Chapter 211: Am I a Prophet?
Xie Feng stood up and looked at Sal with a shocked expression
Prophet! The only true prophet in the world of Azeroth is the Raven Medivan, who saw the future of this world when he traveled to the astral plane, so after his return, he traveled in many ways and contacted the leaders of the major forces at that time to resist the Burning Legion, which led to the Battle of Seamounts and the fall of Akmund for the first time when the Alliance Tribes cooperated.
However, this prophet has not been seen since the war, and only those who know about his existence are those top powerful leaders, so his reputation on the mainland is not obvious, and few people know about it. Apart from him, only certain gifted shamans have the faint chance of communicating the elemental power and the ancestral soul, gaining the ability to see the great events that are about to take place in the world for a short time.
When Thrall was in the Eastern Kingdom, he encountered the invasion of the Burning Legion in advance, so he believed the crow's words and led the orcs to Durontar to settle down. In the next few major events, he also relied on the power of the prophet to comprehend the fragments of time and space many times, and led the tribe step by step to today's situation. In addition to Thrall, the only one on the continent who can be called a prophet is Velon. Except, of course, for some of the elite of the Bronze Dragon Clan.
And in the conversation just now, because of the momentary loss of mind, Xie Feng claimed to see the reality of this world clearly, and firmly called himself a passerby, and after being untied by Sal and untying the knot, he was even more sure that since he launched a plague battle, he was reducing a plague battle
What does this mean? Xie Feng knew that he was confused and game and reality, but Sal didn't sound like that, this was completely a peer who was confused by the fragments of time and space flashing in his mind?! And then Xie Feng's words directly affirmed Sal's guess, and the meaning of the latter sentence was completely to regard Xie Feng as a new prophet!
Xie Feng, who understood this, was stunned on the spot for a while, crying and laughing, looking at Sal, who was sitting quietly in front of him looking at him, silently speechless.
How can this be explained? Tell him directly that the reason why he is really confused is that his brain is completely watered, but when he said those words just now, his tone was unusually firm, and it was obviously the truth that was said without his brain when his emotions fluctuated violently, and now he just didn't admit it, and Sal couldn't believe it.
But then again, with your own understanding of the world, even that old crow may not be comparable, right? There is nothing wrong with saying that he is a prophet
Slowly sat down, smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice: "This matter, please don't let anyone else know, anyone." β
Seeing him admit, Sal stared at him for a long time, and replied with a heavy face: "It is related to the rise and fall of the blood elf clan and even the entire tribe, I will take it seriously, and no fourth person will know about this matter." "The eyes were surprised, worried, expectant, and relieved, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined and extremely complex.
Now there are only Xie Feng, Sal and Colm in the hall, and the true meaning of the conversation is well known to them, although Colm has a trace of speculation, but he is still not sure. Seeing that Sal said that no fourth person would know about this, he immediately expressed his attitude and swore with the honor and dignity of a soldier that he would never spread the content of today's conversation. Although he is not worried that the two of them will kill people, even Sal said that he can't be indifferent if he keeps it a secret, right?
This matter, the hall fell into silence for a while, and he didn't know how to continue the topic below, Xie Feng was a little excited by such a toss, and he didn't have the heart to stir up the conversation, so the three of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and they were silent.
At this moment, a brisk footstep sounded in the corridor, from far and near, and after a while, a male blood elf dressed in full-body plate armor and wearing a short blade of flame on his waist appeared in front of the three of them.
Seeing this person appear, Xie Feng was immediately stunned, and couldn't help blurting out: "Parellano? Why are you here? β
The plate armor on his body is gray-black, with a blood-red pattern inlaid at the edges, a robe of the same color on the outside, and a blood-colored phoenix pattern on the chest that is ready to fly, a standard blood knight master dress! And in the entire Silver Moon City, there were only twelve people who were eligible to wear this suit, except for Liadlin and other generals, as far as Xie Feng knew
That is, the first batch of the other twelve people who went to Kui Island with him to receive the infusion of holy light! And the Pareano in front of him is the best among them, and his strength alone can even be higher than Serin, a veteran eighth-order warrior.
In the short time he spent on Kui Island, Xie Feng and the other twelve people got along quite well, but he didn't see any of them again in the following days, and he didn't expect to meet him in Orgrimmar now.
"Alex? I didn't expect to be able to see you here," Seeing Xie Feng present, Pareano was also stunned, and then came to Sal and bowed casually, and then walked to Xie Feng's opposite by himself, and asked enthusiastically, "How are you doing?" β
"I think you've heard of it~" Xie Feng shrugged his shoulders and pouted.
"Haha, you're still so humorous, but what happened when you sat down was really shocking I couldn't believe it when I heard that the culprit was you, but that kind of quick wit is indeed very similar to your original appearance~~" Compared with others, few blood knights with relatively extreme personalities will care about the way to win, they pay more attention to the result, not to mention that Pareano also has a good relationship with Xie Feng, and he does not have a little disgust and disdain for his use of the plague, but admires his quick wit.
This sentence is nothing to talk about in private, but the current situation is somewhat inappropriate, hearing his words, Sal immediately coughed dryly and expressed his attitude, but he saw the character of the blood elves quite thoroughly, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.
"I'm sorry," Pareano smiled apologetically at Xie Feng with a stunned expression: "I'll settle the matter first, and we'll talk later~"
Sal, who had been left to hang for a moment, coughed lightly and asked Pareano, "Is there any news from the dwarves?" β
"Yes, Your Excellency," Pareano replied with a slight snort, "all the warriors of all the clans who participated in this operation are already in place, and have sent a vanguard into the Black Rock Mountains to investigate the situation, and when they get the news, they can launch a surprise attack!" After speaking, he sighed lightly and said helplessly: "I didn't expect another cooperation with the alliance, it is really unexpected to save a dwarf princess who ran away from home~"
Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on his face. A few days ago, he heard in the Flash Plains that Thrall had sent orc warriors for diplomatic purposes to cooperate with King Magni's operation, but now it seems that the operation has not yet begun, should he remind Thrall not to sacrifice the heroic orc warriors for nothing?
Think of that dwarven aunt shouting the classic line at the elites of all races who came to the rescue: Go back and tell my father, the next successor of Ironforge, that it will be a Black Iron Dwarf! And when they can use their weapons and rush over with Sorisen, how wonderful will the faces of those big-nosed dwarves be? Just thinking about it makes me laugh at it~ But although this operation will end in a farce, at least for now, the tribal warriors can't be outed. Anyway, it's also the first time that it's a tentative cooperation, and it still has a great impact on future joint operations.,The tribe gave up halfway and came up with the reason that the dwarven princess didn't run away from home but eloped.γEven if it's named Thrall Prophet, few people will believe it, right? When the time comes, don't talk about cooperation, the first few people at the negotiating table will be able to fight
While Xiang Xie Feng was trying to hold back the urge to burst into laughter, Sal and Parreano were concentrating on discussing the details of this operation, how to cooperate with the dwarves, what position should be used in the battle, how many casualties would be acceptable, how the reactions of the other parties would be, etc., etc., and it took a long time to have a final result.
Seeing that they were finished talking, Xie Feng interjected and asked, "Pai Lei, do we also have clansmen to participate in this operation?" β
"No, no, no, can you count on those guys to participate in this so-called rescue operation? They prefer to study magic at home when they have this time," Pareano shook his head repeatedly, "I'm currently based in Orgrimmar as a diplomat, and I'm playing a cameo role as a staff member to His Excellency the Chief while delivering information to Silvermoon City and here. β
"If you have free time, I don't mind explaining and teaching some of the various skills and combat methods of the Blood Knight to the clansmen who come here to adventure~" Pareano replied with a leisurely face, and then asked rhetorically: "By the way, aren't you going on an adventure?" How did it appear in the Hall of the Chief? β
After Pareano's interruption, the solemn atmosphere in the hall just now had long since disappeared, and Xie Feng also remembered the main purpose of his trip again, and hurriedly told Sal the details he knew about the Storm Altar~ "Storm Altar? After listening to Xie Feng's words, Sal's color suddenly became heavy, as a tribal commander who had personally experienced the Battle of the Sea and Mountain, he knew the threat of the Burning Legion better than anyone else, and he paid no less attention to the Cursed Land than the Alliance, and now he couldn't sit still anymore when he heard the news of the Storm Altar there, frowning and walking back and forth in the hall.
On the other side, Pareano was also overwhelmed by the news and asked, "Is that ogre reliable?" β
Reliable or unreliable Xie Feng didn't dare to guarantee it, but in his memory, there was indeed a storm altar standing in the Land of the Damned, and there was a demon castle on the right side of the Dark Gate, and he immediately replied: "It should be reliable!" No one dared to joke about the Burning Legion, and ogres weren't all muscular guys. β
Without waiting for Pareano to answer, he continued, "And even if the source can't be confirmed, can such a thing be easily ignored?" β
(To be continued)