Chapter 39: Shocking Upheaval
MI7, part of the Kingdom of Stormwind and directly under the leadership of the King of Stormwind. Specializing in intrigue, assassination, and theft, this organization serves the kingdom by any means necessary, above law and morality, and is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most mysterious organization in Azeroth.
"Why?" Ishara trembled with anger.
Froma secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but it was clear that they could not stand the dwarves of Ironforge Castle for the responsibility of murdering the visiting lord.
"I think it's all out of ambition." As he spoke, the black qi on his body began to subside, and his figure gradually appeared. "Humanity has been divided for hundreds of years, and Stormwind probably wants to put an end to this state."
Ishara slammed the table and said, "No matter what they think, war, even a merger, is acceptable, but a conspiracy to assassinate will never make people obey." ”
"Go home at once and declare war!" Rhona screamed.
Ishara shook her head, "No! You all go home, I'm going to Stormwind alone, I'm going to expose their crimes at the Coalition Conference, and I can't afford to take these scoundrels cheaply! ”
"Lord Isara, it's too dangerous for you to go alone." Several female revengers hurriedly objected.
Ishara looked around at everyone and said calmly, "I'll go with a scepter, no matter how despicable they are, they won't dare to do it openly."
"I'll go too." The faint tone was unmistakable, and after speaking, the black and white colors on her body flashed alternately, her eyes darkened, and she fell crookedly, and before she fell into a coma, she barely said a creepy word: "Lord Lord, I'm afraid I'm on the way there......"
This sentence was like a drum hammer hitting everyone's hearts, shocking everyone to the six gods, Cheng Xiaotian couldn't know all this, and he couldn't get in touch, so he would definitely rush to Stormwind City. Alone, unclear, how can he escape this conspiracy?!
"Quickly help Lady Yuyu to rest, call all the big and small leaders, and have a meeting immediately." After a moment of silence. Isara decisively ordered.
After a while, the leaders of the envoys gathered together and held an emergency meeting, half an hour later. The decision was made that Isara, Rhona, and Dorian would continue to send missions to Stormwind, while the rest of the legue would remain at Ironforge to pick them up.
Early the next morning, the three of them packed up and prepared to go on the road, and 500 members saw each other off. At this moment, the crowd was noisy. The gloom lined up and walked over.
She was wearing the robe of the Shushan Revenge Army, dressed in snow white, carrying Lan Ya's long sword behind her back, and her blonde hair was tied into a bun.
"I have to go." "We can't take the subway, it's easy to be plotted by the enemy, so let's go to the periphery, through the barren lands, scorching canyons, burning plains, and enter the Elwin Forest from the Red Ridge Mountains."
Her words shook everyone. I was shocked.
Indeed, as she said, although it is fast to walk through the underground tunnel, if there is a secret plot, the group will be buried, but I am afraid that even the corpse will not be found. But if you go to the periphery, not to mention the long distance, you have to pass through several spheres of influence, and I am afraid that it will be too late in time.
Ishara thought for a moment and said categorically: "Just do what you say and go to the periphery." We rode a few horses, scepters in hand, and I wanted to see who would be our enemy! ”
The mind is decided, except for Isara. The legations gathered three mounts for each of them. The time was urgent, and there was no room for delay, so the four of them didn't have time to say goodbye, so they rushed out of the post house on their mounts and ran wildly towards the city gate, Ishara holding the scepter high. Cheering all the way.
The residents of Ironforge Castle, who had experienced yesterday's chaotic scene, heard the expulsion sound that made their hearts beat again early in the morning, and people subconsciously picked up the young children and rushed home, opening the windows to look out. I saw a night elf woman riding a giant bear, holding a scepter high, followed by a nest of mounts, a female undead with a broken arm and a dwarf woman in the center, followed by a human male mage at the end of the line.
"The scepter of the Arathi Basin is coming, and the people avoid it!" Ishara kept shouting and galloped down the street, not slowing down at all. Ten mounts ran wildly through the city, rushing into the streets in chaos. They were followed by a large number of well-informed adventurers, shouting on their mounts, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.
In the palace of the Iron Fort King, an attendant stumbled to the study, and when he was still far from the door, he began to shout: "My king, the envoys of the Arathi Basin have gone crazy again!"
Bang!
The door to the study was pushed open from within, and it wasn't Magni Copperbeard King who stepped forward, but Fromma, the captain of the Iron Mountain Guard.
"No noise!" Froma shouted in a deep voice: "His Majesty already knows, you wait for the order, and you are not allowed to deal with it without permission."
With that, Froma closed the door again, and the attendant stood for a moment, waiting for the order that would never be given.
In the study, an old dwarf sat in front of the window, watching the bustling market of chickens and dogs jumping outside the window. His skin was wrinkled and rough as a rock, and his gaze was as hard as his body.
This old dwarf is one of the three hammers, King of Ironforge, Magni Copperbeard.
Behind him, sitting at the coffee table sat an old dwarf, wearing a pair of large mechanical sunglasses and a large head disproportionate to his body, looking a little funny.
"Mecatok, my old friend." Magni Copperbeard sighed and turned around. "Have you really thought about the alliance?"
It turned out that this inconspicuous old dwarf was the neighbor of the dwarves of Ironforge, the leader of the gnomes, and the master craftsman - Mecatok.
"Magni, this matter has nothing to do with personal likes and dislikes, do you have a better way to get the dwarf clan in such a situation?" Mecatok asked rhetorically.
Magni-Copperbeard shook her head, a look of exhaustion on her face, and turned to look out the window, where the four Isorah had crossed the main street of Ironforge and rushed out of the gates.
"Politics is such a boring thing!" Magni replied and sighed, "That guy Brian doesn't know where to go, if I can catch him this time, I will have to force him to ascend the throne, and then I will take his job and go on adventures everywhere, how nice it would be, I haven't seen the maelstrom yet......"
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"McGonnie guy won't believe it, what did I see? The eye of the sea in the maelstrom! Aha! ”
In the midst of the rolling thunder, an old dwarf laughed maniacally, riding on a strange human-powered helicopter, desperately pedaling, geared, and the propellers overhead spun rapidly. Behind him, in the passenger seat, there was a huge brown orangutan, frightened by the roaring whirlpool and the sound of wind and thunder, clung to the big axis and did not dare to open its eyes.
"Glebe, such a spectacular sight, aren't you going to see it? If you miss it, it will be the biggest regret of your life! The old dwarf yelled, and the gorilla shook his head desperately, ignoring him at all.
"Okay......" The old dwarf was infinitely lost, as if he was showing off with a villain book, but people were not interested at all.
"But you're going to have to pedal for a while, right?" The old man said angrily, "You weigh ten times more than me, but you always ask me to carry you, this is too unusual!" Unless you're willing to take a look at this spectacular sea eye......"
"Whew......" the gorilla Grib wailed.
At this moment, only the sound of "boom" was heard, and the sea seemed to shake, and then a long "dragon roar" came from the bottom of the sea. The old dwarf was so frightened that his feet slipped and stepped into the air, and the helicopter began to descend slowly towards the sea.
"Wow......!" Sensing the abnormality, Grib the gorilla finally opened his eyes, and when he saw the whirlpool getting closer and closer, he was so frightened that he hugged the old dwarf and swayed vigorously. The old dwarf waved it away, quickly found the pedals and stepped on them like crazy.
"Ho ho ho ho!" The helicopter staggered and climbed again, and the gorilla Grib hissed and let out a sigh.
The old dwarf looked down, and an incredible scene appeared in front of him, only to see that the large whirlpool, which had rotated for 10,000 years and had a diameter of nearly 1,000 kilometers, was spinning at a slower speed, and the sea level was getting higher and higher.
"Oh my God, don't say Magni won't believe it, I'm afraid the old madman won't believe it, Maelstrom...... What's going on?! "The old dwarf lost his mind.
"Whew! Oh! Groan......" Glebe began to shake the old man desperately again, he was stunned, the rising sea water was almost brushing the surface of his feet, the old man was shaken awake, and quickly pedaled hard, and the helicopter climbed up again.
"Shocking! Something terrible! Griff, we need to go to Ironforge and get the word out about it! The old dwarf was full of panic, shouted loudly, and flew east in the helicopter.
If he had waited a little longer, he might have seen two points of starlight rise from the bottom of the sea, and they would have rushed out of the sea in an instant. (To be continued.) )