Chapter 847: The Gorrond Chaos Fight
Parallel to the world of Delaenor.
The new tribe is fighting with the parallel frostwolf clan in Frostfire Ridge, the Southern Alliance is busy with the internal struggle of the Draenei in the Shadowmoon Valley, and the Northern Alliance is at ease to develop and build infrastructure, eat melons and watch dramas.
In the area of Golrond next door, it has always been in a relatively neutral public area because it has not been selected as fat meat by any of the Azeroth faction forces.
In fact, there has always been no limit, as long as you have confidence in your own army, then anyone can come and take a bite, but in the end, but it also depends on the reality, the group of ancestors and Margolon giants who live in the Golrond area are too capable to fight, and they can't fight with them, and the gains outweigh the losses, so there are no decent faction forces here at present, except for adventurers who come and go to do some bounty tasks or hunt down orcs and slaves of other native races, there are no decent faction forces here.
However, now there is finally someone to make a move, as the first winner, the Northern Alliance, at the invitation of Dalaran, after basically tidying up their new colony of the Plain of Franlon, they sent a research advance team mainly composed of mages and assisted by the Knights of Dawn, crossed the sea to the Gollund area, and camped near the Yongmao Woodland.
Mages have long considered this area to be of great research value, such as the active plants, some powerful plants that can even pull their roots out of the land, roam around like wild beasts, and have extremely diverse structures, unlike the Night Elf treants.
At present, the Violet Mage has discovered a large living plant with the size and structure of a hydra in the world of Azeroth, with three giant man-eating flowers on its head, and also knows how to unleash a series of natural spells.
This made the mages instantly full of curiosity, and if they didn't grasp a few live test specimens and study them thoroughly, they would not be willing to die.
Of course, there is another group of people who are more interested and interested in nature and plants than mages.
The Night Elves and Minotaur Druids also began to arrive in the Gorrond region one after another, and in line with the idea that the world of Azeroth should live in groups of their own families, they also set up their camp next door to the Dalaran Research Camp, and the two sides became neighbors.
It's just that their focus is completely different from that of the human mages, and the druids are more inclined to directly contact the group of progenital thorn beasts and tree spirits that live in the Yongmao woodland, and try to establish friendly cooperation and communication with them.
But it still responds to the old saying, the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, this matter is very unsatisfactory, even if the druids take out the proof tokens and letters of the ancestor thorn beasts that live in the forests in the territory of the night empire in the world of Azeroth, the ancestor thorn beasts of this parallel world are not prepared to bird them, outsiders from other worlds.
Forget about the death hand, for the sake of the compatriots in the other world, so the Ancestor Thorn Beast just blasted this group of druids out of the Yongmao Woodland, and did not attack directly, making all these outsiders into forest puppets.
As the old saying goes, there is another saying that is good, clay figurines also have three points of fire.
Especially after being rejected three times and twice, some of the accompanying Dawn druids became popular.
Son of a bitch, give you face or whatever!When did we druids get this kind of bird gas!
So this group of hot-tempered imperialists tore off the cloak of mild nature and forced the orthodox faction druids to prepare for trouble.
We are a whole, right, what happened, of course everyone is unanimous and unanimous to the outside world!
After some encouragement, the Druids of the Orthodox faction agreed to the proposal of their Dawn faction peers.
Well, since we have come to you with good intentions to be friends and come with a desire for peace, and you look like birds who love to ignore you, let's change to a tougher way: fight! Forced peace!
Until you are convinced, until you are willing to be friends with us, and until you are willing to cooperate with us in our investigation.
As a result, the flames of war burned in the Yongmao woodland and the surrounding area.
That's right, it's not a metaphor, it's really boiling.
The Dawn Druids morphed into various beasts in the form of fire elementals, and the flaming druids were like large balls of moving and thoughtful fireballs that strung around the Eternal Woodlands.
A fire is lit here, a forest is burned there, smoke is billowing and arson is a pleasure.
Isn't that just not being friends with you, and if you don't be friends, you're going to burn down my house?
As a result, the Ancestor Jing Beast and the Tree Spirits were furious, this group of outsiders from another world gave a shameless face, and they originally let them go for the sake of their compatriots in the other world, and now they use war to repay their gifts!
So, they also began to fight back.
Both sides of the war think that the other side is shameless, so they must be beaten up so that the other side knows what violence is.
Well, the druids started cheating, they cheated.
To put it simply, it's the druids of the Night Elves who call and shake people.
Your Majesty the Emperor of God! The people of your empire have been bullied by outsiders, and the girls are crying with pear blossoms and rain, helpless, pitiful and vulnerable, so I ask you to take care of it!
Of course, it is extremely unrealistic to expect the old Titan rascal to personally intervene in this matter, and it is more realistic to expect Azeroth and the Argus family to come in person than to expect His Majesty the God-Emperor to do something serious.
The Titans ignored it, and the Council of Eternal Night Prime Ministers of the Night Empire was naturally annoyed by this group of druids who were doing things everywhere, but they were annoyed, and they still had to protect their shortcomings, so they still sent a Spitfire Regiment of the Night Border Guards to the Gollond region to support the druids in the local war there.
The goblin Pyropers, with flamethrowers in their hands and a large tin cans on their backs, sat happily atop the Spider Walk troop carriers, eager for a new big arson.
That bearing is simply majestic and high-spirited.
They don't care where they're going to be transported, they just need to know that there's something to burn for them.
The magnates who lived in the north of the region soon discovered that the ancestor thorn beasts in the south were in trouble, and as sworn enemies for countless years, the magolons did not say a word, and immediately began to go south, giving the ancestor thorn beasts a stone.
Of course, if you meet those little things who are at war with the Ancestor Jing Beast, it would be good to step on them together by the way.
The Gollund area was in chaos in an instant.