Chapter 394: Turnaround and Sunny Breeze Master??
Text] Chapter 394 Turnaround and Sunny Breeze Chief?? ――
Chapter 394: Turnaround and Sunny Breeze Chief??
Regardless of the prince's current situation, Xie Feng and Liadrin, who were trapped in Azeroth, had no way of knowing, and they could only hope for Passaren
With a decision, Liadeline no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the design orb of the Turbulent Needle and wanted to contact the calculator, but just got up and was stunned suddenly, and then sat down with a wry smile: "In Draenor, is there a mana node?" Does it work? ”
Xie Feng was stunned when he heard this, and bowed his head silently. The Turbulent Needle was built by the Blue Dragon at the Mana Node to collect energy, but is there a suitable location in the Outer Realm?
Maybe there will be one in the previous Draenor world, but the current Draenor Void Storm's chaotic mana lu-n flow is not as easy to absorb as the magic network that the Azeroth Continent has been channeled and controlled by the blue dragons for countless years?
"Also, are you sure the core component of the Turbulent Needle can be found in the Outlands?" Liadline continued to ask.
This is no problem, a large number of ethereal spirits in the outer realms, the revenge army and the node prince or something, the parts of the turbulent needle are absolutely indispensable, it is really impossible to order from those merchants, these bandage people can be called the cosmic version of the jīng merchants, no matter which side will not push the order out.
"Absolutely no problem, let Passaren go find those ethereal spirits, there will be a harvest" Xie Feng nodded affirmatively.
Storm Fortress's Naru technology is almost identical to that of the Ethereals, and as far as he knows, the Blood Spirits of the Outlands trade with the Ethereals.
The only thing that can be worried now is whether the Turbulent Needle will be able to do it in the Outlands, or the Void Storm, if not
Of course, it's not that there are no ethereal merchants on the earth, there are still a few small fish in Karazan, and there is a neutral businessman, but after all, they are all retail investors, and the possibility of counting on them to take a large order from Silvermoon City is very small, and even if they can, it is a problem to raise time.
Therefore, it is best to find large ethereal forces such as the Prince of the Node, the Avenger Army, and the Astral Consortium.
But the problem is that Jiāo Yi needs to be carried out in the Outlands, but the Outlands may not be able to build the Turbulence Needle, and if you want the prince to see the real effect, maybe it can only be built in Azeroth, but if the teleportation to the Storm Fortress M-N is cut off, the transportation of the core components becomes a problem
It's almost a dead end. In the same way, the prince's affairs cannot be completely pinned on the calculator Passaren, after all, others at this time may not be able to successfully dissuade the prince from wanting to untie the knot, and there is only one way to open the dark m-n
As long as the black m-n is opened, Liadrin, Romans and others can go to the Storm Fortress in person to persuade the prince and try to redeem it, and then bring back the supplies of the Ethereal Spirit Jiāo Yi and establish a few turbulent needles on Kui Island to solve the problem of demon addiction, and then everything will be easy to say.
But a new problem is coming, and the M-N of Darkness can be opened as soon as you want? Regardless of whether the destroyed M-N of Darkness on the other side of the Draenor explosion was repaired or not, the Dreadlord and Doomlord Kazak who remained in the Cursed Lands alone could discourage most people.
Moreover, the opening of the dark m-n must be accompanied by a frenzied influx of demonic armies from the outer regions, and the little troops stationed at the Overwatch and Stoned are completely insufficient, and it is only possible to confront them and even counterattack them if the entire continent does its best.
Now, the military forces of the entire continent are gathering in the Great Desert of Silisus, and although the rear is not without the power to fight back, it is also absolutely empty, at this time, speeding up the opening of the dark m-n is purely looking for death, not only that, but it is necessary to obstruct it, when the battle of Silysus is over, and the forces have their hands freed, they can think about the dark m-n
This is the kind of dilemma, the faster the m-n of darkness opens, the more hope there is for the blood jīng spirits, but if it is opened too quickly, it will cause catastrophe.
What to do? Hurry up the pace of the Battle of Angela, end the battle as quickly as possible, and then assemble the Triumphant Division and make an expedition to Draenor
So, everything went around in a circle, and sadly returned to the original point, except for pinning his hopes on Passares, he still had no feasible strategy, and the only thing he could do was to sit back and wait to speed up the pace of the battle of Angela.
This situation made Xie Feng depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but he was helpless, and he instinctively wanted to drink saliva to suppress the anger, but he snatched the cup from Liadlin before reacting, and he had already poured it down in order to make a good time
The two were arguing in the office, and the always gentle Liadline was angry, how could SH-NV still hurry up to get dressed? Xie Feng and Liadlin are too late to be upset, who can take care of this?
"I'm x~~" In an irritable mood, Xie Feng burst into a foul mouth, shook his hand and threw the cup on the magic lamp next to him, splashing a large piece of debris.
The sound immediately alarmed the surrounding guards, and the footsteps of Lu-N immediately sounded at the entrance of M-N, but they didn't dare to break in when they saw no other movement.
This made the hot-headed Xie Feng sober up a little, but he didn't say anything, and stood there with a gloomy face, without saying a word.
Liadeline's mood was not much better, and she didn't care about Xie Feng's rampage, put away the orb with a dark face, got up and walked to the M-N entrance:
"I'm going to go to Passaren no matter what, the Flame Eagle forces must not be lost"
Xie Feng nodded mechanically, calmed down a little, pinched his eyebrows irritably, and walked out of the office.
Originally, it was just a small matter for the Flame Eagle Legion, but a series of problems that led to it completely ruined Xie Feng's plan.
The prince has already taken the first step, what else does he have to do to lu-n around and cheat m-ng? What to co-opt the remnants of the army, pit the alliance to earn prestige, etc., are all thrown aside. Now my mind is full of problems in the outer realms, and I can't wait to dive headlong into the dark m-n right now
If things can't be undone, then give up the prince and carry the banner himself? Joking to kill Xie Feng will not take this step.
Don't look at the current h-n on the mainland, but all this is based on their own prescience, once the Northern Expedition is over, what should be the next? And in terms of x-ng personality and charisma, the path of leadership is simply not something he can take.
If he really became the decision-maker of the blood jīng spirit, maybe he would not even be as good as the regent of Lothima, who was caricatured as the old chōu of the soy sauce emperor.
Without the prince and the blood jīng spirit clan, who can still provoke the beam? I just want to join forces with others to support a person who has no suitable candidate.
"Do you still want to go down the old road and nest in the Yongge Forest? All your efforts were in vain? "When I think about it, I am full of unwillingness.
Along the way, the guards saw his face as black as the bottom of the pot and the sound just now, and they didn't dare to come up and touch this moldy head again, and hid far away.
Xie Feng didn't bother to pay attention to them, now he was irritated to see that the individual was like a beating, if he hadn't still held his identity, he might have done it a long time ago
When he walked out of Chenfeng's station, he didn't see Galen, and the guard next to him told him that he had met an acquaintance and had gone to the bar on the Murder Trail to drink.
Drink? It was also a way to vent, and the guard asked for the name and location of the bar and hurried over.
Dark, deep, and eerie, as the name suggests, the entire murder trail is in a crooked, narrow corridor, except for the entrance, which is all a dark area, and the rugged passage perfectly shields the sunlight, and in order to create an atmosphere, even the magic lamps on both sides are covered with purple s-tulle.
It's not comfortable drinking in a place like this, is it? Xie Feng was full of slander in his heart, but he did not hesitate to step into the gloomy bar hidden in a corner.
Anyway, what could be worse than now? But I'm a little interested in Galen, an alternative drinking buddy
The dimly lit lobby, the small chandeliers glowing with deep purple S-lights, and the narrow, compact layout of the décor make one have to scorn the bad taste of the bar's owner. But in the corner, Galen and the other blood jīng spirit had a good conversation, completely ignoring the good intentions of the bar
The dim environment was nothing to the blood jīng spirit with superb eyesight, Xie Feng walked over under the gaze of the two of them, and sat down honestly and unceremoniously.
Picked up a spare wine glass and poured it all over the place, and then began to pour a large amount of the strange blood jīng spirit
A compact leather armor, next to the hand is a spear, which can be held and stabbed as quickly as possible when needed.
Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail and thrown behind her head, her slightly pale face, and her eyes were slightly m-m-ng because she was drunk, but she still couldn't hide her arrogance.
The whole person gave Xie Feng the feeling of three words, stunned
There is nothing but leather armor on the body, not even a backpack, and the only weapon is the spear, leather armor, spear, what is this?
Warriors in leather armor? A hunter who doesn't use a bow and arrow? Or a thief with a polearm? Xie Feng was entangled
"Won't you tell me about it?" tacitly touched a glass with the two jīng spirits, who were a little too drunk, and said to Galen casually.
"He's my old comrade-in-arms, Xin" Galen's tongue was a little unfavorable, but he still smiled and introduced: "There is absolutely no doubt about the strength, Zeng Ying also has the opportunity to enter the Legion of Law Breakers, but, for some reason, he gave up"
"Legion of Spellbreakers?" Xie Feng glanced at this guy up and down, it was strange that this kind of special case of a lone guy and a lawbreaker legion could accept it
However, his eyes and tone made Xin feel that he was being looked down upon, and he reached out angrily and patted it: "Look down on me? I have the power to save the world."
Save the world? The corners of Xie Feng's mouth are one chōu one chōu. Not to mention anything else, in terms of the amount of alcohol, this is really not good, the original momentum is full of words, and there is a feeling of naivety when he says it, and、Why don't you slap the table and shoot the big tuǐ?
"Uh, forget it, I'm wrong~" Xie Feng shook his head helplessly, what is there to explain to the drunkard? "Excuse me, how about you have a drink?"
After glancing at the wine bottles on the table and seeing that they were almost empty, he turned back to the bar and asked, "What do you want to have?" ”
"I want chrysanthemum~~" Bang reluctantly replied to Xie Feng's words, and then his body became weak and fell down on the table.
Chrysanthemum? Xie Feng's heart trembled, and then his gaze fell on the shiny tip of the spear next to him, and a kind of fear dared to arise spontaneously
Galen was familiar with the road, pulled the ponytail of the letter and shook it twice, but there was no response, and his voice was helpless: "He, he doesn't drink much, he's happy today"
Regardless of whether Xie Feng understood or not, he turned around and waved to the bar: "Tyrone, have a cup of sobering chrysanthemum tea"
Qiang~~~ As soon as Galen's words fell, a silver light crossed in front of Xie Feng's eyes in vain, and then, an S-shaped dart was accurately inlaid on the wall beside Galen, with a cup of white cup on it, full of tea without spilling a drop of tea "Chenghui, five silver coins"
This kind of control is put on this teacup, Xie Feng only heard a hint of wind, but he didn't have time to react at all, if he directly sh-out the dart
M-o was terrified, and then after being afraid, Xie Feng found that his left hand had instinctively flashed with a slight flash
Who are these people? The successive abnormalities made Xie Feng break out in a cold sweat, but the depressed mood also dissipated and returned to calm.
Fortunately, there were no accidents next, and I was finally able to drink with peace of mind until both of them were drunk.
By the time Xie Feng woke up again, it was already the next morning. A hangover or something is nothing to his current system, so he just muddled up for a while and quickly came to his senses. Looking around, but what I saw was a very familiar room, which was actually a room in the Demon Jīng Hotel.
Since he had Sunny Breeze Manor and brought Jovia's sister over, this place has been managed by SH-NV Lydia, and Xie Feng has not lived here for a long time. I don't know what time I drank yesterday, I remember I was drunk, but now I'm here
Obviously, it must have been sent by someone from the bar, but how do they know who they are and how they are here?
There's no way to verify this, but you can guess a little, the murder trail is full of thieves, and you can't find out where you want to come to the intelligence gathering ability.
After washing up, I went downstairs and chatted with Lydia, who was promoted to the boss lady, and by the way, I had a breakfast that was not very rich but beautiful, and got up and rushed to Chenfeng's station again. Galen and the letter don't care, they look like old customers, and it's not their turn to worry
Yesterday, I wanted to wait for the situation after the communication between Liadline and Passarena, but I didn't expect to get drunk because of my upset, and now I can't help but feel a little anxious.
After about a quarter of an hour, he came to Chenfeng's residence again, and drove straight into Liadrin's office.
No more than Xie Feng, as the de facto leader of Chenfeng, Liadlin has a lot of things to do every day, except for some big things that happen to the barracks or the Tower of Sunrage, she can usually be found here, and it is the same now.
Compared to the ugly face S- when they were separated yesterday, Liadrin's mood is obviously much better now, at least when Xie Feng came in, she could squeeze out a smile
"You read that right, Passaren can be trusted," Liadeline said with a smile as he looked curiously.
"Why? What's the news of him? "The prince's affairs can't be solved overnight, how can Passarein convince Liadline?
Liadelin was obviously in a very good mood, dropped her hair, took out a scroll and shook it in front of Xie Feng, "Sent by Astaro in the morning"
"The military order issued by the prince himself, the order to retreat, the order to retreat, let the Flame Eagle Legion of the Secret Blood Island withdraw to Silvermoon City"
"So fast?" Xie Feng was overjoyed, jumped up and snatched the general order and was about to open it, but when he saw the phoenix mark at the seal, he embarrassedly returned it to Liadrin, who seemed to be smiling. He is really not qualified to open the military order issued by the prince that has not yet been opened.
"Tomorrow morning, Eldara will take it to the Isle of Secret Blood," General Liadline said softly, ordering her to put it away.
The appearance of this order made the two of them feel no better, and the last moment was still the end of the road, and now although it is not a bright flower, at least there is a rugged path
It is naturally a good thing that the Flame Eagle Legion is proudly preserved, but what can really make the two of them reverse their minds is the meaning behind this military order.
Since the prince was able to order the withdrawal of the army, he must not have completely surrendered to the Burning Legion, at least he still maintained a clear consciousness, and not the crazy puppet of the Qui Island Magister platform later. If there is an independent consciousness, then there is still hope for everything
And judging from the speed with which the order was issued, Passaren was obviously able to speak in front of the prince, and it was not light, and it could be adopted, although it could not make the prince give up contact with the Burning Legion, but at least it could be slowed down, right?
In a good mood and things have taken a turn for the better, Xie Feng immediately took an inch: "Since Yan Ying has withdrawn, is it possible to teleport M-N?"
"It's too late~" Liadlin shook her head, her face slightly gloomy: "Just three days ago, at the last moment when it was built on Secret Blood Island, it was destroyed by Delaney"
"Ruined three days ago?" Xie Feng had an urge to go crazy, three days ago
No wonder Wei Lun dared to appear at the meeting to make trouble, it turned out that the teleportation M-N was ruined, and the Flame Eagle Legion was at the end of its rope without foreign aid.
But since the Draenei have been bombed, what is it to use the excuse of the Flame Eagle to avoid the war? Obviously, they didn't have any good intentions, and they deserved to be cheated by themselves
After thinking about it, Xie Feng asked a little unwillingly, "Can it be rebuilt?" If we connect to Silvermoon City, we"
Liadlin was helpless: "Teleportation M-N is not so easy to build, otherwise the prince would not have transferred the Teleportation M-N of Silvermoon City to Mystic Blood Island. ”
"Damn it or wait for the Dark M-N?" Xie Feng was a little annoyed, accustomed to x-ng's snatching the cup and drinking it all, it was still Liadrin's.
However, Earl NV was obviously prepared, picked up another cup from the coffee table next to him, took a sip, and put it out of Xie Feng's reach
"No, the prince has already ordered Passaren to build a new teleportation M-N, it will take half a year"
Xie Feng rolled his eyes, after half a year, the coalition forces might push to Shattrath, what is the use of seeing such a small teleportation M-N at that time? Better than nothing?
Cleadreen didn't know when the Dark M-N would be turned on, so half a year was already fast
Things have taken a turn for the better, but he still can't do it, and Xie Feng can't help it.
After a little 'flirtation' with Liadrin, he got up and left.
For the time being, it is over the troubles, and after the opening of the dark M-N, a series of major events in the Outlands, now I can finally put my mind back to the battle of Angela. The meeting in Stormwind has not yet been completed, there is no contact in Ratchet City, and even the supplies and troops have not been assembled.
Flame Eagle doesn't need Xie Feng to take care of the problem anymore, what needs to be done now is to mobilize troops from Sunny Wind Manor and drive to Orgrimmar to assemble.
Xie Feng's command, plus those rookies, was only four thousand blood knights, one thousand less than the five thousand he announced at the meeting.
However, at that time, it was the Five Thousand Morning Strikers who promised, not the Five Thousand Blood Knights, so there was no need to bring all the Blood Riders over
All the troops under his command totaled 9,000 men and less than 10,000. Among them, there are 2,000 blood knight veterans and 2,000 recruits under Jīng Rui, 2,000 Jīng Rui Ranger under Hawksbill and 1,000 Jīng Rui Ranger under Garinde, and the remaining 2,000 stone newly established Qianwu Chenfeng Summoner.
and five hundred half-dead demonic berserkers. The hundreds of ranger guards brought by Vorell and the others are still there, but most of them have stayed in the manor or served Clea's intelligence network, and they haven't been on the battlefield since the Wraith War
Five thousand people, directly taking away more than half of Xie Feng's military strength, can be regarded as a bloody investment. And after learning of the great changes in the outer lands, he has now completely extinguished the bad thoughts of the Battle of Angela, the battle of Akira, the soy sauce and the bargaining, and the alliance of the black hand pit, and he has made up his mind to go all out in order to end the battle as soon as possible
While thinking about it, I walked out of the Chenfeng station, and I didn't have the heart to wander around, so I went straight to the Shepherd's M-N.
I didn't expect to pass by the murder trail, but I met two drinking friends yesterday, Galen and Xin
"General, is the matter done? Would you like another drink? Galen greeted him with a warm face, and the letter seemed to know how much he had drunk, and the corners of his mouth moved.
Xie Feng looked at the two in front of him funny, and raised his eyebrows: "Next time, I want to go back to the manor, of course, the main thing is the chrysanthemum."
After speaking, he glanced at his face with a little green letter intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning of ridicule was self-evident
"Chrysanthemum letter? Good name~" Galen, a bad friend, did not forget to fall into the well, and the tip of someone's gun shook when he was angry.
"No kidding, do you want to sit down if you're okay?" When you see it, you will accept it, Jiāo is not bad, and invite the two of you to sit in the manor.
The two of them glanced at each other, and there was nothing to do, so X-ng went to Xie Feng's rather mysterious solemnity, which was said to have a giant dragon.
Outside the Shepherd's M-N, the blood jīng spirit who managed the beast pen seemed to know Xie Feng, and he looked like a ghost when he first saw him.
Of course, after all, Xie Feng's identity is there, and he will not strike, and he pulls out the three strongest male x-ng dragon eagles from the beast pen and gives them to them, no way, every time this general seconds the dragon eagle, the mount will definitely be tired and half dead when he comes back.
But this time, there are three big men, and the administrator is a lot more relieved.
Along the way, the three of them walked and chatted, and Xie Feng also had a little understanding of this letter
Not a hunter who doesn't use a bow and a thief who wields a spear, as he guesses, this is an orthodox warrior
However, because of the proximity to thieves, he has some bad habits, such as liking to charge from behind enemies
But this did not affect his strength, but more or less had a lot of deterrent power.
Because of his lifelong love for long-handled weapons, especially spears and halberds, and his reluctance to replace others, many standard legions have no chance with him, and the three brothers, Jiawen and Galen, who grew up at the same time, have all joined the lawbreaker army, but he was forced to give up because of weapons.
Weapon Warrior's Declaration: You were defeated before the battle, because I know the weapons in your hands better than you do
And the letter that specializes in one way can definitely despise most warriors in long-handled weapons, even if they are heroic and strong, and they are also in terms of skill
His confidence and strength can be seen from the fact that he dared to give up the heavy armor and replace it with light leather armor
Of course, it might be better if you get rid of some of the bad habits
"In other words, you don't have any positions right now?" Xie Feng asked as if there was no doubt.
Specializing in jīng long handles, or spear halberds, this seems to the Azeroth Continent to be more unusual, but in Xie Feng's opinion, there is nothing wrong with it.
The advantages of long-handled weapons are obvious, but it is not just a matter of saying that an inch long and an inch are strong, and this kind of powerful idle personnel naturally cannot be let go
"Position? Not at all" As soon as I talked about this, I was full of anger and helplessness.
"What's wrong with the spear? What happened to the polearm? Am I worse than them? Is it bad? This is decisive, they set the standard weapons of the army as swords and shields, what can I do? Who looks down on whom? ”
"Well, actually, most of the Morning Blade Blood Knights use long-handled weapons" Xie Feng wiped the sweat from his head: "How about coming to me?" ”
At the end, he solemnly promised: "You also killed from the battlefield, right?" Directly as a general, no one cares about weapons or anything, you even if you take the entire Chenfeng Legion with a spear, I will not object"
"I'm a warrior, it's okay to be a Blood Knight Legion?" Xin was confused: "The standard weapon of the Morning Striker Legion is a spear?" ”
"The Chenfeng standard weapon is to be precise, the halberd is not a spear, and of course, not all of them are halberds." Xie Feng nodded: "As for the profession, my number one subordinate, Selin *, Huoxin, is a warrior, no problem at all."
"By the way, I still have five hundred soldiers above the sixth order under my command who are not in charge, how about you become the commander?"
Maybe Xie Feng had a good reputation in Silver Moon City, or maybe he was suffering from the problem of weapons, Xin didn't even think about it and responded:
"As long as you can use a spear, there is no problem" said, clenching the weapon and stabbing forward three times, as if a spark flashed in his eyes, and he firmly cursed, "I must train a spear legion."
"Then everything is for you," Xie Feng nodded with satisfaction.
As he spoke, Sunny Breeze Manor was already in sight, and before he could get closer, the two dragons of Indigus and Narrell responded