The fall of Naxxramas and the uprooting of the forces of the Scourge of the Dead in the Eastern Kingdom Continent were originally a good thing to celebrate, but nine times out of ten things in the world were not satisfactory, and this time was certainly no exception.

The desired peace did not come, and war and conflict continued to follow.

For the sake of the Fat Worm Lord Oscar's great help to the coalition forces in the Scourge War, Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard also recognized the established fact that this dwarven lord controlled Stratholme City, anyway, that city was no longer suitable for the living, so he should give it to him if he wanted.

The Alliance and the Horde have a much more complicated idea, one is that neither side wants to see the Forsaken's own strength too large, so the Alliance goes without saying, after all, it belongs to the opposing camp.

And the old tribe buddies are already very dissatisfied with the actions of the Forsaken, believing that their style is no different from that of the Lich King, and they have no respect for the dead, especially the glorious warriors who died in battle.

In addition, neither side wanted to see Oscar's Scarlet Undead Legion join the opposing side, so after such a total and a compromise, the final decision was made: support him to occupy Stratholme City, and maintain absolute neutrality like the Silver Dawn, as a buffer zone.

As for the city of Stratholme that he wants to rename the city of Oscar as the City of Joy... This was selectively ignored by everyone at the same time, and it was still called Stratholme.

Don't make a fuss, you better think about how to deal with the oppression from the Sindore Alliance, now the Scarlet Undead Legion can be said to be attacked on both sides, and the Eastern Plague Land, which has just calmed down, has a tendency to rekindle the flames of war in an instant.

Oscar didn't respond publicly, didn't take any defensive measures, and he didn't seem to feel the seriousness of his current situation at all.

Well, the Fat Bug Great Lord just did one thing, one decisive thing.

Please, you forsaken and high elves, open your eyes and take a closer look at what's around my Stratholme City, and in the entire Eastern Plaguelands, and then you can make a decision, depending on whether you have the courage or not.

That's the adventurers, the sheer number of them.

They roamed around the Eastern Plague Lands in droves, doing various bounty missions to exterminate the remnants of the undead, and at the same time answering the call of the Fat Worm Lord to come to their aid.

There is also a team of mercenaries from the Elite Adventurers' Guild, who are now arriving from all over the world to settle in the makeshift cleared area of Stratholme.

Stratholme City is not only the lair of the Scarlet Undead Legion, Oscar has also opened up a large area of the city to be renovated and rebuilt, and it will be the largest adventurer city in the world, a common home for all adventurers, where they call the shots.

The Great Lord of Fat Worms, the King of Adventurers, Oscar's reputation in this group is skyrocketing, and there are countless European Emperor adventurers who have been brought up by him.

When he was a low-level adventurer, he was worried about a few gold coins, and he couldn't even complete an ordinary bounty task, and it was the fire-colored big landlord who took them around with them, earning those few gold coins that he had long looked down on.

Everyone is a gentleman, and eating in this group of adventurers is about unity and righteousness, and this is especially true of the adventurer's guild and team.

Now that Oscar is in trouble, there's nothing to say, but according to orders, we don't want gold coin rewards, just to fight for the sake of fighting.

For the first time, the group of adventurers showed their decisive role.

For a while, there were no adventurers to take on the tasks issued by the Forsaken and the High Elves, not even stepping into their territory, and at the same time, they were constantly gathering towards the Eastern Plague Lands, wandering around like fellow army ants, and no wind or grass could escape the eyes of these natural scouts.

Adventurers from the tribe also joined this team, and they also decided to pull Oscar after the words and deeds of those human European emperor adventurers, after all, they did not forget their original intentions, and the qualities of morality and qi were all feasible in any race.

Plus Oscar released a mission without any rewards: Call of the Hero, Stratholme.

He called on all adventurers to come to Stratholme to buy a property, and invited the various adventurers' guilds to come and set up offices.

Within a month, Oscar had a large force comparable in size to the regular army, and its strength could not be ignored.

Coupled with the fact that he now has many high-ranking figures of the original Scourge Legion under his command, just one plaguebringer North is enough trouble, not to mention a large number of elite undead armies, such as the Death Knights and Cursed Cultists who rebelled together.

When those flesh and blood giants with a height of more than ten meters walked slowly through the streets of Stratholme's city with heavy steps, it also silently proved to the outside world the strength of the Scarlet Undead Legion.

So... I don't need to respond to anything publicly, if you have the guts, you can give it a try.

I'm sorry, but I think I should be able to fight you.

The situation of swords and crossbows has become a little silent, and the Eastern Plague Land has ushered in an extremely strange peace.

The Forsaken and the High Elves did not choose to do it in the end, and after comprehensively evaluating the military strength of the Scarlet Undead Legion, they found that they could not defeat Stratholme in a short period of time, and as long as they could not break it in a short period of time, then Oscar, the dead dwarf, would have a firm foothold, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

However, the Sindore Alliance did not do nothing, in addition to continuing to rage Oscar internationally, they also established more than a dozen permanent portals in Undercity and Silvermoon City as a communication channel between the two parties.

At the same time, Sylvanas, the Queen of Darkness, sent her most elite legion of royal terror guards, along with the Spellbreakers of Quel'Salas and the Twilight Mage Legion, to march into the Western Plaguelands, storming the city of Andohal in the center of the region and the psychic academy on the island in the middle of the lake, killing anyone on sight.

Anyway, there are no friends in this area, except for the Scarlet Crusaders who are the Scarlet Undead Legion, so you can't be wrong to see one and kill the other.

Haven't you stood firm in the cannibalization plan, well, I'm not going to fight your nest Stratholme, let's have a good tug-of-war to see if you can't stand it first, or if we are the first to rout.

The war is rekindled, and the peace on the Eastern Kingdom continent is far away, and it is still a multi-party scuffle.

Especially in the Arathi Highlands, the Horde is reluctant to give up Hammertown, the only stronghold in the northern part of the continent, so they engage in a three-way melee with the Riptide Restoration Army and the Forsaken.

The Horde took it so seriously that they even sent General Nazgorin himself, a fierce orc warrior who also belonged to the Overseer's faction.

The implication is self-evident: don't think that without you forsaken, our tribe will lose control of the forces in the north of the continent.

The Alliance, on the other hand, has strengthened its support for the Scarlet Vanguard, trying to further draw closer to each other and make up for the gap in the Alliance's influence in the north of the continent.

At the same time, the Alliance has also strengthened its support for the Lordaeron Restoration Army, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the Alliance does not intend to make friends with the Sindore Alliance.