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Chapter 437: Xie Feng's 'Prophet'

"Quelcela" Astaro took a few deep breaths in a row, still unable to calm his excitement, his eyes scanned back and forth between Xie Feng and Quelcella, and he couldn't hide his shock: actually really opened it? ”

"How?" Mattis couldn't resist the temptation of the Elder Dragon's Sword, and lowered his face to ask.

Xie Feng did not shirk, and replied lightly: "The blade forged by the ancient dragon is naturally opened by the giant dragon."

"I can't explain the specifics" Then he turned to look at Lotherma: "With this divine sword, my request is not too much, right?" ”

The regent smiled bitterly, if he didn't know Xie Feng's rogue character, he really wanted to raise his identity and give the divine sword. But

"The kingdom is most of luxury, but in what we can see, every one of them is a magic instrument, and this kind of item must not be easily circulated" In the end, he still did not resist the temptation of the sword.

"It's none of my business, I'm only responsible for receiving supplies" Xie Feng smiled: "How to get the materials is your business~"

Lotherma's words have already shown his attitude, but he is still in a 'death struggle' and does not dare to give in.

If there are any tricky problems, leave it to the regent to handle it, which has become a habit among the high-level of Silvermoon City

Anyway, no matter what you say, this matter is settled, Xie Feng is satisfied, and all the high-level officials are happy when they get the divine sword.

But at this moment, Mattis suddenly spoke up, causing Lothema and others to change their colors: "Quill and Quirsera are going to be sent to the outer lands, which will greatly increase the morale of our warriors and let those traitors know the fate of betraying the kingdom."

"Outlands? To whom? Tallonx? Sangunar? Or Garcios? Without waiting for Lotherma to object, Xie Feng retorted angrily: "I don't think they are worthy of this artifact, nor do I think they will lack the 'artifact'."

Mattis was stunned, but still unwilling to give up easily: "Excalibur was born in the Outlands, you know its motivating effect"

Xie Feng spread his hands: "I think the better choice is to stay in Silver Moon City, and by the way, tell those compatriots in the outer regions and those warriors who are fighting bloodily: your hometown is protected by the divine sword, you can let go of the worries and confusion in your hearts, and give it a go in the foreign land."

After a pause, he added: "No one can play its role for the time being, and there is no second Salorian in the kingdom for the time being." The army of the outer regions is personally led by His Royal Highness the Prince, and I don't think any additional incentives are needed~"

Turning his head to look at Lothema and the others, he said with a smile: "Staying in Silvermoon City can at least play a role in calming the hearts of the people."

It's also a little funny to say, Xie Feng is also the leading warlord in Silvermoon City, and the combat effectiveness of the troops under his command is absolutely second to none among the existing legions in Silvermoon City, but every time he wants to negotiate conditions, he gets the support of the council

However, among all the high-level leaders of Silvermoon City, the only one who felt a little sorry was not Liadeline, Eldara and the others, but Astaro Romans and them, but the regent in front of him who was almost in the position of a dragon role

Prince Kael'thas took away the last main force of the kingdom and left him with a big mess, and without foreign help, Lothema insisted on standing up to the infamy, choosing to cooperate with the undead, that is, the Forsaken, and finally resisted the pressure to join the tribe.

Without troops, he relied on the remnants of the rangers left by Sylvanas to pull up the Far Wanderer troops, and gradually subdued the lost territory, barely restoring the old order, ensuring the reconstruction of Silvermoon City and the safety of his people.

Then there are the intricate factions within the kingdom, the remnants of the old council, the members of the royal party who are hostile to the orc tribes, and the radical clansmen who hate the forsaken, etc., make him obviously put in great efforts and most of the gains are infamy.

Finally formed a new council, but in addition to Hadurun's old friend, there were only a handful of councillors on his side, new legions were established, the garrison of Silvermoon City was also restored, and the Magister Legion and the Spellbreaker Legion were formed again, but in the army, he could only speak to the lineage of the Far Traveler

It was unanimously affirmed on major matters, but many members of the royal party knew that joining the tribe was the best choice, but they couldn't save face, so the 'supreme commander' was once again pushed to the forefront

If something goes wrong again, such as the Plague Barrel incident that Xie Feng made, the ghost battle with the Forsaken, and the battle of Angela to persuade the Banshee King to suspend the Arathi Strife, it was Lothama who came out in front of each time.

Normally, the regent has a very weak sense of existence and seems to be dispensable, but Xie Feng, and even most of the high-ranking members of the council, understand that without Lotherma, the kingdom will be reduced to pieces overnight, at least until the prince returns, no one can take Lotherma's place, not Romans, not Haduron, and neither can Liadrin

Everyone knows Lotherma's dedication, but maybe it's a natural habit, no one is willing to pick these out, usually go their own way, pull this one out to clean up the mess when something happens, and push him hard if there are any problems

Xie Feng was the same, knowing that Silver Moon City was weak, he still dared to run around, just because of the existence of Lotherma

He believed that with Lotharma, the kingdom might not be restored, but it would never perish, and Lotharma had the ability to do so

This time, he dared to make up his mind and devote himself to letting go of Yibo in the Outlands, because he firmly believed that even in a bad situation, Lotherma would still be able to survive with the kingdom and retain a vitality for future revival, although it was somewhat irresponsible

And Queldra was the last guarantee he left behind, or rather the compensation for Lothima.

Mattis didn't say anything, and joined everyone in silent watching as Lothima slowly pulled Quelcella out

Maybe tomorrow, there will be news that the Excalibur will reappear in Silvermoon City, and it will become the best war mobilization before the expeditionary force sets off~

At Xie Feng's request, coupled with the acquiescence of Liadrin, Romans, Astaro and others, the council naturally will not obstruct it. When things came to an end, most of the councillors were reluctant to stay and left the Tower of Sunrage.

Liadrin, Astaro, and the three others, plus Xie Feng, stayed behind

"Alex, sometimes、How I wish you could disappear from my eyes immediately" Lotherma's face was a mixture of helplessness and annoyance, but finally turned into a sigh: "But you can always bring a huge surprise in the next moment~"

"I thought you were used to it~" The corners of Lotherma's mouth twitched with a flattened face.

Haduron casually wiped his bow and casually asked, "I'm more curious about what you said about moving Mattis?" ”

"I'm also curious~" Astaro shook his head with some distress: "You must know that among the commanders of the major legions, he is known for his recklessness and stubbornness, except for the prince, even his boss may not be able to easily move him~"

Xie Feng smiled indifferently: "I just told him that if he helps me, he can get an unexpectedly large number of troops."

"You're talking about orcs? Or an adventurer? Liadeline shook her head slightly: "Mattis is a standard king, with a very old-fashioned personality, our former enemies, and a rabble, I don't think it will make him change his position." ”

After a pause, he affirmed: "I think his correct reaction should be to scold you and then unceremoniously blast out"

Xie Feng smiled bitterly and nodded depressedly: "Actually, he did it this morning."

Then he added with a wicked smile: "But the old-fashioned soldier is not difficult to convince, as long as he changes the way."

"They value honor and dignity the most, but there is one thing that makes them abandon these without hesitation~"

"What is it?" The straightforward blood mage Romans and Xie Feng have always had a good relationship, and immediately asked curiously.

Xie Feng looked at the regent with a wicked smile: "I told him, come with me to embarrass Lothima and let him have a little blood, and you can get a lot of cannon fodder in battles in the outer lands, which will reduce the senseless sacrifices of your subordinates and compatriots."

Shrugging his shoulders, ignoring the look of Lotsama swallowing flies, he spread his hands and said, "Then he came with me~~"

"It turns out that soldiers value their comrades-in-arms and subordinates more than those so-called honors ~ of course, mission exceptions"

Everyone looked at each other with a wry smile, and finally looked at poor Lotherma with a sympathetic expression.

"You're still so unexpected~" Astaro turned the staff in his hand: "So what about your purpose?" ”

"Is it just to deal with the adventurers with so much supplies? Or those ogre people you have in Firas? ”

Speaking of ogre people, everyone can't help but wonder, the first blood elf chief of the Goddock tribe?

Xie Feng shook his head again and again: "Although adventurers value weapons and armor, they never include standard equipment."

"It's impossible for ogres to be known to everyone, these big fat people will never be full, but they will never starve to death~"

"As long as they are given a piece of land, they can survive even if they are barren, this is definitely the strongest racial talent"

Lotherma frowned: "Then what do you want so many supplies for?" ”

"It's nothing~" Xie Feng pretended to be casual, but his expression gradually turned solemn and ruthless: "I just want to completely pull the tribe into our chariot and fight it out with Shatrath, the Burning Legion and the Alliance in the natural battlefield of the Outlands."

Leaving a group of high-level people who were shocked to the sky, Xie Feng came to lead the side hall, found Quinnzas to open the portal, and walked in

With the earthy fragrance of the wind gently blowing on the face, colorful giant totems stand everywhere, low, with a primitive and simple style of the soul hut, in it, people can't help but feel close to nature~

The capital of the open-minded and heroic Shuharu clan - Thunder Cliffs

This is the first time Xie Feng has appeared in Thunder Bluff since he came to Azeroth, and his personal experience is countless times more real than in the game. Unfortunately, he didn't have the time to appreciate the city's charms

Then a gentle old shaman led him through a series of wooden buildings and rope ladders to the high ground of the elderly.

In front of a huge animal skin tent, Vorelle, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately welcomed the two inside

"Alex, welcome to Thunder Cliff" The familiar old bull-headed face appeared in front of him, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

In the end, Hamil, who was ravaged by Cthun's tentacles, was killed, and his amazing strength has been restored.

Xie Feng smiled and saluted: "Great druid, it really makes me happy to see you alive."

Several old druids and shamans in the room did not blame Xie Feng in the slightest, but pointed at Hamir and laughed unceremoniously. Obviously, the character of this great druid among the minotaurs is somewhat 'unsatisfactory'

"You old bones~ Mother Earth will accept you sooner," Hamuel cursed these old fellows with anger on his face.

Although his skin is thick enough, he is still a little blushing when he is exposed by a junior in front of a group of old friends.

"Hamil, it's rare for a little guy who knows you so well to appear, it's much better than those boys in the clan~"

An old shaman shook his head and shook his head and laughed, looking like it was rare to see you unlucky, and I felt very happy.

Several other old bullheads also joked as they walked out of the tent, leaving room for the two to discuss alone.

"Boy, you'd better give me a reason to be satisfied," Hamuel stared at someone with a dull face, 'vicious'.

"It's nothing, I just want to discuss the matter of the Cenarion Expeditionary Force" Xie Feng is naturally familiar with the character of this old bull head, kind, generous, but a little cunning, often making some innocuous jokes, belonging to the kind of mild belly.

"Cenarion Expeditionary Force?" The old bull shook his head repeatedly: "I haven't heard where you got the news from?" ”

Xie Feng pursed his lips: "The dark gate is about to open, facing the Burning Legion, are you sure that the Cenarion Council will sit idly by?" ”

"The deer helmet has no intention of doing this at all~" Hamuel spread his hands: "He is now bent on the morning wheat ~"

"That's why I came to you" Xie Feng stared at him and said solemnly: "I invite you to personally lead the team to the expedition"

Smile in your heart, if Deer Helmet still cares about this, he won't hit your cannibal council with his idea.

"The purpose of the Cenarion Council is to fight against the forces of evil, protect nature and the continent of Azeroth, and this is an absolutely neutral force, not even I can change my position," Hamuel replied solemnly.

With the wisdom of the old bull head, he could naturally guess the reason why Xie Feng asked him to lead the team personally, in his mind, Xie Feng wanted him to stand out in the name of Cenarion, and lean towards the tribe or the side of the blood elves in the decision-making of the outer regions. That's why he reminded him that even if he personally led the team, it would not be possible to achieve the goal that Xie Feng was pursuing

"Perhaps you've also gotten the news that one of the leaders of the Alliance's Outland Expeditionary Force, Division Khadgar, has joined Shattrath." Xie Feng didn't deal with it head-on, and instead pointed out another thing: "Last time in Stormwind City, you also saw Wei Lun's face"

Hamir frowned and sighed, "I understand your thoughts, but you haven't thought about how the strength of the Cenarion Council can compete with the Alliance-backed Shatas in that shattered continent of Draenor?" ”

Xie Feng was overjoyed, and Ha Muir finally relented, and said the words of hostility to Shattrath bluntly.

The Council of Cenarion, like everything he does, is an absolutely neutral force

However, it is human nature that the members who make it up are absolutely unable to maintain an absolutely neutral identity

"No, Shattrath can get the support of the Alliance Expeditionary Force and the five clans of the Alliance, why can't the Senarion Council?"

Xie Feng continued to add oil: "Draenor is the homeland of the orcs, and we, the blood elves, will throw the whole clan into the maelstrom of the outer lands, and the Senarion Council will receive the unreserved support of the orcs, the blood elves, and the entire tribe."

"And what do you want?" Hamir did not doubt what Xie Feng said, with the support of the tribe, the Cenarion Council could be on a par with Shattrath, at least there was a possibility that they could be on an equal footing.

"Fair opportunity, fair treatment" Xie Feng gritted his teeth and said slowly: "The hatred between the blood elves and the draenei is irresolvable, at least I think so, you can think about what kind of situation we will fall into after letting Shattrath become the leader"

After a pause, he solemnly added: "Perhaps, the same is true for orcs."

Hammy was lost in thought for a moment, and his performances in Stormwind, Velon, and Delaney really chilled him.

If this is still the case in the outer regions, then the blood elves, orcs, and even tribes may really fall into the situation that Xie Feng said

"My other mentor, Tirioferdin, High Lord of the Silver Hand, once said:

The Light is not a religion, but a philosophy, a way of life, which gives spiritual strength and guidance to its followers, and for those who truly understand the Light, faith is a practice, not a blind worship."

As he spoke, a mocking smile appeared on his face: "The belief of human paladins and dwarven paladins is to protect their homeland, fight against evil and injustice, and righteousness in their hearts. The Blood Knights, although they use the Light in a plundering way, their faith is in the kingdom and the people. Instead, you can ask any Draenei Paladin, what are you protecting? ”

"No doubt it's Naru," Hamil sighed wiltedly, and the fanatical members of the Hand of Agus came to his mind.

"Maybe you can let the Minotaur try to sense the Holy Light, the simple people of Shuharu, I think you will get a response from the Holy Light" Xie Feng said casually, and then pursed his lips disdainfully: "The many great gods of Azeroth, whether it is the moon god Elune or Mother Earth, we can feel their presence at any time, but no one has seen them. ”

"But it's a miracle that the friendly Draenei have brought us a bunch of living gods."

"That's enough" Grand Druid stood up, "Alex, your words terrify me"

Xie Feng didn't give in, and looked directly into the deep eyes of the old bull: "But what I said is the truth"

"You're a very good lecturer, maybe you should try to be a diplomat in Silvermoon City~"

Hamil smiled bitterly and agreed: "As you wish, I will personally lead the Cenarion expeditionary force to the outer lands"

"There is no doubt about the orcs, but Alex, you must know that your prince is cooperating with Illidan~" Hamuel stared at Xie Feng with blazing eyes: "How do you guarantee the position of the blood elves?" ”

Knowing that he couldn't fool him, Xie Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face was determined, and he replied without hesitation: "At least, I can guarantee that Silver Moon City will spare no effort to support the Cenarion Council." and the position of myself and my legions~"

"It's not enough." Hamuel shook his head flatly: "The Kael'thas Sunchaser is the true King of the Blood Elves"

Xie Feng smiled: "What if I told you that Illidan Fury is plotting to break with Kil'Gardan?" ”

This is naturally a gold plastering on the face of the Demon Hunter, and the fact is that he has no advantage of attacking the Frozen Throne and has to evade Kil'Gardan's punishment. But this news can at least fool Hamil, right? The Great Druid was dumbfounded.

Few people now know about Prince Kael'thas and Kil'Gardan's contact, and no one knows about his break with Illidan. At least now everyone thinks that the triumvirate of the Outlands is still wearing a pair of pants, and Illidan will rebel against him, and the other two will naturally do the same

Everything that should be said has been said, Hamuel believes that he will not be disappointed, Xie Feng said goodbye in a timely manner, and walked out of the elder's tent.

"You should go to the Chief's Hall~" The deep voice of the Grand Druid came out, making him pause in his steps.

Xie Feng was overjoyed and replied loudly: "This is my next destination"

After saying that, he took Vorelle, who was waiting at the door, and walked straight to the cave where the portal was.

Being able to know Hamil and the plan is already half the battle. The old bull head is second only to Malfurion among the druids, and he is on an equal footing with the deer helmet, and his status in the cenarion is self-evident

And unlike the other Great Druids, Hammy never entered the Emerald Dream Realm throughout his life, and has always led his clan. is such a figure, Xie Feng doesn't believe that he will really adhere to a neutral position impartially.

With Cenarion, all that remains is the support of the orcs. However, he believed that it was far easier to convince the orcs than the Great Druid, and that it was even easier than a small trick

The mages of Wisdom Valley were already very familiar with Xie Feng, and although most of them didn't have a good impression, at least they didn't have to be interrogated.

No one knew when the Dark Gate would open, so Xie Feng didn't dare to delay for a moment, and even King Sarufar didn't look for it, and went straight to the chieftain's hall. However, in his plan, if King Sarufar is present, it may cause unexpected changes, and it is better to have Thrall alone

However, this is only a luxury after all, and the king of Sarufar is indeed not there, and he has been informed by the Kukaron guard at the gate that he has secretly gone to the Stoned camp to prevent any trouble in the Cursed Lands.

However, another big man who looked at Xie Feng unpleasantly, Old Wojin, the leader of the dark spear, happened to be present

It's not surprising that Woking didn't show up in the Chief's Hall, so that's hell

"Great Chief, it's an honor to be received by you" Xie Feng saluted respectfully, and there was a hint of powerlessness and loss in his tone.

Sal frowned slightly: "Alex, I've never seen you so troubled~" said and motioned for him to sit down opposite Woking.

"Hehe" Xie Feng had a bitter smile on his face, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes: "I have some bad premonitions~"

Old Woking didn't react, but Sal was so moved that he couldn't help but stand up.

He had decided that Xie Feng and himself had something in common, and the person with such a strange ability had any bad premonitions, where did he dare to ignore it easily? Especially now at this sensitive time when the door of darkness is about to open

Under Old Woking's stunned gaze, the entire chief hall was shrouded in an invisible enchantment, and then Sal walked up to Xie Feng with a heavy face: "Alex, what terrible thing have you seen?" ”

"Echo of the apocalypse" Xie Feng's eyes flashed with intense fear, avoiding Sal's gaze, lowering his head and muttering in a low voice.

"The northeastern sky is covered with fiery red clouds, our holy land, on the island of Quell Dannas, the bloody storm hangs, the prince of Kael'thas died in agony, the Magister's platform, countless blood elves fall under the sword of the Draenei"

"The heights of the Well of the Sun are filled with the demons of the Burning Legion, the heroic blue dragon, the warriors who believe in the Holy Light besieged in front of the last gate, and the Naru who has scattered the energy of the Holy Light, turned into the purest shadow energy body, guarding the Demon Gate"

"In the central hall, the evil and powerful wizard Ereda draws on the contaminated energy of the Well of the Sun to set up a strange and complex magic circle, waiting for the arrival of their master, the fraudster, Kilgardan."

"Kilgardan?" The Great Chief Sal was shocked, Xie Feng could even feel the invisible barrier tremble violently, and the voodoo blade in Old Woking's hand fell, cutting off one of his toes, but he didn't realize it.

"I've long said that those misshapen octopuses can't be trusted, and their goddamn gods," Old Wojin roared with horror in his heart, "Their attitude towards insects has long been proven."

You must know that it is not the Night Elves who hate the Worms the most, but these ancient trolls

How majestic is the Great Empire of Ancient Trolls? How strong? Heroes have emerged and traveled all over the continent of Ancient Kalimdor. But because of the battle with the insects, the empire fell apart, fell apart overnight, and never returned to its former glory.

For Velen's shirk in the battle of Angela, this troll leader on one side naturally does not have a good impression.

Thrall was a little better than him, but his face was also extremely ugly, and he sighed in a trembling voice: "I had a premonition of the great crisis that the opening of the dark door would bring, but I didn't expect it to be so serious."

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