The eastern kingdom continent, along the coast of the Valley of Thorns.

Boom! Boom!

A burst of high-explosive shells dragged the flames and roared, sending huge waves around the golden-yellow battleship.

Instead of being steam-powered or crystal-powered, the ship was an old-fashioned pure sail battleship with a Mayan-style dinosaur head carved into its bow, which was the ship's large-caliber main gun.

However, at this moment, the battleship did not return fire, not because of cowardice, but because there were too many enemies.

After the Zandalar troll's warship was spotted by wandering scouting Coalition scouts, the Alliance quickly sent a main fleet in pursuit.

King Varian is not stupid, look at the golden shape of this battleship, it is inlaid with gold everywhere, and it is so luxurious that it is boundless, it is definitely not a cat or a dog in it, and those escapist Zandalar trolls have not been extravagant to this extent.

Well, King Varian underestimated Zandalar and even more so the trolls, an ancient race that has been passed down for thousands of years.

In the Zandalar Islands, the capital city of these trolls, there is really gold everywhere, and the gold is like a big stone on the side of the road, and the Zandalar trolls don't care at all.

But the Alliance is not mistaken, there are big people in this ship, and they are also big shots of the Zandalar trolls who secretly returned to the mainland.

As for what he wanted to do when he returned to the mainland, it was even easier to guess, he must have made contact with the tribe.

And looking at their voyage, the direction of the ship is Zur Grab in the Valley of Thorns, which is currently the capital city of the United Troll Clan and the only main city of the Horde on the Eastern Kingdom continent.

It is not surprising that Zurgrab, the former capital of the Troll Empire, and the Zandalar clan, once the ruling class of the Empire, are now running back to engage in secret contact.

So... Kill him, arrest him, sabotage the contact, and keep the Horde at arm's length from the Zandalar Troll Clan.

Well, when it comes to preventing the other side from growing their own power, both the Alliance and the Horde are always working hard to miss any opportunity.

The Horde secretly supported the bandit syndicates in the western wilderness and provided arms and supplies.

The alliance secretly supported the terror totem clan minotaur in the Thousand Needles Stone Forest area, giving guns and cannons.

This is already a semi-public secret, but the two sides have a tacit understanding, and they are lazy to put it on the table.

So now that the Zandalar Troll Clan is beginning to change their previous apathy and try to engage diplomatically with the Horde, the Alliance is very interested.

The outland world is in full swing, and the internal struggle of the native world can't be put down.

Moreover, the reason why the alliance scouts were able to discover this warship that secretly came to the mainland was also because they got the news in advance that there were internal ghosts within the Zandalar clan.

Some people also don't want to see the Zandalar clan join the tribe, let alone participate in the continental strife, and still want to keep Zandalar isolated and low-key and secluded.

So the alliance is a good target to take advantage of.

"Why haven't I seen your tribe's fleet?"

Zur grabbed the orc ambassador by the shoulders and twisted him towards himself and yelled.

"Don't rush me! The Alliance's fleet is too strange, our tribe's fleet has already set sail urgently!"

The orc ambassador immediately roared back, his mind was now full of question marks, how could the alliance find out about such a secret operation?

Now that the main focus of both sides is on the outer world, and the division of power territory in the native world has already been negotiated and negotiated, it stands to reason that with the current military patrol intensity, it is impossible to be discovered.

If Princess Tarangi of Zandalar dies here, the tribe will not want to let the Zandalar clan join, although the alliance is the common enemy of both sides, but the princess of Zandalar is killed or captured at the door of the tribe, which is also the responsibility of the tribe.

And the alliance seems to know who this ship is carrying, and it bites hard, and the steam-powered ironclad battleship is at full power, which is simply using its strength to eat milk.

Not far away, on the land of the Valley of Thorns, it has also become a battlefield at this moment.

One of the Alliance's main legions also clings to the ships on the route to Zul Grab, while trying to break through the defenses of the Troll United.

"Hold on, beat these damn humans back!"

Dressed in the red armor of a high-ranking Overseer, the Blood Lord Mandogir held the tribal banner high behind him, riding his giant velociraptor through the line.

The land legion of the alliance was temporarily blocked by the troll army, and the alliance was also very helpless about this, after all, their elite seventh legion had been sent to the outer world, and the army left behind in the valley of thorns and the twilight forest area was completely a second-line local army, and it was completely foolish to quickly defeat this group of trolls.

The Blood Lord Mandokir turned his head to look at the Zendalar warship as it fled frantically, and then turned to look at the rear of the Alliance army line.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Because he recognized a special being.

A slender figure in bloodtooth leather armor, although her face was completely obscured by a hood, the two long daggers hanging from her waist revealed her identity, it was the monarch killer.

Garona!

The dog king of the Alliance, he actually spent so much money to send this assassin grand master!

"No, no, no, go and inform the battleship and tell them to speed up! The Alliance wants to assassinate Princess Zandalara! Those damn Zandalar trolls, can't they convert their ship to steam power!"

After yelling at the heralds, Blood Lord Mandukir looked at the back of the Alliance again.

A rotary-wing helicopter is ready, and Garona is preparing to board the aircraft.

As if sensing the gaze, Garona's eyes hidden under the hood also looked at her, and she looked at the Blood Lord Mandukir for a moment, and then... At this moment, the Grand Master made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The target that has been targeted by himself,Except for King Lane,Never...

Suddenly, a delicate, wavy red dagger emerged from the shadows and stabbed Garona in the back, who immediately leaned forward, dodging the sudden backstab.

"Don't think you're going anywhere, Grand Master of Thieves, Garona, I've always wanted to find you. ”

The dagger disappeared again, and the next moment, a female High Elf appeared on the hillside not far away.

"Don't get in my way, Valrela, I don't have time to play with you right now, you're thwarting King Varian's orders!"

Valera chuckled at once.

"Quel'Thalas has withdrawn from the Alliance, don't you remember, you Stormwind Kingdom and Ironforge lost an undead legion on our doorstep, and now I'm interested in frustrating your plans. ”

The opportunity was gone, and Zandalara's battleship had gone with a long line of Alliance fleets behind it, unable to catch up.

Garona groaned and turned to stare at the High Elf who had ruined her mission.

"I hope you enjoy the prison meals at Stormwind Prison. ”

With that, Garona's figure vanished in place.

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