes: "You mean ......"

Varian laughed, "Sure enough, you're a very smart boy, we've got a lot of comrades in the side of that betrayer, and the Night Elves have made a lot of preparations. ”

Broken, Actos can only think of these corrupted draenei. Their leader, Akamahko, has always wanted to liberate the temple of Kalapo and let the divine light re-envelop the temple of the Draenei.

"We also have some friends around Kael'thas through whom we have a preliminary intention of cooperating with Kael'thas that prince will do whatever it takes for his group." Varian didn't say who it was, but just mentioned, "The Light isn't just for the Alliance, do you think the Khadgar mage in Shattrath is just going to recuperate?" Those astrologers simply betrayed their race and gave up their revenge? ”

Actos thought about it and was stunned, what the hell do these guys want to do? It's like digging a corner of the tribe with a fateful game! Aren't you all afraid that Sal will go crazy? Or do you have any thoughts on those bones in the Undercity?

As if seeing what Arctos was thinking, Varian said lightly, "Don't worry, Sylvanas has been quite busy lately. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Actos had a flash of inspiration: even if Varian inherited Lordaeron's love again, it was impossible for Lordaeron to reappear, and if the Undercity was really defeated, no one could say what those Lordaeron nobles and the army thought.

Therefore, Queen Xi is definitely not worried about what is wrong with her Dark City, even if she is attacked, Stormwind City will find a way to help her defend the Dark City, if the plan goes well, then since the blood elves have joined the alliance, the relationship between those forsaken high-level and the blood elves...... If you want to say that the two sides have nothing to do with each other, then the blood elves' ranger troops eat white rice.

Acttoston covered his face...... This is definitely not the whole plan, the plan that can be said to yourself can only be estimated to be the most superficial thing, what these superiors think, one by one, it seems that they have a few more brains.

PS: I'm just a mouthful, don't compare the plot here with Warcraft, I want to write a book according to Warcraft, and watch the plot of Warcraft directly.

The thirteenth classification is strongly pushed, and then today there is an inexplicable cover, to tell the truth, if I wasn't lazy, I would definitely do it myself, and the pastor on the cover would not be cute at all. (Covering face)

But thank you for giving me the cover, otherwise I would have to write four or five hundred thousand words before I remembered to make the cover. Mostly lazy and lazy