Chapter 450: Tyri's Disappearance in the Swamp Raiders
"In other words, the reason why the prince has come to this point is because of Volettal?" Xie Feng's mind went blank.
He had thought of any possibility, the bewitchment of the great star sorcerer Solan Lian, the same obsession with power as Illidan, the growing addiction and difficult situation of the outland blood elves, and even whether the prince was secretly controlled and hypnotized by Kilgardan, but he didn't expect that this was the reason why the Lord was important
The prestige of Volettar among the blood elves is simply terrifying! Originally, Xie Feng was still strange when the astrologers rebelled, and most of the Magister Legion, as well as the army that was enough to pose a serious threat to Shattrath, actually jumped out to oppose any blood elves when they rebelled, but all of them obeyed.
The taboo of joining forces with demons, although there is still some hesitation, but with the example of Illidan, the blood elves are not completely unacceptable.
However, if the prince, whose prestige was greatly damaged after Volettal's rebellion, admits that his use of demons is wrong, he will be crushed by Volretar from now on, and it will be difficult for him to establish his majesty. That's all it takes, the problem is that Volretal has taken refuge in the Delaney
"Cooperating with the devil is a mistake in itself, but if it weren't for Volretar's actions, the prince would never have gotten to the point where he is today." A sneer appeared on Passaren's face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This is not a shirk of responsibility, it is the truth!" β
Reason told Xie Feng that he couldn't fully trust the words of the conspirator Passaren. But when combined with what he knew, and what Passaren did next, what he said was entirely worth scrutinizing. Unless Passaren says these are trying to put himself in front of the top cylinder, against Shattrath
But if it was really for Shattrath, he didn't need to do everything he could, he was more active than anyone else in this kind of thing, and he had even started to prepare before he came!
"Is it possible for the prince to stop there now?" After thinking about it, I asked a tentative question. If you want to use yourself, you can't do it for anyone. At first, you can use misleading, deception, and so on, but once something familiar to you appears but has a different meaning, you can immediately wake up.
Passaren shook his head: "I can't guarantee it. But the longer it drags on, the less likely it is that the prince will stop. β
As he spoke, he pointed diagonally to the southwest without looking back: "Shattrath, and Naru, without them, all problems will be solved!" β
"So, what do you want me to do? What can you do? Xie Feng asked in a deep voice. Maybe Passaren's words have moisture, but he will never do anything to betray the prince and the blood elves, as long as the starting point is the same as his own, some deception and use, he can completely bear it.
"Fight for command of this army under your command to help me realize my plans!" Passaren replied categorically, staring at Xie Feng's reaction.
This request made him stunned for a moment, nodded lightly, and reassured: "You don't need to worry about this at all!" β
"The troops outside are all the money I have accumulated from my expedition to Azeroth. No one but me can command it~"
Of course, Xie Feng did not fully grasp the idea of this army, so he did not promote an extreme personality cult in the army, and the soldiers only listened to any orders from their own will, not blindly. If you can't be commanded by others, you can't rebel by doing so.
"You want me to attack Shattrath?" Using the army in his hands to complete the plan, Xie Feng's first thought was that Passarena was going to attack Shatrath.
Passarein shook his head slightly: "No, it's not that I want to attack Shattrath, it's that the prince wants to fight Shattrath together!" This is also the reason why Silvermoon City was ordered to send reinforcements as soon as possible. The prestige of these troops in the outer lands, Volettal, is too high, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents. β
"What you have to do is to delay the arrival of reinforcements in the Void Storm as much as possible, and buy time for our next plans~"
Xie Feng was silent and asked in a deep voice, "Are you saying that when the reinforcements arrive at the Void Storm and are reorganized, the prince will immediately attack Shattrath?" β
It is difficult for the Shattrath coalition to fight the Void Storm, and it is not easy for the blood elves to fight Shattrath, and there is really this moment. The barely maintained balance will be completely upset, and Shattrath can justifiably call for support from all forces, in the name of fighting demons.
There is no suspense in the alliance, and the tribe must draw a line with the prince, at least nominally, even if it does not move, so as not to set himself on fire.
"I don't need you to remind you, not only do you have a plan, but I also have it!" Xie Feng gave an affirmative reply: "Before I succeed, I don't want to see the blood elves lose their vitality. I can't afford to delay too long, though. I'm just the commander of the reinforcement forward unit! β
Behind is the troops that all parties in Silver Moon City have joined forces, although Xie Feng still has a little prestige at all, but it is not comparable to the current lineage.
And the current striker is already the limit of what Liadelin can strive for, and she can't do anything if she has more.
"You just need to delay the establishment of various supply points along the way, or stir up a little trouble and conflict!" Passaren smiled with satisfaction and nodded in agreement. In fact, he didn't want to see Xie Feng take full control of this support army, who knows if it would be another Volettal?
It's a good idea to delay supply points along the way, but it's not advisable to fall behind them in the future when it comes to competing with the Alliance.
What can be done, and the safest way, is to create conflicts, isn't it a good choice?!
Shaking his head: "The supply point must be established as soon as possible, which will be beneficial for the next battle." You'd better give me a copy of Bladeblade's most detailed information. β
Passaren's eyes lit up and he looked at Xie Feng with appreciation: "Very good vision, it is indeed the best choice there." β
Black Dragon, Goron, Void Dragon, Bandage Man, Raven Man, Dragon Worshipper, Thunder King, Moknassa, and many more. Mess up a whole bunch of racial forces. Not even the Blood Elves and Draenei dared to meddle in it easily. It's just right to provoke conflict here and block the way, but it's also easy!
"Maybe I can know your plans?" Xie Feng didn't say much about his appreciation. He shrugged his shoulders casually and asked rhetorically.
Preparations have already begun for the Falling Star Mountain, and the next step is the Arcane Bomb, right? The Firewing Outpost in the Teroka Forest?
In other aspects, it's okay to say, but in Xie Feng's opinion, Passaren's small actions are really flattering, and they can't be put on the stage.
I don't want to find a way out between the major forces, and I actually rely on some arcane bombs and golems. Whether it is conspiracy persecution, sowing discord, planting blame, borrowing a knife to kill, etc., provoking a fight between Shattrath and other forces. It's definitely more tangible than what he did, and it's more intimidating.
As a result, when Passaren heard Xie Feng's words, a rare embarrassment appeared on his face. "Actually, my plan is just a prototype, there are no specific details, just a simple trouble for Shattrath. That's why I want to be supported by the army~"
"His Royal Highness the Prince handed over the energy ship to me, but the spaceship could not leave the place at all to maintain the Storm Fortress, the Forbidden Demon Prison, the Eco Ship, and its own energy needs. The ship's technicians can't be transferred either, and the only thing I can command is a handful of Firewing troops. This bothers me very much! β
Then his expression changed, and a smile appeared: "However, I obtained an unexpected force from the Falling Star Mountain in the north~"
After a pause, his eyes rolled, and he asked, "Alex, maybe your plan will surprise me even more?" β
Xie Feng simply rolled his eyes: "I'm sorry, my plan is too involved, and even if I succeed in the end, I will only barely keep myself." β
"If anyone else, especially the Blood Elves of the Outlands, were involved, there would be unintended and serious consequences!"
However, these alone obviously can't beat Passaren, Xie Feng revealed some of it: "You just need to know that if the plan is successful, our strength will increase greatly." Shattrath will be devastated! Far more useful than your Golem! β
"How do you know?" Passaren was dumbfounded. It's only been a few days since I came to Falling Star Mountain, and my research has only just made a small gain.
Xie Feng had no intention of explaining at all, and continued: "When the plan is executed to the last moment, wait until the official attack on Shatrath, I hope you can help me get more reinforcements, I believe you have this ability!" β
Passaren was slightly stunned, suppressing his consternation. Curious: "What kind of troops are you referring to?" Storm Fortress? Or is it "
As early as the arrival of Passaren, Xie Feng knew that the conversation between the two would definitely be intertwined with deep and insidious schemes, so he directly asked everyone to break up and let the military magister set up a magic barrier outside the tent and meet alone, ensuring that no third party would know the details of this meeting.
When the two of them walked out of the tent, their expressions not only did not ease in the slightest, but became more and more heavy, but the subordinates who were familiar with them could see that this conversation was definitely not small, and under the heavy faces, neither of them could hide the full motivation in their eyes!
Passaren did not continue to stay, and after hoping that Xie Feng would be able to cover his plans in Falling Star Mountain, he quietly left in the night.
Xie Feng also put aside his worries for the time being and began to work on post-war matters and the establishment of the Falcon Outpost. I was busy until late at night, and the chores were finally done. Then Xie Feng found something that made him almost crazy - Tyri was gone! Also missing was Sirendis.
The camp that had just quieted down suddenly jumped with chickens and dogs, and Xie Feng almost turned the entire Falcon Sentry over. Selin and the letter have been following closely and have not received any news. The Three Rangers don't know, and the Magus are even more impossible. The two of them just disappeared alive! Uh, it looks like it has wings
After looking for a night, I finally got the news from the Black Dragon Princess: "Do you remember the strange baby dragon of the evil orcs?" β
"Void Dragons?" Xie Feng wanted to cry without tears. It's just been to the Outlands and Tyri is starting her career as a legendary queen? Should you complain about the inertia of history or the damn herald? Fortunately, Sirendis went with her. The steady personality of the upper-class elf sister should be able to stop some of Tyri's risky behaviors and reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble. But the danger is still not small!
There are as many strong people as dogs and heroes as there are people in this place in the Outlands. Demigods can shake it, just the strength of the two of them?
"Dragon Eagle! Fetch me the dragon eagle! Xie Feng roared angrily and sent a request for support to Silver Moon City overnight. The skies of the outer realms are no better than Azeroth, and the Shattered World greatly reduces the effect of gravity, and the higher you go, the more gravity weakens more and more, and it is completely the world of flying classes.
Originally, Xie Feng planned to draw after a while, but as soon as Terri ran out. He couldn't help but be in a hurry.
"Also, send a message to Passaren and ask him to inform us of all our camps in the Outlands. If you find a blue dragon, report it to me immediately! β
Maybe the two of them will be back the next day, but with Tyri's temperament, most of them will find a camp to inform themselves. Then proceed to investigate the matter of the Void Dragon. Of course, this is still the premise that the two of them are safe, otherwise
The joy of seeing Passaren, getting some valuable information, and having a name for the outland raider disappeared all at once.
The Void Dragons of the Outlands are mainly distributed in three major regions, Blade Mountain, Void Storm, and the Spiritwing Floating Island of Shadowmoon Valley.
Void Storm is easy to talk about, the territory of pure blood elves, I believe that the two of them will definitely find local army support when they encounter problems, and they will be able to receive the news immediately. It's much safer, just ventilate the Passaren. Shadowmoon Valley is the most troublesome, it is the territory of demons and Illidan, and he has no face at all. However, I believe that Sirendis will not let Terry really run to that dangerous area.
Then, all that's left is Blade Mountain, the old nest of the Dota ogre, the existence of Goron, is a nightmare for the dragon!
"Are they going to Hellfire Fortress?" Selin uttered a guess that made Xie Feng sweat.
"It shouldn't be~" Xiao Gun slowly walked in from outside and patted Xie Feng on the shoulder: "I just learned the news that a few rangers patrolling nearby saw two huge figures flying in the northwest sky, although they were far away, they might be a little vague but they could be determined to be dragons." β
"Tyri, the two of them are likely to chase after them temporarily, and they don't have time to leave you a message~"
Xie Feng felt a little relieved in his heart, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I can't wait any longer, I will start the next step tomorrow." Advance to Blade Mountain as soon as possible! β
There was at least half a month before the Blood Elf troops got there, and Xie Feng obviously couldn't wait, so he could only ask for help from another big force in Blade Mountain, the orcs. Moknassa and Thor's Fortress, although they may not be able to do much, but at least they can have peace of mind.
In addition, the Three Rangers and the Letter were also sent by him to wait near the Death Gate of Blade Mountain and find out the news of the two of them.
If it weren't for too many big things, he would even have the urge to leave and chase after him
The next day, the Falcon Outpost was already taking shape. Xie Feng was unwilling to stay longer, so he brought the two troll leaders and the old bull head in the morning.
Now the orcs can't get by, and the only ones who can settle down in the Zangar swamp are the trolls and the Cenarion Council, and the blood elves can also do it, but this is Naga's sphere of influence after all, and the blood elves are somewhat troublesome in interfering rashly. It's not okay to meddle at all
"I'm going to start the Zangar Swamp strategy today, what do you guys suggest?" In the stunned eyes of the three people, Xie Feng said in a deep voice.
The Falcon Outpost was only built yesterday and is still just a prototype, so isn't it too hasty to advance into the Zangar Swamp now?
"Alex, don't forget the demons of the Pools of Argona, and the Broken Hand Clan of the Hellfire Fortress!" The old bull head heard the sound and reminded.
The latter is easy to say and will not attack the sentry easily, but the former, especially Alasius, is definitely a mortal threat to the sentry!
"It's just a surprise attack~" Xie Feng shook his head and explained, not taking the threat of the demon to heart, in fact, there was no need to worry too much.
Dernga, who has always been radical, was also a little hesitant at this time: "The Draenei from Shattrath have appeared in the temple of Shanar. β
"Also, at the foot of the mountains to the southwest, our reconnaissance team has just discovered a small Delaneei camp. And the figure of the devil! β
Hamuel frowned, "Those draenei are far uglier than Essoda's, perhaps because they were enslaved and degraded by demons!" β
"That's the Breaker! They are of the same origin as the Draenei. However, the change in appearance was not due to the enslavement of demons, but was distorted by the strange energy that overflowed when the world of Draenor was shattered, so that the body degenerated and eventually became deformed. β
First, the identity of the Brokenman. Then he explained: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding between the two of you, but I don't want the whole army to go out and enter the Zangar swamp. β
"The Blood Elves will still be stationed at the Falcon Sentry to guard against threats from the Draenei, the Shatterers, the Hall of Hellfire, and the Pools of Argona, and the surrounding area of the camp is not peaceful, and the Raven Men and the Great Rift, etc., are not to be taken lightly."
"So, only a handful of blood elves, ogres, and troll troops have entered the Zangar swamp! And, of course, the Cenarion Expedition~"
The two of them were relieved, and Burning Thorn retracted Vaughn, still saying nothing, in fact, he didn't have much to say.
Although Xie Feng didn't have any hatred for the troll, he wouldn't be embarrassed. But he himself couldn't let go.
However, a big fat man in the corner, a 'genius' ogre of the three cultivators, and an observer, Krush, has received a lot of attention.
With three professions and the ability to practice to his current level of the eighth order, whether it is placed in Azeroth or Draenor, it is a completely strange existence!
Priests, mages, and shamans. Each of these three professions also has its own paranoia, and the division is not clear. Arcane, Holy Light, Shadow, Lightning, Earth, Fire, Frost, so many attributes of energy, he can easily control it instead of being blown into ashes
Even as a Hamier's great druid, he doesn't necessarily have this kind of bursting confidence, and he doesn't want Krush to succeed.
But what made him sigh more than this was Xie Feng's vision, wisdom and unlimited, unrestrained imagination!
Thunder's FuryγUntil now, the main effect of the information of the major forces has been limited.γ In addition to the artifact's indestructible and extremely sharp attributes, Xie Feng's swing of the sword would be accompanied by thunder and hurricanes. Inflicting damage and restraint on opponents, plus the envy of everyone's Wind Elemental Gathering Ability, the power and casting speed of each caster in it will be multiplied by the blessing of the group, and every caster in it will use wind and lightning magic!
This capability is simply a deterrent at the strategic level! The premise is that each faction can get a sufficient number of Wind and Lightning spellcasters.
If the most suitable for the Wind Sword is undoubtedly the Druid of the Cenarion Council and the Shaman of the Ring of the Earth, the Blood Elf is in the position of a mage, and as long as the arcane power is intensively studied, the special effect of the Thunder Fury is almost abandoned. But who would have thought that Xie Feng would have such an opportunistic approach?
Druids mostly belonged to the Cenarion Council. With the exception of the Night Elves and Minotaurs, there are few other races, and it is obviously impossible for the Blood Elves to form a Druid Legion. The same goes for shamans, this particular profession, whose lower position in the clan is much heavier and higher than that of the druids!
Relatively speaking, the numbers are also more scarce, and it is common sense that the Shamanic Legion is more difficult to conceive than the Druid Legion.
There is one racial exception though! Ogre! These big fat men seem to have all kinds of professions except for the Paladin, the Deathrider, the Druid, and the Thief.
Although their shamans are all half-. The main thing is that the ability to communicate with the elements is ridiculously poor, but the most basic lightning magic can't bother them! Moreover, a very small number of elite shamans are no worse than those of other races, although the production rate is ridiculously low
Then, the first shaman army in history was born in the hands of Xie Feng!
Yesterday afternoon, Crush and his younger brothers pressed the demon with lightning magic and couldn't hold their heads up.
If it hadn't been for the haste of the incident, which turned into a scuffle, if it hadn't been for the miscalculation of the injury, Aracsius would not have been so arrogant!
These are not so easy to say, but the most shocking thing is that there are a bunch of such half-hung shamans in every ogre group, and they are a group of beings who bully the weak and fear the hard, and they are very easy to conquer. In other words, Xie Feng will expand the shaman army once after he fights an ogre tribe
It's a snowball! Even the poor quality and huge quantity are enough to make people look sideways.
It should be because of this that Xie Feng said that he would take the ogre into the Zanga swamp, and the first thing that came to the mind of everyone present was whether there was an ogre tribe in the swamp
Of course, this kind of thing is not easy to ask directly, and Hamuel and others chose to press it in their hearts very wisely.
If the army of blood elves does not move, then there is no need to worry about the comfort of the strategic place of Falcon Sentry for the time being, even if Alasius leads people to attack, it may not be able to end well. Next, there's the issue of the Zangar Swamp
"Alex. As far as I know, the Naga are entrenched in the Zangar swamps, and they occupy Viper Lake under the leadership of Vasqi, the sea witch. Hamil asked tentatively, "We will inevitably come into conflict with Naga when we enter the swamp. Do you have any suggestions on this point? β
Xie Feng frowned slightly: "Why do you have to conflict with Naga?" We don't have any conflicts of interest."
"No!" Hamuel shook his head categorically: "Alex, you must know that the Cenarion Council does not measure gains and losses by interests. β
Then he looked at the fiery red world outside with a look of fascination, and said softly: "Incredible, unimaginable! β
"This continent is so amazing, look at the miserable world where those creatures are fragmented, it is still vibrant~"
"Once, everyone thought that this world was completely torn apart by several huge magical forces, and it was already a miracle that he didn't disappear, who would have thought that the nature of the artifact not only kept this piece of broken land intact, but also allowed life to continue to multiply?"
After a pause, a hint of gloom and determination flashed in his eyes: "Maybe it's just a return to me, and anyone from the Cenarion Council." We cannot sit idly by and watch this broken nature continue to be ravaged and destroyed, and we are enemies of demons and any living creature that destroys the natural ecology! β
Dernga covered his forehead with a headache and lowered his head, Krush looked at the druid in front of him with a hellish look, Vaughn was still the foil, without saying a word, with a dead face and carefully wiping the whipper Susas in his hand, Xie Feng was even more completely speechless!
Naga's actions in the Zanga Marsh and the accumulation of water in Viper Lake are completely incompatible with the natural ecology.
The mire of death is the best masterpiece, a small lake has been drained, and the Naga pumps are still being installed everywhere to continue Vasqui's ambition to control the waters of the Outlands. It is conceivable that with the current attitude of the old bull head, he will definitely face Vasqi when he gets there!
If it's just the old bull head alone, he can still persuade him to make both sides rational and sober. It's a pity that although the Cenarion Expedition is dominated by minotaurs, there are also a lot of Night Elves! They don't sell their face like the old bull.
However, it is still possible to control the conflict within a certain range, Cenarion is so many, if Naga is determined to be ruthless, their camp in the swamp will definitely not escape the danger of destruction! Therefore, as long as you know the stakes, conflicts will not arise in a short period of time.
"Let's talk about it then~!" Very happily and extremely shamelessly, he gave the old bull head an answer, of course, in a tactful tone: "Great Druid, I can provide you with material assistance as much as possible, but the blood elf army is not my own, I hope you can understand." β
Hamuer was silent, but it was a bit too much to force Xie Feng to express his position, after all, he couldn't make his own decisions. Joining forces against the Naga is almost a blatant violation of the cooperation of Illidan, Vasqi, and Prince Kael'thas. With Xie Feng's current status, he can't afford this responsibility!